Chapter 356 The Terrifying Ming Army
An Guo was fighting!
A rather brave Duoyan bastard fought with him.
An Guo slashed at the barbarian with his sword, but the barbarian had rich combat experience and hurriedly blocked it with the big shield in his hand.
However, he still underestimated the sharpness of the Beijing Army's sword. It penetrated the raw cowhide and the hardwood behind it, and the blade just chopped on the left hand holding the shield tightly, and the barbarian's thumb was cut off instantly.
The barbarian screamed in pain, retreated two steps, and leaned on the parapet. An Guo would not give him a chance to breathe. He swung the sword with both arms, and the shield weighing more than ten pounds flew out along the sword, hitting the guy's chest, and two ribs were broken instantly.
An Guo took advantage of the situation and kicked him to the bottom of the city.
Just as he was chopping this Tartar, a sharp arrow suddenly shot from the bottom of the city. An Guo hurriedly dodged, and the arrowhead brushed against the armor, leaving a spark, and the flesh inside was burning.
As the saying goes, the first bird to stick its head out gets shot, and the Doyan archers under the city also noticed the brave and warlike An Guo.
A Doyan archer put on a heavy arrow and aimed at An Guo.
"Hu Zha is not worthy of a warrior, die!"
The barbarian was about to let go, but suddenly a sense of foreboding surged from his heart. He turned his head in a hurry and opened his mouth in shock. A sharp arrow passed through his mouth, and the arrowhead shot through his skull. The barbarian fell down without a sound.
The sudden sound of the horn was like the call of the god of death.
The soldiers of the Beijing army were shocked when they heard the words, and the Doyan bastards also stopped their actions. The two sides who were fighting before looked at the direction of the west city at the same time, and the five thousand Mongolian cavalry swept towards the steel city.
Seeing this, his sons and grandsons immediately roared in anger: "These damn right-wing bastards!"
"They want to rob our spoils!"
Grehe Luo's face was extremely ugly, and he immediately ordered: "Charge in! We must get ahead of these right-wing bastards and control Dongsheng City!"
Instantly, the Duoyan cavalry launched a charge!
The Ming defenders are no longer important!
They are now racing against time with those right-wing bastards!
If those right-wing bastards kill Dongsheng City first, their spoils will be gone!
An Guo killed a barbarian with a knife, and a smile appeared on his face.
"Counterattack!"
"Unlimited counterattack!"
Hearing this, all the soldiers of the Beijing Army let out a heavy breath of anger!
"Damn, I'm suffocating to death!"
A soldier of the Beijing Army brazenly changed to a three-barreled gun, fired skillfully, and the Duoyan barbarian who rushed towards him was shot into a sieve on the spot!
The soldier of the Beijing Army was still not satisfied, and he went forward and spitted at the barbarian's corpse.
"Damn it, you are so fierce!"
"If it weren't for the general's order, I would have crippled you long ago!"
This sudden change frightened all the Doyan barbarians on the top of the city.
The weak two-legged sheep in their eyes seemed to have suddenly turned into a vicious wolf with sharp teeth!
It seemed... they were tricked!
However, the soldiers of the Beijing Army, who had been holding back their anger for a long time, would not give them any chance to fight back.
The dense thunderous sound of muskets rang out, accompanied by piercing screams, and the Doyan barbarians who rushed to the top of the city fell into a pool of blood one after another!
In the blink of an eye, the soldiers of the Beijing Army instantly regained control of the top of the city, quickly went to the battlements to deploy defenses, and prepared for battle.
This sudden change naturally alarmed the two cavalrymen who were attacking under the city.
At this moment, the Doyan elite cavalry was about to charge under the city wall, and they had no room to retreat!
At the east city gate, there was a low earth wall less than two meters high, which the Doyan warriors could jump over with their horses, so they called it "a blank"!
At this time, the soldiers of the Beijing Army calmly set up a defensive formation, with shield formations in the front row and musketeers in the back row, which clearly showed that they did not take the Doyan elite cavalry seriously.
This contemptuous attitude made the five thousand cavalry furious, and Ge Lie Hao Luo laughed in anger and shouted: "Shoot!"
The Doyan warriors rode horses at the age of three and shot bows at the age of five. They were all skilled in archery and horse riding. Although they were not all unparalleled in riding and shooting, there were many who could hit the target every time. This was why they were able to roam the grasslands!
It was completely different from what Gelehaoluo had expected, that the Ming army would be shot and scream. The sharp arrows shot by the Duoyan elite cavalry were actually shattered by the rotating fishing nets shot by the Ming army. Only a small number of them fell on the shield formation, and did not hurt the Ming army soldiers at all!
Gelehaoluo's eyes widened, and he was slightly absent-minded while his warhorse was charging!
How did the Ming army do it?
What is this steel fishing net?
It can even rotate!
Why didn't the Ming army use it before?
He instinctively felt that the group of Ming people in front of him were completely different from the two-legged sheep he had slaughtered before, as if they were a completely different race!
Gelehaoluo suddenly wanted to retreat, but he found that the five thousand elite cavalry had entered the range of the Ming army's firearms. Turning the horse's head at this time was tantamount to becoming a living target!
And his children and grandchildren had already rushed to the front, and they were about to cross the city wall and kill into the city!
Therefore, he could only suppress his inner fear and shouted hoarsely: "My men, charge into the city, countless treasures and women are waiting for you!"
On the battlefield, the shield formation was useless against the charging cavalry, and it was difficult to withstand the thunderous force they carried!
Greha Luo even seemed to see the refreshing scene of these stupid shield soldiers being knocked over by the elite cavalry!
However, an accident happened again!
Just when the two sides were about to engage in close combat, the shield soldiers in the front row of the Ming army suddenly put away their heavy shields and let the Duoyan elite cavalry rush into the formation, but what greeted the Duoyan elite cavalry was a row of Beijing soldiers holding strange weapons!
"Is this... a firearm?!"
Bao Ersun roared in despair, trying to rein in the charging warhorse, but the inertia of the charge sent him to the muzzle of the musket!
The next moment, dense and thunderous musket sounds rang out, and before Bao Ersun had time to kill a "weak and lowly Hu Zha" in his eyes, he was directly shot into a sieve by dense lead bullets, and his life perfectly interpreted the terrifying power of the three-eyed gun "ancient version of the big spray gun"!
Looking at the bloody corpses of his children and grandchildren, Ge Lie Hao Luo was instantly overwhelmed by the fear of death. He was so anxious that he held his horse tightly and shouted in panic: "Retreat! Retreat quickly! We have fallen into a trap!"
But An Guo paid such a painful price, how could he let them retreat easily!
The previously dispersed shield soldiers of the Beijing Army had already detoured to the rear of these Duoyan bastards. The shield wall reorganized by the shield soldiers made the five thousand elite cavalry feel desperate and powerless.
The reason why the cavalry can slaughter the infantry on the battlefield is that in addition to the accurate arrows, there is also the boundless momentum brought by the charge, which is enough to penetrate any enemy in front of them. This is also the tactic that the Duoyan elite cavalry is used to!
But today he was sent into the abyss by the riding and shooting technique that he relied on!
The cavalry who couldn't run could only become a living target. The people on the horse were stabbed into a hornet's nest by the dense spears and spears, and even the war horses were beaten into sieves!
When An Guo saw this, he was furious and shouted: "Stop shooting! Use the Rumi gun! That's a war horse! You damn fools!"
War horses are precious, and such war horses that can charge are even more priceless. How can they die with these damn Doyan bastards!
The soldiers of the Beijing Army immediately put away their three-eyed guns, especially the soldiers on the top of the city, who quickly switched to the Rumi gun and started the point-to-kill mode.
The warriors beside him fell into a pool of blood inexplicably, and Ge Lie Luo's heart sank to the bottom of the valley!
These five thousand elite cavalry are the elite among the elite of the Wuliangha tribe. If all of them are lost here, the Wuliangha tribe will be seriously injured!
At that time, let alone whether my father Hua Dang will avenge himself and others, even self-preservation will become a problem!
Because these five thousand elite cavalry are the biggest confidence of the Wuliangha tribe!
Without young and strong warriors, the tribe will definitely be difficult to preserve!
Gelie Luo was covered in blood, and he roared to the sky in despair: "Kill them! Don't worry about me! Kill them and warn the governor!"
"The Ming army is invincible! Don't provoke the Ming army!"
These cunning Ming soldiers, who clearly have terrifying firearms that can slaughter them, deliberately showed weakness and deliberately lured them into the trap!
Damn, when did the Ming army become so terrifying?
What Gelie Luo is most worried about at this moment is not whether the Wuliangha tribe can protect itself on the grassland surrounded by wolves, but that no one can bring out the news of the rise of the Ming Dynasty.
With his father Hua Dang's vengeful character, coupled with the need to wash away the shame and re-establish his reputation, he will definitely gather the last strength of the tribe at all costs and launch a desperate attack on this steel fortress!
At that time, not only will he become a sinner of the Wuliangha tribe, but the entire Wuliangha tribe will face a catastrophe!
"Kill them! Go back and report to the governor!"
Grehe Luo's voice became smaller and smaller, because he had been hit by several holes in his body by the Rumi gun, but he didn't notice it.
Until his eyes went black and he completely lost consciousness, Gelehe Luo kept muttering: "Go back...report!"
In less than half an hour, the 5,000 elite cavalry of Duoyan were wiped out, and no one survived.
The battle on the other side had already begun.
Mandu Lai heard the thunderous sound and subconsciously realized that something was wrong.
But before he could think about it, the warriors under his command rushed straight over.
The nomadic tribes are different from the Central Plains dynasties. For example, the army, the nomadic tribes rely on looting and distributing rewards to stabilize the tribe and appease the people's hearts, which means that these tribal warriors can't do anything to enforce orders, because once they start a charge, they will not stop!
The right-wing cavalry first encountered a dense rain of arrows, which was like a locust, directly shooting all the right-wing Tatars who were rushing in the front!
Seeing that the siege was not going well and his men suffered heavy casualties, Mandulai was furious.
When the Duoyan bastards attacked, the Ming army did not shoot arrows, and there were no such heavy casualties. When he attacked, these damn Ming people shot arrows instead!
Causing such heavy casualties to his men is simply intolerable!
"Charge, charge, whoever enters the city first will be rewarded with ten beauties and one hundred taels of silver!"
There must be brave men under heavy rewards, and the Tartars are even more so!
More than 5,000 Tartars joined the battle in an instant, just like a group of ants.
The archers desperately shot arrows to cover, and the rest of the Tartars climbed the ladders and attacked hard.
Mandulai's eyes were full of murderous light, and he couldn't wait to climb to the top of the city and chop off the head of the Ming general!
However, the next moment, the lord roared in horror.
"That's... a cannon?!"