Yaleha was still expecting what kind of results the whole army could achieve with this blow, but in the blink of an eye, they all turned into disappointment and shock.

"Shields? This...... How is this possible"!

At this time, the supreme general of the rear gold side in the camp, inlaid with red flag armor, Laezhen Yaleha, looked at the battle situation in surprise. How could a Ming soldier with a firearm be equipped with a shield? And at this point in the battle, Yaleha could also judge through his voice that the killing army was a three-eyed firebolt, not a bird-gun commonly used by the Ming court's infantry army. The three-eyed musket was often equipped for the Ming court cavalry, but where did the musketeers use shields? More and more mysteries tormented Yarha's heart, and the ups and downs of the war made him haggard.

The damn weather made the elite cavalry under his command have to do the work of the infantry. But complaining won't solve the problem, and you'll have to figure out a recipe to eliminate the enemies in front of you.

Just when Yaleha, who had no success in a blow, was frowning and thinking hard about how to break the enemy, he held his breath for a while, and the soldiers of the killing army who had obtained the military order used the protection of their shields to calmly start firing.

"Bang bang bang ......"!

The sound of the fire gun this time can be described as completely deafening, except for Yang Jibu lying on the ground, and the soldiers with shields in their hands could not fire. All the remaining firearms fired alternately, and the power of the fire was indescribable.

After shooting, the soldiers of the killing army immediately squatted on the ground to reload their bullets, and those shields still stood in front of them, protecting the column of more than 100 soldiers behind them. The musketeers who had finished shooting were still shielded in front of them, and the musketeers behind them were also fired before crouching down to reload, and the musketeers behind them continued to shoot. In this way, more than 700 people formed a phalanx of four columns, each of which was protected by a shield in front of them. This arrangement also prevents the arch from being fired, and although the shield player weakens the effect of the attack, it also minimizes the casualties of his own side.

Bursts of fire flickered incessantly, roaring towards the Houjin soldiers who were shooting arrows with bows.

The Houjin soldier's eyes only had time to see a burst of fire in front of him, and he fell to the ground with a wail. Such a density covers the entire Houjin position.

If it weren't for the guards around him who were staring at the battle, the bullets that whizzed by him would have beaten him to pieces.

"Master, what are you like this"?

Yaleha, who was helped up by the guards, had an expression on his face for the rest of his life, but he didn't expect the enemy's firearms attack to be so strong. In a hurry to meet the battle, plus the other party did not light a torch, until now it is not clear the number of the enemy, the number to which it belongs.

Such a feeling of blackness in his eyes made Yaleha feel very powerless, since the beginning of the war between the Houjin and the Ming Dynasty, which time was not the Houjin side had figured out the details of the Ming court army early, and then made targeted tactical arrangements. But now for this group of troops whose origin is unknown, whose combat is not according to common sense, and whose combat effectiveness is so strong, Yaleha can't help but shout in her heart: Who are they? When did the Ming court have such an army that was not afraid of death?

"I'm fine, immediately send the order, all the soldiers save their strength, hide in the bunker and observe the enemy's movements. Wait for the enemy to attack, and always be ready to engage in hand-to-hand combat with the enemy"!

Yaleha, who stood up, pushed away his own soldiers and gave a new battle order.

The soldiers who had received the order hurriedly ran to convey it to all the Houjin generals, completely oblivious to Yaleha's increasingly dark face.

The casualties were too great, and this wave of their own side was defenseless, and nearly thirty percent of the soldiers who were immediately knocked to the ground were defeated. The only way to deal with firearms is to quickly rush up and engage them in white-knuckle combat. But the current conditions did not allow it, so Yaleha had to retreat to the next best thing, first to ensure the lives of his soldiers, and wait for the enemy to attack. Unconsciously, Yarha's strong desire to attack slowly changed slightly.

The firearms on the side of the captive army were still firing non-stop, and after the bows and arrows of the Houjin Fang died down, Yang Ji also returned to the phalanx with people.

"The last general came to pay the order, but it just suppressed the offensive momentum of Houjin for a short time, but it was a brother who was broken in half"!

Yang Ji wiped the blood stains on his face that were frozen into ice, his tone did not have the joy of completing the task at all, and the painful voice couldn't help but make people feel sad.

Fu Tianqi looked at this group of soldiers who were covered in colors and had no good place to kill the army, and he felt uncomfortable. But there was no other way at that time, and if they hadn't stepped forward, the casualties of the captives would have only been greater. At this time, he said solemnly to Yang Ji, who was also covered in injuries: "They are all heroes, I will report this truthfully to the adults, you can quickly take someone down to bandage it!"

"The war is in full swing, how can the last general retreat and wait and see"?

Yang Ji said excitedly, and then regardless of Fu Tianqi's attitude, he led people to join the end of the phalanx, and opened fire with the admiring eyes of the other soldiers around him.

"Fire! We're going to take this camp before the adults come! Jiannu is about to finish, concentrate your firepower on me to smash their snow wall"!

Fu Tianqi couldn't help but be overjoyed after seeing the snow wall they had piled up getting weaker and weaker under the attack of the firecracker. Hurriedly issued a military order to the soldiers around him, he wanted to see how long these Jurchens without fortifications could jump!

The general is the soul of the soldier, and the soldiers of the killing army who have been ordered to speed up the movements of their hands, and keep hitting the bullets in the fire gun on the snow wall of the Houjin Fang.

The sound of "......bang, bang" spread far in the silent night sky, and the sound of the battle on the west side of Kaiyuan City reached the ears of everyone in the city.

The people who don't know the situation are all covering their heads in the quilts, hoping that the "crackling" sound will stop as soon as possible, and even more hope that everything will be the same tomorrow morning. No matter who is in charge of this world, this day has to be lived!

At this time, the four gates of Kaiyuan City were all controlled by the killing army, and Chen Junde, who had finished solving the west gate, had just taken a breath, and heard this continuous gunfire in his ears.

"Not good"!

Chen Junde suddenly said: "It seems that Lao Fu, who attacked the camp in the west of the city, is in trouble, leaving some people to guard the city gate, and the rest of the people will go with me to support"!

Dong Kang stopped in front of Chen Junde one step at a time, and asked with a little hesitation: "My lord, what should I do with these captives?"

Chen Junde looked at those kneeling on the ground who helped the Han people to surrender to the army, and a fierce color flashed in his eyes, and then he quickly said: "What's the use of keeping the beasts who have forgotten their ancestors? Precious, go and kill them"!

"Wait"!

Dong Kang pushed away Yuan Guigui, who was walking towards those surrendered troops, looked directly at Chen Junde, and slowly touched the hilt of the sword with his hand.

Yuan Guigui, who was punched, shouted loudly: "Dong Kang, can you fucking rebel?"

Wu Ansheng was so frightened that he hurriedly walked over and said to Chen Junde, who had a gloomy face: "Don't misunderstand, my lord, this Dong always has to do it himself, right, Lord Dong"?

Dong Kang didn't pay attention to Wu Ansheng's eyes, and shook off his hand holding his arm. Instead, he stepped forward and asked Chen Junde: "I want to ask my lord, do you still remember your ancestors?"

One sentence made everyone present break out in a cold sweat in the winter, this Dong Kang has something to say after the war, he can't do it, he has to be entangled now.

Chen Junde clenched his fists tightly, but he didn't say anything, but stared at each other like Dong Kang.

But Guo Heilin, who was standing behind Chen Junde, stepped forward, pulled out the knife at his waist, and said viciously to Dong Kang: "Boy, I think you are looking for death"!

The atmosphere present instantly became tense, except for Wu Ansheng who dared to play a round before, the old people in front of him, including He Liyang, Huang Yulin and others, were all stunned in place, not knowing what to do.

The current Houjin soldiers did not dare to show their heads rashly, except for the figures who reconnoitred from time to time, everyone else sat in the trenches, looking at the bloody corpses around them, and the pieces of snow that kept falling on their heads and gasped for breath.

The current battle situation is already very unfavorable to Houjin, and this kind of battle rhythm is not the way Houjin opened and closed in the past. What's more, the walls made of snow are getting thinner and thinner under the constant onslaught of the captives. If there is no improvement, I believe that it will not be long before the Houjin soldiers hiding behind the snow wall will completely leak under the guns of the captive army. They will become a living target, and the end will be extremely miserable!

At this time, you must not hesitate, you must immediately come up with a way to turn the tide of the battle! The more we reach this juncture, the more we will test the quality of the generals commanding operations.

After a long time of muttering, Jarha, who was hollowing out his mind to find a way to defeat the enemy, kept thinking about the snow wall in her mind. Suddenly, a bold idea came to him. Then he summoned the guard in front of him and whispered a few words in his ear.

After hearing this, this pro-soldier looked at his master with an incredible expression on his face, and after seeing Yaleha's affirmative eyes, he lowered his head and replied respectfully: "Oh, the slave obeys the order"!

After looking at the figure of his own soldiers running out, Yaleha was also quite uneasy in her heart, but there was no other better way at the moment, she could only choose to take risks, and maybe there was room to turn around.

Then he summoned the herald and gritted his teeth and explained: "You tell me the soldiers in the barracks that from now on, no matter what the price is, all the soldiers will also give me the enemy's fire to this side." If anyone dares to steal and play tricks, and he doesn't work to death, I will kill his whole family!"

The room full of people trembled, not knowing what their master was trying to do. But in any case, the words of the master are something they must not disobey. Whether it is from his own point of view or from the perspective of his family, as a slave, he can only choose to obey. Therefore, in the barracks where Yaleha was, before the heralds went out, all the soldiers took advantage of the fact that the firepower of the killing army was concentrated on the snow wall, and shot the arrows in their hands in the direction where Fu Tianqi was.

Immediately after that, one barracks after another released arrows like drums and flowers, and in the end, they all fired arrows, and they were all thrown, and the goal was to kill the soldiers of the captive army.