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Chapter 273 Defeated(2/2)

As soon as the arrangements were completed, the Eight Banners soldiers came roaring in, and they all rushed into the ambush circle in this area.

The road ahead was dark, with scattered branches and rocks stuck to mud, ice and snow, so the Qing soldiers had to slow down their speed.

As soon as they got close, the vanguard soldiers stopped one after another. Although the roadblock was simple and crude, it stretched for a mile. It was impossible to pass by on horseback. Moreover, opposite the roadblock was a dark crowd, but it looked like they were wearing green flags.

The Han soldiers were waving their weapons and shouting bravely.

Eshen urged his horse to catch up. He hated the capricious Han soldiers who acted according to the changing circumstances, and loudly ordered the soldiers to go around the official road. In his opinion, these rats did not need to fight, as long as they rushed through these

Roadblocks, naturally they ran away.

The official road is called this because it is flat and spacious, and there is no obstruction for horses or vehicles. However, if you want to go around the road, ditches, short trees, weeds, and shrubs will definitely not be able to pass quickly.

, and cannot ride a horse as if it were walking on flat ground.

The Qing soldiers dismounted their horses, and some acted as forwards, leaving their horses under the care of others. They had just walked two or three hundred steps through weeds and shrubs, when a roar rang out from the slope.

"There is an ambush..."

Accompanied by shrill shouts, rows of firecrackers exploded. Under the shining light of the muzzle, hundreds of Ming soldiers suddenly stood up from the weeds on the slope and fired in four lines one after another.

The lead bullets hit the Qing soldiers mercilessly.

"Come up, charge up." Eshen couldn't tolerate the forward being repelled like this, and now he had to charge forward. He hissed the order and sent more soldiers, hoping to attack the Ming army from the side.

More and more Qing soldiers crowded in front of the simple roadblock. Some Qing soldiers began to clear the obstacles, pushing away stones and throwing broken branches and wood to the side of the road.

The volleys of guns continued to sound, and the screams and shouts merged into one. The Qing soldiers whose attention was attracted did not notice that more Ming troops were watching them from the mountains and forests on the slopes.

A sharp whistle sounded, and rows of Ming troops emerged from the forest. There were thousands of them, stretching for a hundred meters. After rushing out of the forest, they fired a row of bullets at the Qing soldiers on the official road.

Immediately, people shouted horses neighing on the official road, and the Qing soldiers fell off their horses one by one. The horses that had been shot even screamed and jumped around in pain, causing the Qing soldiers to fall into chaos.

There was almost no need to aim at the dense crowd of men and horses. The Ming soldiers lined up in rows and fired fiercely in response to the whistle in the white smoke. More Qing soldiers fell to the ground, screaming and neighing.

There was a loud noise. Especially the frightened horses that were not shot dead were running and jumping, adding to the chaos on the road.

"No -" Eshen screamed in agony. He saw the head of Vice-Capital Buyan Tu blooming, brains and blood sputtering out. The warrior who had fought many battles did not even draw his bow and arrow, but died under his horse.

Blood flowers were blooming, both human and horse. On this several hundred meters long official road, the crowded Qing soldiers were stunned by this sudden attack. The corpses of people and horses were everywhere, and there were moans of pain and mourning.

The wounded screamed, and the Qing soldiers looked around in panic for hiding spots.

Every time a row of firecrackers sounded, men and horses fell, and there was a scream. The condescending Ming army soldiers opened fire violently at the dense crowds of people and horses, scattering the Qing soldiers and making it difficult for them to gather for counterattack. Similarly, they all unified Eshen.

Because there were so many people surrounding Batulu, he immediately became a target.

A cloud of blood mist exploded from the chest of the soldier captain. He suddenly fell to his knees and looked down at his chest, as if he couldn't believe it. He struggled to cover the wound, but the hot blood continued to flow from his fingers.
Chapter completed!
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