With a sharp whistle, 10,000 enemies with round long handles were lit and thrown forward.

Because the 10,000 enemies of the Jiangning Army were loaded with black powder, in order to ensure the power of the explosion, they were naturally much heavier than the grenades in modern society in terms of weight.

For example, the Type 67 grenade in later generations of Huaxia has a weight of 600 grams (using a TNT charge), a charge of 38 grams, and a killing radius of 7 meters, while the 10,000 enemies of the Jiangning Army use black powder, with a charge of an astonishing 100 grams, which also increases the weight of the 10,000 enemies to 800 grams.

Although the increase in weight shortens the throw distance, the power is increased rather than decreased.

When dozens of 10,000 enemies exploded in the midst of the rogues, countless flying shrapnel and huge shock waves enveloped the area within a radius of two or three hundred square meters. When the smoke cleared, almost all of the more than 200 rogues who were shrouded in the smoke fell in a pool of blood, and even the few who were lucky enough to be able to stand were all stunned, and the whole person looked like a lost soul and a walking corpse.

For the rogues who had never received the baptism of hot weapons, the first few rounds of guns might still be able to grit their teeth, but in the face of the deafening explosions and the large area of comrades who were knocked down by shrapnel and shock waves, these ordinary people a month or two ago could no longer bear it.

The loud explosion suppressed all the noise of the battlefield, but after a moment of silence, a louder noise rang out again.

"Oh no, God is angry, everyone run!"

Those who were lucky not to die, and those behind who saw the corpses of their companions in front of them, finally collapsed, and countless people turned back

They rushed towards the road they came from, and even the thieves of the old battalion behind them desperately waved the weapons in their hands but could not stop them from retreating.

"These bastards, cowards!"

Li Laiheng, who was supervising the battle in the back, scolded angrily, and the fingers holding the long knife also turned white because of the force. He knew very well that the courage to participate in the attack had been vented, and there was no point in continuing the attack, which also meant that the attack had failed.

Closing his eyes and taking a deep breath, Li Laiheng said to the people beside him: "Order them to retreat, and wait until the team is regrouped before fighting." ”

At the sound of the desolate trumpet, a group of rogues retreated like a tide, and everyone's face showed a look of the rest of their lives.

The 1,000 people led by Liu Zongmin were only a few hundred meters away from Li Laiheng and them, and Liu Zongmin saw the attack of Li Laiheng's team very clearly, and his complexion, which had always been brutal and arrogant, became a little serious at this time.

When he hadn't really fought with Jiang Ningjun before, in his opinion, although Jiang Ningjun's reputation was very big, it was mostly blown out, who didn't have two shoulders and one head, it was difficult for them to be invulnerable.

But after really seeing the scene of the battle with the Jiangning Army today, Liu Zongmin realized that the reputation of the Jiangning Army, the first strongest army in the Ming Dynasty, was really not blown out, and Li Laiheng lost hundreds of people just after the first round of blows, and this kind of combat effectiveness was indeed not comparable to those Ming troops with lax military discipline seen in the past.

But the more this happened, the more he was inspired by those firearms.

As long as he can get those firearms, it means that he also has the most elite firearms army, and his eyes became hotter and hotter when he thought of this.

There was another burst of drums, and Liu Zongmin began to direct his men and horses to move slowly towards the hillside.

Similar to Li Laiheng's offensive routine, hundreds of young and hungry people with rudimentary weapons walked in the front, although these young and strong faces were all filled with fear, but they did not dare not not advance, because behind each team, there were infantry soldiers from the old battalion to supervise the formation, as few as three or five people, as many as a dozen people, all holding swords and shields, fierce and vicious.

Nearly a thousand hungry people rushed forward, a large group of front and back, and at this time the drums sounded unhurriedly, and they also staggered forward, and after almost two hundred paces, the drums behind began to become rapid, and the hungry people let out a burst of shouts and charged forward.

In the crowd, in addition to the groups of hungry people, there were also rogue sword and shield men who were in the array, and rogue archers who were at the rear.

These archers are the treasures of the rogue army, most of them are old bandits or officers and soldiers who have voted for the rogues, you must know that it takes a lot of time and energy to train a qualified archer in these years, so even the most cruel thieves dare not consume these precious archers at will.

Don't look at Liu Zongmin's rough appearance, but he is still quite disciplined when it comes to fighting.

As a result of learning the lesson of Li Laiheng just now, he divided the team into three parts, the first of which were those hungry people who were older and barely had much combat effectiveness, and their role was to attract the firepower of the Jiangning army.

The second part is the young and strong main force of the thieves, these people are responsible for the defense line of the Tupo Ming army, Liu Zongmin believes that the firearms of the Jiangning army are powerful, but as long as they can pay enough price to rush into their trenches, this Jiangning army of only about 100 people will inevitably collapse.

"Let's go...... Rush up...... But there is no fear of the former, and there is no forgiveness for killing! ”

From time to time there was the sound of thieves and bandits, these soldiers were not ordinary bandits, they were either from the old camp of thieves, or they were old bandits who had accumulated years, and they had long lost their due respect for life, and killing people was as normal as eating and drinking water for them.

"Ah......h

A terrible scream came, but in the crowd in front, a foot soldier cut a man in his forties to the ground, it turned out that the man was whispering to a companion next to him, not looking behind, just by the foot soldier to see, thinking that the two people had a fear of war, and immediately couldn't help but step forward to look at it with a knife.

The man kept screaming, and his voice slowly lowered as blood continued to splash.

After killing the man, the foot soldier did not stop, and stepped forward to cut another man to the ground, the man screamed and desperately wailed for mercy, but the foot soldier just did not relent, stabbed again and again, and kept chopping the man to death before stopping.

Looking at the pool of blood on the ground, the hungry people around them trembled when they saw it, and their faces were full of fear.

The foot soldier had a hideous face, brandishing a long knife with blood still dripping and shouting: "There are only more than 100 dog officers and soldiers in front, but we have tens of thousands of troops here, and each person can drown them all with a single spit." Lao Tzu tells you, whoever dares to take a step back, these two people are your example! ”