Under the leadership of Lin Chengcheng, the king of the world, the thieves launched an attack, and dispatched an army of 20,000 troops, but most of them were miscellaneous infantry, that is, cannon fodder at the bottom.

At 250 steps away from the Tianwu Army's artillery array and 140 steps away from the first trench, the cannon fodder slowly moved forward with improvised shields, preparing to fill the pit in front of the trench.

Huang Degong and other generals of the Tianwu Army felt funny, the generals of the thieves didn't know that the effective killing range of the two-thousand-pound Hongyi cannon could reach more than two miles, and the thousand-pound Hongyi cannon could also hit more than one mile, and the big Buddha Lang machine gun also had two or three hundred steps.

However, the Royal Heavy Artillery Regiment was obviously not in a hurry to make a move, the other party didn't know about it, and they shouldn't know either, so they quietly watched the other party's army touch it.

"Master Lin, there seems to be a cannon on the other side, and there are quite a few!" A rogue general exclaimed.

Lin Chengcheng, who was riding on the horse, raised his eyes and frowned, "Where is it?" I didn't see it......"

This thief general doesn't know how to answer, if people lack heart, they may be able to remind them, but if their eyes are not good, then there is no way, it's useless to remind!

Seeing that he didn't speak, Lin Yangsheng knew that he was wrong, and he didn't blame him, he shouted: "Order, let the hungry soldiers in front move smartly, don't waste time, the horse team and the people of the old battalion come forward to supervise the battle, and those who retreat are killed!" ”

"Keep up! Come forward to supervise the battle! The general rode his horse and commanded the horse army and the old battalion soldiers, and retreated as he commanded.......

Wan Junjie, the commander of the Royal Heavy Artillery Regiment, stared at the command flag of the headquarters on the hillside, and saw the flag wavering, indicating that the thieves had begun to attack in a big way.

Although Wan Junjie is only in his twenties, he has experienced a lot of battles, several major battles with the Qing army, and the artillery battalion of the Yongwei Battalion is under his command.

In the use of firearms, in fact, it is the cooperation of artillery and infantry, first use artillery to suppress and strike at the enemy, infantry on top, this is the safest tactic.

If the artillery is powerful enough, it is possible to use the artillery to push the enemy back, but in this case, the infantry will not be able to catch up with the enemy and expand the victory, so the most suitable tactic is to attack the infantry and artillery at the same time, or let the enemy in first.

The timing of the launch of the artillery is very particular, Wan Junjie has already gone through countless tests and calculations, and through many actual battles, the timing of the launch of the artillery is still relatively accurate.

Looking at the thief's offensive posture, Wan Junjie sneered: "This is the weakest opponent Lao Tzu has ever seen since he joined the army!" ”

If he was facing the Qing army, Wan Junjie would order an artillery salvo attack when he saw the opponent stepping into the firing range, but in the face of the strength of the thieves, even if there were more people on the other side, he felt that it was unnecessary, and it would be better to fight when he got closer.

After the thieves began to attack, the artillerymen in charge of observation loudly reported the distance:

"The enemy is one hundred and eighty paces away from our headquarters."

"The enemy is one hundred and seventy paces away from our headquarters."

"The enemy is one hundred and sixty paces away from our headquarters."

……

When the front team of thieves stepped into one hundred and fifty steps, Wan Junjie began to wave the command flag in his hand, and shouted at the same time: "Fire!" ”

"Boom! Rumble! Rumble! ”

A series of earth-shattering huge roars exploded, and the thieves who were a hundred steps away only felt a tremor in their hearts, their eardrums were shaken, and the hundreds of thieves who rushed to the front were directly frightened and sat on the ground.

The musketeers lying on the sandbags plugged their ears with cotton early and covered their ears with their hands, watching the artillerymen perform at close range.

Hundreds of artillery pieces opened fire together, and the earth trembled with a huge roar, and hundreds of large black iron balls slammed into the rogue formation.

A cannonball whizzed by, hitting the head of a rogue soldier who rushed to the front, and instantly smashed the soldier's head to pieces, and before he could even snort, the headless corpse fell to the ground, and the soldier behind him was knocked down by a large row of shells before he could see what was happening.

Such a dense brigade of thieves allowed the lethality of the artillery solid shells to be fully exerted, and the strong force of the shells instantly swept out a bloody path.

Those who were concentrated by the shells concentrated on their bodies, and the wounds of the beaten were spurted with blood, and their bones were cracked, and some of them were grazed by the shells, and their tendons and bones were torn apart, tearing off a large piece of skin and flesh.

Hundreds of cannonballs rushed through a sea of blood in the rogue array, as if they had been ploughed flat, leaving only a blur of flesh and blood and severed limbs and severed arms on the ground.

Some of the soldiers who were wiped out of their bodies were rolling in pain in the place, letting out bursts of heart-rending screams, which frightened the scalps of the thieves behind them numb and frightened.

The tall horse that Lin Chengcheng sat down on was hit by a cannonball and hung up on the spot, and Lin Chengcheng took away one of Lin Chengcheng's legs, Lin Chengcheng collapsed on the ground in pain, and kept howling.

Wan Junjie, the commander of the Royal Heavy Artillery Regiment, put down the binoculars in his hand, was very satisfied with the results of the first round of attacks, and began to order the Heavy Artillery Regiment to continue to open fire and clear the field.

Although the Hongyi cannon of the heavy artillery regiment uses fixed ammunition, the firing speed is still limited, and it can only be fired once a minute at the earliest.

The Furlong cannon is rear-loaded, so the rate of fire is much faster than that of the Hongyi cannon, and it can fire three times in two minutes, and the skilled gunner can even fire two times a minute.

Hundreds of artillery pieces were fired continuously, and a large number of cannonballs with whistling sounds smashed frantically at the thieves, only to hit the thieves screaming and corpses all over the field.

Originally, the miscellaneous soldiers in front of the thieves did not dare to escape, because there were horse soldiers and old battalion soldiers behind to supervise the battle, and they were about to be slaughtered when they turned around and ran away, but this time it was different, their leader Zhengshi Wang was bombarded into a meal of rotten meat, who would dare to rush!

Originally, Lin Chengcheng was killed by a cannonball and could still save a leg, but an old battalion soldier was just about to carry him onto the war horse and retreat, but before he could get on the horse, he was bombarded into slag by the second round of cannonballs, and he returned to heaven with the king of the world.

After several rounds of artillery volleys, the 20,000 thieves were killed by four or five thousand people, and the rest fled desperately, leaving only corpses and half-dead thieves wailing and struggling on the ground.

The battalions of men and horses who watched the battle behind the battle were all cold, and the artillery of this dog officer and soldier was too fucking powerful!

Looking at the fate of Lin Yangsheng, Lao Hui Ma Shouying sneered in his heart, being a thief, everyone has the courage, but not everyone has the brain.

This Lin Chengcheng is one of the brainless anti-thieves, this kind of person can't do great things after all, he is the cannon fodder of the righteous army, and it is the cannon fodder of history.

Ma Shouying sneered and said, what are you fighting for the king of the world with this brain? I'm fighting for my life! It's just the cannon fodder king!