Chapter 197: Bloody Battlefield
When the little dog arrived with his infantry, he saw this picture, the corpse of a man, facing dozens of corpses, solidified into a scene of a charge. He took a deep breath and said to the pirates around him, "This is a hero. Whether it's your own hero or the enemy's hero, you deserve respect. Then he saluted that hero with the most solemn samurai salute.
In fact, all the robbers respected the heroes the most, and they all showed their most solemn heroic courtesies to the 100 brocade guards who died here in accordance with the habits of their own people.
The little dog raised his head, facing this lonely barracks, facing the Daming battle flag fluttering in the wind, and muttered: "Only by playing against heroes can I live up to my heroism." I want everyone in your barracks to be heroes, so let's have a hero-to-hero showdown. ”
The pirates surrounded the entire barracks in the dark, and pressed towards the barracks violently.
Standing on top of the low barracks, these newcomers have become new recruits because of the victory in yesterday's battle, and they no longer shiver in the face of others as they did yesterday, although they are also trembling, but they have gained confidence.
Looking at the slowly approaching enemy, Yang Kuang calmly raised the command flag in his hand, calculated that the enemy's footsteps had stepped into his own artillery range, and violently split the red flag in his hand.
There was a thunderbolt of gunsmoke, and one after another iron bullets whistled out of the muzzles, and some of them rushed headlong into the enemy group, breaking the enemy he encountered in two. Unabated, he continued to rush forward, and one enemy after another, finally lost his strength before falling to the ground.
Some of the shells hit the front of the enemy, but here it was a hard ground, and when the shells hit the ground, they immediately bounced and plunged headlong into the enemy's dense formation, and everywhere they passed, there was a mess of flesh and blood.
In the face of such an effect, some recruits are vomiting, some are dumbfounded, but more recruits are cheering, shouting and jumping.
Yang Kuang didn't stop him, this is a process, after waiting for more than a dozen breaths, Yang Kuang ordered to reload again, with the encouragement of the results, these new Ding according to the size of the bag, quickly reloaded, and then with the old soldier's order again, hundreds of iron cannons erupted again, hundreds of iron eggs once again with the evil smile of death pounced on the enemy, the enemy's dense attack formation out of a bloody alley.
The robbers are not afraid of death, and in the face of such a blow, they did not stop, but still charged forward with determination.
"Cannon, load." Yang Kuang ordered loudly.
The recruits cleaned up the ashes of the gun chamber and the sparks inside with a ** mop, and then stuffed the bags one by one, and stuffed the lead and iron filings wrapped in cotton cloth into them, and their movements became calm. The enemy was too close to really have to aim, and the fire gate was lit, and with a huge roar, 100 iron brooms swept through like a raging storm, and no one was spared in their passes.
The power of the iron bullet is far greater than the damage of the iron bullet, and the charging enemy peaks are like cut down rice, and blood and flesh are splashed all over the sky.
But the enemy also knows that it cannot be withdrawn at this time, as long as it is withdrawn, the enemy's artillery will be given time to cool down, and the next attack will still have a long road to meet the artillery strike. With the determination to die, the robbers continued to advance tenaciously in the face of the rain of bullets, and when the front fell, the companions behind stepped on their flesh and blood corpses, and continued to charge forward, like a tide, wave after wave.
"Tiger Cannon fired." Yang Kuang waved the flag again, the Ming army's artifact Huzun cannon, which had a range of only two miles, joined the roar of the cannon, and the intensive blow of the originally spaced cannon became dense due to the addition of the Huzun cannon, and the flying lead and iron filings were so dense that they were almost impermeable, and the enemy's screams were already higher than their slogan of rushing to kill, and the enemy who charged quickly seemed to have encountered a headwind and waves, so that every time they took a step forward, they had to pay a high price.
"Two lift, launch." Two thousand poles and two people joined this death ensemble, so that people's ears were only the roar of cannons and small cannons, and only the screams of countless lead people roared in the heavens and the earth.
The enemy was tough, and after heavy casualties from the remaining shields under such a dense blow, they rushed to within range of the iron cannons.
The Japanese iron cannons were well-made, and the firing range was much higher than that of the shoddy guns of the Ming Dynasty. When those lucky enemies rushed to the firing point of the artillery, they no longer paid attention to the formation of formations, and fired one after another, and the whistling bullets rushed to Yang Kuang's position. Then there was a series of screams in the barracks.
The battle has entered the white heat, after the previous period of artillery bombardment, has made those recruits forget life and death, for the brothers around him who continue to be shot and fall, although there is also sympathy, but the shouts of those veterans around him reminded him: "Don't care about those dead and wounded brothers, the enemy is in front of us, we don't desperately beat him back, it's us who die, brothers, work hard, beat the enemy back, save our lives." ”
And the eunuch of the prison army also carried a shield that he didn't know where to find, and ran around with his characteristic sharp voice to boost morale: "Brothers, if you repel the enemy, after the battle, each person will be rewarded with one tael of silver, and each of those killed in the battle will be given a pension of 10 taels, and those who are wounded will be given five taels, and then you can be let go home."
Under the double of saving their lives and rich rewards, these recruits have no thoughts, they have long been numb, and they just follow the command of the veterans, mechanical loading, launching, and loading.
The enemy kept coming with gunners rushing and reloading and firing, and the number of dead and wounded in the barracks increased, but by this time no one thought of retreating, their only thought was to repel the enemy.
The enemy was getting closer, and some of the artillery had begun to overheat and stopped firing, and there were sporadic explosions on the two-man platform. These soldiers who operated the two-man platform discarded the weapons in their hands, replaced them with muskets that had been prepared by their sides, and opened fire in the face of the enemy.
At this time, the power of the fixed equipment was completely revealed, not only reducing the risk of exploding, but also improving the speed of shooting. The enemy's iron cannon on the opposite side still adopts the original way, not only is the loading speed slow, but the most important thing is that in this rain of bullets, even the most mature veteran will definitely not reload as calmly as usual. The iron cannon either blew itself up because it was overloaded due to nervousness, or it was too underloaded, and the lead fell to the ground weakly after firing it not far away.
But the enemy is still stubbornly charging forward, still unswervingly firing iron cannons, continuing to bring casualties to the Ming troops in the barracks, and as the enemy advances, the enemies are all veterans, and the quasi-head is getting bigger and bigger, bringing more and more casualties to the Ming army. Eventually, the pirates rushed under the walls, and the hand-to-hand engagement began. A white-knuckle battle that tests the will of the most human will begins. Baidu takes a look at the latest chapter of "Lonely Ministers and Jiezhong Literature in the Late Ming Dynasty" to read for free for the first time.
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