Jin Ge Iron Horse, it was only 5,000 Manchu cavalry that almost destroyed North Korea, and the North Korea bowed down, and the Manchu Eight Banners were known as the first cavalry in the world, and every Manchu was full of fierce atmosphere.

Bang! Bang

The rumbling sound of horses' hooves was like thunder, and all the five thousand Manchu and Qing Eight Banners entered this Linggu and killed all the way forward.

"The prey is in front, kill"

Ortura's eyes were full of bloodlust, as if he had foreseen that a person's head would be cut off by him and fly in the sky, and bright red blood would spurt out from the headless corpse.

When Ortura rushed into the Linggu Valley for about two thousand meters, the scene in front made Ortura stunned, the weak Han people dared to line up hundreds of meters in front to block his cavalry, and there was no blade in his hand, but a musket?

"Look for death!" Ortura smiled, they hadn't seen the muskets of the Ming army, and in the face of the Qing Dynasty's iron cavalry, they could basically only shoot one shot and they would become burning sticks, and let them slaughter!

Ahead, Liu Zongmin's fists were clenched, his palms were sweating, although he believed in the power of the musket team, but when it came to this moment of life and death, he couldn't help but be nervous, once the estimate was wrong, the musket battalion could not stop the charge of five thousand Manchurian cavalry, and it was him Liu Zongmin who died.

"The Qing Dynasty is invincible, kill"

Ortura first let more than 100 iron horsemen rush to the front, and then he began to rush and kill.

Five thousand iron cavalry rushed towards Liu Zongmin's more than 3,000 musket battalions, the momentum was magnificent and unstoppable, and many soldiers of the musket battalion were a little weak in the face of this momentum.

"The fire rope is loaded, listen to the orders of the marquis!" The fire rope of the musket had already been lit, and Liu Zongmin's eyes were fixed on the Manchu iron cavalry who rushed over, and he ordered.

The distance between the two sides was not far, and the Eight Banners Iron Cavalry attacked, and soon the people in front entered the range of the muskets, because they did not take the musket battalion in their eyes, the Manchurians didn't even bother to use bows and arrows, and directly brandished the steel knife in their hands and rushed forward to kill.

Full of fierce facial features, the murderous expression is already clearly visible, looking at Liu Zongmin's musket battalion in front is like looking at a lamb slaughtered.

Seeing that the full man of iron cavalry has rushed to within 100 meters, 80 meters, 60 meters, 50 meters!

"First column fire!" Liu Zongmin yelled violently.

"Bang bang bang" A white smoke rose up, more than 200 lead bullets shot out, and dozens of Manchu cavalry were seriously injured by lead bullets, fell off their horses, and were immediately trampled into meat sauce by the horses that followed closely behind.

"Haha! The Han people's muskets have become burning sticks, kill" Ortura laughed, not heartbroken for the dozens of people lost in front, the people are not afraid of death, it is too normal to die on the battlefield, even if the corpse is trampled into meat sauce, someone will collect the corpse after the war.

"Kill"

The Manchurian cavalry roared, as if victory was at hand, and the iron cavalry rushed wildly, and as long as they broke through a distance of fifty meters, they could begin to slaughter the prey in front of them.

Liu Zongmin stared at the Manchu Iron Rider in front of him without blinking, and calmly kept ordering.

"The first column crouches, the second column comes forward to assault and fire!"

"Bang bang bang" another round of violent white smoke rushed into the sky, two hundred buckshot shots, and again dozens of Manchu cavalry were plugged and fell off their horses.

"The second column crouches, the third column comes forward to assault and fire!"

"Bang Bang Bang"

Liu Zongmin kept ordering, the soldiers of each column of musket battalion quickly squatted down after firing, and the people behind immediately stepped forward to assault, constantly advancing, and constantly firing at the same time, each column of firing time period was only a short two breaths, the Manchu cavalry who rushed to the front fell, and the Manchu cavalry behind was knocked down before they had time to make up for it, and soon, all the Manchurian iron cavalry within a range of more than 100 meters of the musket were emptied, and the distance of 100 meters was like an uncrossable road of death.

Ortula felt in disbelief the two holes that had been punched out of his waist and abdomen, where blood was pouring wildly, and although he was not hit by the vital point, he was still injured.

In less than a few dozen breaths, hundreds of heroic Qing iron horsemen were killed, and Ortura couldn't believe this scene.

"Bow and arrow! Bow and arrow" Ortura shouted, realizing that he couldn't rush down so hard, otherwise the five thousand Qing Iron Cavalry he brought might really be wiped out, so how could he be worthy of Prince Duoduo and the regent in Beijing.

The Manchurians began to bend their bows and arrows, hundreds of arrows flew forward like rain, and the range of bows and arrows was also 100 meters, and dozens of soldiers from Liu Zongmin's musket battalion at the front were shot.

"Fire! Fire! Liu Zongmin yelled.

The range of the arquebus was more than ten meters longer than that of the bow and arrow, and the Manchu cavalry in the range was quickly cleared, and the Manchu bows and arrows could no longer pose a threat to the soldiers of the musket battalion.

Ortura had been wounded and had already retreated to the rear, if he had not been spared.

In just one stick of incense, more than 1,000 Eight Banners Iron Cavalry have been killed and wounded, Ortura looked at this scene sadly, when did the Han people's muskets become so powerful? No! Impossible! The Qing Iron Cavalry was brave and invincible, how could it be defeated so cowardly.

"Sons, kill! Rush over a distance of 100 meters, and the prey in front of you is the target of our slaughter! Kill."

Ortura led the iron cavalry to kill again with red eyes, he didn't believe it, the Qing iron cavalry was brave and invincible, and it was impossible to rush and kill in just a distance of more than 100 meters, as long as they rushed through the distance of more than 100 meters, they could start to slaughter, and the Qing iron cavalry would win!

Ortura took the lead and was not afraid of death, he wanted to prove that the iron cavalry of the Qing Dynasty was always invincible.

"Hey, hey!" Liu Zongmin sneered.

At this moment, Liu Zongmin no longer had any nervousness, and the power of the musket battalion really did not disappoint him!

"Fire!"

"Fire!"

Bang bang

After a few more rounds of fire, again hundreds of Manchu cavalry fell. This time, Ortura was not so lucky, he was hit by more than 30 buckshots in his body, along with the two shots in his body at the beginning, and his burly body fell down without a blink.

"Lord Zhangjing!" A few of Ortura's subordinates shouted, watching Ortura fall tragically.

At this point, the 5,000 Manchu cavalry had lost 2,000 men, and even the commander Ortura was dead.

"Lord Niu Lu, the demon law of the Han people is too powerful, let's withdraw it!" A Manchu soldier said in horror.

In the face of huge casualties, in the face of the enemy's unknown new tactics, the brave Manchus also lost the courage to continue to rush forward and kill, and some people began to suggest. At this moment, Ortura is dead, and the two remaining Niu Lu under his command are the supreme commanders.

"Withdraw!" One of the bulls gritted his teeth and ordered.

It's true that people are not afraid of death, but they are not all brainless reckless men, and they know the pros and cons of things! Before they could fully understand why the enemy was so powerful, they had to inform Prince Dodor and the Regent of the Prince.

The remaining 3,000 Manchu iron horsemen turned their horses' heads and retreated!

"Hahahaha! People are scared! The Manchurians finally know that they are afraid! Cowardly Manchurian, this marquis will send you all to the underworld immediately! Liu Zongmin looked at the Manchu Iron Rider who fled in the wilderness and laughed.

"Musket battalion, assault forward!" Under Liu Zongmin's order, more than 3,000 soldiers of the musket battalion continued to advance forward, although the speed was like a snail compared to the Manchurian cavalry on horseback, but Liu Zongmin was not worried at all, he had already set up an ambush at the entrance of the Linggu, tens of thousands of foot soldiers, could definitely block the Manchu people there for a period of time, once his musket battalion broke through there, it was the end of these Manchurians!

This ambush battle was destined to shake the Manchu Qing Dynasty and make the Manchu Iron Cavalry have to change their tactics!

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