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1646, Battle of Jingpo Lake III

Jurchens from the East China Sea versus Jurchens from Jianzhou, Yang Fan sighed in his heart, this is really a rare sight.

Yang Fan looked at the fighting situation in front. Generally speaking, the Jurchens from the East China Sea were more fierce. These people were really not afraid of death, howling and charging up. They usually fought against wolves, insects, tigers and leopards in the high mountains, fighting for their lives against the scorching heat and cold.

.has long developed a fierce character.

They didn't need to supervise the team at all, because no one was running away. They were all fighting forward.

According to Yang Fan's arrangement, the people behind rolled the bundles of bark into rolls and passed them from back to front. These large pieces of bark were thrown to the ground. Then, when people stepped on the bark, their calves would not be trapped.

Into the mud.

The wet mud was not only cold and biting, but also sticky and had great suction. When the calf was pulled out, it made a "pop" sound. It was obvious that the Qing army had difficulty moving because of the mud. They struggled to move in the mud pit, while interacting with the East China Sea.

The bastards who came were killing each other.

They all had red eyes. Many of the women they married came from the north, because the population in the south was not enough. This time, these bastards from the East China Sea wiped out the north.

There is nothing left, every city you see is a ruin.

Originally, the Donghai people were more ferocious than them. At this time, they were constantly throwing bark to the ground from behind. They stepped on large pieces of bark, jumped as fast as flying, and slashed with their scimitars. However, the Qing army had difficulty dodging. They were attacked one after another.

Cut down to the ground.

Amin's eyes jumped as he watched from the high car behind. These Donghai people are so ferocious. In front of him, he saw layers of Eight Banners being chopped down to the ground, wailing and rolling in the mud.

From the beginning of the battle, the Donghai people have been moving forward slowly. During the fight, the Eight Banners suffered several times more casualties than they did. These people were wearing Mongolian, patched and tattered armor, and they were very flexible in jumping and slashing.

The Eight Banners were not as fierce as them in the first place, and now their legs were stuck in the mud, which was a very disadvantageous situation.

The battle line began to retreat slowly, because the Qing army's front line was cut down layer by layer.

Amin slapped his forehead in annoyance. His forehead was covered with short, thin hair.

During this time, because I was out on the march, I couldn't shave my head, so a layer of short hair grew on my head.

Why hadn't he thought of this method of paving the ground with bark? There were big trees everywhere here, and peeling off the bark wouldn't be any difficult. But he hadn't thought of it.

"Go on, give the order. We must hold back from the front. They will consume their energy. There are many of us. When they are exhausted, it will be time for us to counterattack." Amin shouted loudly.

Amin's calculation was good. He had long known that the Donghai people were ferocious, and his strategy was to kill the most elite soldiers and drain their energy.

When they have no strength left, it's time for the whole army to press forward and defeat them in one fell swoop.

Tu Shanyue looked ahead, with a clear look on her face, and said, "Sir, Amin is planning to play a war of attrition with you."

Yang Fan sneered and said: "His cards are all on the bright side, and half of my cards have not been played. After a while, both sides can no longer play, and Sauron comes on the stage, why is he crying?"

Yang Fan was not worried about this, because Amin had piled up the 50,000 most capable people in front. The ones behind him were getting weaker and weaker.

At this time, the three rows in front were all fighting with long and short weapons. Both sides were stabbing and chopping back and forth. The people behind were holding temporary shields made of wood. The archers under the shields flashed out and pointed at the sky forty

Five degree angle archery.

The people in the front were fighting, and everyone in the back was shooting arrows. In the sky, dense rain of arrows continued to fall.

Bows and arrows rained down from the arrays on both sides. From time to time, someone was shot and fell to the ground.

There are always some unlucky ones who are not completely covered by the shield, are shot in the legs and feet, scream and roll to the ground, and then are shot into hedgehogs by more arrows.

Yang Fan discovered that at this time, the battlefield had undergone new changes.

A group of Donghai tribesmen, probably more than a thousand people, flying the black fox flag, broke through Jiannu's front line and wedged fifteen positions into the opponent like a wedge.

"Which part of this is so brave?" Yang Fan asked.

Lin Yueru took out the album, compared the flags, and said: "Sir, it's the Huerha tribe."

Although Yang Fan organized these large and small tribes into thousands and hundreds of households. Some large tribes had thousands of soldiers. He directly gave them to the thousands of households and asked them to design their own military flags.

After the military flag was approved, just submit a copy of Lin Yueru's copy. At this time, Lin Yueru flipped through the album and quickly confirmed that it was the Huerha tribe.

Seeing these people using more than a hundred spearmen, they tore apart Jiannu's front line. Originally, the two sides were fighting in a linear manner. This suddenly disrupted Jiannu's front.

A little breakthrough shakes everything.

The Eight Banners suddenly panicked. There was a commotion in the first square formation.

In ancient wars, the top military exploits were to kill generals and capture flags, attack a city first, and defeat the enemy in battle.

Now, the Hu'erha tribe is trapped in the formation. That is to say, it breaks the deadlock of the two sides forming a formation to attack each other. It wedges into the enemy's large formation and destroys the enemy's formation.

Because both sides are fighting in a long line, once they can wedge themselves into the enemy's array, they can open a gap. Then a large number of people will follow and rush into the enemy's array.

Once this kind of breakthrough is opened, they will use all their strength to open a larger gap, and more people will pour in. The enemy troops who are blocked will panic, causing the gap to become wider and wider, and more and more people will pour in.

Come more and more.

"Okay, give them credit." Yang Fan said with satisfaction.

The Northeast has the best source of troops. As long as we occupy this place, there is no need to worry about having strong troops and horses.

Immediately afterwards, three more soldiers and horses tore through the Eight Banners' array line and wedged themselves deeply into the Eight Banners' formation.

"This is the Saha company, the Hezhe people, and the Kamukan tribe," Lin Yueru said while looking at the album.

These three people also have about a thousand people, and are independently organized into a tribe with a thousand households.

Yang Fan recognized the Hezhe people at a glance because they were wearing clothes made of fish skin. They were particularly eye-catching.

The thrust of three soldiers and horses immediately caused great panic among Jiannu.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! These triangular arrays keep rushing in, and the gap is getting wider and wider.

What's even more terrible is that these elite soldiers who rushed in were obviously rushing forward desperately, intending to outflank, circle back, and cut, surround, and eat the first formation.

On both sides of the triangle were some brave men with fire axes and shields. As they rushed in, they used their shields to block the swords and spears coming from the Eight Banners.

They have a shield in one hand and a fire ax in the other, making them very handy.

They like this ax with a red wooden handle so much. When they swing it, it feels like their arms have been extended. It is very comfortable and powerful. Of course, they don't know that it is specially designed for ergonomics.

Mauniya is on the edge of the triangle. There are two up and down horizontal ropes on his left forearm to fix the shield. Only in this way can we ensure that the shield will not fly out. The Eight Banners also gave them their maces.

There are also many weapons such as hammers.

If you hold a shield with your hands, it will easily be knocked off your hands by heavy weapons. At this critical moment, if the shield is blown away and shattered, you will soon be killed in battle.

Maoniya used her shield to block the long knife and iron whip coming from the side, and held the wooden handle of the fire ax tightly with one hand.

He saw the right moment and struck at a red-toothed soldier. The soldier tried to block with his long knife, but he underestimated the power of the fire ax.

Reinforced steel, steel doors, windows, and security doors can be broken open, let alone a low-quality knife made locally in Liaodong.

The long knife was hit hard by the blade of the fire ax, and the long knife broke immediately. It was cut into two pieces, and then the ax continued to exert its force, and hit his helmet with the axe.

Whether it was a lightning rod or an eight-petal iron helmet, they were no match for the fire axe. It split directly. The ax was so sharp that the arc it drew even split open the chest.


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