The shotgun shell is a cylindrical shell with a thin layer of iron sheet and a hundred small iron projectiles in the body. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info After the gun fires, the chamber at the bottom of the shotgun pushes the body forward. When the body of the projectile leaves the barrel, the cylinder bursts, and the projectile inside is released, forming a cake-shaped barrage in space. This barrage will cut through a cone-shaped space fixed by the muzzle of the gun, and strafe all targets in this cone-shaped space.

In the face of cavalry rushing at close range, the power of the shotgun is enormous.

Twenty cannons on the western flank spat out tongues of fire, and two thousand projectiles erupted from the chambers of the cannons, firing at a speed invisible to the naked eye towards Bai Dang Ya Laa and Fen De Pashku. Although these elites of the Qing army wore two layers of armor, or even three layers of armor, these armors still couldn't stop shotguns at such a close range. The barrage that came at a rapid pace killed the white-armored soldiers in the front row and the people who were divided into the Shiku on their backs.

One hundred and twenty white pendulums were hit by the shotgun, and their bodies were bloodied, and they fell to their horses with a plop. Thirty of them were also shot. Despite the three layers of armor on their bodies, the shotguns still burrowed into their bodies and damaged their organs, leaving them dead on their horses one by one.

Even their horses were shot and fell to the ground, twitching and struggling on the ground.

A bearded man had been shot, and he looked in disbelief at the two bloody holes in his chest, and fell to the ground with his horse. Even when he fell to the ground, he still couldn't believe the fact that he was about to die - he was the most courageous soldier in the Qing Dynasty, an officer of Niulu, and he didn't know how many times he had fought and how many enemies he had killed, and today he died before he could touch the enemy.

He opened his eyes wide and spat out a mouthful of blood, and died blindly.

A white-toothed leader with an iron axe, "Strong", was hit in the left eye by a projectile, and the iron projectile immediately pierced the entire skull, smashing through the back of the big head and flying out of the skull, and then into the armor of a white-armored soldier behind. The one who grew up died on his horse without saying a word, and fell off his horse with a pop. The white-armored soldiers behind also let out a miserable scream, feeling the bloody wound on his chest in fear, and couldn't get up on his horse.

In just one shot, twenty six-pounder guns killed one hundred and fifty Qing iron hooves on the western flank.

If it weren't for the fact that the elite of the Qing army were wearing two or three layers of armor to block the projectiles, the shotgun projectiles could have pierced through the bodies of the first layer of cavalry and stabbed into the enemies in the second row behind, causing greater damage.

The situation on the eastern flank, even bloodier.

After a salvo of thirty six-pounder guns on the east flank, the cavalry in front of the Qing army's horse armor soldiers fell like weeds cut down by a lawnmower. Not only did the man fall, but all the horses were injured and fell in an instant. The blood flowers bloomed one by one, and after the blood flowers fell, the body of the vest soldier revealed one terrifying blood hole after another, which was the wound caused by the shotgun projectile.

The two hundred and twenty Qing cavalry vests that rushed to the front fell. Almost every one of them had two or three bullets in them.

A vest leader wearing three layers of armor, "Zhuanda", rushed forward, and was shot three times by iron projectiles. The outermost layer of iron-inlaid cotton armor, the middle scale armor, and the innermost chain mail were all pierced, and the three projectiles pierced his scarred skin like three swords, breaking his flesh and blood organs, and ending the brave warrior who had been killed in the sea of corpses and blood on horseback.

Before he could even let out a scream, he was dead on his horse.

When have the vests ever seen such a terrifying weapon? The horse vest that was still alive was frightened for a while, and the horse stopped next to the body of the horse vest that had been shot and died, and was out of control.

While they were still hesitating, the five hundred musketeers of the fourth platoon of the Broken Regiment opened fire.

At a distance of seventy-five meters, the well-trained Broken Regiments almost missed, hitting more than 400 vests. The bullet sliced through the armor and rushed hungrily into the flesh beneath the armor, spinning uncontrollably.

Only screams were heard, and more than 400 vests fell off their horses. At this distance, the Minnie bullet was already able to penetrate two layers of armor to kill and injure the vest soldiers, and more than 400 horse armors that were shot were either killed or wounded, and all of them lost their combat effectiveness.

The vests were crushed.

The 1,600 Yellow Flag vests have now been beaten to just over 300 people, and the vests have been completely disabled. Even the dozen or so leaders who were still alive lost the morale to charge into battle, and they turned their horses around and fled into the distance one by one. The other vests were even more panicked, and even lost their weapons, just hoping to run faster when they escaped.

The Qing army on the eastern flank no longer exists.

But the white swing of the west wing and the division of the shku are more vigorous.

They were attacked by the shotguns, but they still maintained their morale, and instead of stopping in front of the carcasses of the centaurs killed by the shotguns, they bypassed the corpses and rushed towards the Drafts 75 meters away. Although one hundred and fifty people were killed, the most elite cavalry of the Qing army was still murderous, and the sound of heavy horses' hooves stepped on the ground, as if a rolling thunder was pressing over.

Li Zhi shouted loudly: "Get on the bayonet!" ”

The horn sounded, and Li Zhi's order was passed to the Xuanfeng regiment. At this time, when the officers at all levels heard the horn, they gave a loud order, and immediately asked the soldiers in the second and third rows who had already finished their guns to load their bayonets, let the first platoon that shot first continue to reload the charge in the back, and let the soldiers in the fourth platoon standing in the front prepare to shoot.

The team of Bai Swing Yala and the team that had been assigned to Paishku scattered and ran into the 2,000 infantry on the western flank of the Elector Regiment, as if to crush the Elector Regiment at once.

Seventy meters, sixty meters, fifty meters away, the fourth platoon of soldiers fired.

At a distance of fifty meters, five hundred rounds of mini bullets seemed to have eyes, and they shot straight at the chests of more than 400 white-armored soldiers and Fen Fen Shku. At a distance of 50 meters, the lethality of Mini bullets is amazing, whether it is the double armor of the white armor soldier on the opposite side or the three-layer armor of the Dashku, Mini bullets can shoot through the armor to kill the enemy.

A bullet was struck in the left side of his waist, and the bullet cut through three layers of his armor, piercing his skin and into his kidneys. Although the three layers of armor cushioned the lethality of the bullet, the spinning bullet still destroyed the kidney of the Qing officer. An unbearable pain came from his waist, and the Shareshku could no longer fight, and fell off his horse with a scream.

A white-armored soldier was shot in the left chest, and the outermost layer of thick white scale armor didn't save him, and the inner layer of Seiko chain mail didn't stop the spinning bullets. The bullet swirled into the White Soldier's heart, turning this vital organ into a cloud of blood. If this warrior of the Qing army, a white-armored soldier who is good at fighting in battle formations, rushes into the Tiger Ben Division's army formation alive, I am afraid that five or six Tiger Ben Division soldiers will not be able to stop him. But now before he could touch the enemy, he was hit by Mini's bullet, and when he trembled on his horse, he lost all his strength, and fell under his horse with a thud.

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