Take the warehouse back to the end of the Ming Dynasty

Mang Gurtai was not in a hurry to dodge, and was directly thrown off the horse by this half of his body.

"Master!!!"

All of a sudden, the guards hurriedly jumped off their horses and helped Mangurtai up.

A stream of blood flowed from Mangurtai's nose.

But before Manggurtai could react, another ten rockets fell down.

A rocket landed directly about twenty paces away from Mangurtai.

"Bang!!!"

A huge flame exploded around Mangurtai's bodyguards.

In an instant, seven or eight guards were overturned by the air wave when the rocket exploded.

Next, there is the steel casing on the rocket warhead.

The moment the rocket exploded, the internal pressure was far greater than the external pressure. Under the huge pressure difference, the steel shell of the rocket was directly torn into countless pieces.

The rapidly spinning shrapnel directly shot into the bodies of the bodyguards, mercilessly taking away the vitality in their bodies.

"Da da da da da!"

The muzzles of Type 56 light machine guns and Type 56 and a half light machine guns kept shaking, and countless metal bullets slanted towards the front.

All of a sudden, countless bloody flowers flashed on the Zhenglan Banner vest soldiers!

Blood flowed from their bodies and flowed to the ground.

The parched land was constantly absorbing blood, and the entire land was filled with dark red blood.

The smell of gunpowder and blood filled the entire battlefield.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Bu He's body kept shaking, and his whole body was covered with cold sweat.

Zhenghuang Qi and the following two flags have bypassed Zhenglan Qi and rushed up.

Zhao Wen looked at the Zhenghuang Banner and Zhengbai Banner, which were rushing towards this side, sneered, and then said: "Let them go drink tea with Lord Yan, and kill me!"

Zhao Wen drew out the Qiushui Yanling Saber from his waist, pointed at the sky and roared angrily.

As Zhao Wen's voice fell, gunshots rang out one after another.

"Da da da da!"

Ten 56-type light machine guns and hundreds of 56 half-sprayed orange flames, making the strongest roar of this era.

The bullets shining with the light of death flew towards Zhenghuangqi and Zhengbaiqi.

In an instant, seventy or eighty armored soldiers fell off their horses.

"Rush for me!!!"

At this time, the distance to the Longmen Army was less than 150 steps, and these 150 steps came in an instant for the war horse.

As long as you survive this distance, the rest is very simple.

The specially trained horses charged forward under the hail of bullets.

The armored soldiers in the charge covered the horse's eyes with a piece of black cloth.

"Ah, ah, ah!!!"

The vest soldiers slammed the whips in their hands towards the buttocks of the horses, and the horses that lost their vision could only charge forward.

A spinning bullet hit a Lazhangjing of Zhenghuangqi directly on the forehead.

Almost instantly, Jia Lazhangjing's head exploded like a watermelon hit by a hammer.

The long knife in Jia Lazhangjing's hand was held high, and the horse under his crotch also maintained a charging posture, but the man on the horse was lifeless.

Another bullet flew in and directly shot the horse in the forehead.

The horse didn't have time to react, the horse's head exploded instantly, and the whole horse rushed directly to the ground.

When the war horse rushed to the ground, the blood directly dyed the ground red.

The bullets slanted relentlessly, the rockets fired non-stop, and the positive yellow flag bordered by the yellow flag and the positive white flag fell to the ground one after another.

This short 150 steps has become a gap that they will never be able to break through.

The charge of Zhenghuang Banner Bordered Yellow Banner and Zhengbai Banner attracted the firepower of the Longmen Army, so the current Zhenglan Banner received relatively little attack.

Mang Gurtai looked at the Zhenglan Banner vest soldiers who were injured almost everyone, and sighed, "Let's withdraw, quickly withdraw!"

As soon as Mangurtai's words fell, the whole Zhenglan Banner rushed towards the rear like crazy.

When the tight strings are suddenly loosened, the whole person loses all courage.

The armored soldiers of the Zhenglan Banner rushed towards the rear like defeated chickens.

In this battle, Zhenglanqi's forwards were almost wiped out, and more than half of the center forwards were lost. The rear did not lose much, but their momentum was lost.Everyone is like a chicken falling into the water, with no fighting spirit.

The entire Zhenglan Banner lost almost half of its troops, and now only 8000 of the 4000-odd people remained.

Moreover, these more than 4000 people have been abolished after returning. After suffering such a blow, the remaining people will also lose all their bravery in the past.

To put it bluntly, Mangurtai's Zhenglan Banner can be said to be abolished.

Mang Gurtai led the men and horses and galloped towards the rear. He looked back at the yellow flag inlaid with the yellow flag and the white flag that had initiated the charge, and said with a sneer, "I hope you don't come back alive."

Huang Taiji looked forward anxiously, because the distance was too far, Huang Taiji couldn't see the scene ahead clearly.

Only the continuous sound of explosions and the continuous sound of gunshots sounded.

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Chapter 122 The Collapsed Huang Taiji

The 56-type light machine gun kept spewing fire snakes, and the bullets in the 40-type fire kept whistling past.

Black mushroom clouds kept rising over the entire land, and the high temperature after the explosion ignited the cotton armor on the corpses that fell on the ground, and thick black smoke floated from the corpses.

Disturbed by the sound of the explosion, the goshawk flapped its wings and flew away, and the sun gradually set in the west.

The forwards of Zhenghuang Banner, Bordered Yellow Banner and Zhengbai Banner had been completely defeated, and countless people screamed frantically, fleeing towards the rear and all around.

Under the collision of the forward, the center forward and the back forward immediately crowded together.

Countless people rushed together and roared.

Countless bullets and rockets exploded in this crowded crowd.

Each explosion can take the lives of seven or eight vest soldiers, and every time the wound shakes, one vest soldier is killed.

There are more than 2 people crowded on the not too wide battlefield ahead. For the Longmen Army, these people are easier than shooting targets.

Countless people were filled with blood, and their mouths kept shouting, or ferocious, or sad, or crazy, or terrified.

When death comes, no one can be calm.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Zhao Wen didn't feel cruel at all. Compared with "Ten Days in Yangzhou, Three Massacres in Jiading", the scene in front of him was nothing worth mentioning.

The sound of explosions kept ringing in Jiannu's battle formation, and countless people were blown away by the shock wave of the rocket explosion.

The fragile cotton armor could not stop the bullets from later generations, and the charge of the slaves was like the charge of goshawks against the stove, pale and powerless!

After about half an hour, Zhao Wen waved his hand and said, "Stop shooting!"

After hearing Zhao Wen's order, the Longmen Army also stopped.

The entire battlefield was shrouded in black smoke from the explosion.

Blood flowed from the wound on the corpse, and the whole earth was dyed dark red.

A Jiala Zhangjing with a white flag got up from the ground, and at this time he had only one arm left.

Holding the long knife in his remaining right hand, he looked at the battlefield in fear.

His helmet was also knocked off at some point, and the money rattail on the back of his head kept dripping blood.

A large piece of skin was scratched on his head by rocket shrapnel or bullets, and blood was continuously flowing down from his head.

Blood blurred his eyes, and he squinted ahead.

I saw countless people running wildly towards the surroundings, and the entire battle formation had collapsed.

Countless people roared frantically, rushing towards the rear and all around.

If anyone dared to stop them, they would wave their long knives and slash at those who blocked them.

"what!!!"

He looked up to the sky and screamed, yelling non-stop: "Rush up to me, kill all those despicable Nikans just now, kill them all!"

With his remaining right arm, he swung a long knife and slashed at the retreating vest soldier.

"Hmph, I want to kill you, go for it, lose, we lose, get out!"

The vest soldier brandished a long knife, slashed at his neck, and sent his head flying.

Blood spurted continuously down his neck.

"Hey Law!"

The war horse neighed and galloped non-stop towards the surroundings.

The vest soldier sitting on the horse was tightly attached to the horse's back, and rushed towards the surroundings.

At this time, they wished they could have a few more legs.

Under such a terrifying blow, the Jiannu completely collapsed.

Like a dam being washed away by a torrent, he ran wildly around.

Zhao Wen turned around and looked at Buhe, "Now it's time for you to attack, those escaped slaves, don't say you can't catch up."

Bu He nodded and said, "General Zhao, we can definitely catch up with them."

Bu He turned around, looked at the rear, and pulled out the scimitar from his waist, "Children of Changshengtian, kill me!!!"

Bu He looked at the people behind him and roared angrily.

"Follow the orders of the Great Khan!"

Wu Keshan and Manzhu Xili drew out the scimitars at their waists, roared at Buhe, and then led the troops to rush out.

"Boom boom boom!"

The sound of horseshoes stepping on the ground made a huge roar, and the whole ground trembled.

The sand on the ground was blown up by the strong wind and swept away towards the sky.

"Yo!"

"Wow!"

Horqin's men and horses were riding up and down with the ups and downs of the horses, and the whips in their hands slammed on the horses' backs.

They looked excited, kept screaming strangely, and rushed forward.

Huang Taiji looked at Mang Gurtai who had retreated, and roared angrily, "Why did you withdraw privately?"

Mang Gurtai gave a wry smile, and replied: "I really have no choice, more than half of Zhenglan Qi was killed or injured, I can only tear it down, if I continue to fight, it will be useless!"

"What's the matter? I heard there seemed to be artillery and firecrackers over there?"

Mang Gurtai took off his helmet and said in a deep voice, "There is a Ming army ahead, a very strange Ming army!"

As soon as Mang Gurtai finished speaking, there was a howling sound like a stormy sea in front of him.

Huang Taiji straightened his body and looked forward.

"What's going on? What's going on here?"

I saw countless vest soldiers rushing towards this side, howling incessantly.

"Defeated?" Huang Taiji looked forward in shock, as if he had aged ten years in an instant.

"What's going on? What's going on here?"

Why is there such a big contrast between things that are sure to happen?why is that?