Changfeng Ridge is not such a tall mountain range, and it is only a matter of half an hour for ordinary people to rush up the mountain, but the Qing army kept shooting down the mountain according to the trench, which made Hao Zhao feel a little tricky, in this case, it was very unwise to shoot at the Qing army.

After all, the accuracy of the flintlock pistol is extremely poor, and most of the body of the Qing army is in the trench, and the musket that was invincible in the past is difficult to exert its powerful power at this moment, but it is more conducive to the Han army in hand-to-hand combat.

"Raise your shield! Mountain! The companies spread out in a field formation and applied for artillery cover! ”

After all, Hao Zhao came out of the front-line troops, and it is not completely unseen for the Qing army, but it is tricky, it is not impossible to fight, the key is to create an environment and time for his brothers to get close to the enemy.

After this series of orders, the Fu Han army soon changed its tactics, two hundred wooden shields were put in front, and there was a thick layer of mud pasted on them, which naturally resisted the shooting of shotgun bullets, which was also due to the small power of the Qing army's shotguns, which could not penetrate the wooden shields, so it could also play a protective role, if it was the flintlock pistol of the Fu Han army, then it would not be able to resist.

At this time, there were at least more than 1,000 shotguns shooting on the side of the mountain, and although the accuracy was extremely poor, there were still bullets flying on the shield from time to time, splashing a puff of mud, and some unlucky people were bitten by this bullet and rolled down directly from the mountain.

The counterattack of the Fu Han army naturally arrived, just when Hao Zhao led people to attack the ridge, the dozen or so artillery pieces of the Fu Han army under the mountain also began to roar in unison, and bullets fell from the sky, but only a few of them happened to fall on the position of the Qing army, blowing up smoke and dust one by one.

The Qing army's sub-cannon also fired, but their distance was relatively short, so they could only bombard the approaching soldiers of the Fu Han army, which could not be stopped by wooden shields, but also caused many Fu Han soldiers to be killed and injured.

Although the weapons of the Qing army were very inferior, they still played a certain role in this special environment. Seeing this scene, Wang Yonghe was also happy in his heart, and looked at the soldiers of the Fu Han Army who went forward one after another, but he was not so worried.

Hao Zhao clenched the wooden shield in his hand and roared loudly: "There is only such a little distance left now, rush with me!" After speaking, he held his shield and rushed forward in the rain of bullets, while the artillery behind him was also roaring, sending bullets to the Qing army's position, killing some people.

Both sides are fighting to the death on this small hill, for the Qing army, their favorite battle is to put their guns far away, if they really want to fight hand-to-hand, but they feel a little unbearable. The current situation is the scene that the Qing soldiers are most happy to see.

It's just that before the Qing army was happy, the distance between the soldiers of the Fu Han Army and the Qing army was slowly narrowing, from the original two hundred steps, to one hundred steps, and even in the end, only thirty steps, both sides could see each other's faces clearly, and even could see the fear and bloodlust in each other's hearts.

It shouldn't be!

The soldiers of the Qing army were a little dazed, this scene did not conform to their previous cognition, if they were to change places, they would never dare to see the muzzle of the gun in front of them, and dare to rush up, it would be good to be able to stand in this position and shoot, but the actions of the Fu Han army clearly broke their illusions.

Want to win? Put your life up and weigh it first!

The soldiers of the Fu Han Army did not line up, but raised their guns directly under the order, and with an order, rows of guns and bullets continued like a wave, and hundreds of projectiles splashed towards the Qing army.

At this time, the Qing army was still stabbing the barrel with a tong, and the ammunition was not yet good, so they took this strong blow hard, only thirty paces away, and the accuracy of the flintlock pistol was improved to the extreme, and nearly 100 people fell directly into the trench, and some of the Qing troops in the trench were so frightened that they peed their pants.

Lunatic! It's a bunch of crazy people!

Faced with the scene of shooting, the Qing army's green battalion was greatly deterred, in their past war career, they had never seen this scene, the two sides were separated by a short thirty steps, and the deadly bullets were fired, which was almost a kind of fighting that ended together.

But in fact, the Fu Han army did not show much excitement, some of them may have been able to tremble and pee their pants in fear, but under the leadership of the veterans, under the strict training on weekdays, everyone just carried the flintlock pistol on their backs, and then took out the real weapon of mass destruction - grenades.

Since Ning Yu improved the grenade and installed it in the army, this kind of thing that instantly kills people has suddenly become the darling of the army, although its power is still small after all, but after throwing it into the crowd, the fragments inside can still kill several people instantly, and it is easy to carry and use, everyone likes it.

It's just that the early grenade production process is not mature enough, and the output is relatively low, so it is only for the grenadier battalion around Ning Yu to use, but since preparing for a decisive battle with Kangxi, the grenades have also been sent to the front line in large quantities, and even the newly formed Sixth Garrison Division has been fortunate to get three hundred.

That's right, there are only 300 pieces, and now they are all concentrated in Hao Zhao's battalion, and after they finished this round of guns, they did not reload, but directly took out the grenade, and then lit the grenade with a fire breaker, and then threw it towards the Qing army.

Seeing a bunch of black-pressed grenades falling from the sky, Wang Yonghe's eyes froze, of course he knew what it was, and he also knew how powerful that thing was, and said loudly: "Grenades—get out of the way—"

But where are the Qing soldiers hiding? A narrow trench, already filled with people, finally paid the price for their negligence and carelessness, because the trench was not dug large enough, deep enough, and wide enough, so they had no way to escape, but to squeeze around the trench like rats.

What's more, many Qing soldiers didn't know what it was, most of the grenades were thrown directly into the trench, and many people were injured in the forehead, and only a small part was thrown outside the trench - it was really because of such a small distance, it was too easy to throw!

Before the Qing soldiers could react, with a roar, a large number of broken iron and gravel swept everything, they drilled into the human body at a super high speed, rampage inside, and also created a bloody path in the trench, a large number of Qing soldiers were almost directly knocked down by grenades, and could not get up again.

Because of the trenches, the grenades played an unimaginable role and achieved terrible results, and the air was filled with the smell of blood and gunsmoke, and there were disgusting scenes everywhere.

"Edi Niang, this is too powerful! Lao Tzu must go to the grenadier camp! ”

Hao Zhao, who had tried the grenade, secretly made up his mind in his heart at this time.

Explosion is the ultimate happiness of men.