Zhu Cihong observed their armor through the binoculars and judged that this group was cannon fodder, so he ordered the shelling to stop, and at the same time marched with drums, and the whole battalion advanced fifty steps forward under the cover of musketeers.

I thought that after the Hongyi cannon was bombarded, I would wait for the Tartars to get close and then use the Furlong cannon to shoot shotguns, and then engage in another wave of annihilation in the same routine as the Battle of Shunyi, but I didn't expect the Tartars to be so clever, since this is the case, then I will push the cannon up and bombard, forcing you to attack or retreat.

The cannon fodder of the Tartars staggered and fell from their horses under the blows of the musketeers of the Brave Guard, and their offensive posed no threat to the Brave Guard.

Seeing the artillery positions of the Ming army advancing forward, Melle Zhangjing of the Qing army had a gloomy face, and he roared and ordered an attack at full speed, rushing to the opposite bank to kill the barbarians of the Guangming Kingdom!

The cavalry of the Qing army galloped wildly again, rushing to the bridge deck without dying, the battle formation of the Yongwei battalion was only one hundred and fifty steps away from the bridge deck, and any kind of artillery could bombard the position of the bridge deck, and the Hongyi cannon could even cover the Qing army formation throughout the whole process by adjusting the elevation angle.

The Qing army was desperately rushing, the Yongwei battalion was desperately bombarding, the Hongyi artillery bombarded their own formation, the Franco machine guns and tiger squatting shelled the bridge deck, and the musketeers lined up on both sides to attack the Tartar cavalry rushing across the bridge deck in the shape of swallow wings.

For a while, the scene was very hot, and thick gunpowder smoke wafted everywhere, almost obscuring the vision of the Yongwei Battalion.

"Put!"

All the artillery and guns are aimed at the Qing soldiers on the bridge deck, and there is no need to aim at all, as long as they continue to reload and fire, there will be Tartars on the opposite side.

One by one, the Qing soldiers rushed up, screaming and being knocked off their horses, rolling on the ground in pain, and many Tartar soldiers rolled and fell into the river under the bridge, covering their wounds that had been messed up by lead bullets.

The corpses of the Qing army around the Mapo Bridge were piled up more and more, and there were even piles of people high on the bridge deck, and the Qing cavalry behind them could not pass at all, and the river under the bridge deck was also full of Tartar corpses, and the river water became red.

Smelling the pungent smell of blood coming from the side of the bridge, the hearts of the soldiers of the Shenji Battalion who were watching the battle with their heads stretched out in the back trembled, is this war? It's brutal!

The cavalry formation of the Qing army on the north bank of the river was bombarded by the Hongyi cannons, and the cavalry charging in front was also stunned.

Zhu Cihong's personality is older than the old Chinese medicine doctor, specializing in treating all kinds of dissatisfaction!

This group of Tartars was so arrogant that they thought how invincible their cavalry were, and they dared to charge in such a small place!

The self-generated Lumi gun used by the Yongwei battalion is equipped with a paper tube to order gunpowder, the loading speed is very fast, and the continuous shooting round after round, this battle has no suspense at all, and the Qing army can't rush this bridge of death at all.

This battle is like playing chess, the magic modified version of the Chu River Han Realm, one side is full of cannons, and the other side is full of horses, as long as the horse moves first, the cannon can be harvested, and the horse also needs to charge across the river and take a few steps to chess, and even the defense is very lame.

Zhu Cihong is currently thinking about how to eliminate the living force of this group of Tartars to the greatest extent, it has only killed less than a thousand people in the past half a day, and there are so many people left in the Tartars, even if the Shenshu Battalion is five thousand against two thousand, there is no big chance of winning.

Although Zhu Cihong was not satisfied, but the Tartar Melle Zhangjing was distressed, just a fart time, so many warriors died under his banner, how long will it take to replenish and recover after going back!!

After being blocked with a thick layer of corpses on the bridge deck, it was extremely difficult for the Qing army behind to come over, Zhu Cihong ordered the Hongyi cannon to continue firing, and all the Furlong machine guns were pushed to the river bank to shoot shotguns, giving the Tartars the greatest damage!

The artillery battalion pushed dozens of Franc machine guns to the bank of the river, quickly filled the barrels with large and small steel and lead balls, and finally pressed a large solid ball on the top.

"Fire!"

At this time, there were bursts of artillery sound from the south side of the riverbank, and the Tartar cavalry closest to the riverbank were covered with blood mist one by one, and they were swept away in an instant.

Huang Degong laughed out loud and said, "Refreshing! It's fucking refreshing! ”

Wang Wannian was shocked in his heart, Rao is he has been in charge of the Shenji Battalion for many years, and he has never fought in actual combat, he didn't expect the role of artillery to be so great!

Not to mention that the fire guns of the Yongwei battalion are not exploded, and the armor-piercing ability is still extremely strong, which is stronger than the Lu Mi guns in his own Shenji battalion, and they don't need to be ignited and fired directly? All this in front of him made Wang Wannian very curious.

Zhu Cihong saw that he had been paying attention to the tactics of the Yongwei Battalion from beginning to end, and wanted to learn something, so he said: "The advantage of the Tartars is cavalry and mobility, and the advantage of my Ming is firearms, and only by using their strengths and avoiding weaknesses can they better hit the enemy, but the tactics of this firearm are not so easy to perform, the quality of artillery is very important, and no matter how good the firearms are in the hands of timid soldiers, they are no different from broken copper and iron." ”

Wang Wannian nodded slightly, digesting this sentence thoughtfully, Zhu Cihong stopped talking, and continued to observe the situation on the battlefield with a telescope.

Under the attack of the artillery, the steel and lead balls were more powerful than the fire guns, and no matter how many layers of armor the Tartars were wearing, they could not resist this penetrating force, and after another round of fire, there were hundreds less people in the blink of an eye.

There was a huge sense of fear in the hearts of the Qing soldiers, and anyone who encountered this kind of fighting would collapse, and the rest of the people were ready to retreat at any time, so they could only give an order from Meler Zhangjing.

Seeing that the warriors under his command had lost their fighting spirit, and the river was blocked, this Mel Zhangjing finally ordered the withdrawal of the army in desperation, and this battle was the most battle since his debut!

Meler Zhangjing took the reins of his horse, turned his head and glanced at the opposite river bank hatefully, he wanted to fly to the opposite side and rush into the opposite side of the Chinese army to tell the chief general of the Ming army that their warriors of the Great Qing Kingdom were not what they saw today, the Great Qing soldiers were very strong, and this time it was just a mistake!

After the Qing army ran out of the range of the Franco's cannon, they began to retreat unhurriedly, and even sent cavalry to clean up the corpses of the Tartars who died in battle.

There are almost 1,500 cavalry on the opposite side, can this group of young master soldiers of the Shenshu Battalion be able to destroy them if they are chasing and killing now? Will it be counter-killed? Zhu Cihong did not dare to give the order to let the Shenshu battalion ambushed on both sides attack.

"General Wang! Did the Shenwei General Cannon of the Shenji Battalion bring? Zhu Cihong asked suddenly.

Wang Wannian immediately said: "Go back to Your Highness!" Bring! ”

"Good! Give you a chance to send your friends in front with the Shenwei General Cannon of the Shenji Battalion! ”

Wang Wannian was stunned for a moment, and then immediately overjoyed, and hurriedly ordered the Shenji Battalion to push the twenty general cannons to the front, and began to measure the range, adjust the angle of view, and aim.

Wang Wannian was very excited, the Shenji Battalion worked hard to transport the general's cannon weighing four or five thousand catties, he thought it was useless, but he didn't expect to have another chance!

"Try the gun!" Wang Wannian personally waved the command flag and was eager to make meritorious contributions.

A gunner of the Shenji Battalion lit a cannon fuse that hit ten pounds of cannons, and everyone's expressions were nervous and excited, staring at the hissing and sparkling fire fuse.