Chapter 681: Great Victory 2

The finger gently pulled the trigger, the hammer struck the fire cap crisply, and detonated a ball of sparks that could not be seen outside in the ignition tube, and the sparks splashed on the propellant in the chamber, and then there was a muffled sound in the chamber, and the force of the gunpowder explosion pushed the wooden plug at the tail of the Migne bullet, so that the lead bullet deformed and expanded as a whole, and the bullet body tightly bit the four rifles in the barrel.

The bullet began to spin and accelerate, with a dazzling flash of fire, flew out of the chamber at an initial velocity of 270 meters per second, and flew a short distance of 150 meters in less than a second, burrowing ferociously into the soft torso of the human.

The deformed buckshot rolls irregularly through the human body, slicing through all the muscles, blood vessels, internal organs, and bones that get in the way, sending the crumbs of these organs gushing out of the wound along with warm blood.

With the order to shoot, the 350-meter-long front of the Chinese army instantly erupted with 900 bright muzzle flames, and the gunfire was continuous, and the bullets swept wildly across the earth, bringing with them fluffy blood flowers and countless heart-rending screams.

The dense queue of barbarians was like stubble patronized by a sickle, and a row of people fell in order.

Sadly, the cave barbarians at the front are usually the cronies and nephews of the heads of the various tribes and famous warriors.

"Ten steps forward in the second column!"

Feng Sanhu ordered loudly, the company commanders began to whistle, and the nine hundred musketeers on foot followed the rapid whistle of their respective company commanders past their comrades who began to reload, and took ten steps forward in order.

"Aim!"

With a bang, the rifles left the shoulders that carried them, and the bright bayonets reflected the sunlight, as if the entire Chinese array had grown two feet taller.

In an instant, the piercing blade disappeared again, but the cave man became even more panicked, as the deadly muzzle of the gun was already pointed at him.

"Shoot!"

Woohoo!

The gunfire rang out again, and the brutes fell one by one, many of them were hit, but many more were ...... from the frightening of their legs and feet.

After two rounds of shooting, the brute soldiers have fallen into a deadly chaos, the people in the front row screamed loudly and wanted to flee backwards, but there were still Vietnamese troops blocking behind, how could it be so easy to escape, so someone wanted to hide behind others, and the guy who was used as a meat shield naturally would not agree, and soon there were countless brute soldiers and brute soldiers on the front line of the thief army, as well as pushing and fighting between the brute soldiers and the Vietnamese soldiers further back, and no one thought about how to fight back.

"Aim!"

"Shoot!"

The third platoon of Chinese troops walked to a distance of 80 paces in order, and then reaped the lives of the thieves with a volley of roaring muskets.

This was followed by the reloaded first platoon, past the comrades in front of him, until he was 70 paces away and re-entered the first platoon, stopping in unison, aiming, shooting, and reloading.

After the shooting, the second platoon of comrades crossed them, took aim again, and shot again.

In the era of arquebuses and flintlock muskets, musketeers had to emphasize the power of the first round of fire, but in the face of an enemy who did not dare to counterattack with short combat, the Chinese army's tactics of short stops and rounds of fire combined with rifled guns and Miner's rounds could exert amazing power.

Not only is the musket in hand longer ranged and more accurate, but also that when using a fire cap, the musketeer does not have to be distracted by pouring the appropriate amount of gunpowder into the small primer pool (especially the flintlock pistol, if the primer pool is not full of gunpowder, it is possible not to fire), but only needs to install a small fire cap, which can effectively increase the speed of reloading, making three-stage offensive shooting feasible.

Moreover, the fire cap is not an open flame, and the success rate of firing is higher than that of arquebuses and flintlock pistols, and the killing efficiency is also much higher.

The Chinese army harvested the lives of the enemy without injury, and this battle was as easy and enjoyable as target shooting on the training ground - in order to be close to the actual combat, the instructors on the training ground always liked to artificially make noise and distraction for the musketeers, and some bastards even directly took their pistols and fired at the soldiers' ears.

And now they have to face an opponent who can't do anything but die and scream.

Ah, by the way, they can still run away to get their way and fight with other thieves.

After the six rows of round-robin shooting, the barbarians who were pushed in front by Li Changjie had completely collapsed, at least 2,000 people were killed and wounded, and more than 1,000 people were lying on the ground with their heads in their hands and shivering.

The others rushed backwards like crazy, and the Vietnamese army tried to block them, but they showed their knives directly to these allies - all the barbarians would rather fight the Vietnamese soldiers than turn back to face the black muzzles of the Chinese army.

The large group of routs in frenzy can't be stopped, and the Vietnamese army doesn't mind killing these former allies, but their morale is actually not high, and the Chinese army is still harvesting human lives at a rhythm of ten steps and one round, and the brute soldiers will naturally be slaughtered, so it is better to flee quickly while there are still brute soldiers in front ......of them.

The nearly 10,000 barbarians in the first formation and the Vietnamese army in the second formation collapsed unsurprisingly, and the musketeers on foot fired the last round of guns at a distance of 40 paces, and then raised their bayonets and charged the enemy directly.

The red figure quickly spread across the ground, and in half a minute it had rushed through the last forty paces, and the triangular spear pierced the brute's back, bringing out a puddle of blood in a terrible scream.

The Chinese soldiers stabbed to death all the Vietnamese soldiers and barbarians who could catch up with them one by one like killing chickens, and even if someone knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, they had to kick and make up for it.

Without any mercy, the purpose of the Chinese army is to completely break the enemy's psyche, make them scream like, collapse, and die.

The rout is like a flood that bursts the embankment, overflowing the entire Vietnamese front, although the Vietnamese army still has a tenfold superiority over the Chinese army, but it is completely impossible to play, and all the troops that are ready to be invested in the follow-up are crushed by the rout in front, and then join the ranks of the rout.

At the last moment, Li Changjie had to send the soldiers of the Son of Heaven of the Great Yue Kingdom to try to stabilize their position, but these people threw themselves into the surging crowd, like throwing a small pebble into the flood, and disappeared without even splashing a splash.

For 80 days, the gate of Yongzhou, which the Vietnamese army had not been able to take, was opened at this time, and Su Zizheng led 600 armored defenders to rush out of the city gate and launch a counterattack against the Vietnamese army.

This further exacerbated the confusion of the Vietnamese army, and the barbarian cave masters, who had not yet entered the battle, shouted loudly and tried to take their men away from the battlefield, while the Vietnamese army, which had not collapsed, surrounded their commander and prepared to retreat.

In order to avoid the pursuit of the Chinese army, the Vietnamese army did not even take Li Changjie's Shuai Qi with them when they fled, and Feng Sanhu did not expect that the enemy would actually use the Shuai Qi as a bait and only care about fleeing for his own life.

It wasn't until he entered the camp that Feng Sanhu saw that there was not a single Vietnamese soldier guarding the honor of the country and the army under that handsome face!

Feng Sanhu pulled out the handsome flag and threw it on the ground.

"With this little ability, you actually dare to kill my Yanhuang noble!"