Chapter 1945: Heat the man 3 up 3 down
The cavalry attacked frantically, getting closer and closer, and the Ming army had seen the enemy's hideous face like a demon. Ordinary people would have nightmares at night.
However, in order to earn his beloved cigarette, the Ming army was shot and aimed at the enemy.
A musket with a bayonet or stinger extended forward and pointed firmly at the enemy.
In an instant, most of the Ming army entered the state.
Reheman, who was the first to charge among the Yarkans, felt uncomfortable. The opponent was too calm, and there was no panic and confusion of young people.
The distance was very close. Reheman also saw the other's faces and looked at them indifferently. What Reheman wanted to do, but it was too late.
"Let!" Accompanied by the roars of the officers and the whistle blowing, the Ming Army muskets banged, the armored grenadiers dropped bombs, and the marching guns and mobile flying thunder cannons were all launched together. Up.
In such a response, the enemy cavalry team was in chaos, the people yelled at the horse, and Reheman fell off his horse fiercely and rolled on the ground, covered in mud and embarrassed!
As a warchief, his bright clothes are as eye-catching as a peacock. Who doesn't beat him?
He struggled to get up from the ground and looked around, but seeing that some cavalry was about to kill in front of the Ming army, he couldn't help being happy. Well, let those Han dogs taste the power of Yeerqiang's heroes!
I saw the Ming army in the front row sitting on the ground with their muskets up, and the musketeers in the second row were bows and arrows, their spears and bayonets were shining like a hedgehog opening their thorns.
The war horse rushed into the crowd and failed to break through!
The cavalry wanted to show off their might, but the Ming army was as steady as a rock. Even the new recruits with trembling legs just fought like they were getting more and more proficient in their movements. They have withstood the test!
Either the cavalry was shot to death, or stabbed with a bayonet, and their sabers failed to show off their power, they were killed.
Commander Ma Jinzhong secretly applauded.
He once participated in battles with the Tatars. The Tatars had many cavalry. Once they entered the Ming army or the rebels, it was a one-sided slaughter. It was like the current Ming army did not timidly fight the cavalry at all.
What is even more frightening is that the Ming Army’s artillery fired shotguns, and those comrades also used barrels, and they also fired shotguns.
Fire erupted, projectiles shot, and the cavalry was beaten up in the smoke of gunpowder, and very few could rush to the musketeer.
The efficiency of the musketeer was so high that there was no more enemy cavalry who dared to charge in less than ten minutes of fighting.
When the musketeers found that there was no cavalry in front of them, they began to move forward, shooting or stabbing the cavalry who were injured and fell to the ground one by one!
Reheman's heart was as cold as water, and his thousand cavalry was so finished. Except for a few two or three hundred horses, if they turned their heads and slipped away, almost the entire army was wiped out.
If someone rushed in front of him to take him away, and ride with him to flee, I'm afraid he would not escape.
An astonishing scene appeared. Following Ma Jinzhong’s order, a thousand musketeers in the Ming army put down their backpacks and loaded them as lightly as possible, with only bullets and gunpowder on their bodies, so they spread their legs and chased after him. The turning horses could not run them!
The cavalry turned their heads, my MA, those **** Han dogs are catching up!
The Ming army's usual long-distance running training and adequate nutrition have shown its effect. They chased the cavalry with bullets roaring out.
Thousands of musketeers shot indiscriminately, and many Yeerqiang heroes who thought they had escaped were all dismounted.
Naturally, Reheman, who rode two horses, fell into the dust again!
When they were running away, the horse was shot and fell down. It was shot by a rifled gun!
The gunmen who were chased out mostly used rifled guns, which had a long range and accurate accuracy. The gunmen stood up and fired, reloaded while running, and then set up and fired.
Reheman rolled to the ground again, covered in dust.
This time he got up much slower than before, because he was in pain all over from the fall, and he was lucky if he didn't break his bones.
Amid the whoosh, the bullet flew over his head, making him subconsciously bowed in fright.
He saw the Ming army rushing towards him, aiming at him, and in desperation, he hurriedly fled, making a leap and falling behind a struggling horse that fell on the ground. He was short and concealed.
"I'm fighting with you!" Reheman heard an angry voice, turned his head and saw that he recognized Zamuhe, a famous warrior in the army. He was also knocked off his horse. In anger, he brandished a machete towards him. Ming Jun rushed, trying to desperately.
Reheman could see clearly, Zamuhe rushed less than three steps forward and stopped abruptly. There was an extra hole on his forehead and his face became extremely unnatural.
head shot!
The sharp bullet driven by black powder hit his head, and the kinetic energy was not enough to penetrate it from the other end, but it was also unbearable.
Seeing Zamuhe fall, Reheman was shocked and angry.
You must know that Zamuhe can usually fight him, but such a powerful warrior can't stand a shot from a Han dog, and he failed to kill a Han dog. How unworthy of his death!
Reheman squeezed the steel knife in his hand and watched the Ming army approaching. He wanted to rush but didn't dare to rush. Instead, he shrank his head under the cover of his horse. For a while, he was shamelessly timid and scared!
At this terrible juncture, but the sound of hoofs was heard, people shouted, but it was Abdurexiti who saw that part of the Ming army came forward, and there was no formation, so he immediately dispatched the team to cover up and kill the Ming army. come!
Ma Jinzhong, who was still at the back, could see clearly, and ordered the trumpeter to blow the trumpet. The trumpet was two long and two short. The officer in front understood it and asked them to defend on the spot.
This is right. If you retreat to the rear, without the cover of the formation, you will soon be defeated, and the cavalry will catch up with you and cut a target.
On the contrary, once the infantry is assembled in groups, as long as the formation is not dispersed, even if they are killed by the cavalry, they can still slaughter the cavalry.
Who is afraid of whom!
Therefore, the officers and noncommissioned officers all blew their whistle, yelled, and pulled the dumbfounded recruits, kicking them with their feet: "Return to the team, quickly return to the team, lift up your **** and crawl!"
When the Yeerqiang cavalry rushed in, the Ming army finally made up a loose team.
No one escaped, none of the recruits escaped.
Not that they were not afraid of death, but because the officers did not escape.
In any army rout, the officer flees first, and then the soldiers flee.
If the officer is standing, the soldier will never run away.
Soldiers are not stupid. Soldiers who dared to flee first will be beheaded on the spot by the officers, and the officers who flee first dare to behead them?
This is a raging soldier, and a raging nest.
When the cavalry rushed in, they immediately rushed the team into a mess. However, the Ming army did not break up. The front was held with a bayonet, and the back shot, mostly on the horse.
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The Yeerqiang cavalry was furious, the saber moved, slashing left and right, all they heard were the screams of the Ming army. For a time, the Ming army was killed by them very badly, and hundreds of people were chopped to the ground.
Among them was Reheman's credit. When the cavalry from behind came up, he gave him a horse to ride, and he changed from a phoenix on the ground to a phoenix instead of a chicken.
He was ashamed of his timidity just now, so he slapped his horse straight and slashed with his knife. His horse was fast, and his sword was fast, and he was chopped by five people in a row!
Blood rushed towards his face, and in the screams, Reheman only felt that he was very happy, and the unhappiness just disappeared.
When the mind and body were refreshed, a shot flew from a distance, hitting the horse's head, the horse hissed horribly, and crashed to the ground. The galloping Reheman fell several meters away like a hairy ball, and crawled for a long time. Can't get up!
The troops behind the Ming army are here!
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