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A row of tubular objects was placed in front of the formation, which made the Tatars a little puzzled.
"That should be Mingren's rejection of the horse!"
What is Juma?
"Ha ha ha ha!"
"Ming people actually want to use those things to stop our army, you are talking nonsense! Kill them!"
"kill¡¡"
The shouts shook the sky, and immediately the enemy troops down the hillside began to slowly drive their horses to a trot, followed closely behind, forming a dense formation.
And the cavalry kept coming up from the back of the mountain, filling the gap in a steady stream.
The sound of horse hooves gradually became duller. When the enemy army began to accelerate, the vibration made people's hearts beat wildly.
Fang Xing turned sideways and said to Zhu Zhanji: "You are the crown prince of the Ming Dynasty. It is your honor to face the enemy directly, so I will not advise you to retreat."
Zhu Zhanji smiled and said, "That's exactly what it should be."
Fang Xingxing looked at Jia Quan, who nodded. His duty was to keep an eye on Zhu Zhanji and not allow him to come forward.
If the musket array is overwhelmed, what Fang Xing just said will be immediately invalid. Jia Quan should immediately set up Zhu Zhanji and run away.
Fang Xing turned around, raised his hands and said: "The cavalry retreats"
The enemy was outnumbered and the cavalry was a bit useless at this time. Sun Yue nodded and led the cavalry back a hundred steps away, ready to respond at any time.
Everything was ready, the sound of horse hooves echoed in his ears, but Fang Xing smiled and said: "Gentlemen, let us teach Arutai a lesson today, the Ming Dynasty will be victorious!"
"The Ming Dynasty will be victorious!"
The neat shouts drowned out the sound of horse hooves, and Shen Yao immediately roared: "Light the fire"
"Boom, boom, boom!"
The three artillery pieces were ignited, flames and smoke rushed out of the muzzles, and then Shen Yao shouted again: "Fire"
"Boom, boom, boom!"
Due to the narrow front, Shen Yao divided the twelve artillery pieces into four groups and fired sequentially.
The enemy troops who had accelerated to their fastest speed watched helplessly as the iron bullets roared towards them.
The person at the front is the most dangerous, so he is qualified to wear armor. The so-called armor is nothing more than rough iron sheets sewn onto cowhide, with limited defensive capabilities.
The iron bullet rushed into the crowd, followed by a crackling sound, and a bloody path was paved with limbs and blood.
But the formation was too dense, and everyone could only watch the iron bullets whizzing in, praying that their luck would not be so bad.
After a round of shelling, the deep flesh and blood passage was immediately filled with men and horses, but morale was finally hit.
"Light the fire!"
The advantage of firing sequentially is that there is almost no interruption. Shen Yao couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw the success of the first round of artillery fire.
"Boom, boom, boom!"
An iron bullet grazed the head of a Qianhu and rushed in. After a crisp sound, the red body exploded and the broken skull splashed, causing secondary damage.
On the back of a galloping horse, Qianhu was congratulating himself on escaping, but a piece of broken bone flew from behind him at high speed and hit the back of his head.
A person falling off his horse is like sand falling into a lake. Before he has time to struggle to get up, he is instantly annihilated.
The muzzle continued to spit out flames, and the iron bullets continued to create passages of flesh and blood.
The distance has been shortened to more than a hundred steps. Shen Yao took advantage of the gap between firing and shouted: "Change the shotgun"
The artillerymen were all hunched over and running back and forth, because right behind them were the musketeers, who had to work at a height lower than the muzzle of the gun.
¡ª¡ªThis is the bayonet on the cannon!
"first row¡¡"
"Solley!"
¡°Bang bang bang bang bang!¡±
For the cavalry, the distance of more than a hundred steps was almost instantaneous. The Tatars, who had been ravaged by artillery fire along the way, finally breathed a sigh of relief. They all clenched the long knives in their hands, preparing to vent their anger with human heads.
But a loud noise suddenly erupted from the Ming army, and then smoke filled the air.
"Erlulu"
On a width of more than fifty meters, the density of muskets is outrageous.
A dense barrage of lead bullets came forward, and almost none of the Tatars in the first two rows were spared.
The man in front of him fell on his back, but the horse behind him was still relying on inertia to impact, and many people tripped over the fallen man and horse.
¡°Beep beep beep!¡±
Just when the enemy troops rushed through the pile of men and horses trampled into mud, dense lead bullets struck again.
The enemy general on the top of the mountain looked at this scene blankly, and the people around him advised: "Sir, retreat! The big blunderbuss of the Ming army is powerful, and the small blunderbuss is like rain. If it continues like this, they will all You can¡¯t come back!¡±
"We can't retreat! Once we retreat, we can't hold on!"
Attacking is a downhill attack, but escaping is an uphill climb. You are almost exposing your back to the opponent, allowing others to slaughter you.
"Come on! Use your life to clear a way for me."
With this cry of gnashing teeth, the cavalry followed behind and rushed down with a roar.
"You really don't want to give up!"
Zhu Zhanji sighed, the volley of guns in front was firing tightly, and the dead men and horses were blocking the front, which slowed down the subsequent impact.
"This is the target!"
The narrow battlefield is naturally suitable for the tactic of lining up to kill. Seeing those men and horses desperately being pushed forward by their companions behind them, Fang Xing smiled and said: "The overall situation has been decided, let them do it again."
At this time, the shotgun shells had been loaded. Shen Yao saw the dense enemy group 70 steps ahead and shouted with joy: "Alternate ignition!"
"Boom!"
Starting from the left, the first artillery was ignited, and then dense shells formed a large net and rushed over.
Flesh and blood are flying everywhere!
"Light the fire!"
The second artillery fire followed, and a large net was formed again.
The width of more than fifty meters was almost completely covered by lead bullets. In the smoke, the enemy cavalry on the opposite side seemed to have encountered an invisible sledgehammer, and blood arrows were flying on their bodies. Some of those horses fell to the ground, and some jumped wildly on the spot until they were knocked down by the horses behind them.
Li Jia and Fang San walked behind Fang Xing involuntarily. Li Jia saw the tragic situation in front of him and couldn't help but murmur to himself: "Hell on earth!"
Fang San clenched the hilt of the broad sword, trembling slightly, wishing he could rush over immediately.
In the mountain pass, the Tatars no longer dared to attack. Under the action of inertia, they were like a big meatball arching forward.
Looking at the gunners who were preparing to fire, the ones in front desperately wanted to retreat, while those behind were squeezed forward by their comrades rushing down the hillside.
People are on their backs!
Zhu Zhanji said happily: "The big deal is settled!"
"Boom!"
When Fang Xing saw the shotguns being fired, the enemy soldiers in the front row opened their mouths and roared wildly, and some even slashed at their comrades with knives, he said, "Hit them! Hit them until they dare not look back!"
The whistle blows and the gun sprays!
No matter how many troops there are, they cannot be effective on such a narrow battlefield. They can only die!
Finally, the enemy's momentum came to a complete halt.
good chance!
The morale of the enemy army has dropped. If Fang Xing cannot seize this opportunity, there is no need to wear the so-called title of famous general. It would be better for him to change to the title of useless person.
"Intense firepower!"
The sound reached the front, and Shen Yao knew that the last moment had arrived, and he actually shouted out Po Yin.
"Five artillery salvos"
"Boom, boom, boom, boom!"
The densely packed things can almost be seen with the naked eye. Fang Xing saw it, and of course the enemy also saw it.
So, they collapsed!
Dense lead bullets penetrated the crowd, and when they saw that the front of them was covered with blood and flesh, the Tatars screamed crazily, turned their horses' heads, and waved their long knives. As long as there was anyone in front of them, no matter who they were, they would Anyone will be hacked to death(remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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