Li Zhi saw the arrangement of the Qing army from the telescope, and he arranged the selection regiment to the west flank, placing 20 six-pounder guns on the westernmost side, arranging the captivity regiment on the east flank, and placing 30 guns on the easternmost side -- after the gun carriage was equipped with bearings, its mobility improved a lot, and it ran faster than the infantry with six horses, and the arrangement was quickly completed. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In order to cope with the cavalry charge, Li Zhi chose a relatively thick four-row queue and let the infantry fire in four rounds.

Chasing the Qing army two miles away, Li Zhi asked the riflemen to load the bullets, unloaded the artillery from the sports car, loaded the shells and pushed them away, and approached the 8,000 Qing troops who came out little by little.

Li Zhi looked carefully through the binoculars: although the Qing army had just been defeated, it was still very imposing. In particular, the nine hundred horse armors and the four hundred white tooth horns were full of fighting spirit, and in addition to howling loudly on their horses, they encouraged the other auxiliary soldiers.

It's an uphill battle.

In the smoke and dust, the two armies gradually approached, and at 400 meters, 300 meters, and 200 meters, the Qing army began to speed up the charge. More than 1,000 cavalry and more than 6,000 infantry rushed towards the Tiger Division, and the earth seemed to be shaking slightly.

The battle began.

"Fire!"

Li Zhi gave a loud order, the horn of the Chinese army sounded, and 3,700 riflemen began to shoot at the enemy's Chinese army.

A thousand riflemen in the first row aimed at the target and pressed the trigger. In the crackling gunfire, a white mist came out one by one, and a thousand bullets were like a torrential rain, like a Chinese army attacked by Tartars.

The soldiers of Fanjiazhuang have undergone long-term training and are very good at the head, and they can be regarded as experienced veterans. In addition, the accuracy of the Mini rifle is very good, and the soldier has a high hit rate at two hundred meters. What's more, the formation of the Tartars was so dense that many of the missed bullets also hit the other Tartars next to and behind - six hundred Tartar soldiers were shot in one shot.

Mini Bullets are nothing short of death to these unarmored followers and auxiliaries. The thin clothing of the Qing army was torn open by bullets like pieces of paper, and the fragile skin was pierced mercilessly by bullets. Minnie whirled and whirled, like a blender movement, into the Tartar's body, whirling the organs they encountered into a pulp.

More than 200 followers and more than 300 auxiliaries spat blood from their mouths and fell to the ground.

A "Gunda" who was commanding the formation was howling in the ranks to boost morale, but was suddenly hit in the left side by a Minnie bullet. The high-speed spinning Mini bullet shattered half of his head in an instant, and the brains and blood splattered out and sprayed to the ground. He fell into a pool of blood with a pop, and the Qing army next to him trembled.

The Qing army's followers and auxiliaries, who were not hit by bullets, looked at the rows of fallen soldiers in front of them, remembered the massacre in the morning, turned pale, and slowed down the pace of the charge.

But after only four seconds, the second salvo came.

There was another crackling gunshot, and a cloud of white smoke rose from the Tiger Division's position, and the smell of saltpeter became stronger and stronger in the air. At a distance of one hundred and seventy-five meters, another thousand bullets were fired at the Qing army.

More than 600 Tartars were hit, and their bodies slammed, and blood bloomed on the bullet wounds. The wound caused by the spinning mini bullet was not small, the area was at least ten times the cross-section of the projectile, and it made a trumpet-shaped wound on the human body. Sometimes lead bullets will crack when they break through a human body, which makes the wound bigger and makes it more impossible to remove the projectile after the war.

The Tartar auxiliaries who had been hit let out a scream and fell to the ground.

A Niu Lu Zhangjing rushed in the ranks of the auxiliaries, and was originally in a pressing formation, but was suddenly hit in the right shoulder by a Mini bullet. He was wearing three layers of heavy armor, but the joints of his shoulders were only protected by a layer of cotton armor. His shoulder blades were shattered instantly, and his entire right hand was considered useless. Blood burst out, and severe pain struck the sea. This Niu Lu Zhangjing screamed and covered his wounds, and fell forward and lay on the ground.

I can't imagine that I have swept the Ming Dynasty with the army a few times, and I was defeated here today.

Thousands of auxiliaries were frightened by the power of their rifles, where is this war? This is a queue to be shot! No one dared to rush to the front to die, everyone slowed down, and finally the entire Chinese army stopped on the battlefield tremblingly.

They have lost their fighting spirit.

The salvo of the third platoon began, and seven hundred rifles spewed smoke and delivered the final blow to the followers and auxiliaries who had lost their fighting spirit!

One of the Tartar auxiliaries was shot in the stomach, and Mini's bullet broke through the skin and burrowed into the auxiliary's abdomen, churning his intestines into a pulp. Blood immediately poured from his stomach into his mouth, and he poured blood on the ground, staining a piece of Ming land red.

A Tartar henchman was shot in the left chest, and the ironless cotton armor on his body could not stop the puncture of Mini's bullet, and his lungs were pierced, and he was stirred into a ball of flesh. He is a veteran of the war for many years, although he has never been selected as a step armor, but he has also fought with his masters in Mobei Liaodong, and he didn't expect that today he was folded in the land of the Ming Dynasty. The pain was so intense that he couldn't feel it, and the strength of his body was quickly lost from his body like a sponged sponge, and he collapsed in a pool of blood.

The third row fired a volley, killing more than 400 Tartars.

The Chinese army of the Tartars collapsed. At this time, there was no white swing tooth lama array, and the rear was vast. The rifle formation in front was too terrifying, and it was immediately brought down by two or five followers and auxiliaries. This casualty rate has exceeded the limit of what the followers and auxiliaries can bear. No one wants to risk their lives to fill the forbidden zone of death in front of them.

The Qing army in front screamed, turned around and fled. The Tartar in the middle was stunned, fearing that the soldiers in front of him would retreat and expose themselves to the enemy's guns, and also joined the fleeing group. In the end, the whole team collapsed, and all the auxiliaries abandoned their armor and fled north.

The followers and auxiliaries were like a weak wave, rushing to the beach for a while, and then they collapsed in embarrassment.

More than 5,000 auxiliary soldiers rushed to the north, abandoned their flags and armor, and fled to the north regardless of it.

Yanguli saw the collapse of the Chinese army and sighed.

At this time, he was personally leading the white armor soldiers to charge on the west flank of the line, urging the horses to gallop, leading 400 and 2 layers of heavy armor and 13 layers of armor to attack the west flank of the Fanjiazhuang soldiers - in order to strengthen the strength of the charge on the west flank, Yanguli concentrated all the 50 Niu Lu's "Dividing Pools" on the west flank and charged together with the Bai Bianyala.

He knew that the followers and auxiliaries would be defeated sooner or later, and these soldiers were defeated in the morning, and at this time there was no blood courage to charge into battle. It's just that he didn't expect the Chinese army to be defeated so quickly. The three-row salvo of Fanjiazhuang soldiers took only a few breaths to break the entire Chinese army. Originally, he hoped that the Chinese army would support it for a long time and buy some time for his killer weapon -- the white swing tooth la charging into battle.

Originally, if the Chinese army could hold on to a few more volleys, the white-armored soldiers led by themselves would be able to rush into the ranks of the Ming army.

The soldiers in Fanjiazhuang are all firearms soldiers who use artillery, and their hand-to-hand combat ability is estimated to be not worth mentioning. As long as 500 Bai Swing Tooth Lama and Fen Paishku rode into the camp of the Ming army, and raided back and forth, I think these Ming troops only have the ability to escape from Zhang Huang.

However, now that the Chinese army has been defeated, the cavalry on the western flank can only use their bodies to withstand the firepower of the Ming army.

Fifty paces away from the Ming army, Yanguli saw that the gunners of the Ming army lit the arquebuses of the cannons.

The Ming army is going to use artillery against itself? How many cavalrymen can those solid bullets hit?

But Yanguli soon realized that he was wrong, this Ming army was a terrible force that Yanguli had never seen and should never have seen - those terrible barrels were sprayed out, not solid shells!

The two flanks were seventy-five meters away from the Tatar cavalry, Li Zhi gave a loud order, the horn of the middle army of the Tiger Ben Division sounded, and the fifty guns on both sides opened fire. The cannon spat out tongues of fire and spewed shotguns at the 1,500 Manchu iron hooves that were rushing towards the two flanks of the Tiger Division.