"When you push it, you're all the speed, killing the dogs and tatars!"

"Don't let the dog run away!"

"General Bing, General Xu, hurry up and seize the left-wing highland..."

"Kill..."

The offensive of the Model Army spread out in a moment. In just a few minutes, the mountains and fields were filled with vigorous red figures, stretching in pieces, like a rolling red tide, and the sky and the earth changed color.

In the age of cold weapons, charge is the core of everything and the core element that tests the combat effectiveness of a unit!

Especially for the Model Army, no matter what kind of battle formation it is, the most core is to charge, and completely defeat the enemy with indomitable spirit!

Therefore, in daily practice, in addition to basic combat formations and technical basic practices, the most common practices are physical training and sprints. Not to mention ordinary grassroots officers, even middle and upper-level officers above the thousand-level generals cannot avoid the common sense.

Although the model army was suppressed for a long time, every child was full of food and drink. With the coverage of the hot air balloon and Xu Changqing's exquisite control of the rhythm, this force bloomed in a moment.

"Model Army's miscellaneous scattered dogs, I will tear you into pieces sooner or later! Ah..."

"Master, they are coming up, hurry up and retreat, it will be too late if they don't retreat..."

"Bang bang bang bang..."

"Boom..."

"@#￥@##￥!! Retreat, retreat quickly!"

Among the two red flag battle formations, there were still many brave Zhen Manchus who wanted to resist but did not want to admit defeat. However, as the model army gradually rushed into their battle formation, the "precision shooter" behind them followed, and there were many white armors, and the red armors did not dare to go random again. They hurried to retreat in panic under the escort of their respective servants.

It's like a thick ball pierced by a needle!

As the first breath of the two red flags was released, it spread into a torrent in the blink of an eye, and could no longer bear it. They only regretted that their parents had less legs and ran back desperately.

However, due to the limitations of the terrain, their battle formations are not regular, with few buffer zones, and there are only a few trails between several mountains to retreat.

In the blink of an eye, several mountain paths squeezed into swarms, and countless people were shouting and cursing and continued to squeeze into this side.

But in war, everyone was wearing thick armor. The layers of thick armor that were originally protected were now an obstacle. After all, a real manchu was lighter to wear thirty or forty kilograms of armor, and they didn't eat. If they were stacked layer by layer, it was simply retribution.

"not good!"

"Hurry, run up the mountain!"

It rained all night!

Just as the two red flags were trying to retreat, more than a dozen hot air balloons, like flying ghosts, had already arrived over these paths.

It seems that they have been waiting for this opportunity for a long time!

The sharp-eyed Tartar suddenly roared desperately, and ran up the mountain quickly.

"Swoosh!"

"Swoosh swish swish swish..."

Even though they reacted quickly and fled in a row, perhaps the ones who escaped were from the outside, but the ones inside were in trouble.

"Boom!"

"Boom..."

In the blink of an eye, the flowering bullets and incendiary bombs of the model army's hot air balloons had already swarmed and fell, just like humans abused ants.

Even if the pitchers have a high altitude operation of 200 meters, the accuracy rate of the pitchers is not high, and this deterrent power is unparalleled!

In the terrifying explosion, the fire of the incendiary bomb quickly burned, and it was like the coffee table was filled with tableware, which was so miserable that people couldn't look directly at it...

"Ah! Save me, save me quickly. I still have three children in my family and an eighty-year-old mother. Save me quickly..."

A Zhen Manchu in his early thirties was in trouble. He had already run out, but was knocked down by a figure behind him. The sticky juice and fire on the unlucky ghost's body spread onto him in the blink of an eye, and then with a "boom", the fire spread directly on his body.

Unfortunately, this true Manchu was still running away, but suddenly turned into a fire man. He screamed in pain, but he couldn't die for a while. He could only watch his armor turn into fuel, and then turn his body into fuel.

He is still lucky.

Not far away, there was a white-armored master with a red flag, and he was even more unlucky. He had already rushed out of the most dangerous core area, but unexpectedly, a flowering bullet on his head was blown away by the mountain wind and exploded directly in front of his horse's face.

The terrifying wave of air mixed with indescribable explosives in the blink of an eye, "washing his face" and overturning him to the ground with his back to the sky.

His strong physical fitness made him not die yet. He stood up subconsciously and shouted with his teeth and claws, trying to vent something, but his mouth was as rotten as a half-human and half-bone zombie. He couldn't speak at all, and could only make a strange whimper.

For a moment, the entire battlefield completely turned into a purgatory on earth, and I was afraid that the Buddha would frown when he saw it.

"Damn it!"

"Damn it!!!"

"Master, I won't peel you off and cramp it. If you destroy your nine clans, this matter will never end! Ah..."

The two red flags were central to the army, Du Du roared like a wolf, his eyes were about to break.

When did he suffer such a great loss when he grew up, he would explode and he could no longer control his emotions.

Luo Luohun was also stunned and could not describe his feelings at this time in words.

Who would have thought that this battle could still be fought like this? The Model Army was fighting against their Qing Dynasty's firepower and forced them down...

"Is this the combat power of the model army..."

Luo Luo murmured to himself, as if his soul had already left his body and was no longer under his control.

This is simply linked, just like those exquisite pocket watches of Westerners, and it doesn't give them a chance to respond to the Qing Dynasty...

At this time, more than a dozen hot air balloons had finally been thrown out, and then they began to return.

Seeing these devilish objects leaving, all the masters and slaves of the two Red Flags breathed a little relieved, but at this time, the model army had occupied 70% to 80% of their outpost positions. They had no chance anymore, so they could only huddle on the mountain and curse with their voices.

"It's done!"

"This battle is final!"

In the Peacock Ridge model army, the Hongniang couldn't help but clenched her pink fist hard and subconsciously looked at the tall and mighty figure next to her.

But he saw that Xu Changqing's expression was calm and there was no joy of victory, as if everything was under his control.

The red lady's pretty face suddenly turned red. Somehow, from her perspective, Xu Changqing was like a god descending from the earth, and she couldn't even see it.

Xu Changqing ignored the Hongniang. Seeing that the situation had spread, he shouted and issued a new order: "Let Zhao Zengjin's tribe rush up and take the two hills in front of him firmly! Let Zhang Hu's tribe stabilize the left wing and don't make the enemy rashly! Let Wang Anshan tribe pull back a little, don't force the Tartars too tight..."

"yes!"

Wang Xi completely turned into a gyro and quickly conveyed Xu Changqing's latest order.

"Swoosh swish swish swish!"

"Smack sex..."

Soon, several bright signal flares flew into the sky, and burst out gorgeous fireworks in the sky. With the assistance of various flag words, the departments ahead quickly received orders and began to operate according to Xu Changqing's deployment.

Seeing that the general trend gradually got on track, Xu Changqing breathed a little relieved.

In fact, their fate was already destined from the beginning of the two red flags entering the mountain!

If it is a field battle with open terrain, no matter how strong the model army's combat power is or how powerful the firepower is, it will be impossible for Maxim to cause too much casualties to them with the strong mobility of the Qing army.

But as they entered the mountain, they gave up their best mobility advantage. Even though they had adopted an extremely stable "siege" strategy, they still entered Xu Changqing's "jail"!

As long as they could not escape quickly, the model army could quickly unfold their massacre rhythm! However, although they had won the first stage of victory at this time, Xu Changqing still did not dare to neglect it. He lit a bag of cigarettes and quickly calculated it in his mind.

All the attention of the two red flags must be focused on the front battlefield, but they cannot be too much, scaring them away.

We must closely grasp the middle level and leave some hope for them, leaving plenty of time for Zhang Dagong, Li Zhu and Li Fengcheng who have already rushed to the planned combat area.

At this time, it is just a small dessert for appetizing.

...

"Bang bang bang bang..."

"Boom..."

Time soon came to Shen Shichu. With the sound of various firearms intersecting, the model army units in front had pushed the outpost formations of two red flags and began to advance towards their central army.

But at this time, the Model Army did not have hot air balloons to help, and the two Red Flag units gradually adapted to the speed and rhythm of the Model Army, and immediately began to burst out their sharpness, constantly using the advantages of the terrain and various long-range weapons to attack the Model Army's footsteps.

The two Red Flag Central Army, Du Du, Luo Luohun and others still did not retreat. Seeing that the situation had stabilized slightly, they all felt a little relieved.

Du Du had calmed down at this time, his face was as gloomy as water. He kept turning a jade ring on his thumb, away from Luo Luohun and others, and he was huddled in the corner alone, not knowing what he was thinking about.

Luo Luohuan also relaxed a little and murmured: "I really didn't expect that there were such brave men among the Han people. Each of them was so strong. It's almost a day. They could still maintain this strength..."

Luo Luohun shook his head slowly: "It's not the Han warriors who are powerful, but Xu Changqing is really unfathomable! San'er, you have seen many Han people, but who can be the same as the model army in front of you?"

"this……"

Luo Luohuan was clever and suddenly came to his senses.

yes.

The Han people he had seen had long been unable to count, but they were all timid and aggrieved. Even if they were carried with flags, the Han people with very good skills were all well-behaved when they saw them, such as Manchus.

But in front of him, the Han people from Xu Changqing's model army were completely a group of wolves...

"Brother, Xu Changqing, this thief, has to be eliminated! If this evil wolf king is removed, these Han people will return to the right place."
To be continued...