Twenty strong men of the musketeers, barearmed, set up their respective M249s, their dark barrels reflecting a cold glow.

"Listen to me and go in the direction of the cavalry...... Shoot! ”

"Sudden ......"

Twenty machine guns erupted in unison with life-threatening flames, and the sturdy warriors were desperately steadying their guns against its overly strong recoil.

"Sudden ......"

The endless army of cavalry fell in an instant, like a piece of wheat, and not only men, but even horses could not withstand such a brutal and dense bullet.

The bullets kept tearing apart the Tartar's body, blood splattered, and flesh flew everywhere!

There were constantly mutilated limbs being thrown into the air, the Tartars wailed one by one, and a large group of cavalry in front of them was frightened, and they twisted their horse ropes to escape, they had never seen such a musket that harvested life, and it was as easy to kill them as it was to chop vegetables and cut melons.

However, the galloping horses were not so easy to stop, and the cavalry behind them constantly knocked the people in front of them into the air, trampled on them, and made a mess of them.

This locally increased the density of the Yuan army.

Estimating that the machine gun was about to change the ammunition, Zhao Rui gave orders to everyone again.

"Listen to me......"

Suddenly, when the roar of the machine gun stopped abruptly, Zhao Rui threw off his arm violently.

"Shoot!"

"Tutu Tu Tu ...... Dodo...... Sudden ......"

More than 2,000 rifles spewed fire at the same time, and the Yuan army officially ushered in the main theme of this nightmare chapter.

M249 also reloaded its magazine moments later, and was roaring catharsis on the city walls, claiming more Tartars' lives.

In an instant, the Tartar cavalry was falling at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the corpses at the front even piled up a long "death line"!

Although I don't know what the specific kill number is, Zhao Rui looked up and saw that at least one-sixth of the Tartars were killed and wounded.

One-sixth of the 200,000 army, that's more than 30,000 people!

The soldiers were not missing, and the Tartars, who had been amazingly powerful and extremely arrogant, were dying in their hands one by one.

This is thanks to the rifles in their hands, and thanks to Zhao Rui's strict aiming training these days, the soldiers feel that the blood on their bodies is boiling, what is more exciting than killing countless Tartars?

Several officials in Chuzhou City, standing on a high place behind the soldiers, couldn't close their mouths in surprise.

This is also the only time they can stand on the city wall and watch the battle situation without fear of the threat of bows and arrows!

They looked at Zhao Rui, who was shooting one shot after another in front, and in their eyes, Zhao Rui looked like the reincarnation of the God of War, like Lord Hades wielding a sickle.

"Knock...... Boom...... Knock ......"

When the last return cannon was also defeated, Dharlanday finally changed color, and hurriedly instructed the herald to give the order to retreat.

Zhao Rui's scope was still scanning the battlefield, and suddenly saw the general in front of the largest yurt, he was waving his arms excitedly, and his mouth never stopped for a moment.

1250 m ......

Zhao Rui looked at the scale and secretly calculated the distance.

Although the accurate shooting distance of *** is 1850 meters, and there are even people who can kill at 2400 meters, it requires extremely professional sniper skills.

Maybe you need special bullets, or maybe you have to consider external factors such as wind speed, but Zhao Rui doesn't know anything about these at all.

Zhao Rui only relied on the experience of hundreds of shots in front of him to steadily put the head of the Tartar general in the scope.

The sound of gold sounded, and the retreat was busy.

When the cavalry team of the Yuan army in front heard the order to collect troops, they couldn't help but feel relieved, great, they could finally escape from this purgatory-like Shura field.

The team of tens of thousands of people turned their horses' heads in unison and ran back like crazy.

Zhao Rui scoffed at this, the minimum effective range of the musketeer's weapons was five or six hundred meters, how could they be allowed to come when they wanted and leave when they wanted?

"Keep shooting ......"

Another large number of cavalry fell, and their journey to the Southern Song Dynasty ended outside the city of Chuzhou.

The living people of the Yuan army will be afraid of this battle for the rest of their lives, and the musket army led by Zhao Rui will definitely leave an indelible mark in the hearts of the Yuan army.

The cavalry behind withdrew, and some of the surviving Tartars who were pressed by the Song people in the front row were panicked, they were ruthless, drew their sabers, pierced the Song people in front, and ran back desperately.

When the soldiers saw this scene, they hated it even more, and they didn't need Zhao Rui's command at all, and the one hundred and ten Tartar soldiers were shot through the body in an instant.

A large number of people of the Song Dynasty ran under the city gate crying and shouting, and Chuzhou City was free of any threat, so the city gate was naturally opened for them.

"Bastard! Bastard! ”

Dharlandai was thundering in front of the camp, and several generals in front of him were scolding by him, but the commander was angry, and none of them wanted to touch the mold.

"Rest for now! Wait until the evening and we'll attack at night! ”

The princess's words that no one believed turned out to be true, Dharandai had never suffered such a fiasco, the 200,000 army suffered more than 50,000 casualties, and there were countless war horses that made him feel distressed, these war horses are the foundation of the Mongols!

Hundreds of return guns were gone, and Dharlanday's face was terrifyingly dark.

As soon as he heard that he was going to fight, several generals in front of him looked at each other, and in the end, it was a cautious proposal from an older general.

"Commander, the Song army's muskets are too sharp, I think it will be a loss of troops in a rebattle, so it's better to ...... Shall we go back and discuss again? ”

"Fuck your shit!"

The fire that Dalantai had managed to suppress was hooked up again, pointing at his nose and scolding.

"If you don't want to be embarrassed, I still want to be embarrassed, the 200,000 army can't take a small city, let me go back and explain it! Do you dare to make everyone in the court and China look at me as a joke? ”

The general who had just been proposed was directly in front of Dharandai, and his anger erupted uncontrollably, and Dharlandai kicked the general several times with one kick, and he fell to the ground more than two meters away and couldn't get up.

Zhao Rui was suffering from someone blocking his vision, and now someone has fallen, just revealing the vacancy.

"God bless, Amitabha!"

Zhao Rui adjusted his body and mind to the best state, aiming at the general of the Tartars, his breathing slowed down and slowed down......

Dalantai looked at the city wall of Chuzhou City, and said fiercely: "Do you know, the person who commands the musket army is Zhao Rui mentioned by Princess Arjuna, wait and see, I will definitely break him into ten thousand pieces!" ”

"Boom!"

Like a thunderclap on the ground, the sudden sniper sound on the city wall that was extinguished was particularly shocking!

A sniper bullet is passing through the blood-smelling air at a high speed that people can't understand in this era.

Dalantai was stunned, only to feel a strong sense of crisis in his heart.

He leaned sideways slightly, "Whoosh! ”

"Commander!"

"What's wrong with you, Commander!"

"Someone! The commander is wounded......"

Dalandet narrowly escaped death, but his left eye was grazed by the edge of a speeding bullet.

The high-speed warhead, carrying the scorching heat, directly destroyed his left eye.

"Uh...... Hurt...... My eyes ......"

Dalantai's left eye was blurred with flesh and blood, and there was a slight smell of mush, and before he could say anything more, the severe pain directly made Dalantai unconscious.

Several generals surrounded Dalantai and summoned the commander to treat him.

They looked back at the distant city walls, and this extremely accurate shot completely shattered their courage to continue fighting.

Peer Glance......

"Withdraw!" The generals said this aggrieved word almost in unison.

Outside the city, the yurts scattered like mushrooms were withdrawn one by one, and the Tartars lined up and withdrew to the north.

On the wall of Chuzhou City, Governor Mu looked at all this incredulously, and shouted loudly: "Win, let's win, the Tartars have withdrawn!" ”

"The Tartars have withdrawn!"

"We've won!"

The walls and inside the city instantly became a sea of joy.

"Zhao Tong, great achievement! Great work! ”

Mu Zhifu was difficult to control, he grabbed Zhao Rui's arm with both hands and didn't let go, and because he was too happy, tears ran down the wrinkles.

"Haha, Master Mu, I'll leave the matter of cleaning up the battlefield to you next!"

Zhao Ruiqi was victorious, and he felt very happy in his heart, the murderous and domineering Tartar finally gave them a heavy blow today!

"Oh, yes, yes! If you don't say I forgot, I'll arrange ......."

Mu Zhifu was reminded by Zhao Rui, and suddenly realized, hurriedly carried his robe down the stairs, and called a number of people to clean up the battlefield outside the city.

"Zhao Commander!"

"Lord Zhao......"

The soldiers of the musketeers also surrounded them, and they caressed the weapons in their hands lovingly, and regarded the muskets as their best companions.

"Lord Zhao, your musket is too strong! I've killed hundreds of Tartars! ”

"Me too, me too, this musket is so accurate, it really means where to hit!"

"yes, it's so godly, I'm going to sleep with it in my arms!"

Zhao Rui smiled, these soldiers of the musket army used modern weapons for the first time, and they would definitely be shocked.

"If you like it so much, take it all! It's just that the bullets must be handed in and distributed before the war! ”

Although Zhao Rui knew that Yan Shu had already helped him choose once, and the rest were people who followed him wholeheartedly, Zhao Rui still had to make strict ammunition control regulations, if nothing else, because the power of the gun was too great.

However, the soldiers didn't care about this, they were so happy when they heard Zhao Rui's words, many people still put the gun stick on their faces and rubbed it, and Zhao Rui looked a little numb with that intoxicated look.

More than 2,000 people of Zhao Rui got off the city wall, won the warm applause and cheers of the officers and soldiers, they were directly invited to the palace, and the famous chefs of the whole city arrived, just to show their skills and celebrate the heroes who defended the city!

The flowing water banquet of the delicacies of the mountains and seas took turns again, and Zhao Rui was happy, but he did not forget to tell the soldiers not to drink.

In fact, this was a very harsh regulation at that time, the Southern Song Dynasty was prevalent in extravagance, and the people often drank and had fun, and these warriors were even more good at drinking.

It's just that their love for firearms has completely surpassed that of wine, and they are eating and exchanging shooting experience with each other, with pride and joy on their faces, and no one is unhappy.