This is going to die!!!

Zhuketu's mind suddenly turned blank. Looking at the cracked bloody mouth in his chest and the blood gusts, the feeling of panic suddenly came with the severe pain. The strength in his body seemed to completely disappear at this moment, and even the knife in his hand could not hold it firmly and fell to the ground.

Cao Bianjiao didn't care at all whether the Tartar soldiers died under the knife or the Tartar officers. Anyway, the dead Tartars are good Tartars.

His eyes were already red, and another Tartar rushed over, letting his body pass the piercing rifle, then slashed the knife, and the man moved his head and died without even screaming!

He pulled another spear, waved the sword forward, and another head fell to the ground. Then he turned the spear and threw it at the white-armored soldiers running in front of him. The spear pierced the latter's chest like an arrow, and the triple armored clothes were like paper. With a puff, they were poked and nailed the person to the ground.

For Cao Bianjiao, who is full of courage, it should not be too easy to kill a few Tartar soldiers and generals.

During the Battle of Songjin, he led his army to attack Huang Taiji's imperial camp and traveled around the Tartar group as if he had entered a no-man's land. I don't know how many people they killed. The prince Dorji, the ministers of the Inner Mun, and Tazhan led their troops to fight one after another, but they were all defeated. Huang Taiji's close guards had already entered the formation, but they still couldn't stop Cao Bianjiao.

Turge, his younger brother Yilden, Minister Xihan, Ebilong and other Qing generals saw that they could not win by fighting. In desperation, they occupied the Imperial Camp gate and shot arrows desperately, causing the Bianjiao to shoot. This made Cao Bianjiao hopeless to break into the inner camp, so he had to lead his army back to Songshan City.

Without saying that he abandoned his military command ability, he only talked about his courage, Cao Bianjiao is definitely the best in the world.

"Kill, kill, kill..." The blood-threaded armor and the war horses were all dyed. Cao Bianjiao's bravery was fully demonstrated in his close combat.

With other troops as the core, the four Ming troops and the Eight Banners soldiers were entangled together.

The galloping Eight Banners Horse Army was very invincible. Boluo personally led the charge and defeated the Ming army in front of him several times, but there would be new troops coming out from the side, so that they could not achieve their full results.

Moreover, the Ming army was very tenacious. After one army retreated, another army rushed back. They had a large number of troops and rushed forward one by one. Even if they used the tactic of adding fuel, they could blunt the Qing army's military attacks.

"The governor has an order, and the general leader will lead the troops forward immediately!" Zuo Guang first obeyed the order first, responded and led his troops to pounce on the battle formation.

Taking the elite soldiers of each army as wall bricks and stones and using the remaining weak soldiers as soil, it means not taking human lives seriously and tripping the Qing army's troops until good news came from Zheng Zhilong.

Among the six Ming troops, only Wang Tingchen's army was left before they even entered the battle.

Hong Chengchou looked at the battlefield ahead and was frowning tightly. Although there were many Ming troops, everyone had their own thoughts. How many generals from the six routes were really willing to fight to the death? He had no idea.

The battle group ahead seemed to have formed a solid line of defense composed of countless Ming troops, blocking the Qing army. But in Hong Chengchou's eyes, there was always a feeling of using a cloth bag to hold a knife. I don't know when the cloth bag was pierced.

The shadow left by the Battle of Songjin was too big, and he couldn't forget it even if he had forgotten it.

"Super Rong, look, west, west..."

Wang Tingchen also had the same concern in his heart as Hong Chengchou. He had lost too many battles over the years, and the people who fought were no longer confident.

And if the battle situation progresses to the worst, his part will be given to the rear of the army.

Wang Tingchen really doesn't want to see that scene.

He didn't show any worry on his face, but he couldn't rest in his heart no matter what. The mistake was not to show his determination in front of the army. Now he wanted to ask people to build a high platform to make him look better and clearer.

At this time, I heard the shout and looked west, "Wolf smoke!"

A surprise instantly hit my heart, and a flower was already smiling unconsciously on my face, "Rules, wolf smoke, it's wolf smoke, Zheng Zhilong has crossed the river."

This is a signal that Zheng Zhilong agreed with them. Once he crossed the canal, three wolf smokes would immediately rise.

The worries in Hong Chengchou's heart instantly disappeared like bubbles, and there was only endless comfort left on his body. "Tell the whole army that General Zheng has led the army to cross the canal, and the retreat of the Tartars was cut off by us. In this battle, our army will win—"

"Our army will win, our army will win-"

Not only was there thunderous cheers in Wang Tingchen's army, but also the team of generals of the five routes who had already entered the battle also caused extremely excited calls.

"The Zheng army has crossed the canal, and the Tartars' rear route has been intercepted. Our army will win-"

The morale of the Ming army rose rapidly to the naked eye.

The opposite is the morale of the Qing army. Many of them could understand Chinese. How could they not worry at this time? Looking back at the west, three rays of wolf smoke rushed straight into the sky, which was very eye-catching.

"Nonsense. Ben Beizi put out thousands of Eight Banners Armored Soldiers behind him. Nikan cut off my retreat. If I pass the order on me, Nikan's words will disrupt our army's morale, so the soldiers will not be fooled."

"If anyone dares to spread whispers in the army, he will be punished for the crime of disrupting our morale and will be killed without mercy."

Boro quickly ordered.

The handling was very decisive, but the three rays of wolf smoke from the west were just hanging in the sky, and he had no idea. He could only choose one of the Goshha and quickly go to the rear to check the authenticity.

His top priority was to break the Ming army opposite. Otherwise, even if Zheng Zhilong failed to cross the river, he would have been crushed to Qiaotou camp by the Ming army. At that time, the situation was also not good.

...

"Kill Jiji..." Kenji Ono was carrying a big sword that was almost as long as his body, and behind him was a five hundred people standing team. They had all crossed the canal.

The battle on the east dam of the canal was very fierce, because on the west bank of the canal, Zheng Zhilong opened five channels on the river surface three miles wide from north to south. Hulibu was not prepared at all, allowing the crossing troops at the two southernmost channels to rush up the dam.

The front is covered with straw mats and wooden boards, and you can leave next. Is this a waste of time? Is it a blink of an eye?

Boro also called Hulibu to use a rocket, and the canal was only thirty feet, not three hundred feet!

For Hulibu, the most fortunate thing was that Zhao Bin had already brought his hands to help. So, he immediately taught Zhao Bin about the defense, and led the Eight Banners and the Battle Armour to attack the crossing forces of Xiao Yuanying.

The latter was also considered elite soldiers of the Xiao Yuan camp, but they were unlucky to encounter the 500-step armor sent by Boluo. They were attacked by the Tartars so far, and the situation was immediately damaged. Even with grenades, they were not opponents in front of the Qing army's heavy arrows.

But Hulibu gave the defense of the three passages to Zhao Bin, which was really not a smart choice. Because they didn't even have many bows and arrows except for the swords and guns in their hands.

Without Zheng Zhilong's order, Yuan Shizhong also knew that the opportunity to break the enemy was coming. He personally led his troops forward, and the three passages were exerted together, and two passages in the north were opened in one fell swoop. Zheng Zhilong was the first to let the other side of the shore. They were short and light, skilled in musket fiddling, and had certain melee ability.

Of course, Kenji Ono was not afraid, so he took the lead and led the forward team to the East Dike. Although they were short and their armor was very dramatic to the Chinese people, you can't underestimate the musket they were holding.

The deafening muskets sounded, and rows of scorching flames flashed through the three small rows, and thick smoke rose up.

With the loud bang of the musket, the two Tartars at the point of the muzzle were immediately knocked over. Zhao Bin's rear team seemed to be finished in an instant.

The shooting effect was very obvious. Not to mention those who didn't even have a piece of cotton armor, even those two Tartars wearing iron armor, there were many blood mists on their bodies, and they shouted and rolled to the ground.

After the projectile breaks the armor, it may not have much penetration power, but it also has stronger destructive power. When you penetrate into the body, you can easily mess up all the flesh, muscles, bones, and even internal organs. With the factor of lead poison, those who are not dead might as well die.

Of course, there are also some people wearing heavy armor. They have a layer of cotton armor and a layer of iron armor, which is difficult to penetrate. But how many of Zhao Bin's subordinates can such military soldiers be?

Looking at the soldiers around him, they were even more in chaos, crying, screaming, and some people turned around and ran away!
Chapter completed!