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Chapter 161 I Am Zhang Yulin!(1/3)

Chapter 161 I am Zhang Yulin!

The other Tartars also felt extremely desperate. More than 400 Tartars who came ashore were able to retreat to the beach safely and soundly. The other companions were either already lying on the ground or struggling in Maojiatun. The first person who ran out thought that they could escape from heaven and save their lives. Unexpectedly, the Ming army was even ready for the navy warship!

Musket!

Landmines!

Navy!

What kind of troops is the Ming army in Fushan City?

Don't bully people like this!

Mukata suddenly felt that Shublu was so stupid!

Sun Zhixie did not want to use the Tatars to destroy the Ming army in Fushan City, but wanted to use the Ming army in Fushan City to destroy the Tartars in Tianheng Island! Poor Shublu's great Jin Dynasty Jiala Zhangjing did not even see such a conspiracy!

Being fooled!

Being cheated!

They were completely fooled by Sun Zhixie!

"Boom!"

Just as the Tartars were extremely sad and angry, a third deafening sound came.

Mukata looked back in a daze and saw that the intersection was surrounded by a strong explosion. Needless to ask, it must have been the Ming army's mines that had been deployed to explode again. No need to look, you know that the dozens of Tartars gathered around the intersection just now must have disappeared.

Sure enough, as the smoke gradually dissipated, there was already a mess near the intersection, and there was no longer any standing Tartars. There were constantly debris falling in the sky, and the Tartars' limbs were also in it. However, no one could tell which Tartar these limbs belonged to.

After a while, scattered Tartars appeared near the big pit formed by the explosion. They seemed to be frightened rabbits, jumping past the edge of the big pit and returning to the beach by luck. Some Tartars were really shocked by the landmines, and they never dared to move half a step again, staying in place and not daring to move.

Of course, after three loud bangs, Maojiatun's losses were also huge. At least half of the thatched huts were pushed down by an extremely powerful shock wave. Mukata looked at the beach and Maojiatun was the same as being forced to pass by them. But what's the use? Don't say that they didn't really plunder Maojiatun, even if they really plundered, how could the little benefits they got could bear their own losses?

unwise!

Serious mistakes!

Hangou is so cunning!

Mukata was filled with resentment, as if it was about to soar into the sky.

He hated not his opponent Zhang Zhun, but Sun Zhixie! It was him who threw hundreds of Tartars into the fire pit in Fushan City! In a blink of an eye, they were burned to pieces and were terrible! If Lord Shublu did not avenge this revenge, he would not be a human being!

"It's our turn to attack!"

"First Association, encircle from the left!"

"Second Association, encircle from the right!"

After the three big gift packs were delivered, Zhang Zhun shouted loudly.

Other soldiers of the guard who had been on high alert immediately lined up.

At this time, in some corners of Maojiatun, there were hidden Tartars. Some of them were afraid of landmines and did not dare to walk on the road, so they lurked among the various thatched huts, waiting for the opportunity to give the enemy a fatal blow. More Tartars were hiding in thatched huts, firewood piles, pigpens, gravel piles, etc., using the cover of the terrain to resist stubbornly.

Although most of the Tartars have been killed, it is unlikely to surrender these remaining Tartars. It seems that there is no precedent for the Tartars to voluntarily surrender. Zhang Zhun had never imagined such a possibility at all. The guards were not prepared to accept the Tartars' surrender.

All the Tartars must be killed tonight!

This is the only combat policy!

It is actually a fan shape. It is impossible to encircle it from different directions in the era of cold weapons. Because the range of Minnie bullets is too long, if a companion approaches from the opposite side, it may accidentally hurt the companion. This is probably a small regret for using the Hu Ben Gun. For this reason, they formed combat formations in units of groups, covered each other, and compressed towards the beach.

In this way, even if the Tartars try to attack, they cannot fully succeed. Of course, the Tartars' archery skills are still extremely commendable. The warriors in the guards are attacked by cold arrows while advancing. It is impossible to eliminate these Tartars with zero casualties. The power of the Tiger Bow has not yet reached the point of fully controlling the battlefield.

Zhang Zhun also took great pains to deal with the archers of the Tartars. The soldiers covered each other, but the formation was relatively wide, which effectively prevented the Tartars' continuous arrows. Yes, some Tartars could shoot three arrowheads at the same time. If the formation was dense, once they were shot, two or three people would be injured together.

"Follow closely."

"Everyone pays close attention to their front!"

Peng Bo commanded more than a dozen soldiers under his command and slowly searched and advanced.

This is his home, and he is of course very familiar with everything about Maojiatun. However, this does not reduce Peng Bo's inner tension. No matter who is, he is somewhat nervous when facing the Tartars. Especially when fighting for a short distance, after all, the Tartars' close combat ability is quite outstanding. In fact, all the soldiers of the Tartars and the guards are nervous. Zhang Zhun never hides this.

If you seriously investigate the cause of this nervousness, you may have to investigate the elderly such as Yang Kaide, Chen Guoxi, Mao Sanye and others. At the beginning, when they came back from Liaodong, they were very impressed by the combat effectiveness of the Tartars. Therefore, when they were talking, they would accidentally talk about how cruel, how powerful the Tartars were, how fearless they were, how unafraid of death.

Such remarks naturally made many young people plant hatred for the Tartars in their young minds, but they unknowingly had innate fear of the Tartars. To put it bluntly, fear of the Tartars is innate. Zhang Zhun could not quickly eliminate this innate fear. This cannot be achieved by just one or two sentences of enlightenment and encouragement. It must be achieved through a series of battle victory.

Fortunately, when the Tartars attacked Maojiatun last time, the guards led by Zhang Zhun gave the Tartars a head-on attack and killed more than a dozen Tartars. The victory of this battle effectively eliminated everyone's fear of the Tartars to a certain extent. Otherwise, the current guard soldiers would not be just nervous when facing the Tartars at close range, and fear was possible. However, Zhang Zhun believed that after the end of this battle, the tension of the guards towards the Tartars will be completely eliminated.

Victory is the best special medicine!

"quack!"

Suddenly, a Tartar rushed out of the thatched hut in front.

He waved the iron fork, stared at his round eyes, and rushed towards Peng Bo and the others fiercely.

Many people who don’t know the details think that the Tartars are archers, and they are archers who can pass through Yang in hundreds of steps, and often shoot and kill enemies dozens of feet away. In fact, this is inaccurate. Although the Tartars are good at shooting and have a large number of excellent archers, infantry battles are their strengths. In every battle, the Tartars finally defeat their opponents, rely on infantry battles rather than bows and arrows.

There are countless examples. For example, Oboi is a master of infantry warfare. Whether in the battle to capture Pi Island or the Battle of Songshan, Oboi was the vanguard of the Qing army's formation. Legend has it that every time he fought, he waved axes weighing dozens of kilograms, splitting the defense line of the Ming army, invincible and killing countless enemies, so he won the title of Manchuria's No. 1 Warrior. If he only relied on archery, there would be no such title.

Although the Ming army was very afraid of the Tartars' archery skills, they were even more afraid of the Tartars' infantry battles. The two armies fought each other in close combat, and even if the Ming army had a great advantage in the number of Ming troops, they would be defeated. Even elite forces like Guanning Iron Cavalry must dare to fight hard when they had several times the strength of the Tartars. One-on-one, the Guanning Iron Cavalry really had no chance of winning. Therefore, the Tartars were very confident in infantry fighting.

This is the case with the Tartar in front of Peng Bo.

The head-on attack of the guards made most of the Tartars lose their souls and almost lose their combat effectiveness. However, it also caused some of the Tartars to fall into a semi-crazy state. Most of these Tartars are veterans, cruel and cruel. They never cherish their lives. Their only hobby is to kill more opponents before they fall down. The rich combat experience allows them to know how to act, so that they can cause the greatest trauma to their opponents.

The same is true for the Tartar in front of Peng Bo.

The distance between the Tartar and Peng Bo and others was less than three meters. This distance is actually a distance between one breath and a few steps can be reached. The Tartar firmly believed that as long as he entered the Ming army's team and caused chaos, the Ming army's musket advantage would not be able to be used. Next, he could slaughter his opponents wildly.

"Tartars!"

The guard immediately discovered the existence of the Tartars.

The muzzle of the Hu Ben gun was quickly aimed at the opponent.

The Tartars' steel fork was raised high, with fierce eyes and walked forward.

The distance between him and the guards was less than two feet in a blink of an eye!

"Bang bang bang!"

A series of gunfire sounded.

The fierce Minnie bomb accurately hit the Tartar, bursting out blood flowers.

The Tartar's movements instantly condensed. The raised iron fork fell silently. Because the distance was too close, the Tartar's body was pushed back by the powerful kinetic energy of Minnie. However, his eyes were still open.

He couldn't believe that his sneak attack was not successful!

The distance between him and his opponent is only less than one meter short!

One zhang!

Only one zhang!

This is not distance at all!

With just one step, he can kill the Ming army opposite!

But the cruel facts tell him:

Everything is over.

"puff!"

The corpse of the Tartar fell on his back.

The guard soldiers after shooting will be reloaded immediately.

The remaining soldiers are responsible for continuing to be vigilant.

Soon, reloading.

"go ahead!"

Peng Bo continued to shout.

The team continues to move forward.

"Swoosh!"

Suddenly, an arrow flew into the air.

An escort soldier was shot and fell down.

"Bang bang bang!"

But at the same time, the sound of the Hu Ben gun also rang.

After the Tartar who cast the cold arrow shot the first arrow, it was knocked into a blood hole by the Minnie bomb, and it staggered out from behind the pile of firewood. The firewood from the pile of thatched pile and the thin leather armor could not stop the killing of the Minnie bomb at all.

The injured soldier was quickly carried away by the door panel.

The guerrillas and armed forces that fought in concert later are specifically responsible for this kind of matter.

"keep going!"

After reloading, Peng Bo led the soldiers to move forward.
To be continued...
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