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Volume 1 Chapter 463 The Old Guard

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    Luckard stared at the fire, gnashing his teeth in anger, doing this again!  I have played it in Handan, and now I am still playing it like this. It is simply too much to bully others!  But no matter how angry he was, it was of no use. The oil was still burning. He saw with his own eyes that the elite Eight Banners were caught in the fire and beat them desperately on the ground. The fire did not weaken at all, and kept getting stronger and stronger.  The flames jumped to his head, and the skin on his face was burned and bubbling.  The pain was so unbearable that Tatar beat him desperately, but with one slap, half of his face fell off and was bloody.  The Tatar ran and ran desperately, and finally fell to the ground, was swallowed up by the fire, and turned into a coke.  The Tatars had no way to deal with the fire caused by the oil. Luckard was so angry that he was shaking all over. He deliberately bypassed this wall of fire and attacked An's flanks, but there were mountain ridges on both sides, and here in the middle  The terrain is low and has roads running through it, making it suitable for cavalry attacks.  He could only wait for the opportunity quietly. After more than half an hour, the flames finally weakened a lot.  The oil is almost running out.  "Warriors, charge!" Luck Dehun, who had long been unable to restrain himself, led the Tatars to swarm forward. They jumped over the wall of fire and rushed to the front of An'an. The sound of gunfire and shouts of killing filled the world.  Gunshots rang out, and the Tatars continued to fall, and more Tatars came up from behind without any hesitation.  There were also a large number of gunmen behind the Tatars, and they also fired bullets at An**.  The soldiers on the front line continued to fall, and the living people turned into machines, shooting.  Keep repeating the action until you are injured or even die.  The Tatars are getting closer and closer.  Finally, a Tatar prancing horse rushed into the position. Waiting for him were more than a dozen bayonets. He and the war horse became a hornet's nest.  Then more Tatars rushed up, and the position immediately fell into brutal hand-to-hand combat.  The Tatars relied on the advantage of their horses to attack hard, while the Anhui formed a fighting team and fought back desperately, bayonets and sabers colliding together.  The human body and the war horse are fighting.  "Kill!" A soldier stabbed the Tatar in the abdomen with all his strength, but the Tatar had armor to resist and only penetrated about two inches.  It was not fatal yet. The soldier concentrated all his strength on his hand and pressed down desperately, finally penetrating the Tatar's organs.  My stomach was in a mess.  The soldier took back his bayonet with satisfaction.  A big knife suddenly fell from the side and hit his neck, and hot blood gushed out from his neck.  The soldier was in pain and threw the gun. With red eyes, he held on to the sword tightly.  The strength of his body was passing away rapidly, but his hands were as firm as a vise.  "Let go!" The Tatar shouted angrily, but he couldn't get his weapon back.  "Ah!" With a heart-breaking scream, the bayonet pierced the guy's back.  Two bodies fell to the ground at the same time.  The battlefield became more and more cruel, and blood flowed.  People continued to fall, and gradually the replenishment of Anjun became slower and slower, and there were more and more Tatars, and the balance of the battle tilted.  Yang Shenyan, sweating profusely, ran to Xie Bin and said pantingly: "Commander, something bad is going on!" "What did you find?" "The Tatars' attack on us seems not to contain us, but to use all their main force!"  Xie Bin had a sullen face, and he also felt something bad. The Tatar attack was getting more and more fierce, and the firecrackers and artillery were all out, and the equipment level was approaching An**!  "You mean the Tatars regard the left wing as the key point of breakthrough?" "Yes, I am worried that we may not be able to stop the Tatars!" While speaking, a shell fell not far away from them and exploded.  The rising soil splashed all over Xie Bin.  Xie Bin got up from the ground and cursed: "Dog Tatars, wait for me, our cannons will blow you up sooner or later!" "Consultant Yang, send a message to the prince immediately and ask him to send reinforcements." "Understood!" Yang Shenyan turned around  After leaving in a hurry, the Tatar offensive became more and more fierce. When a group of Tatars entangled An'an, the others jumped across the trench and charged forward quickly.  They passed through trenches one after another, and the earth walls could not stop their steps.  These Eight Banners soldiers, who have experienced the enemy for a long time, are indeed much stronger than the Mongolian army. They are equipped with more firearms, allowing them to run rampant and their combat effectiveness soars.  An** fell into the unfavorable situation of fighting on their own, and they were divided into many parts by the Tatars.  If this were an old-fashioned army, I'm afraid it would have collapsed long ago. An'an adopted a brand new model and only talked about military rank on the battlefield.  Soldiers who are alone can quickly assemble, and the person with the highest military rank is their commander.  Everyone quickly organized to fight.  From the moment he rushed into the position, Luck Dehun almost went crazy with joy. After being challenged, he was still the final winner!   But An**'s performance far exceeded imagination. They didn't collapse at all. Even if there was only one person, they wanted to find an organization and fight back instead of running away.  "Damn An**, he is indeed a powerful enemy!" Luck Dehun shouted loudly: "Warriors, rush forward, Minggu is dead!" The Tatars screamed arrogantly and proudly, and swarmed forward along the gap.  , it seems that victory is within reach.  In a blink of an eye, they arrived at the last line of defense of An** on the left wing. There were low mounds on both sides. A wide official road in China passed through the middle. Along this official road, within five miles was Guangping-An*.  *The key point of the entire front!  There were less than 200 soldiers standing in front of the Tatars. Each of them had their hearts in their throats, but their hands were still holding the blunderbuss tightly.  "Fire!" Skillful three-stage attack, fast reloading, every time the Tatars advance a little bit, they have to pay the price with their lives, and the security is also uncomfortable. When a soldier falls, the combat effectiveness is weakened by one point, and everyone grits his teeth.  Hold on.   "Brothers, we must not let the Tatars occupy Guangping. Even if we all die in battle and turn into ghosts, we must be nailed here like nails!"  Alarm, his forehead was sweating. Guangping had hoarded all the food, wages and weapons of An**. Even Gu Zhenhua was stationed in Guangping.  It would be unthinkable if the Tatars were to kill him!  , Xie Bin transferred all the reserve teams of a regiment over without hesitation.  When this was not enough, he gave another order.  Not a single soldier of the fifth brigade was missing. All members of the headquarters, even the cooks and grooms, had their guns loaded. The most critical fight finally began.  They rushed towards the position quickly. As far as they could see, there were fires everywhere. Luckdhun directed the Tatars to rush up crazily.  Gunshots rang out around them, and every second a Tatar fell under his horse and was crushed into mud by those who came after him.  A heavy price was paid.  They rushed into position again, and brutal hand-to-hand combat began.  By the time Xie Bin arrived, only twenty or thirty of the more than two hundred soldiers were left.  ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????  Xie Bin wiped the sweat from his forehead.  Suddenly he shouted: "Shoot!"  "A row of projectiles were shot out, and dozens of Tatars fell down immediately. They took big steps and rushed into the trench, and the cold bayonets plunged into the Tatars' bodies without hesitation. The grenadiers ignored them.  Feeling the danger, he rushed into the trench and threw grenades in front of the Tatars, which caused the Tatars to fly all over the sky, creating a solid isolation zone among the crowd. The soldiers rushed up and slaughtered the Qing troops, and the entire defense line finally broke out.  Stabilized. ¡°Warriors.  Don't forget the regent's instructions, only victory is allowed, no defeat is allowed, come to me!  " Seeing that he was about to win completely, Luck Dehun seemed to be crazy. No matter what was in front of him, as long as he stopped him from making contributions, he would crush everything, without mercy! And what was even more terrible was the subsequent Tatar soldiers.  More and more people poured in from the gap. Xie Bin and the others gradually fell into a hard fight. After midnight, there were fewer and fewer brothers around them. The lively young man turned into a cold corpse in the blink of an eye.  We can only grit our teeth and hold on. No matter what, we cannot let the Tatars pass "Your Majesty, the Tatars have gathered thousands of fine cavalry to attack our left wing. General Xie is in danger. I humbly request your Majesty to send reinforcements immediately. The left wing is at any time.  May crash!  Yang Shenyan said almost crying. Gu Zhenhua grabbed his sword and said nothing. Although Yang Shenyan was anxious, he did not dare to say a word. After a while, Gu Zhenhua suddenly stood up with a faint smile on his lips. "Secretary Wu,  How many reserves do we have?  " "My lord, in addition to the old guards and winged cavalry, there is only one regiment left. I think these troops are far from enough to fight the Tatars.  I think we should send the Old Guard. The Tatars have sent the strongest troops. We can't be inferior!  " "Hahaha, Dorgon is very ambitious and wants to unify the Central Plains.  This idea is deep in his bones and will even affect his use of troops.  From my point of view, the left-wing offensive is likely to be a containment, in order to mobilize my main force, and Dorgon himself will definitely break through from the front!  " After hearing Gu Zhenhua's judgment, Wu Kaijie and Yang Shenyan were somewhat dissatisfied. They have already reached this level of killing. Does Dorgon have any other options? The Eight Banners' powerful forces have been sent out. Is there any more elite force? "Your Majesty, I think I am humbled by my position.  " Yang Shenyan still wanted to speak, but Gu Zhenhua waved his hand. "Listen to my king's order. You lead two thousand troops to help Xie Bin immediately. You must not let the Tatars break through the defense line!  ?After Gu Zhenhua finished speaking, he turned his gaze to Wu Kaijie and said, "Tell the Old Guards to gather immediately. The time has come for the decisive battle between me and Dorgon. It's time for them to show off their skills! The Old Guards are An*  *The best among them, if the Guards are one out of ten, the Old Guards are one out of a hundred, or even a thousand. They are generally taller and stronger than other soldiers, and everyone has experienced a lot of battles, even some.  Take off your clothes, the scars on your body are like zebras! Skilled combat skills alone are not enough to become an old guard. Everyone must go through rigorous tests to ensure their absolute loyalty to Gu Zhenhua.  The three thousand Old Guards were definitely the most terrifying force in Anhui. As Gu Zhenhua's horses passed in front of them, thunderous cheers suddenly sounded, "My lord, you are victorious, you are victorious!"  Won victory!  " Gu Zhenhua looked at these murderous soldiers, and the blood in his chest surged. "Brothers, let us create a prosperous age in China, and follow me to attack!  "(To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novels will be better and updated faster!
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