Ten thousand small steel balls hit him like a storm, covering his face.
Before Batu had time to lie down, he was beaten into a sieve by this metal storm.
Because he was relatively far forward, he was hit by forty or fifty steel balls, and countless small holes were penetrated all over his body in an instant. These steel balls even passed through him and killed Na Ke'er behind him.
After Batu shouted, the Mongolian soldiers surged up like waves. Under the impact of the shotgun shells, they were like waves crashing into the rocks, and were instantly shattered by the blow.
Irgen and Alabayan were stunned when they saw the musketeers.
They immediately understood that something was wrong. Their opponent was not the small tribe at all, but the Han border army.
Otherwise, why would there be so many guns?
The two of them looked at each other and said that they could not fight. The losses were already great. Now the enemy's situation was unclear. We had no idea how many people the other side had and what their strength was.
"Quick, go and give the order, get down, stop fighting, get up quickly," Irgen shouted hysterically.
"Are you all fools? Why don't you go along and call our people back too?" Alabayan also scolded with a pale face.
Immediately several cavalrymen rode over to deliver the order.
Before they could finish speaking, another burst of fire and smoke rose from above. More than two hundred people were knocked down again. The two men were as anxious as if their saddles were red-hot irons. They yelled with bared teeth and claws, ordering the soldiers to hurry up.
Then, as soon as the ordering soldiers left, they saw the Mongolian soldiers who had been so frightened that they lay down suddenly rushed forward.
Irgan was an experienced man, and he immediately guessed that the general in front was betting that the other party was loading ammunition, and he could rush up at such a close distance.
Irgen rubbed his hands in anger. This idiot, you don't even know the opponent's strength, so you rush up. The best choice at this time is to run back quickly.
Then, the cannon went off.
Arabayan's face turned pale and he almost fell off his horse.
"It's over, it's all over." Irgentaiji's goatee trembled. He even had cannons. This must be the frontier army of Ji Town.
A round of shotgun cleared the charging crowd twenty or thirty meters away. I don't know how many people were killed. The bodies were in pieces and too horrible to look at.
"Ready, release" came the command from the trench, and then the loaded rifle fired again.
At this moment, the Mongolian soldiers completely collapsed. They all turned around and ran away. They also threw away their shields, spears, and some even threw away their swords. They regretted that they had lost two legs.
Huang San looked at the defeated Mongolian soldiers below and ordered: "Mount the bayonets, force them down, maintain the line, and shoot every ten steps."
As a charge horn sounded, the infantrymen fired another round. They immediately pulled out the bayonets from their waists and put them on the muzzles of their guns.
The five hundred infantrymen walked out of the trenches in neat steps. Every ten steps forward, they stopped to fire one round, then stopped to reload. The second row passed the first row and continued to advance. The two rows alternately fired and reloaded.
,go ahead.
When the Mongols came in, they marched in an orderly manner. Now when they fled, there was no order. At this time, the barbed wire fence in the river became a big problem.
Under the crowds, a large number of people were caught by the barbed wire, and the people behind them rushed forward again, huddling together. Some officers even punched and kicked the soldiers in front. The situation became even more chaotic.
The infantry battalion was behind the crowd, taking turns shooting.
"Send a few Mongols down to shout that they will surrender without killing." An Sanxi saw that these Mongols were basically blocked by barbed wire and unable to retreat. The narrow passages crisscrossed by barbed wire were filled with dead bodies and people who had been hung up due to crowding.
Only a small number of people can squeeze through and escape back to the other side.
"The cavalry team and herdsmen cavalry attack to chase down the enemies who have escaped across the river. Wang Hao, follow me and attack together. Capture Irgen and others and don't let him escape," An Sanxi said.
At this moment, Irgen's face looked as if water was dripping from his face. At this moment, he made a decision, and failure was inevitable. More than seventy years of fighting had already made him hesitate when faced with choices.
The Baiyin tribe was finished. He gritted his teeth, called to the last fifty guards around him, threw down Alabayan, turned around, and ran away on horseback, heading straight for the tribal camp.
He was so old that he instantly calculated where to flee. He could neither go to Guihua City nor to King Kong White City.
He was a useless person without his tribe members, and all he could receive was a bowl of kumiss to send him away.
The only way is to cross the Duoyan Sanwei and go to the Qing Dynasty. He still has cards in his hand. He has married a bloodline of the Jin family as his stepmother, which he has never touched. He can give her to the Qing emperor as a gift first.
Not to mention her beauty, which makes her the most beautiful woman in Monan Mongolia, but her golden family bloodline, the Qing Emperor would also be interested in her.
He hit the horse and ran away, leaving Alabayan dumbfounded and not knowing what to do.
Everyone rushed to the back mountain and immediately mounted their horses. Nearly three hundred cavalry descended from the back mountain and bypassed the river with barbed wire to pursue the fleeing enemy.
"Surrender without killing, surrender without killing" were shouted in Mongolian, and the Mongolians who were crowded like sardines by the river threw down their weapons and surrendered.
They were so frightened that they no longer dared to resist. They were obediently tied up with ropes by the infantry battalion and taken to the back mountain for custody.
More than 300 Mongolian soldiers who were lucky enough to cross the river were blocked by Alslen's men and were fighting hard.
An Sanxi also arrived with his cavalry. Under the attack of the cavalry from both sides, they all knelt down and abandoned their weapons and surrendered.
Ilgen led fifty soldiers and went straight to Fujin's blanket. He saw that one hundred and fifty households of Torgut tribesmen had surrounded Fujin's blanket without knowing it.
All the people, both men and women, were holding weapons and looking at him fiercely. He understood instantly that this was a conspiracy. Alsleng betrayed him.
He was filled with hatred, Alsleng. You are an unfamiliar white-eyed wolf. I treat you like my own son, but you actually betrayed me, you despicable villain.
In his opinion, he was like a saint, and his love spread to all the people. He did not feel sorry for others, only others felt sorry for him. Because he was the great and wise Ilgun Taiji.
"Taiji, what are you doing here?" an old man asked, putting his hand on his chest and saluting.
"I'm going to take Fujin out for a walk. The weather is very good today."
"Taiji, please go back. Fujin is feeling cold, so it's not suitable to see the wind." The old man was worse than that; he pushed back without force.
"You cheap slaves, what are you going to do? I want to take away my Fujin. Is it your turn to intervene?" Irgen was anxious. The news of the defeat has not yet come, so Fujin must be taken away immediately.
"Go ahead, kill all these untouchables, and take Fujin away," Irgen's eyes flashed fiercely and he ordered decisively.
Bang! Bang!
When Qiqige saw that Taiji was about to take Fujin away by force, she shot Ilgen Taiji without hesitation.
No one thought that the people here actually had muskets.
One bullet knocked off one of Irgen's ears, and another hit his right arm.
Irgen screamed. He had been frightened by the muskets today, so he immediately screamed and ran away with his men and horses.
He doesn't want Fujin anymore. It's important to escape for his own life and he can't risk his life here. The enemy's pursuers will be here soon.
He went straight to his own camp, packed up gold and silver, took away five good horses, and fled deep into the grassland with supplies.