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Volume One Chapter 462 Breakthrough and Sniper

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    "The arrow wound on your arm is very serious. You must go to the military hospital for treatment immediately, otherwise there is a risk of infection!" The young nurse said to Luo Xiaoyu with an anxious look on his face.  "Stop talking, I won't retreat even if I die." "No, if you continue like this, you will lose your arm. I am responsible for your health." Luo Xiaoyu became stubborn and said sternly: "I am a soldier  , I am also responsible for the battle!" "You!" The nurse was angry and anxious, with tears streaming down her face.  Luo Xiaoyu realized that his tone was too harsh and whispered: "Listen, this battle is destined to be famous in history. It is the greatest blessing for a soldier to die on such a battlefield, let alone an arm.  , Even if it costs me my life, I won¡¯t hesitate!¡± Boom!  The sound of cannons sounded again, Luo Xiaoyu struggled to get up and wanted to fight.  The nurse grabbed him.  "Let go, I'm going to fight! Brothers are still waiting for me!" Before he could finish speaking, the nurse took out a small bottle of alcohol from her pocket and poured it on Luo Xiaoyu's wound without ceremony!  "Ah!" A ball of flame burned on his arm, and the screams were more terrifying than killing a pig. The soldiers around him were startled. Could it be that the company commander had offended the nurse and was affected by that "Hold on tight.  , Aren¡¯t you quite a hero!¡± The nurse moved incredibly quickly, cleaning the wound briefly and taking out the white gauze to bandage it.  Luo Xiaoyu gritted his teeth in pain and his facial features were distorted.  "Sister, your hands are more ruthless than the Tatars' bows and arrows!" "Hmph. Remember to go to the military hospital alive, I'll be waiting for you!" The sound of cannons rumbled, and the medical staff turned and retreated.  Looking at the pure white back, a strange feeling suddenly surged through the body of the cowherd boy.  "Don't worry! I will go!" Thousands of horse hooves sounded, and the Tatars rushed up again. An's rocket artillery was thrown into the battle. Among the Tatars, groups of fires surged up, and they roared wildly.  Devouring the Tatars.  But as the saying goes, a long-term illness makes a doctor.  The Tatars have also become more experienced, and their formation is obviously much looser.  Although the long-range firepower caused serious damage, it was not enough to collapse them.  The raging torrent entered a distance of one or two hundred meters.  Gunfire rang out, and grenades were thrown into the Tatars one after another.  Dorgon has been preparing for such a long time, and the Tatars are not unprepared.  They also have guns and grenades.  It's just that the quality is worse than safety.  But soldiers were also hit from time to time, and the people behind them immediately filled in and continued fighting.  Seeing the red sun setting in the west, the soldiers were fighting like crazy. The artillerymen were only wearing their underpants and trying their best to load the shells one by one.  Some of the cannons were already red, and the soldiers poured buckets of cold water on them.  The grenadier threw continuously, and his arms swelled.  Both sides surround the old river embankment.  Corpses piled up into mountains, and the ground beneath their feet turned dark red.   "Your Majesty, the Tatars are attacking very hard from the front. Should we increase the number of General Guo?" Gu Zhenhua calmly glanced at the battle report, did not speak, but looked at the sky, thoughtfully.  Said: "It's almost dark, and we have been fighting for most of the day!" "Your Majesty, it is true. The soldiers are a little tired. Do we have to fight all night?" "Hahaha, Wu Kaijie, you have followed me and fought several times.  After the second battle, he was already in the army. Why are you still asking this question? Tonight is Dorgon's last chance. How could he let it go? " Wu Kaijie was still hesitant. Gu Zhenhua pointed at the hot air balloon in the sky, and Wu Kaijie suddenly woke up.  come over.  "Your Majesty, at night, the hot air balloon will have no use, and we will have no eye in the sky. Will the Tatars take advantage of the situation to attack?"  Ergon has been staring at the frontal attack all day long. I don¡¯t think he is so naive!¡± The more Wu Kaijie thought about it, the more reasonable he became, and he hurriedly asked: ¡°Your Majesty, do you have any clever ideas?¡± ¡°Hahahaha, let¡¯s not respond.  Ten thousand changes, pass the order, let the two wings be on guard, as long as we survive this night, victory will belong to us! "" Hesha Town, Manchu Camp.  Dorgon also stared at the red clouds on the horizon, and a smile gradually appeared at the corner of his mouth.  Ever since he learned that An** had a tool like a hot air balloon, he was restless.  Obviously, the biggest advantage of the Tatars is their highly mobile cavalry, but with the help of hot air balloons, they can give advance notice of more than ten miles away.    When the Tatars gather, An** can immediately make corresponding adjustments, concentrate his firepower, and defeat the Tatars alone.  Dorgon was most afraid, but had no choice but to bet his treasure at night, relying on the cover of night to break through An'an's defense line in one fell swoop.  "Warriors of the Qing Dynasty, Taizu raised his army with thirteen suits of armor and fought for decades to build the Eight Banners of the Qing Dynasty today. As descendants, we cannot weaken the majesty of our ancestors. We must work together to defeat the enemy.  An **, capture Gu Zhenhua alive, drink from the Yangtze River, and unify the Central Plains!¡± ¡°Unify the Central Plains!¡± All the Tatars shouted excitedly, and the loudest one was Luck Dehun, who was Daishan.  The grandson is two generations younger than Dorgon in terms of seniority. With the departure of a large number of older people, Luck Dehun gradually emerged and was appreciated by Dorgon.  Responsible for the command of this raid.  "According to my observation, Gu Zhenhua's troops are heavily hoarded in the central army, and the two wings are empty. Tonight, our Qing warriors will attack from the right wing, crush the defense line in one sentence, defeat the An army, and capture Gu Zhenhua alive! "Prince Regent, don't worry, the minions will definitely  You can do it even if you risk your life!  " Dorgon nodded with satisfaction and disagreed with sending the Mongols as the main force during the day. At night, Dorgon gathered all the elites of the Eight Banners, a total of more than 15,000 people. This can be said to be the last possession of the Manchu Qing Dynasty. The Southern Expedition  During the years of the Northern War, it was easier to kill each other than to drink water. Moreover, Dorgon also conducted rigorous firearms training on them. All of these people are top-notch desperadoes.  The Qing Dynasty depends on you!  " Dorgon raised a bowl of wine and drank it all in one gulp. The other Tatars also drank it down. Taking advantage of the darkness, Luck Dehun took the lead in rushing out of the military camp, and the Tatars behind him followed closely.  A long dragon snaked around to the right wing of the army. The war horses stepped on the farmland and advanced silently. The artillery fire rumbled in the distance, and the two sides were still gritting their teeth.  , and felt secretly angry Xie Bin was in charge of commanding the men on the right wing, and he had been looking forward to it, but the Tatars had only harassed them a few times, and there were no crazy attacks, which made Xie Bin feel itchy and wanted to immediately.  Fighting to the death with the Tatars. Of course, he was not just waiting for the Tatars to come. Xie Bin commanded his men to build a complete set of field fortifications and observed the Tatars' every move.  "Listen quickly.  "There's a noise," a soldier on guard said hurriedly. His companions imitated him and put their ears to the ground. Waves of subtle vibrations came over. They were war horses! And they weren't just two horses! "Tell the commander quickly, Tatar."  The son is here!  "The resting soldiers quickly jumped into the fighting position. With the help of the stars and moonlight, they stared at the grass in front of them. Suddenly, bursts of rustling sounds came. Everyone held their breath. "Go!  " Suddenly hundreds of Tatars rushed out of the grass. They held shields in one hand and steel knives in the other. They roared and rushed towards An**. "Pa!" There was a gunshot, and the projectiles were like hail.  Shooting at the Tatars mercilessly, these were selected dead soldiers who didn't care about their own lives. When the gunfire sounded, they knew that they were exposed, but they rushed forward even more crazily. "Shoot!"  " The sound of gunfire rang out instantly. The Tatars' armor and shields did not bring them much protection. In fact, it was more of a psychological comfort. There were more than two hundred Tatars, and the more they charged forward, the fewer who survived.  When we got to the front of the trench, there were less than twenty people left. The soldiers in the trench rushed out with their bayonets drawn, and they fought with the Tatars in unparalleled numbers.  With the advantage, three or five bayonets are absolutely invincible against a Tatar. As the last Tatar was stabbed into a sieve, the sneak attack finally failed.  The sound of horse hooves sounded, and the Tatar cavalry finally arrived. Standing on a high place, Xie Bin could only see a large black shadow jumping in the distance, and he didn't know how many there were, so he rushed towards them.  Finally here!  Xie Bin said excitedly: "Consultant Yang, tell the brothers immediately to prepare rockets to ignite the oil!"  The Tatars want to fight in the dark, but I won¡¯t accompany them!  " Yang Shenyan nodded hurriedly and said with a smile: "Don't worry, there will definitely be a good show to watch!  " The sneak attack that Luckdhun tried so hard failed. He could only change it to a strong attack. Thousands of Tatar cavalry swarmed over. They wanted to rely on their numerical advantage to rush over one by one. "The war horses galloped, bullets flew past their ears, and as long as they broke through the trench in front, they could rush to An'an's position.  "Everyone, work harder and charge after me!" Just as we were crossing the trench, a war horse suddenly slipped and threw the knight into the ditch. The heavy guy fell into the ditch, which immediately aroused countless people.  The liquid splashed onto his face.  "What is it?" When he grabbed it with his hand, he saw it was a dark mass with a strange smell. An** what was this for and why was this placed in the trench.  While I was drawing greetings, suddenly a fire dragon jumped out from not far away and moved forward along the trench, unstoppable.  The fire dragon is getting bigger and bigger, exuding blazing temperature.  The Tatar was so frightened that he hurriedly got up from the ground. Before he could run two steps, the fire dragon came over and suddenly all the oil on his body was on fire, turning him into a living torch.  In the raging fire, many Tatars were caught in the fire, and their burned parents screamed and looked miserable.  Even those who were alive were frightened.  And with the guidance of fire, the traces of the Tatars were undoubtedly revealed. The soldiers beat the drowned dogs and the sound of gunfire became a mass. The elites of the Eight Banners were consumed little by little.  (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!
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