When Ye Chen charged desperately, Obai was not idle either.
As a fighting maniac, Obai wanted to fight with the National Defense Forces.
He lost to Wang Siyi in Hebei, which has always made Ao Bai resentful, and he has always been thinking about revenge.
Now that he finally faced off against the National Defense Forces again, he decided to soak the sword in his hand with blood.
The more than 10,000 infantrymen he led swarmed toward the mountains on both sides, taking advantage of the terrain.
As both internal and external rivers and mountains, terrain is definitely an important consideration when fighting in Shanxi.
Whoever can occupy the high point will gain the initiative on the battlefield.
Obai knew that as long as he captured the commanding heights on both sides of the valley, victory would belong to the Qing army.
"Hurry up, hurry up. Be careful to avoid the Han people's muskets, they don't recognize people."
He didn't need to remind him that the Qing army was already very careful.
Their attack effectively hit the Qing army that followed, making those who broke into the position unable to stand.
He roared loudly and rushed forward himself.
Amidst the banging and banging of gunfire, even the Qing soldiers wearing three layers of armor were useless and turned into blood gourds on the spot.
Facing tens of thousands of Qing troops, these five hundred soldiers fell into a bitter battle from the beginning.
Obai tried several times, but was beaten so hard that he couldn't lift his head, so he had to jump down again.
They stretched their bows and drew their strings, staring intently at the top. When a Wehrmacht soldier came out to shoot, they immediately fired back.
The soldiers who received the order began to look for opportunities on their own.
But when the Wehrmacht soldiers leaned out to throw grenades, they also became targets of Qing army archers.
Seeing the Qing troops rushing into position, the soldiers of the National Defense Force turned their guns one after another and started beating them indiscriminately, causing a lot of casualties.
A vacuum of firepower quickly appeared in this area, and Obai caught him on the spot.
But how could the Wehrmacht soldiers give them this opportunity? Several grenades were thrown down on the spot.
But it was such a new recruit who actually made his killing blow miss.
Mandarhan was full of resentment, but he did not dare to express it.
With him taking the lead, the rest of the Qing soldiers followed bravely.
Obai grabbed him by the collar with a very dangerous look in his eyes.
He opened the way, and the following Qing soldiers also rushed forward.
The two sides kept testing like a hide-and-seek, and the Qing army advanced faster and faster.
If all the soldiers of the National Defense Force were like this, would the Qing army still have hope of victory?
At a distance of fifty meters, maybe it only takes a few breaths to pounce on him.
The elite soldiers of Zhenghuang Banner quickly put all the big shields together, and the soldiers hid underneath and rushed up along the narrow path.
They were condescending and had an advantage over the Qing army after all. Whenever a Qing soldier was accidentally exposed, several muskets would immediately be aimed at him.
The Wehrmacht soldiers were unable to form a musket array, and the actions of the Qing army also made it impossible to line up and shoot.
Seeing the tragic situation of the friendly forces, the remaining Qing soldiers became more and more frightened and paid more attention to hiding.
But in this way, the lives of the Wehrmacht soldiers were saved.
In just one confrontation, Ao Bai was shocked.
By the time the rest of the National Defense Force soldiers came to take up their positions, Obai had already stood on the National Defense Force's position.
"Why don't you follow?"
Mandarhan was extremely ashamed.
He was so frightened that he hurriedly hid, his heart pounding, and he finally had an intuitive understanding of the dangers of the battlefield.
Oboi squatted on the ground, unable to swing the sword away, so he simply used the arm armor of his left arm to block the sword. At the same time, he took a half step back, gathered strength in his waist, and thrust his weapon straight out.
The soldiers of the National Defense Force were also smart. They missed a single hit and quickly retreated according to the instructions, leaving Obai free.
Hundreds of sharp arrows were shot up, hitting more than 20 soldiers.
The second Wehrmacht soldier's eyes were red, and he stabbed him with his bayonet.
This is already the limit, and there really can't be too many troops.
A soldier of the National Defense Force had just shot and killed an enemy. He suddenly felt something was wrong and it was too late to squat down. He simply lowered his head and caught the arrow with the steel helmet on his head.
The 13th Regiment deployed 500 men on each side of the mountain tops.
Finally they got within fifty meters.
It is simply impossible to conduct volley shooting in such terrain.
"Fire freely and don't have to wait for orders."
Seeing that one position was broken through by the Qing army, the National Defense Forces in other places launched desperate attacks, regardless of casualties.
The rugged terrain was too restrictive for musketry. Before the soldiers could take aim, the Qing army rolled and crawled to hide in a blind corner.
Seeing that the National Defense Forces overhead were somewhat suppressed, Obai was overjoyed and immediately gave the order.
The Qing army had too many people, and shooting with bows and arrows was more convenient than muskets.
The sharp arrows caused friction with the slope of the helmet, and with a loud clang, the helmet was lifted off on the spot.
Forced by desperation, Geng Jiaxiu, commander of the 13th Regiment, issued the order again.
"Many of my men were shot and couldn't get up at all. It's not because I'm greedy for life and afraid of death."
Fortunately, he was alert enough and dodged it. The bullet hit the ground, and the mud that bounced up caused pain all over his face.
When Obai returned to his own formation, he was very unwilling and punched and kicked several generals.
Fortunately, free shooting is also a necessary subject during the training of the National Defense Forces.
Three bayonets were pierced towards him, but Obai was not afraid. After knocking the three bayonets away with one stroke of his broadsword, he jumped up in the air condescendingly. With a flying kick in mid-air, he knocked down all three Wehrmacht soldiers.
Amidst the rumbling explosions, these elite soldiers of Zhenghuang Banner were all killed on the spot, and their shields were scattered on the ground.
Just as he was about to pounce on the second person, a gunshot rang out from the side.
"Form a shield formation and charge forward."
All soldiers take three steps forward before looking for a bunker. At the same time, they carefully observe and try not to give the Wehrmacht soldiers a chance to shoot.
"Since you are not afraid of death, just follow her. Don't think that you can survive because you are from the Hada tribe. We still don't know how the queen will treat the traitor."
Wehrmacht soldiers quickly restored their lines, rescued the wounded and sent them to the rear.
He could clearly feel that he was facing a new recruit, because he seemed quite unfamiliar in many aspects during the fight.
But Obai rolled continuously without any injuries, and even took the opportunity to kill a Wehrmacht soldier.
At this distance, the Qing army's archers could finally take full advantage.
"Since I have pledged allegiance to the Qing Dynasty, I am a member of the Qing Dynasty in life and a ghost of the Qing Dynasty in death, why would the general insult me? Well, this time I will be the vanguard. Let the general take a good look, you are not the only warrior of the Qing Dynasty."
Mandarhan broke away from Obai and shouted to his subordinates: "Follow me all and fight your way out."
Soldiers from the fourth commander of the Zhenghuang Banner followed suit.
The second wave of Qing attacks came quickly, giving the 13th Regiment no chance to breathe.