"You are all handsome, please give me another chance!"

A Tuhan was covered in mud, blood and sweat. He didn't pay attention to the fact that half of his arms were stained red with blood. He made a sound and, with the weight of heavy armor, knelt down in front of Wanyan Lou's room and bowed to the ground to beg him.

Wanyan Loushi looked gloomy, said nothing, and did not look at Atuhan.

About two quarters later, the commander of the army reported: "One hundred and eighty-seven people were lost, less than half were injured by fire and thunder, most of them were caused by trampling on each other..."

Hearing the amount of damage, Atuhan knocked his head heavily on the mud, making a shallow pit in the hard mud that had not rained for a long time.

"Not a single arrow was fired, not a single soldier was landed, but the casualties were like this... The thunderbolts of the Tianzhu Army were indeed well-deserved. They should have used slings, otherwise they would not have been able to throw them eighty steps away." Wanyan Loushi was confused. To be able to throw such a heavy object so far requires at least five cannons, and each five-cannon requires at least fifty people to operate it. Based on what we saw when the bomb was dropped, there are no less than fifteen catapults in the chariot city. , can form such a dense barrage. However, this car city does not look like it can accommodate fifteen five-shooter guns and seven or eight hundred gunners!

The more puzzled I am, the more I want to break into this car city to see what's going on.

Wanyan Lou was deep in thought when she suddenly heard Tu Ni, the attendant standing next to her, exclaim: "Atuhan, what are you doing!"

Wanyan Loushi suddenly raised his head, only to see Atuhan pull out the meat-cutting knife from his waist, slowly raise it, then suddenly return his hand and cut his face fiercely, causing blood to flow suddenly...

Blood and tears oath!

One of the peculiar customs of the Jurchens can be used in funeral ceremonies to express condolences for their deceased relatives, and also to express their determination to avenge a deep hatred. When Atuhan suddenly came up with this, it was undoubtedly the latter.

Tu Ni and all the guards looked shocked. They all knelt down and begged for Atuhan's mercy.

Wanyan Loushi had no expression on his face and said in a calm tone: "Swearing and swearing does not mean that you will definitely win the battle, but you can have determination and tactics - I would like to ask you, let's attack again. What will happen if the enemy drops bombs again? "

It is true that Atuhan is a warrior, but it does not mean that he has no brains - a person who only knows how to fight hard and does not use his brain can't be a general. In other words, even if he becomes a general for a while, he is afraid of death. Gotta be faster than the minions.

Atuhan immediately replied quickly: "The enemy's throw can only reach a hundred steps. After entering the distance of a hundred steps, rush at full speed, trying to rush to the enemy's chariot city in the shortest time; transform the thick and long arrow array into a thin and flat horizontal one." The long snake formation will cause the enemy's bombs to fall either before or after the formation, and most of them will be in vain; each unit will form a "Tongming Team". If anyone dares to look back, the soldiers in the rear team can kill him and seize his wealth; Finally, put a supervising team in front of this formation, kill one who escapes, and kill the whole team if they escape!"

Wanyan Loushi's cold face finally showed a smile of approval: "Atuhan, that's right. That's how it should be! It's shameless to lose a battle, but it's shameful not to learn lessons, formulate countermeasures, and lose again and again... Good job Fight, if you win this battle, you will become a new generation of generals of our Western Route Army in the future."

"Thank you, Dushuai!" Atuhan paused excitedly, grabbed a handful of soil and rubbed it hard on the wound on his cheek. His brows twitched. He shook his armor and strode away.

Under normal circumstances, Atuhan should gather the defeated group of soldiers just now and charge again. But after Atuhan went around to Team C, he knew that this was not feasible. These soldiers who were lucky enough to escape with their lives had been killed. The overwhelming bombing was so frightening that many people's faces were earth-colored and their hands and feet were trembling slightly. To charge with such an army would not be to kill the enemy, but to commit suicide.

There is only one chance to charge, only one chance to avenge shame.

Atuhan did not want to risk his life and future, so he reorganized an infantry army, mainly elites: 500 Jurchens, 300 Khitans, and 200 Han soldiers, a total of 1,000. Heavy armor

The side cards include long soldiers who abandoned their bows and arrows, short axes and scimitars, and bone maces. They are all short soldiers that are good for clinging combat. Compared with the weapons and equipment of the soldiers during the first charge, they are more targeted and sufficient.

This newly formed team of one thousand men are all bold and fierce, and extremely eager for merit and wealth. Among them, the number of regular soldiers exceeds 700, and less than 300 are Alixi. The combat effectiveness of this team of one thousand men

, it really shouldn’t be underestimated.

Amidst the low and blood-draining horn sound, Atuhan stood at the front of the team with blood on his face. This time he replaced it with a three-foot-long bone. The garlic head (hammer) was as big as a baby's head, and the weight was terrifying.

It weighs less than twenty kilograms. This heavy weapon that can be used with one hand can easily kill a horse in the head, and can also smash the flesh under the heavy armor into minced meat.

A thousand people lined up in three rows, plus more than a hundred servants carrying flying ladders behind them, forming a long snake formation of 300 people. There were ten steps between each row, and they took steps that shook the earth.

, pressing towards Checheng.

In Di Lie's aiming lens, the long black leather helmet that seemed to be right in front of him, the iron leaves that shone in the sunlight, and the brilliant light of the sword all carried the feeling of a powerful enemy.

A strong sense of oppression. He is indeed worthy of being the elite of the Jinxi Route Army! The ferocious murderous aura is almost condensed into shape, gnawing at the skin and making the hairs on the body stand on end.

Di Lie was not sure whether the Fourth Brigade and the Seventh Brigade, the recruits who had only been trained for three months and were going to the battlefield for the first time, would have been in disarray if it were not surrounded by this iron wall. Fortunately, this kind of

Assuming that a mixed brigade with tank defense and vehicle-city tactics will not become a reality.

The Jin army had approached Checheng 200 steps, and was located in the shelling area on the side of the Chinese army watchtower in Zicheng. They sent a flag to the Chinese army watchtower to ask for instructions whether to prepare for artillery bombardment.

Di Lie put down the scope, shook his head slightly, and said to the messenger: "Stop throwing."

Di Lie was quite impressed with how the Jin Army found a way to deal with missiles in such a short period of time. Indeed, in such a long horizontal array, if thunderbolts were thrown, they would either be overshot or thrown too far.

Less than. Even if the calculation is accurate and the thunderbolt bombs fall in the middle of the three rows of enemy troops, their lethality is far less terrifying than before, when they rained down on the dense enemy formation.

Since it is expected that the killing effect is not optimistic, Di Lie will not rigidly insist on using missiles - hey, lining up in a long horizontal line can indeed effectively avoid long-range strikes from thunderbolts... But, Atuhan, Atuhan, you

Absolutely unexpected. The shooting of my Tenchu ​​Army musket is a fan-shaped strike. The larger the cross-section, the better. You are really here...

A hundred steps away from the chariot city! Atuhan took a deep breath, exhaled suddenly and spoke loudly. The sound was like cracking silk: "Charge towards the enemy city, wealth and wealth are in hand! Take a step back, and cut off the head with a sharp blade! Kill——"

"kill--"

Thousands of gold soldiers roared like thunder and "flooded" towards the Iron City like a tide.

When the fastest golden soldier stepped across the red cordon marking the fifty-step shooting distance, a heart-racing war drum sounded in the car city. After that, the battlefield was filled with thunderous gunfire.

The sound completely covered up the shouts and heavy footsteps of the Jin army.

Gunshots, white mist, red flames, and red blood intertwined into a battlefield of blood and fire.

The charging golden soldiers fell down one after another, but no one dared to hesitate, and they all rushed forward desperately. The "Tongming Team" is no joke. You may not die if you charge, but you will definitely die if you hesitate - the teammates behind you

Knives and axes are definitely faster and more deadly than enemy bullets.

Di Lie could see clearly from the scope that the effect of the first round of 200 rounds of bullets was not ideal. In addition to the distance factor, the double-layer protection of the golden soldiers' side cards and heavy armor were also important reasons.

The first wave of bullets hit most of the side cards. Although the side cards were pierced and exploded, most of the movement was offset. When the remaining projectiles hit the human body, they were blocked again by the heavy cowhide armor with iron leaves.

, even if the projectiles continued to penetrate the armor, it was still the end of the crossbow. Only some of the golden soldiers who were directly hit on their helmets or limbs fell down mourning, but there were only a few of them.

The sound of gunfire continued and the smoke became thicker. Directly west of Checheng, it was almost shrouded in bluish-white smoke, and it was difficult to distinguish people ten steps away.

At this time, even Di Lie's scope could not clearly see the image a hundred meters away. However, anyone with good ears could clearly hear the screams on the battlefield getting louder and louder.

The sound of thousands of people running with astonishing force gradually became more and more bleak...

Where did the Jin soldiers rush to? Whether it was the musketeers in the tank or the observers on the sentry tower, they could only see blurry figures and could not accurately judge the distance. The musketeers could only adjust the scale of the musket to a common data

, and then vigorously passed the gun, received the gun, and pulled the trigger. The observer on the sentry tower was so anxious that he almost wanted to jump off the building and go directly to the battlefield to see what happened.

However, Jin Bing quickly exposed his whereabouts with his own actions.

In the thick smoke, there was a loud banging sound, as if many people were throwing logs. This was... the sound of logs being overturned and moved.

Juma is a regular defensive obstacle facility in Checheng. There are strict regulations on its placement. It cannot be too close or too far. It can only be at a distance of thirty steps in front of Checheng. This is the most powerful and most powerful musket.

The best shooting range. Therefore, the golden soldiers are now twenty to thirty steps in front of the chariot city.

"Platoon gunners, prepare to fire!" Zhang Rui and Zhao Neng, two generals who were commanding on the front line outside Checheng City, were both experienced generals and decisively gave the order to the commander of the artillery battalion.

Although the thick smoke affects vision to some extent, the gunners in the artillery battalion are all familiar with the position of arranging gunpowder and twisting, and they can accurately press the charcoal to the twisting position of the gunpowder with their eyes closed...

As a burst of hurried footsteps sounded outside the carriage city, there were several loud bangs and vibrations, and several long ladders leaned heavily against the walls of the carriage. In an instant, three or five golden soldiers jumped up the carriage along the long ladders.

The first person on the roof of the car was none other than Atuhan, whose body was covered in blood!

"Grandpa is finally here!" Atuhan laughed loudly. He swung the bone with one hand and knocked away several spears that were thrust at him. At the same time, he subconsciously turned his head and waved, signaling the Jin soldiers behind to follow. However, he just turned around.

At a glance, a gust of autumn wind happened to blow by, and I saw a tragic scene...

Bang bang! Bang bang! Bang bang! Bang bang!

This sound that almost tears the eardrums comes from under the feet, making people feel tight in the chest and numb in the hands and feet.

At this moment, the Iron Car City turned into a fire-breathing monster. The blazing flames, billowing smoke, and violent iron sand visible to the naked eye filled the space thirty steps in front of the west side of the Car City.

Those golden soldiers who fell down in response to the sound of gunfire from time to time, but still braved the hail of bullets and moved the obstacles, were preparing to launch the final charge and boarded the carriage city in one go. But at this moment, the twenty-fourth platoon of artillery was delivered

Breathing out destructive flames, countless iron sands carrying scorching heat and violent kinetic energy were sprayed out in a fan shape, like countless invisible brooms, sweeping up large swaths of the charging golden soldiers to the ground.

In the sky above the area twenty to thirty steps in front of the chariot city, blood mist filled the air, and howls shook the sky.

The Jin army's offensive came to an abrupt end.

"How... how is it possible?! My army—" Atuhan roared like a wolf.

Looking back suddenly, he saw no less than five muskets pointing at him with their black muzzles under the chariot...

"Ouch!" Atuhan raised his hammer - bang bang bang bang! Iron leaves flew away and blood splashed.

Atuhan was hit by several bullets, but he couldn't hold on. He staggered and threw himself from the roof of the car with a hammer, trying to carry out a near-death blow and grabbed a few people on their backs.

But at this moment, a group of heavily armored spear soldiers arrived, and seven or eight spears of two feet and two were thrust at them at once, stabbing Atuhan to the core and holding him high in the air...

The guns stopped, the artillery rested, the autumn wind blew strong, and the smoke disappeared.

The plains were littered with corpses, blood flowed in the oars, and the smelly smell rose into the sky, causing countless crows and vultures to circle around.

Tianzhu Army vs. Lou Shi Army.

In the first battle, the Loushi Army was defeated; in the second battle, the Thousand-Man Army was annihilated. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian.com to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone users please
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