Chapter 983: The Gap

The Mughal soldiers were all frightened by the shotguns of the bobcats.

What kind of weapon is this? Why is it so lethal? Ordinary rifles can only hit one point, and they have little effect in this dense mountain forest. However, this rifle can hit one side, there is no need to aim at all, and it can be aimed at the enemy more than ten meters away, and a dozen will be a large area.

There's no dodging at all.

The curly-haired warrior in front of him died so miserably that he couldn't be saved if he was hit by this kind of gun. Several Mughal soldiers turned pale with fright from the shotguns, and all of them slowed down at once.

Elsewhere on the front, the Yizi battalion and the samurai army opened fire on the soldiers of the Mughal Empire. Li Laosi stood a little behind, his vision was obscured by the dense mountains and forests, and he couldn't see clearly what was happening in front of him. But the constant sound of gunfire and screams from the woods proved that the prince's soldiers were firing heavily at the enemy.

Li Laosi looked at Li Dingguo with a happy face.

In front of the bobcat, it took several seconds for the still alive Mughal soldiers to react and wake up from the shock of the shotgun. A Mughal soldier glared at him and charged at the bobcat with a Persian spear.

The lynx glared, threw the shotgun away, and drew his long knife to meet the enemy.

At the critical moment, a green onion behind the lynx rushed up with a shotgun and rushed in front of the cat, aiming at the rushing Mughal soldiers.

The shot was a little high, and it almost missed. However, the shotgun's killing range is really large, and even if it misses, the edge of the circular kill radius still blows up the Mughal soldier's face.

The soldier's face suddenly became a bloody blur, and he was stabbed into the head by countless steel slags. He threw away his spear with a scream, and roared and rolled on the ground with his head in his hands.

A green onion laughed and raised the shotgun alof.

The 'Great Sea Bowl' in the back rushed up and fired a shot at the third Mughal soldier, striking that soldier in the chest.

The soldier's entire chest was shattered into flesh by the shotgun, and the body that charged forward visibly paused. The bright chain mail suddenly became full of holes, and countless blood arrows erupted from the wounds on the leather armor, splashing one or two meters away.

He glanced at his chest, then he was engulfed in pain and let out a scream like a pig. He couldn't hold the scimitar anymore, as if trying to cover the bleeding wound with his hand. However, as soon as the hand touched the wound, the steel slag pierced into the body continued to cut the internal organs under the skin, making it even more painful.

Finally, the battered warrior staggered two steps back and fell to the ground.

Massacre shotgun bombardment continued to unfold along the entire mountain road.

A samurai in straw sandals rushed out of the forest and opened fire on a Mughal junior officer, "Haqb", ten meters away.

The soldiers of the Mughal Empire were mostly Central Asians recruited from Persia and Afghanistan. These people were accustomed to using Persian-style equipment. The hakeb wore a peaked Turban's helmet on his head and steel chain mail that shimmered with silver.

But in the face of the pervasive shotgun slag, these armors are ornaments.

The steel slag pierced into the cracks of the chain mail, breaking through the skin and protruding under the flesh of "Hakbu". There was also some steel slag that cut the chains of the chain mail. The officer's chest and face were beaten into a bloody paste, and he lost his combat effectiveness in an instant.

The prince of Punjab, who commanded the 80,000 men, was stunned by the shotguns of the Ming people.

One by one, the guards around him charged into the dense forest on both sides of the road, but one by one they fell under the guns of their shotguns. At a distance of ten meters, the shotgun is invincible. This new musket has a larger caliber and more powerful firepower than ordinary rifles, and has an incredible hit rate and destructive power.

The Ming soldiers who fired with their shotguns were subjected to a huge recoil force of their rifles, and this huge recoil was shown on the shotgun slag as an indestructible destructive force.

The chain mail of Indian warriors simply could not stop such shotguns.

The weapons of the Ming people are too advanced. This gap in weapons cannot be bridged by purchasing tens of thousands of "Formosa" rifles from the Netherlands.

The Punjabi prince began to panic - Ming soldiers and Japanese samurai seemed to have shotguns in their hands as they rushed out of the woods. Wave after wave of fire was fired at 80,000 people on their side.

And because of the pursuit of the "rout" on narrow roads, the ranks of the Mughal Empire were very long.

Thirty miles of mountain roads were all turned into battle lines, and there were only seven or eight Indian warriors in each part of this long front. Under the repeated bombardment of the rear row of the Ming soldiers to the front row, the Indian soldiers were often killed before they could rush in front of the Ming soldiers.

The princes of Punjab looked at the brave warriors who had fallen one by one in the mountains and forests, and their faces were as dead as ashes.

This battle can't be fought!

Li Laosi gave up the Chinese army standing on a high place and walked closer to the battlefield.

In this dense tropical forest, it is no longer possible to command the flag. From the very beginning of the war, the war entered a phase of chaos, the officers could not see the soldiers in the distance, and the soldiers could not see the officers in the distance. The only ones who can make a difference are grassroots officers like the commander of the Yoshiji battalion and the squad leader of the samurai army.

Everyone is fighting on their own senses.

But Li Laosi's soldiers were lucky, because their feeling for the shotgun turned into a huge advantage on the battlefield. Bullet after bullet rain was fired at the Mughal soldiers, and the enemy spurted blood as if the devil had named him, and he fell to the ground screaming.

Li Laosi looked through the trees and saw nearby shotguns dominating the battlefield.

Li Dingguo bowed to Li Laosi and said, "Uncle, the king's shotgun is incomparable, we have won this battle!" ”

Li Laosi took a breath and said in surprise: "In this mountain forest, the shotgun is indeed unmatched. ”

In the center of the battlefield, the soldiers of Hemp "crawled all over the ground" and finally rushed to the front of the "big sea bowl".

The Mughal warriors were not willing to accept defeat and rushed to this side with their scimitars. The soldier who rushed up at this moment stared at the crawling on the ground, roaring loudly in Persian with his mouth, as if trying to frighten the crawling with a hideous expression.

Frightened by the Indian soldier, Crawling on the ground closed his eyes and opened fire with a casual gesture of the finger.

"Boom!"

However, the shotgun's killing range was so great that even with a casual finger, crawling all over the ground killed the Mughal soldiers five meters away. The soldier was shot in the lower body, and the base of his thigh was bloodied, and he fell to the ground screaming.

He didn't open his eyes until he finished shooting all over the ground, and looked at the Indian soldier in front of him in disbelief, not believing that he had maimed him.

Hemp finally rushed up from behind, aimed at the two Indian soldiers standing very close in front of him, and fired a shotgun with a bang.