Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Warriors of the Immortal Heaven Have No Cowards

This group of Jurchens never dreamed that their brigade of more than 1,000 people, chasing and killing a small group of more than 100 Ming troops in their own hinterland, actually suffered such a terrible blow, first was ploughed by artillery in their own team more than a dozen blood grooves, and did not react, and then the overwhelming crossbow arrows covered the top, arrow rain or something, the Jurchen warriors are not unexperienced, that time and the Ming army, not rushed up against the rain of arrows, when did the Jurchen warriors have been afraid of the rain of arrows, although this time the crossbow arrows are as thick as arms, It's nothing, the big deal is to return to the embrace of immortality. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

However, after these crossbow arrows landed, huge fireballs would erupt, and the black fire oil in the fireballs was everywhere, and anyone who was contaminated with fire oil, whether it was the warriors of their own tribe or the war horses under their crotches, all wailed and were burned to black charcoal, "No, this is the devil's weapon" Gu Shan Ezhen roared and slashed a burning war horse that was skewering around.

After hearing a burst of artillery in the rear, many people looked back and saw that the Jurchens were raging in flames, the smoke was billowing into the sky, and everywhere was a human-shaped fire stick running, and the whole battlefield was wailing.

Slowly, all the Ming troops stopped fleeing, began to turn their horses, and stood quietly on the edge of the battlefield waiting for the fire to be extinguished.

The warships on the surface of the sea also stopped firing the God Rocket after firing several rounds of covering strikes. began to slowly land on the shore and the Ming army on the shore, and after several rounds of divine rocket-covered strikes, the remaining Jurchens were less than a hundred, and the rest turned into unjust souls in the sea of fire.

"Stop firing, all bed crossbows are replaced with ordinary crossbow arrows" A few rounds of covered strikes, so that the thousands of Jurchens on the opposite side were only left with less than a hundred people, and they were still wounded, and at this point, it was enough to use ordinary crossbow arrows, and it was a pure waste to launch god rockets.

That Ezhen, who is called Gushan, actually escaped in the sea of fire, but what is the use of running out. Now there is no one of his subordinates, and the rest are all broken by the firearms of the Ming army, and the Ming army on the opposite side has been waiting for him outside the battlefield, a shadow crosses, and the sails of the Ming warships on the sea do not know when they have arrived near them, and the rows of black holes and holes of the guns exude a terrifying light.

Seeing that there were still dozens of pro-soldiers snuggled up to him, these were the last young men in his tribe, but today he took them to a dead end, Gushan pulled out his scimitar and yelled desperately to "The warriors of the immortal sky have no cowards" After speaking, he clamped the horse's belly and took the lead in charging towards the Ming army who was watching the play on the opposite side.

The soldiers behind him were affected by their own commander, and they drew their scimitars one after another, and launched a desperate charge with their own commander, "Ah, the warriors of the immortal sky have no cowards" Pumping their horses with their lives, the Jurchens who were determined to die became extremely brave.

Born at the border pass, the soldiers here deal with the Jurchens all the year round, and everyone knows the language of both sides, even if the Jurchens shout in Manchu "The warriors of the immortal heaven have no cowards", most of the soldiers still understood.

"Joke, you Jurchens are warriors, then when did my Ming soldiers do a bad seed" Hearing this, many soldiers all remembered that they and others had been beaten by the Jurchens all the way from Salhu to Jinzhou over the years, is it that all this is that we soldiers don't need to die, over the years, the left has been defeated again and again, how many soldiers have been sacrificed, so that in the end, the soldiers found that their blood was in vain, and what did we get in exchange for desperate service. What did his family get, and all these consequences led to the fact that most of the soldiers were unwilling to serve the empire, and lived a life of eating and waiting for death day after day.

"Since you want to die, then fulfill you, bed crossbowman, give me arrows" Crossbow arrows shaped like spears continued to fly out of the warship, and the galloping Jurchens were nailed to the ground one by one with men and horses.

Gushan with a few lucky soldiers finally rushed to the opposite side of the Ming army, has not yet waved a knife, the opposite Ming army is a rain of arrows to himself and others, after the rain of arrows, he is left alone alive, even his own horse died halfway, on foot with crossbow arrows to charge forward, even if he dies with a Ming army, otherwise how can he be willing.

"Bah" a sound of an iron pill passed through Gushan's chest, the unconvinced Gushan stepped forward again, "Bah" is another pill, "Bah" "Bah" "Bah" Gushan, a strong barbarian like a cow, finally couldn't hold on and fell, looking at a few musketeers behind the Ming general, Gushan was unwilling to die.

"This head belongs to a few of you," the general in the squad turned his horse's head and walked towards the shore, where the battleship that had come to pick up his own people was slowly approaching.

A few gunmen who had just killed Gushan happily cut off Gushan's head, found a wooden box with lime, and put Gushan's head into it.

Gangzi held on to the edge of the chariot with a pale face, and teased at the flintlock musketeers, "You guys can't do it, none of you were shot in the head and killed, if I hadn't been injured, a Franc cannon would have gone down to see Hades."

A few people were in a good mood and didn't have the same knowledge as him, "That's right, but who made you hurt, otherwise maybe you can snatch this head" After speaking, he didn't pay attention to him anymore, and went to clean up the battlefield with a smile.

Thinking of the arrow wound he had received, and half of the arrow in his body, Gangzi's mood suddenly became heavy.