When the advance of the 12,000 Tartars advanced two hundred meters outside the city wall, the overhangs on the wall were removed, and sixty-six cannons were fired. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Sixty-six shells slammed into the Tartars like the scythe of death. Some of the cannonballs hit the Tartar's body before they hit the ground, and the cannonballs immediately pierced through the evil body, smashing out countless bloody slurry, and then bouncing on the ground at a rapid pace, bouncing again and again, until it hit the body of the next Tartar.

The tartar who was beaten through the stomach immediately died. Even if a hand or foot is touched by a shell, it will be cut off immediately. Screams immediately rang out among the Tartar herd, and more than a hundred Tartars were hit by shells and fell in pools of blood.

The Tartars had long known that they would be bombarded by artillery, and they were quite calm. Under the shouts of several Jialazhangjing, who rushed to the front line to command, the Tartars withstood the first blow of the Tiger Ben Division and rushed one hundred and fifty meters outside the city walls. The ground was already full of potholes, and the Tartars began to go around the potholes, tossing and turning from one pit to another.

Li Zhi didn't let the riflemen shoot immediately, and Li Zhi wanted to catch a big one this time.

There are 500 battlements on the north wall of Fanjiazhuang, plus the shooting holes on the women's wall, there are 1,000 shooting positions on the north wall. Li Zhi asked the soldiers to stand behind the firing position in groups of four, ready to shoot in four rounds. At this time, the first row of soldiers on the shooting hole had already held their breath and aimed at the Qing troops who were approaching a little bit, and pressed the trigger just after the order was transmitted.

When the Tartars who rushed in front rushed to a hundred meters below the city wall, Li Zhicai shouted: "Shoot!" ”

The horn on the city gate immediately sounded, conveying Li Zhi's order to the whole army.

The soldiers in the first row of firing positions aimed at the target a hundred meters away and fired their Mini rifles. A thousand conical bullets rained down like dense raindrops from the city walls and struck the first thousand Tartar vests.

Li Zhi's soldiers have been trained for a long time and are impressively accurate at a distance of 100 meters. More than 800 bullets hit the target in a single salvo, and the 800 Tartars slammed into a slam of blood.

More than three hundred vests were hit. At a distance of 100 meters, after Minnie's bullet broke through the two layers of armor, the potential energy was still considerable, and it was already able to damage the body of the vest. While such injuries are often not fatal, they can also cause the vests to bleed from their wounds. After being shot, the vests did not dare to move violently to tear the wounds, except for a few extremely strong, most of the bulleted vests have lost the ability to charge.

They either held themselves on and could not move, or they fell to the ground, screaming in a voice.

In addition, more than 400 infantry armor who rushed in front were also shot. These infantry armor only wore dark armor inlaid with iron plates, where could they withstand the close-range fire of Mini bullets? Mini's bullet easily pierced through the armor and shot into the flesh beneath the armor. The bullet was unevenly stressed during the armor-piercing process, and after piercing the body, it rotated irregularly at high speed, like a juicer tearing at the body, stirring all the human organs encountered by the juicer movement into blood.

The 400 step armor was like 400 sandbags, and it fell to the ground with a plop.

The screams rang out one after another, mixed with the blood spurting from the bodies of the wounded and the dead, leaking intestines and falling severed limbs, forming a terrifying scene that made people turn pale. Walking a little behind, the horses and infantry who were lucky enough not to be shot were full of disbelief - there was such a fierce weapon in this world, which could kill people from seventy paces away.

Standing on horseback two miles away, the Manchu Chaopin Gong Yangguli was shocked when he saw the scene on the front line. Why didn't the Ming army have a fire gun when he tested the Ming army just now? Tricked yourself? Why did the Ming army lie to himself? Could it be that the Ming army had the confidence of victory, and wanted to deceive itself into investing more troops in order to accumulate more military exploits? Why is the Ming army so confident? Could it be that this firebolt can shoot continuously?

Yanguli thought about it, and the secret path was not good, and his face was already pale.

More than 800 people in the front of the Tartar were beaten down, and the hundreds of soldiers in the back ran forward a few steps in some panic, and walked to the dead man who was bleeding all over the ground.

However, they guessed wrong, and the second salvo on the walls began five seconds later.

There was a crackling of gunshots, white smoke rose from the city walls, and a thousand bullets came at a rapid pace, and the horse armor in the front row that was ready to take the lead fell in pieces like weeds on a lawnmower.

The bullet hit the stomach, and the stomach was a bloody paste. If the bullet hits the chest and goes into the heart, it will immediately cost you your life. When the bullet hits the face, half of the head will be knocked off, and there will be no more life. The bullets hit the hands and feet, and the bones were also immediately discounted, and even the hands were broken on the spot.

More than 800 Tartars were killed or wounded, and fell in a pool of blood, and the area 100 meters outside the city wall seemed to have become a forbidden area of death, and those who entered were either dead or injured.

The half-dead wounded fell to the ground and groaned, the heart-wrenching moans of the hearers striking hard at the morale of the Tartars. The Tartars in the back didn't dare to rush forward, they turned their heads to look at the white swing tooth who was in the battle, to see if the white swing tooth was staring at themselves, if they fled backwards, could they pick up a life?

Within a few seconds of their hesitation, another burst of gunfire rang out on the walls, and the third salvo began.

This is no longer war, this is a massacre.

A crackling sound of gunfire fell, and another 800 people fell more than a hundred meters from the city wall. More than 300 Qing army vests that were shot were okay, two layers of armor allowed them to save their lives, and the wound could heal as long as the bullet was removed, and it was not a serious injury. However, although there were no serious injuries, the bullet also passed through the armor and into the flesh, and it was obviously impossible to charge on foot with such a wound. They stopped moving forward, stood still with their wounds covered, or simply fell to the ground.

And the infantry armor with more than 400 bullets was not so lucky. Blood spurted from the bullet's pierced body, gushing out like a spring. The strength disappeared rapidly along with the gushing blood, except for the dozens of people who were hit in the hands and feet and were not killed, and the other more than 300 infantry armor who were shot quickly died on the road in the middle of the tunnel.

The Tartars were crushed.

What kind of weapon is this? It can kill people from seventy or eighty paces away, and the rate of fire is so fast, and there are so many of them. This rushing up is no longer a fight, this is a death. Rushing to the city wall on this winding road, I am afraid that the Qing army has already died when it rushes there.

The Tartars screamed and fled all the way. They had lost their fighting spirit, and now they were far more afraid of the rifles on the walls than they were of the white armorers. The white swing tooth is shot in a row, and the fire guns on the city wall are shot in line, and its terrifying degree is not an order of magnitude at all.

The Tartars, who were still menacing just now, were like a sea water at low tide at this time, turned around, and fled in the direction of the camp in a panic.

White Tooth Ra shot feathered arrows to stop the deserters from retreating, but to no avail.

Yanguli stood not far from the battlefield and looked at the soldiers who had collapsed on the battlefield, his face was as pale as death, and he couldn't say a word. This battle was lost miserably, and so many warriors were lost. Under the enemy city, the whole army was routed, and the soldiers no longer dared to attack the city. This is probably the biggest loss of the Qing Dynasty in the past ten years. With such a big loss, the emperor will not spare himself, it seems that his title of super duke is going to be completely deprived.

Which Ming army are you facing? How can there be such terrifying combat effectiveness?

Yanguli defeated too many Ming armies: During the Battle of Sarhu in the fourth year of the Mandate of Heaven, Yanguli defeated the Ming army's Western Route Army and Northern Route Army. In the sixth year of the Mandate of Heaven, Nurhachi attacked Shenyang, and Yangguli's team ascended first, and was the first to rush to the head of Shenyang and crush the Ming army. In the tenth year of the Mandate of Heaven, Yanguli completely annihilated Mao Wenlong's invading soldiers and horses in Yaozhou. In the third year of Tiancong, he defeated Mangui's soldiers and horses in Gyeonggi, Daming. In the sixth year of Tiancong, he followed Huang Taiji to attack Datong Xuanfu, no one in the Ming army dared to fight, and Yanguli attacked everywhere as if entering a no-man's land.

Every time he encountered the Ming army, Yanguli was able to defeat it, and there was never an accident. The Ming army is synonymous with the sick man in Yanguli's eyes! Yanguli never thought that he would encounter such a Ming army on the wall of Fanjiazhuang, these Ming troops were so strong, and they killed and injured more than 1,000 warriors of Zhenghuang Banner at once! How is the army on this wall completely different from the Ming army I have seen?

Where did this Ming army come from?

There, Yanguli was lamenting the casualties of the Qing army, while the riflemen on the city walls were still firing, and they shifted their positions and began the fourth volley.

Li Zhi put the Tartars to a hundred meters before giving the order to shoot, that is, they could not escape.

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