"Roar in, rush in, and kill these Nikans!"

"Aowu~~"

"Douwuwu~~"

Thousands of people are like forests, and tens of people are like seas.

What is the concept of 100,000 war horses?

Even if there are 100,000 ants on the ground, it is still a large area of ​​darkness. If a person wants to step on it with his feet, he must at least step on it for a while, and he may not be able to kill him.

Especially the launch of more than 500 hot air balloons made these Eight Banners men have to fight for their lives. The sharpness was simply irresistible.

In a moment, at least dozens of holes were broken on three sides of the model army.

Countless ferocious faces looked like ghosts, shouting and screaming, and many of them pointed directly at Xu Changqing's handsome flag.

Soon, thousands of people rushed in. Many brave white and red armored soldiers, under the protection of their respective slaves, directly shouted and plundered Xu Changqing's central army.

But the powerful training results and solid foundation of the Model Army have also begun to emerge.

Although all tribes were scattered, they were scattered but not chaotic. There were thousands of people, as many as hundreds, and dozens of people, forming strongholds, using the space they pulled out to crazily attack and kill these evil evil ghosts who were bad.

Xu Changqing was even more fearless!

He stood on his tall Yuanrong car like a javelin, staring at everything coldly.

Soon, Xu Changqing also felt the rhythm or pattern of the Qing army.

In this kind of complexity, it is difficult to get involved in helping others, so they make all kinds of ghost cry with great penetration, calling people to gather, and at the same time threatening the model army.

It looks a bit rough, but it is quite easy to use.

Even in the large formation that the Model Army practiced hundreds of times, they could quickly gather some people to maximize the impact.

But the life of the Model Army is not in vain!

Withstand the terrifying sharpness of the outermost periphery, it is like fighting a flood. Although the small flood is also very strong, it is difficult to gather waves that overturn the big ship in a short period of time, so I can only continue to rush.

Unfortunately, the Model Army is definitely not all the Ming army they have seen before!

At this time, the dispersion was just a new strategic arrangement. Even the small bases of the model army that were broken up were not allowed to admit defeat, and they all fought desperately with the Tartars.

In a short period of time, although the model army could not encircle the incoming Tartars, they were constantly using various methods to wipe out their sharpness.

After watching for a while, Xu Changqing felt aware that even if someone could rush to his central army, it would be difficult to accomplish anything. At least three sides were broken, and at the same time, a hundred or even more people rushed up, so that they could break through the central army.

Then he ignored it and instead ordered the flag bearer around him to constantly give orders to the hot air balloons in the sky.

The hot air balloons in the sky are also anxious at this time.

Every time they quickly became one second, they could save another son's life. As Xu Changqing's flag verb continued to spread to this side, they tried their best to control the hot air balloon and rush to the designated area.

Soon, more than 500 hot air balloons were divided into two teams, one of which was about 356, and it directly grabbed Dorgon's Zhengbai Banner and the two yellow Banners to the south, while the other turned to the southeast, and directly grabbed the slaves of Jirgalang and Daishan.

The reason why Xu Changqing chose to take action at this time and place was not aimless, but had made extremely careful planning and calculations.

In the afternoon, there will be more than one southeast wind in Haicheng, which has been in the past two hours, which is very stable. As long as it does not rain, it can basically maintain this rhythm.

And today's weather obviously won't rain, and it can also ensure the maximum effect of various firearms.

Once formed, the model army only needs to truly guard against the Qing army's forces in the north.

But there are many farmlands in the north. Although they were cut off by the Qing army, there are still many wheat stubbles in the fields, which they have not completely processed!

Duoduo, who was in the north, seemed to have not noticed these details. In addition, he was a little impatient and completely pulled the track into the planning of Xu Changqing and his staff!

In just a few minutes, the hot air balloons on the front battlefield had spread out in the wind, and quickly shrouded huge shadows in the tangled Qing army horses below.

"Brothers, launch and kill these dogs and Tartars!"

"Damn it, avenge the brothers who died in battle..."

"Show, launch..."

"Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh, swoosh, swoosh..." There was no nonsense at all. After reaching the target area, countless pitchers threw the flowering bullets and incendiary bombs in their hands towards the Qing army below like rain.

"Not good! They are here! Go back, take a step back!"

"Scatter, spread out quickly!"

"It's all a little clever, be careful of being bombed..."

The battle between the Zhengbai Banner and the two yellow Banners was suddenly in chaos.

The mobility of war horses is not comparable to the '11' route. As people shouted and shouted, they quickly pulled out a large area of ​​space.

"Bang bang!"

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang..."

The next moment, the flowering bullets thrown by the hot air balloon flying at a low altitude exploded violently between the world, mixed with some incendiary bombs, and quickly rose and caught fire. The scene was really terrifying, but the people below were alive, and their real lethality could only be very small.

However, Xu Changqing did not expect the hot air balloon to kill many Tartars. All he wanted was this effect. On the scene and psychological deterrence, he would kill the Qing army's momentum!

Just as Xu Changqing clearly had room to defend Haicheng, he still had to take such a great risk and sacrifice the lives of countless children to go out of the city to fight the "wave battle"!

"The Art of War" says: "If you have ten, you will surround it, if you have five, you will attack it, if you have multiples, you will divide it, if you have the enemy, you can fight it, if you have the few, you can escape it, if you are not weak, you can avoid it. Therefore, the strongness of a small enemy is the bird of a great enemy."

This is definitely a great saying of philosophy, military science, and logic, and analyzing all states thoroughly. It is also a textbook in China for countless years.

But textbooks are textbooks!

You can never expect to copy it in practice!

Looking at the five thousand years of history of China, except for those founding monarchs, there were some famous generals and geniuses, most of the time, he was a "conservative"!

Those who say "conservatives" praise them, they are all mediocre talents!

Just like Yang Hao, Du Song, Liu Jing, Wang Huazhen, Xiong Tingbi and others.

If they had any abilities at that time, they would not say much, even if they were only one-tenth of Yu Shaobao's foundation back then.

How can the world be like this?

Their wrong decision was to make countless grassroots soldiers pay for their lives and make the entire country and nation bear the price for their mistakes!

Is it a pity that such sinners have been cured by people in the future?

Even some films and TV dramas even exaggeratedly that the Tumu Fort Incident was because the Ming Dynasty took the lead in robbing Mongolia, and that the Mongols were attacked by the Mongols???

How ridiculous?

How hateful?

What a rude thing!

Are they not afraid of falling asleep and their ancestors crawling out of the grave and strangling their necks?

At this time, the foundation, fortune and momentum accumulated by the Emperor Taizu and Emperor Cheng, the great fortune and momentum accumulated by countless predecessors of the Ming Dynasty, in just over ten or twenty years, had been defeated by these prodigal things.

Just like a lie, it requires countless lies to make up for it!

Xu Changqing wanted to get this place back at this time. How could it be possible if he didn’t give or work hard?!

This "wave battle" may be strategically wrong and not very wise, but in the general trend, this is definitely correct, and it will form a snowball-like effect and even lay a direct foundation for an era!

Even if Xu Changqing has a sword and a neck, and an axe and a halberd, what are you afraid of?!

"Bang bang bang bang bang..."

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang..."

At most two or three minutes, the front battlefield, the southeast battlefield, the hot air balloons and the incendiary bombs were completely spread out, and the dense battlefield was cut almost instantly. Even if many Tartars had war horses that could retreat quickly, it was difficult to launch a real impact on the model army.

In particular, there were more than a dozen hot air balloons on both sides, heading straight for Dorgon, Daishan and Jirgalang's central army at an astonishing speed.

"this……"

Even though they had long anticipated the power or unstoppable power of the hot air balloon, when this thing became a reality, countless Manchu and Mongolian royals were still speechless and could not accept it at all.

"Regent, it's not good, it's not good! Xu Changqing, the mad dog, is going to fight hard and can't continue to fight. If we don't stop in time, our Qing Dynasty will probably have to pay for the national destiny here..."

Fan Wencheng, Hong Chengchou, Ning Wan and others dared not speak at this time, but Sony's eyes were red and urgently persuaded Dorgon.

Dorgon's eyes were already blood red at this time, and his whole body could not stop trembling violently.

The moment the Eight Banners Cavalry rushed out of the model army formation, he could hardly help cheering, and he was really about to touch the gracefulness of the goddess of victory.

Who would have thought that the model army would quickly adjust, and they would be shackled in it like an ants moving.

Before the subsequent vital force could be pushed up, the model army's hot air balloons rose up, which were simply linked together, and it was clearly trying to hold their necks!

Dorgon's boss with his mouth wide open.

At this moment, he wanted to roar, roar to the sky, and vent his anger wildly at one time, but reason was controlling him and preventing him from doing this...

At this time, he had already made a decision in his heart. If he continued to fight, even if the Qing Dynasty would gain more, it would be more bitter. But he still insisted on refusing to speak, hoping that a miracle would happen in the short time.

"Regent, you can't delay it anymore, you can't delay it anymore. They are coming! Once our central army is dispersed...Regent, please make sure you decide that!"

Seeing more than a dozen hot air balloons coming, Sony shouted in an anxious voice, his mouth full of blood, which was horrifying.

Fan Wencheng hesitated for a moment and hurriedly said: "Regent, the Model Army has suffered heavy losses. We don't need to fight with them. Keep the green mountains here and you won't have to worry about burning firewood..."
To be continued...