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Chapter five hundred and sixty seventh life for life

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After the explosion of thousands of grenades in succession, the remaining 300 musketeers of the Tartars would have to peel off even if they did not die.:.../

More importantly, during the grenade explosion, the musketeers of the musketeers continued to shoot lead bullets forward. Even though they avoided the grenade attacks around them, the dense lead bullets from the front still took their lives without hesitation.

Therefore, the Han Eight Banners Musketeers who were used by the Tartars as cannon fodder finally managed to break through the grenade interceptor. Only a handful of musketeers were unable to break through the interceptor of musketeers and lead bullets, and fell to a position of only a dozen steps left from the Tiger and Leopard Army.

Of course, in this battle, the Tartar cavalry also used their superb cavalry and shooting to bring about two hundred casualties to the musket battalion and even the remaining bombardment throwers.

If it weren't for the Tartars' grenade attacks against the Tiger and Leopard Army and were about to start the final stage of the rush, they had to give up the horse bow and hold the saber. Just the Tartars' riding and shooting can bring an unpredictable end to the defending Tiger and Leopard Army.

The entire Han Eight Banner Musketeers were destroyed, and the two armies were only left with the last thirty steps. The huge battlefield finally turned into a duel between the Tiger and Leopard Army and the real Tartar cavalry.

Because the cavalry far exceeds the charge speed of the infantry, the grenades thrown by the Tiger and Leopard Army continued to explode.

However, almost four hundred people still broke through and intercepted the Tartar cavalry that charged quickly.

Facing the unstoppable Tartar cavalry, facing the Tartars, sabers emitting cold light, the musketeers standing in front, even though they were well trained, they couldn't help but start to panic.

At this time, the division commander Xie Hui couldn't help but rush it, and directly lifted a musket with lead bullets, pulled the trigger without hesitation at the cavalry close by. Then, it was like an angry lion roaring loudly.

"What are you still stunned? Wait for death? Shoot immediately... After shooting lead bullets, bayonets are placed on the musket and prepare for hand-to-hand combat."

"Blaster, don't stop, continue to throw grenades at the Tartars. If you can kill one Tartar, just one Tartar..."

After the three-wheeled lead bomb, the Tartars rushed directly to a position less than fifteen steps away from the position.

When they saw the tiger and leopard army that were so close that they had given up shooting, everyone held up muskets and seemed to be preparing to fight with themselves at close range.

The faces of more than 300 Tartar cavalry showed a fanatical expression of about to kill.

In their eyes, as long as the Tiger and Leopard Army loses the musket, they will become lambs without any ability to resist and let them slaughter them.

Therefore, the remaining Tartars on the battlefield were like taking stimulants, rushing towards the Tiger and Leopard Army regardless of their own efforts.

Fever was fanatic, what the Tartars did not expect was that right before their eyes, a very fatal danger was approaching them step by step, leading them to the abyss of expectation.

Fifteen steps, twelve steps, ten steps...

The Tartars, riding on the war horse, had a hot face, calculated the distance between the two armies and thought about when they would swing their swords and slam the tiger and leopard army's heads.

The war horse under his crotch was like his front leg was suddenly broken and he suddenly lost his balance.

With a stinging neighing sound coming from the horse's mouth, the war horse, which had lost its balance, fell forward to the ground under the action of the huge inertia of the rapid charge.

As for the Tartar cavalry riding on the war horse, although at the last moment, with his superb riding skills, he jumped off the war horse and avoided being suppressed by the war horse. But the moment his feet landed on the ground, a stinging pain spread throughout his body.

When the Tartars' eyes shifted to their feet, a sharp thorn with a horse-stitched nail had already penetrated into their feet. If they didn't go in, big blood would flow out from the muzzle like a flood that broke through the dam.

With a painful expression on his face, the Tartar pulled out the horse nail and scolded loudly: "Cunning Tiger and Leopard Army, I must kill you..."

After saying that, the Tartar dragged his injured right foot, raised his saber, and continued to fight against the tiger and leopard army, which had only a few steps left.

However, what they did not expect was that although the saber had great power on the war horse, when he reached the ground and lost the impact, he would become an ordinary cold weapon that was worse than even a big sword.

More importantly, the musket and bayonet in the hands of the Tiger and Leopard Army were six feet long, and from a distance, they looked like long spears. The Tartar, who was both wounded and angry, just raised his saber and was about to chop the neck of the Tiger and Leopard Army. Sanbing had already put the musket on the bayonet, and had already stabbed it hard in his chest with the sound of wind.

The sharp bayonet, without any obstacle, broke the flesh and pierced into his chest, causing him to lose his combat power in an instant.

Drawing out the bayonet, the Tartars, who had lost their strength, seemed to be disintegrating, and with despair and unwillingness before their death, fell heavily in front of the Tiger and Leopard Army.

At the same time, at least one hundred and fifty Tartar cavalry fell on the battlefield one after another because of horse nails.

If you are lucky, you can still use your riding skills to rush to the Tiger and Leopard Army and have a close-range battle with the Tiger and Leopard Army, and then die under the long bayonet of the Tiger and Leopard Army.

If you are not lucky, you are directly pressed on the ground by a war horse or injured by the ubiquitous horse nails, making heart-wrenching screams on the battlefield.

Facing the more than 100 warriors who fell to the ground in an instant, the Tartar officers who had been following the back immediately understood that the Tiger and Leopard Army had arranged horse-sticks in front of the position.

However, facing the Tiger and Leopard Army that was close at hand, the Tartar officer could not bear to give up. In the end, he overcame reason impulsively and shouted loudly at the remaining more than 100 cavalrymen around him.

"Warriors, you're a horse-stick, don't be afraid. The warriors who died in battle have cleared the passage for us with their bodies. Continue to kill me, rush into the Tiger and Leopard Army positions, kill them all. Avenge the warriors who died in battle."

The order was issued. The remaining cavalry slapped the war horses again and launched a final charge towards the Tiger and Leopard Army.

However, because of the horse-stick mixing, their charge speed dropped directly. I forgot about it, it was only faster than the infantry charge speed.

Of course, even so, more than a hundred Tartar cavalry rushed to the Tiger and Leopard Army in just a blink of an eye.

He raised his saber and with the speed brought to him by the war horse under his crotch, he slashed at the neck of a tiger and leopard army in front of him.

As the sharp blade got closer and closer to the tiger and leopard army's neck, he sneered and directly appeared on the Tartar's face.

However, what surprised the Tartars was that he did not see the despair before death on the face of the tiger and leopard army, but instead saw a trace of gloomy danger.

Just as the blade broke open his skin without hesitation and cut a huge blade on the neck of the tiger and leopard army, the accident came directly on the Tartar.

When he attacked the Tiger and Leopard Army in front of him, the Tiger and Leopard Army next to him did not miss the opportunity. He directly attacked himself.

Of course, because of his condescending reason, the other party did not attack him, but stabbed the bayonet into the neck of the war horse under his crotch.

The war horse, which was suddenly attacked and stinging, jumped up from the ground. The Tartar cavalry riding on the war horse was caught off guard and was directly overturned to the ground by the war horse. Just as he subconsciously got up from the ground and was about to defend, two sharp bayonets had already pierced into his body.

More than one hundred Tartar cavalry, like chariots, hit the tiger and leopard army formation. Either overturned the front row of tiger and leopard army to the ground or chopped them down to the ground with a sabre.

However, their luck was the same as those of the Tartars who had already died in battle, and here it was over.

Because, the charge speed was not very fast, after being intercepted by the first row of Tiger and Leopard Army soldiers, they had completely lost their speed advantage and became infantry riding on war horses.

In this way, the Tiger and Leopard Army had a length advantage in their hands, which was very advantageous.

Often, while they swung their swords to slash at the Tiger and Leopard Army, the Tiger and Leopard Army's bayonet also stabbed them.

When more than one hundred Tartar cavalry were destroyed, the defensive musket battalions and bomb throwers also paid the same number of casualties in this close-range battle.

The battle on one side ended, and the other three sides that were attacked also ended.

What made Xie Hui feel lucky was that two of the Tartars attacking troops faced the dense horse-sticks that blocked the positions of the Tiger and Leopard Army and died directly in battle with more than 100 cavalrymen. They actually lost the courage to continue fighting and retreated directly, allowing the Tiger and Leopard Army to avoid close-range battles with them.

Smelling the smell of blood and freezing in the air, Xie Hui's tense nerves finally relaxed.

However, when he saw the heavy casualties of his subordinates around him, his calm face became solemn again.

After taking a deep breath, he ordered to the deputy division commander beside him: "Calculate the losses immediately and treat the wounded. I want to know immediately what we have left."

"Appoint the bombers who have the strength to quickly clean the battlefield, collect all the Tartars' sabers and war horse corpses, and build a chest wall around us. Then insert the Tartars' sabers on the battlefield, and arrange a wider barrier area with our horse-stitched nails to block the Tartar cavalry..."

Soon, the deputy commander, who was also solemn in his face, came to Xie Hui.

Under Xie Hui's gaze, he replied in a heavy tone: "Teacher Commander, the losses have been counted. The two musket battalions that fought with the Tartars suffered the greatest losses, almost two-thirds of the entire battalion, and the remaining two battalions also lost more than one-third."

"After statistics, we lost two musket battalions just by one attack by the Tartars..."

Xie Hui seemed to be prepared for a long time, and the expression on his face did not change much because of this number.

After taking a deep breath, he answered in a heavy tone...

"More than a thousand soldiers are gone... However, through this battle, we have re-understood the combat effectiveness of the Tartars and have understood the determination of these Tartars to destroy us."

"Although we have suffered a lot of losses, with the direct troops, we still have four musket battalions and three direct musket companies. With artillery and sufficient ammunition, we will definitely be able to continue to defend and eliminate these Tartars..."
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