Chapter 708: Look at my salvo of ten thousand guns!

Generally speaking, when the battle loss reaches one-tenth, it is basically about to be defeated, and the so-called total annihilation in modern warfare is to wipe out the enemy's establishment, not to say that everyone is completely annihilated.

However, the total annihilation in ancient times is almost the same meaning, because in ancient times, they were all dense charges, and if an encirclement was formed, it was very possible to completely annihilate, but that was just for foot soldiers.

Once the cavalry charged, they could not stop at all - those in front could not stop, and did not dare to stop.

But the latter ones can run.

In the roar of the Ming artillery, the Tatar cavalry continued to fall off their horses, but there were only more than 100 artillery, which could not reach the saturation coverage of the firepower, and the Tatar cavalry had not lost its fighting spirit, and after the lineup was scattered, hundreds of iron cavalry rushed to a position of about two hundred paces.

If there are a hundred more steps, you can fire a salvo, and then crash into the formation, crashing into the formation with an absolute superiority in strength, and at this moment the Daming Iron Cavalry is still in place, which is almost an act of waiting for death!

Survive the cannon of the Ming Dynasty, and victory is at hand!

Bagen was faintly worried, I don't understand why the Ming cavalry is abnormal today, after all, there must be a demon when something goes wrong, but at this time, it is impossible for the Ming to turn back the situation, once it rushes in, the cannon loses its effect, and Zhu Di did not lead the cavalry to charge, or the space left for Zhu Di to charge is no longer enough for them to get up, no matter how you look at it, the overall situation has been decided.

Bagen had even seen Zhu Di standing at the front of the defense line, so he took a long breath and suppressed the worry in his heart, and then his blood boiled, and he was extremely excited in his heart.

It's going to win!

Zhu Di will also die, he will become a hero who captures or kills the Ming king, of course, generally speaking, there is no benefit in killing Zhu Di? Preferably a captive? In this way, in exchange for money and food, as well as the status of tributary for the next year.

Then Bagan saw a strange scene.

Zhu Di still didn't move.

But the staggered cavalry behind him slowly stepped forward? And then he picked up the firebolt - the firebolt? It's not that Bagen hasn't seen it, and Da Ming hasn't used it less before.

Just like a cannon? It's not like the prairie children haven't dealt with it.

Even the Yuan Empire used it.

Anyway.

Although the range of the firearm is farther than that of the bow and arrow, the lethality is limited? It also has a huge fatal flaw: does it take time to reload? And it takes time to light the firerope, and this time is enough for his subordinates to rush to Zhu Di.

Rush!

Kill!

Most of the Tatar cavalry had been through the battlefield, and at the moment they had the same thoughts as Bagan.

Glory and wealth are just around the corner.

Bang bang!

The Ming cavalry began to shoot.

The Tatar cavalry is on the front line like a tide, and the people on the tide are constantly turning on their backs? But no one flinched? Zhu Di's cavalry is at the end of its strength, and after this round of shooting, there is no line of defense to charge, only to let his own cavalry ravage.

The Tatar cavalry roared, for one of the Ming salvos was over.

What's next for everyone's showtime? It only takes a hundred more steps to shoot a salvo of ten thousand arrows - and a hundred steps for a galloping horse? Very short.

But!

There is often a worry in things, and Bagan finally knows where his worry comes from: someone like Zhu Di? As a great tomorrow, there is no absolute certainty of how it is possible to stand and wait for death.

Bagen and his sons didn't see the Ming cavalry loading ammunition? Didn't you see them light the rope? Did they just see a spark? Another round of incredible shooting.

The people at the front were stunned.

What the situation.

Don't the Ming guns need to be reloaded, and they don't need to ignite the line of fire?

Heartbreaking!

It's a pity that with the second round of concentrated shooting of the Ming Dynasty, most of the Tatar cavalry who saw the tide of truth on their backs turned over on their backs, and the people behind couldn't see this scene, so they charged recklessly.

Then the Ming cavalry began the third set of shots: the three-eyed gun, which could have been fired three times in a row.

After three rounds of concentrated shooting, Bagan, who rushed to the front, is still alive, and fate will always take special care of those brave people, and Bagen is obviously the lucky one of fate.

But he was no longer excited at all, and even moved his hands and feet to feel cold.

Artillery bombardment, fire shots, just these two waves of attacks, the commander of the son Lang injured nearly 2,000 people, this terrible battle damage made Bagan feel extremely desperate.

But what else can be done?

Zhu Di is close in front of him, as long as he rushes in front of him, he is a lamb to be slaughtered - no matter how awesome the god of war is, standing still in the face of the cavalry's charge, it is also a dead end.

Bagan had no choice, he could only continue to lead Erlang to continue the charge.

It's only a hundred steps......

After a hundred steps, Erlang fired a volley of arrows, which could suppress the fire of the Ming Dynasty, and then the tiger would enter the flock, wantonly harvest the heads of the Ming soldiers, and achieve great achievements.

And then......

Bargan saw a picture that made him despair:

In the formation of the Ming cavalry, the first few rows retreated in an orderly manner, and a few rows poured out from behind, raising the fire guns in their hands, and the muzzles of the black holes were aimed at their own offensive waves.

It was another triple shot of 10,000 guns.

It's a man on his back again.

And at this moment, Bagen had already reached a hundred steps, and there were only a few dozen riders behind him, and he even saw the smile on the corner of Zhu Di's mouth, and then he saw the muzzle of the fire gun in the black hole-

Triple shot again.

Bagan is dead.

He never dreamed that Da Ming's fire guns could be endless.

Of course he couldn't think of it.

The flint firecracker, three-eyed triple shot, and then the three-stage shooting method can almost form an uninterrupted firepower output, the intensive shooting of the firebolt with the continuous bombardment of the cannon, his sons and daughters know that when they reach the range of a hundred steps, they can suppress the opponent with a salvo of ten thousand arrows, but the hundred steps are like a moat, and they can't do it at all, even if someone does it, just like Bagen, there are only a few dozens of horsemen, and the bows and crossbows shot are just to tickle Zhu Di, and then they all die under the fire of the Ming Dynasty.

One hundred steps - the invisible moat.

So desperate.

The Tatar cavalry finally collapsed after withstanding six rounds of three shots, and they found that they would never be able to get close to Zhu Di a hundred paces, even if four or five thousand corpses had been left on the battlefield, they still could not do it—the corpses left behind also hindered their charge.

In addition, Bagan was killed in battle, and the dragons were leaderless, so they were defeated.

First, the sons who charged at the front suppressed the speed and fled to both sides, and then the latter followed, like a river meeting a boulder of the mainstay and divided in two, and then a crazy migratory current.

Zhu Di watched the rout of the Tatar cavalry, but did not immediately pursue, until the defeated Tatar cavalry once again endured a round of Ming artillery baptism, Zhu Di waved his hand to signal the flag soldiers to give an order, stop the artillery bombardment.

Zhu Di glanced at Zheng Heng's side and found that it was the same situation, so he ordered expressionlessly.

Pursuit!

In this battle, the Tatar army will be defeated!

Twenty thousand iron horsemen dare to come to fight me?

Behind me, I have exhausted countless money and spent years to build the weapon of the Great Ming Kingdom: the Divine Machine Battalion!