Zheng Jun's three old ones - platoon gun + grenade + tiger squat cannon, this tiger squat cannon has not yet opened, only a wave of saturation attacks that are not considered saturation attacks, the Qing soldiers who are charging are like a tide meeting a reef, and the whole thing stopped.

Many people were stunned by Zheng Jun's 'combat effectiveness'.

Who can stand such a rain of bullets? Although they knew that Zheng Jun's guns were powerful, Liu Zeqing was reluctant to use Bao Jiading as cannon fodder when he fought with Zheng Jun in the past.

That's pretty damn. It's dark now.

Of course, these veterans also knew that it was a good time for them to continue charging after the gunshot, but it happened to them, and they were still afraid.

Still, they stepped over a dozen of their accomplices who were screaming and rolling on the ground, and over a silent corpse, and rushed up with a scream.

Because of the love star behind them.

When the soldiers of the Liu army were just showing signs of timidity, several sharp arrows shot out of the cracks in the people, nailing several of the most miserable Liu soldiers to the ground.

"Charge, charge! Forward, forward, not backward—" Ai Xing Ah shouted with his waist knife raised.

At the same time, several Bayala soldiers also rushed into the group of Liu Jun's soldiers, roaring viciously, "Rush, rush ......"

At this moment, the deafening muskets rang out again.

This is the new soldier in line.

The shooting was timely, but the number of people was limited, and only thirty or twenty people were knocked over on the opposite side.

Ai Xing Ah was not surprised and rejoiced in his eyes, but twenty or thirty people were killed and injured, and Nanban was poor.

"Charge, charge, Nanban has no guns......"

He stepped forward with his waist knife in his hand. Unloaded muskets were not as good as burning sticks, and the second charge of the Qing army continued to surge. As for the grenade, eh, Aixing Ah he forgot!

By this time, Yuan Dahong no longer paid attention to any salvo guns. Whoever stands still shoots.

Because the distance between the two sides was rapidly narrowing, Zheng Jun's musket could already break the double heavy armor worn by the Qing soldiers. But the threat to Zheng Jun from the Qing army's archers was also skyrocketing.

One by one, the soldiers fell to the ground screaming, and the projectiles broke through their armor, easily breaking a large bloody hole in the part where they were hit.

In the blink of an eye, the Qing soldiers suffered another one or two dozen casualties, and a few of them were Bayala soldiers.

However, screams also sounded in the Zheng army's array, and several soldiers were hit by arrows in the neck or in the façade, and they died on the spot and could not die again.

"Whoosh!" With a bang, the tightness of the bowstring sounded, and a heavy arrow cut through the darkness and shot straight towards Yuan Dahong. He himself really didn't pay attention, if it wasn't for the guards on the side who raised their shields in time, it was really hard to say whether Yuan Dahong, who was shot with an arrow, would be dead or alive.

In the next second, the sound of 'whoosh' breaking through the air came again, but it was not aimed at Yuan Dahong, but the guards who were blocking the arrows for him right next to him. The arrow went straight into the man's throat, sending him flying and nailing him to the ground.

"Kill!"

Ai Xing Ah dropped his bow and arrows, held his waist knife, and hissed and shouted.

……

In the camp of the Zheng army in the east of the city, Zheng Zhilong saw that the eastern city wall of Qingzhou had been occupied by bald soldiers, and there was not much joy on his face. Now it is important to determine which of the three directions is the true Tartar's breakthrough path.

Although there are not many horse troops under Hauge, there are also three or two thousand people, and one of them is careless in the night, and they let their horses and rush into the military formation, and Zheng Jun will suffer a big loss.

"Report, Guogong, Manager Li (Li Wu) sent someone to report, and a fire broke out in Qingzhou City."

"What location?"

"It's roughly in the direction of the treasury and the Gongyuan!"

"Hauge, this is a grain of grain, and I don't want to leave a single grass." Zheng Zhilong didn't care about this, he had more food in his hands than Haoge, "Don't pay attention to it." Tell Li Wu to be careful. ”

In the short term, he will not send troops to Qingzhou.

……

In front of Yuan Dahong's battle, there was a choking smell of gunpowder and gunpowder, indescribably pungent, and the smell of blood wafted from time to time not far away, reminding that this was a cruel battlefield.

"Chong, I'm victorious!" Ai Xing Ah saw that the Zheng army's front was getting closer and closer, but Zheng Jun didn't shoot or drop bombs, but the soldiers in front raised their bayonets one by one, and everyone involuntarily rushed to the front.

He saw the hope of defeating the Zheng army in front of him.

As long as they can rush into each other's array, as long as the two sides can fight at close range, with only those Bayala soldiers in his hands, he has the confidence to completely destroy the other party.

Baya soldiers let out earth-shattering cheers, which were shouted in Jurchen words, although Yuan Dahong couldn't understand it, he had to admit that the momentum of this group of Qing soldiers was not weak!

At this moment, the distance between the two sides has reached more than a dozen steps. "The musketeers stand back, the gunners prepare."

Yuan Dahong shouted, and then saw that the two columns of musketeers with bayonets in front of the formation immediately retreated, revealing six tiger squatting cannons.

This kind of small cannon weighing dozens of pounds is really too convenient to carry. Completely the best infantry support firepower of the modern era.

Ai Xing Ah didn't see it before, and thought that Yuan Dahong didn't have it here. After all, Yuan Dahong is a small Yuan Ying, even if they have been incorporated by Zheng Zhilong, there is a layer inside, isn't it?

Moreover, according to the observations in these days, there are still a lot of cold-weapon soldiers in the army of that generation, and the armor in the army does not seem to be as glamorous as the genuine Zheng army soldiers. So Yuan Shizhong and they were taken for granted by the Qing army as a ragtag army that was not taken seriously.

It's like the Han Army flag in the Eight Banners, or the current Green Flag Soldiers.

This is also the biggest reason why Hauge chose this place as a breakthrough.

The Qing soldiers were only a dozen steps away from Yuan Dahong's army, but many people immediately hesitated and stopped charging when they saw the cannon ports on the opposite side.

Even the Baya soldiers.

The protective power of the heavy armor on their bodies under the cannon has been experienced by many seniors with their own lives.

It's not worth dying like this.

Even if they died, they would rather stand in the pile of enemy corpses and die under the indiscriminate swords and guns.

Instead of a fluttering cannon shot, and then they were all finished. The power of Zheng Jun's guns and cannons is a great deterrent to them.

Ai Xing Ah is also like the five scum of the war who is stared at by the beasts of the wilderness, and the cold air is coming out of his head. The shadow of death instantly took over his heart, and the joy and impulse of the previous time faded like a low tide.

"What a treacherous Nanban. Retreat, retreat—"

He is the son-in-law of a dignified first-class duke, and he is the descendant of the five ministers, so he can't die in this place.

It doesn't matter if it's embarrassing to show fear in front of the Bayala soldiers and Liu Jun's soldiers. Ai Xing Ah was the first to turn around and run back-

A few of his personal guards beside him, Goshha, and a few Baya soldiers, all did the same. And seeing that this love star is like this, the rest of the Qing soldiers shouted and turned around and fled back.

But no matter how fast they run, can they have cannons flying fast?

The muzzles of the six tiger squat cannons burst into flames almost at the same time, followed by a roar and explosion!

The six or seven hundred buckshot stones filled in the belly of the Liumen Tiger Squatting Cannon erupted in an instant, flying over the short distance in front of him at an extremely fast speed, easily tearing the armor of the enemy in front of him. or lead bullet, or stones, but they all become unstoppable like adding the armor-piercing buff.

Tear through the armor of your enemies, tear their flesh and skin.

The wounded's blood spurted from the wounds of the lead bullet stones, and there were streams of bloody arrows.

Yuan Dahong's eyes blinked, it had been some days since this tiger squat cannon had fallen into his hands. Yuan Shizhong selected the most elite group of people in the whole army to change their guns and teach him to lead. Later in the days when he was being trained, he had really heard too many rumors about the Tiger Squat Cannon, more precisely, about the Shotgun.

In fact, he had seen people killed by scattered bullets with his own eyes. At the beginning of the battle of Zhang Qiuzhen, he also cleaned the battlefield.

It's just that Yuan Dahong has never personally 'fired' a cannon.

Now, he really felt the urge to jump up in his heart.

It's so convenient for this thing to kill.

The Tartars were covered with heavy armor, and it was okay to slash and stab with knives and guns, but they were also knocked down with one shot, and one shot was a large piece.

"How wasteful should this Ming Dynasty be, vacant such a sharp weapon, but let the Tartars be powerful for more than 20 years?"

The tiger squat cannon has such great power, but the world of the Ming Dynasty has been defeated in the battle array again and again, how wasteful the emperor and civil and military ministers of the Ming court should be.

Nothing will happen to good things?

Ai Xing fell to the ground and couldn't get up again. He was wearing two layers of heavy armor, but the cannon was like a hot knife cutting butter, and it easily cut through the protection of his vest.

Ai Xing's conscious vest was as if it had been hit three times by a sledgehammer, and the sensation below his chest was completely gone.

Buckshot and stones hit his vest, piercing his belly, and even his spine and internal organs were all in tatters.

He couldn't even scream when he was lying on the ground now, because as soon as he opened his mouth, streams of blood spat out of his mouth.

In the last moments of his life, Ai Xing just lay helplessly on the ground and waited for death, waiting for the darkness to strike. But at this moment, his mind was still extremely clear.

It was at this moment that he realized for the first time the danger of the Great Qing Dynasty, very dangerous.

It's like standing on the top of a high mountain, standing on the top of a majestic mountain, thinking that he is unshakable. But I didn't know that this majestic-looking mountain was a fucking empty shell.

The bellicity of the mountain has been hollowed out.

They rose outside the gates. For more than 20 years, he defeated the Ming army again and again with the swords, guns, bows and arrows in his hands and the war horses under his crotch, and defeated the Han people again and again. But if the Han people all learn from Zheng Zhilong and play this kind of gun flow, then how many times can they fight this little bit of people? How many times to splurge?

Even if Emperor Chongzhen of the Southern Kingdom did not learn from Zheng Zhilong to build fortresses, but only equipped such sharp guns on large cities, how many people would have to die in the Manchu Qing Dynasty to gnaw down the cities?

In the early years, they couldn't even eat Jinzhou City.

In the future battlefield, it will be the power of guns and artillery, the first firearms, and the sword, bow and iron cavalry......

Ai Xing's tears flowed loudly, but not for himself, nor for the severe pain, but for the Qing Dynasty and the Eight Banners!

In the future, even if the Qing Dynasty can still gain a firm foothold in the Guannei, everyone is talking with guns on this battlefield, and the power in the Qing army will be transferred from the Eight Banners to the Han people sooner or later.

By that time, will the Qing Dynasty still be able to establish a firm foothold? It's still standing steady, but is the Qing Dynasty still their Manchurian Qing Dynasty?

"That's ridiculous......"

Ai Xing wanted to raise his head, look at the moon as much as possible, and ask God. But before he could get an answer, he was completely engulfed in darkness.

So he didn't see it, not long after his own people were all rushing into the street, a group of Eight Banners horsemen had already killed Yuan Dahong with great momentum.

"The whole team, the whole team—"

Yuan Dahong shouted loudly, and endless chagrin arose in his heart. Because he knows that he is still too late and slow. The Tartars are already out of the city......