"Forward!"

Li Jin waved the axe gun in his hand and let out a roar eager to kill.

Then he stepped forward.

At the same time, the same orders sounded on both sides of him, and the captains of the sentry commanders like him raised their axes and spears in their hands, leading their men forward, while the standard-bearers carried their flags and blew brass trumpets, and the whole huge line of one and a half infantry brigades marched forward in a neat pace.

The Chang'an army on the opposite side did not move.

Only their cannons were constantly spewing flames, and the shells were occasionally inflicting casualties among the advancing Bandar Army.

But......

But it's not a big deal.

The accuracy of the artillery in these years is scum, and the shells are more to create panic.

After all, watching that cannonball whistling down a bunch of people in an instant, and even watching the flesh and blood of his companions around him splash and shatter, this kind of fear can easily destroy the will, but for the Swinger Army, it is not a big deal.

"Pacify Jiangnan, go home and divide the fields!"

Li Jin roared.

"Pacify Jiangnan, go home and divide the fields!"

The soldiers shouted in the same way.

The huge formation faced the cannonballs forward, the pace was neat, and the momentum was like a rainbow, but their enemies were obviously a little unstable, after all, the Chang'an army had to withstand the shells of the Dangkou army, and they obviously had no faith support, and even if they did, it was silver. Therefore, the senior officers who were hiding behind the Chang'an army kept promising higher rewards, but fortunately, their credibility was still okay, and the Chang'an army also stabilized in the whistling of shells.

Soon the two sides entered the battle distance.

Chang'an troops opened fire first.

The musketeers in the front row pulled the trigger, and the bullets flew out in the fire and smoke, and then put away the guns and turned to the tunnel to retreat, and the soldiers in the second row carried the bracket and slammed it into the ground, set up the turtledove to aim and fire, and then also put away the guns and brackets with the first row backwards, and the soldiers of the third row, who had already entered the second row, stepped forward to fire.

Well-trained and well-organized.

In the final analysis, the gentry are almost called raising soldiers for a thousand days, and the gentry of Jiahu Hang spent more than a million taels on the Chang'an army!

It won't be useless.

More than one million taels are thrown into Taihu Lake, and they can also make a lot of splashes!

At the same time, the Bandit Army on the opposite side also stopped.

"Fire!"

Li Jin roared as the bullets roared.

His position was extremely dangerous at this time, and although an officer like him was three-quarters, he also knew that the armor on his body had little hope of blocking the bullets of the turtledove.

At the sound of his roar, the soldiers also pulled their plates, and in the dense sound of gunfire, the same muskets and bullets flew to the opposite side at the same frequency. Li Jin continued to stand at the front with his axe gun in his hand, standing still in the whistling of bullets and even the splash of dirt from the impact of the cannonballs.

He is the town stone of this whistle.

His image at the front is a guarantee that the sentry soldier will not flinch in the face of bullets and shells, and if he falls, the instructor of this post will rush from the back to replace him, and if the instructor falls, the deputy commander of the post will come to take his place, and at the front of this post, the highest officer must always be ensured. At this moment, in the smoke of gunpowder that had already spread in front of the entire formation, those officers were all like this, all of them were the first to face the enemy's bullets at the front of their ranks, while those soldiers were training according to their usual days, silently completing the process of ten rounds of fire.

Although there were people falling in their midst, there were even shells whizzing through their formations from time to time.

Dead bodies began to be seen everywhere.

But the living repeat their reloading, firing and turning like machines, performing their duties in the hail of bullets, and engaging in this kind of line-up and shooting with the enemy on the other side, whose faces can almost be seen clearly.

"Fire, keep firing, my head has a big scar, eighteen years later, I am a good man again, follow Hou Ye to pacify Jiangnan, go back to divide the fields, we are also like those militias passing by, even if we die, our relatives can be like them."

He continued to roar.

"Brothers, follow Hou Ye to fight to the end, follow Hou Ye to divide the fields, follow Hou Ye and no longer have to serve those landlords, and follow Hou Ye We will no longer be poor for generations!"

Not far away he was a voice.

Li Jin looked over there, and He Jin, who had the same name and different surname as him, was yelling.

Apparently he wasn't the only one who thought.

Almost at the same time, a bullet hit him in the shoulder.

Although the bullet grazed the plate armor because of the angle, the force of the impact was still like a punch to him, making him involuntarily take two steps back, and a soldier who was about to pull the trigger was so frightened that he hurriedly shook the muzzle, and with the muzzle flame, a bullet almost grazed Li Jin's head.

"Ma, I almost beat Lao Tzu!"

Li Jin said in horror.

Then he burst out laughing as if it were funny.

"This guy is quite brave."

On the top of the mountain, Yang Huan held up the telescope and said.

To be able to laugh on such an occasion is either to be brave enough or to be a fool, but Li Jin is definitely not a fool to be the sentinel commander, so he can only be brave.

"If you can't die, you will be promoted to make up for him!"

Yang Xin said.

The battalion commander is his cronies and old officers, and these recruits are Li Jin and Luo Rucai, the two sentry commanders, this is because the original sentry commander was transferred by Yang Xin to have another important task, and the battalion supplement is the next battalion commander and deputy battalion commander and other vacancies for him to fill, which is already a rapid promotion.

"Uncle, if you solve this problem, you really take them to northern Shaanxi to divide the fields?"

Yang Huan said cautiously.

"If you say yes, you'll have to do it for them."

Yang Xin said.

Yang Huan didn't dare to ask again.

It is said that his uncle is getting bigger and bigger, not only Jiangnan will be a scourge, but also the north, in fact, after breaking through Huishan this time, this Jiangnan gentry may be followed by a cry.

But......

It's none of his business.

With his uncle, the official became bigger and bigger, and the more and more silver was real.

And his uncle is still watching the death shooting below, the two sides are not close to each other, Gustav Thunder is not something that ordinary people can play, it needs very brave soldiers, if it is recruited from the current Yang family's household, Yang Xin believes that they can get close to twenty meters with bullets in their faces, but these people can only play rotational shooting. Similarly, those team drillers on the opposite side can only play rotational shooting, so it depends on who can bear the casualties more, and who has the highest casualties, who is the winner of this battle.

So......

"The enemy is starting to flee!"

Yang Huan shouted in surprise.

Chang'anjun lost.

"The casualty rate is fifteen percent, this is the casualty bearing capacity of the regimental training, last time Huxi Fort was this ratio, this time they are still this ratio, they will be able to bear this."

Yang Xin said.

This one is already good.

At least worthy of the money spent by the gentry.

What else? Nearly 20 percent casualties like the Loyal Braves are still unshaken? It is said that there is no land to protect behind those regimental training, and people just eat with a mouth, and the first premise of eating with a mouth is to have a life.

That's it for mercenaries.

Almost at the same time, the rear flag of the Chang'an army waved.

The cavalry of the Chang'an Army, which had been formed in front of the artillery position, finally dispatched, but the cavalry that had been staring at the back of the Dangkou Army also attacked, and an infantry battalion on the flank quickly adjusted its direction and aimed their guns at the cavalry that was rushing towards them.

But the latter, because of the speed of the condescending charge, was close to a distance of thirty meters in the blink of an eye, and the musketeers on both wings retreated as fast as they could, and the musketeers who were originally in front of the spear formation also turned around and squeezed into the middle of the spearmen. The latter raised their spears in the front row, and the dense forest of spears formed a terrifying rejection of the horses, but the cavalry who rushed to them did not rush straight ahead, and all raised their short guns in their hands to fire and then turned their horses' heads.

However, some of the ones that did not complete the steering due to inertia crashed directly into the spear forest.

The force of the impact immediately snapped the spear.

But it also pierced the bodies of the horses and even the horsemen, and behind them the cavalry rushed in droves, constantly firing with their short guns and then turning back.

At this time, the cavalry of the Dangkou army arrived.

Because of the terrain restrictions, it was impossible to develop a large cavalry formation, and the cavalry led by Sun Shoufa himself had no advantage over the cavalry of the Chang'an army who met him, after all, they were in a long and narrow mountain plain, and the latter originally had a terrain advantage. And those Chang'an troops were also undaunted, they were close together on horseback, like their masters, wearing bright plate armor, carrying the reins in one hand and holding a horse pistol in the other, rushing head-on to the firing distance, and then aimed at the cavalry of the Dangkou army and pulled the trigger.

The latter fell one after another.

But the rest did not draw their guns, but continued to speed up with their spears between them.

The cavalry of the Chang'an Army continued to fire in turns.

Groups of cavalry marched forward with their horses, opened fire at close range and quickly turned around, then ......

Wood has then.

Sun Shoufa, who has accelerated to the limit, will not let them continue to play.

The spear-wielding cavalry instantly collided with the musketeers, and the latter, who had no spears, was pierced by spears in the blink of an eye and fell off his horse.

After stabbing down a cavalryman, Sun Shoufa, who took the lead, didn't even bother to pull out his spear, and directly pulled out his gun and pulled the trigger at a panicked escape, who screamed and fell off the horse, and then Sun Shoufa pulled out his spear. The spear-wielding men beside him continued to run wildly, and the musketeers on the opposite side completely collapsed, all of them turned around and abandoned the infantry and even the artillery and fled to the rear, even the musketeers who had been attacking the infantry of the Bandar Army also joined the fleeing ranks.

And then the artillerymen were dumbfounded.

After firing a round of shotguns at the cavalry of the Dangkou Army that rushed towards him, the artillery of the Chang'an Army directly dispersed in a hurry, and all of them drilled into the mountains and forests.

And their escape became the last straw that broke the camel's back, and the infantry of the Chang'an Army, which had already begun to escape, collapsed instantly, and both musketeers and spearmen joined the ranks of fleeing in confusion......

"Infantry attack!"

Yang Xin said without hesitation.

The signalman beside him waved his flag, and the dense spear formation began to move forward......

(Today's two chapters)

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