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Volume 4 Midstream Chapter 156 Four or Five Sighs in the Midnight-5

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    "Light the fire!" He remembered a loud shout in his ears, and Bian Chang trembled instinctively, subconsciously placing the fire breaker on the medicine.  "Bang¡ª¡ª" "Bang-bang¡ª¡ª" "Bang-bang-bang-bang¡ª¡ª" There was a sound like exploding beans, and bursts of gunpowder smoke rose up.  The blunderbuss shot forward like a storm. Nearby, several large food war horses whined and kicked forward and fell to the ground.  Blood spurted from the horse's wounds, and the cavalry on the horse struggled desperately.  Bian Chang took a breath of cold air. Before he could take a closer look, another command came from behind him, "Pass the gun." The hand in the first row of fire guns hurriedly lent the empty fire gun to the back, and smoothly took the filled fire gun.  The gun had just been set up when the command to "light the fire" was shouted again.  "Bang bang bang bang¡ª¡ª" "Bang bang¡ª¡ª" The sound of fire cannons sounded again, and several barbarian warriors who had just climbed up were knocked to the ground by the cannons.  Several other war horses were killed, and this time they rushed closer. Driven by inertia, the war horses stumbled forward, drawing a long trace on the light white sand.  The rising dust almost splashed into Bian Chang's face, and he couldn't take care of it. Under the military command of "pass the gun" loudly from behind, the gunmen in the front row quickly exchanged the gun with those behind him like puppets, and faced the enemy.  The charging cavalry ignited the gunpowder fuse.  "Three, two, one" On the dusty pavement, Bian Chang felt as if his heart was going to pop out.  The Great Food Cavalry was only a dozen steps away, its scimitar gleaming, and its gunpowder lead was jumping with sparks.  "Bang bang" "bang bang" "bang bang bang" "bang bang bang bang -" The food cavalry rushed forward, and the muskets were shot out like a heavy rain. The horses that were hit screamed loudly, and some  The injured horse rolled to the ground, and the frightened horse raised its heavy iron hooves. The rider desperately drove the frightened horse forward, with a cry like thunder. More galloping horses could not stop under the inertia. The figure of the cavalry blocked the sun,  It was like a mountain pressing down on him, as if it was crushing the short blunderbuss in front of him into a pulp.  ¡°Mom¡ª¡ª¡± Bian Chang had just finished setting off the firecracker, and he didn¡¯t even have time to stab him with his spear.  The war horse rushed towards him, paving the gray sand, and he closed his eyes subconsciously.  "Kill them!" "Charge -" "Forward -" "Forward!" At this moment, the gunmen in the second row and the third row leaped forward. What they were holding in their hands was exactly what they had just seen.  The first row was empty and loaded with muskets.  Guns and spears are like a forest, like the sudden spikes of a porcupine. They are as powerful as a crossbow, and their knots are like engines. They suddenly plunge into the cavalry of the Great Food who are thrown into chaos due to the volley of fire cannons. The two armies compete to win this front line.  If the Dashi Cavalry made some adjustments, the passive Fire Gun Battalion would suffer greater losses. But now, the cavalry who thought they could break into the Fire Gun Formation and kill them fell into a real nightmare.  "Come on -" "Provoke them!" "Kill them!" Each cavalryman was besieged by five or six muskets.  The naval gunmen under Du Chuijiao are all men who have survived hundreds of battles. They are all brave and unparalleled. Not to mention the fire gunmen in their hands and the iron spears in their hands, they are all a tiger and wolf team that can strike millions.  division.  Some veterans did not use the method of stabbing. Instead, they stabbed the soft abdomen of the war horses, creating huge wounds. The blood of the horses gushed out. Some cavalrymen slashed randomly on their horses, but were stabbed off their horses by more spears and stabbed randomly.  die.  During the battle between the Dashi tribe, the warriors were all cavalry, and the two-legged ones were all cowards and slaves. How had they ever encountered such powerful infantry.  "Damn it." After desperately controlling the horse, the knight rushing in front began to control the horse to retreat.  Some cavalrymen retreated, bows and arrows bent, gnashing their teeth and cursing, with fierce gleams shooting out of their sunken eyes.  "Evil aliens, deserve to die." The elite cavalrymen of the Dashi Tribe who rushed in front would not have been able to retreat so easily under the impact of the spears from the Fire Gun Camp. However, this retreat was not a retreat, but a retreat.  It is a mature method of warfare, commonly known as "kite flying". Infantry and cavalry can only rely on formation to defeat more with less. When the cavalry retreats, the infantry must catch up. The brave ones go first and the weak ones behind. The formation is the same.  If there is chaos, it will be easy to be defeated by the cavalry one by one. A single scattered infantry can only be chopped by the cavalry's arrows and knives. It is a piece of meat without any resistance.  "Back off -" "Back off -" "They have something to look at!" The foreigners couldn't understand, and the cavalry shouted loudly and unscrupulously, preparing a trap.  However, after the fire gunmen fought for a while, they all stopped, and the strong wind swept the gravel across their faces.  The gunman was breathing loudly, but his body didn't move at all.  "If you hear the drum, you will advance. Even if there are mountains of swords and seas of fire, you will not avoid it. If you shout gold, you will retreat. Even if there are mountains of gold and silver, you will not stay." The front row of the military formation was like a forest of guns and guns. After experiencing the explosion just now, it was as silent as a mountain.  The fire gun battalion military formation gave the opponent great power.  The first and second rows of gunmen rushed past the first row of gunmen. Bian Chang had come to his senses at this time. He looked at the broad backs of the shoulder-to-shoulder figures in front of him and said to himself with a complicated expression.  Said: "Ten steps and one kill!"Not many steps, not many steps. Following the command of the captains of each team, the gunmen who were originally standing in the third row rushed ten steps and suddenly stopped together. The gunmen rushing in front also quickly gathered up.  The formation was pushed behind the neatly arranged firecrackers. At this time, the firecrackers in the original first row where Bian Chang was also loaded their gunpowder guns.  The gunman in the front row set up the gun again and pointed it at the confused Dashi Cavalry ahead.  In a dozen breaths and ten steps, the Fire Gun Formation went from breaking out to reorganizing, motionless as a mountain.  ¡°Hu¡ª¡± ¡°Hu¡ª¡± Bian Chang gasped for air.  His chest felt tight, and he seemed to have been holding his breath for the dozen or so breaths he took just now.  At that moment, the frantic cavalry and horses were so close to Bian Chang, as if they were about to be trampled into flesh in the next moment. Bian Chang was already ready to become a benevolent person.  However, after a few breaths, the gunmen in the back row pushed back the enemy cavalry with a furious sprint. The transition between life and death caused Bian Chang, a fledgling who was fighting for the first time, to collapse. What followed next  , is an excited trembling, trembling, trembling from the heart like a swing.  This is not out of timidity, but out of excitement.  A stream of heat ran straight through his chest and abdomen, reaching all his limbs, making him involuntarily hold his head high and his chest high, and look like a tiger and an eagle.  "This is a strong army, the best in the world!" This thought came to mind with the heat and could not go away.  The method of controlling cavalry with foot has long been published in the Ministry of War drills, and all battalions are ordered to practice. However, there are only a few generals in the world who can display it so skillfully and freely in front of the two armies.  .  At this moment, Bian Chang was no longer ashamed of his gaffe, but a strong sense of pride rose from his chest, a pride that he had never been able to understand before, a pride that only belonged to the veterans of the Fire Gun Camp. At the same time,  He also had the determination to risk his life for this.  With the wind and sand blowing against his face, Bian Chang felt that his vision was a little blurry and he opened his eyes with force. Suddenly, he was tapped on the shoulder.  "I'm right. Killing them is almost like killing a wild boar. It's a waste of time." The captain laughed and said, "Wild boars won't come in such a group to get shot." He spat in the distance with disdain.  Spit.  "Exactly." Bian Chang subconsciously suppressed the smile of a scholar, grinned, and shouted, "Kill them!" He tightened the gun in his hand.  A large group of cavalrymen patrolled uncertainly outside the range of the artillery.  They were unwilling to be defeated like this, but the bravery and tenacity of the Fire Gun Battalion greatly shocked the tribal cavalry. In addition, in the short battle just now, there were still some injured tribal warriors left on the battlefield.  So, they lingered far away from the bombardment range of the "evil iron ball", speaking the dialects of each tribe, and using the most vicious language to curse, curse, and threaten the Fire Gun Camp.  Although the Fire Gun Camp scolded them back, a moment later, dozens of veterans with sword and shield skills came out, grabbed the necks of the big cannibals lying on the ground, and stabbed them one by one. After killing them,  , and killed the injured horses that were moaning on the ground one by one.  Then he collected the jewelry, money bags, and fine swords carried by the deceased.  During the whole process of "searching for corpses", these veterans of the Fire Gun Battalion did it in an orderly manner. They were already familiar with the process in the battle with the Khitans.  Good horses, sharp knives, and brothers are the most precious possessions of tribal warriors.  However, right in front of their eyes, these were harvested one by one by a group of tiny infantry. This scene was undoubtedly a naked humiliation in the eyes of the cavalry, and the curses and curses from the opposite side became louder and louder.  This did not affect the veterans' actions in cleaning the battlefield at all. However, until they cut the horse meat into large pieces and transported it back to the ship, the cavalry on the opposite side did not launch a truly meaningful attack. They cursed loudly and watched helplessly.  This group of evil infantrymen completed their "harvest" on the battlefield and returned to their own team to continue marching with their guns on their backs.  "What a pity." Liu Zhijian shook his head with regret.  The Dashi cavalry hesitated to move forward. None of Zhao Xingde's generals felt lucky, only regretful.  Some people even suggested showing the enemy weakness, luring more large food cavalry to attack the Fire Gun Camp, and then focusing their artillery fire on them.  "In that moment just now, if there were 500 elite cavalry cutting their way back, even if they fought out from behind the infantry to catch up, the result would have been at least double." Liu Zhijian continued to regret, and the Chinese general beside him said  The deputy looked convinced.  The navy's fire gun battalion is not large but good. Therefore, these generals are all elites selected by Zhao Xingde from the fire gun battalion. Some are from infantry generals, cavalry officers and gunners. Without exception, they are in  There was already a lot of anger on the boat.  The sailors and gunmen seemed to be incompatible with each other in the sky, and privately mocked these shippers as "merchants."  Finally, there was a chance to see blood, and the rats who had been huddled in the cabin all day saw the power of the elite fire gun battalion, but the cavalry on the opposite side gave in again.  This really makes people feel angry and has nowhere to vent.    "Okay, let's move on." Zhao Xingde shook his head and reassured the generals, "There may be a big battle in Basra."
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