In the wilderness, the sound of drums and footsteps all disappeared, and there was a deathly silence, and time stood still in an instant.

The soldiers in the front row who raised their muskets could see the faces of the enemies on the opposing line, as well as the guns aimed at them one by one.

Both sides are old birds on the battlefield, and no one pees their pants, and the soldiers of the Eight Banners who are in the red flag, in the military order, all raised the body of the gun, broke the hammer, and the flintlock pistol made a clicking sound.

In the distance, Dolgon held his breath, his eyes were firmly fixed on the Zhenghong Banner, and Gao Yihuan also put down the clairvoyant mirror and looked at Ke Shengjun, waiting for the results to be revealed.

"Ready!" Bolo was nervous, and he couldn't wait to let the soldiers shoot the projectiles in the firecrackers immediately and knock down the raised firearms in the opposite row, but the platoon guns fired, every step must not be missing, and you can't skip any link to send the next link's instructions, which will make the rhythm of the entire gun array chaotic and chaotic.

"Aim!" Bolo shouted as loudly as he could, his voice changing due to nervousness.

In the first row of the red flag, nearly 2,000 self-made fire guns were laid flat in a line, and the soldiers pulled the triggers one after another, preparing to fire a salvo, and at this moment, a sharp whistle suddenly sounded from the Wei army on the opposite side.

"Bang bang bang" Wei sergeant took the lead in pulling the trigger, and the hammer slammed into the fire door, and the red light flashed in the chamber of the gun, and a cloud of gunpowder exploded, and the thrust of the gunpowder explosion made the butt of the gun retreat, and the gun rod shook upward, and a projectile was sprayed out from the mouth of the gun with a loud bang.

On the front of the Wei army, countless flashes of light burst out in an instant, and a ribbon of smoke that filled the entire front was raised, and more than 2,000 projectiles roared out, like a strong wind sweeping the earth, and the projectiles instantly splashed towards the Qing army front.

The sound of a projectile entering the body "poof, puff, puff" splashed a puff of blood mist on the Qing army front, and the Qing soldiers in the first row fell back in pieces, letting out a terrible scream, and the corpses on the ground were immediately covered with corpses, like piano keyboards, neatly and neatly.

"Put!" Bolo hissed and roared.

"Bang bang bang" on the Qing army's front, the Qing army's flintlock gunners who were not hit immediately pulled the trigger.

In an instant, the tranquility of the battlefield was shattered in an instant, and it was filled with all kinds of sounds of mania, hurry, and chaos.

The Wei sergeant followed the recoil of the gun and directly raised the gun to collect the gun, and at this time, the projectile hit, and a projectile hit the eyebrows of a gunner, blood mist splashed, and the soldier fell on his back.

"Second row, up!"

In the front lines of the two armies, military orders were issued almost simultaneously, and various drums and whistles were constantly blown, maintaining the rhythm of both sides.

The soldiers of the first platoon of the two armies quickly raised their guns and retreated to the third platoon, and began to reload, and the vacant places were immediately filled with supplementary non-commissioned soldiers.

The soldiers in the second row, almost at the same time, moved forward at the same time, flattened the flintlock pistols, and laid thousands of guns in a line, and the pitch-black guns were aimed at each other again, so that the soldiers on both sides only felt as if they were unclothed and exposed under each other's guns.

"Bang bang bang!" The sound of guns sounded again, and on the front lines of the two armies, walls of smoke spread from the middle of the front to the two wings, instantly forming two parallel smoke belts, obscuring the sight of both sides.

The soldiers of the two armies pulled the trigger, and the projectiles violently tore each other's armor, and shot into each other's bodies with a pop, rolling and stirring the internal organs to pieces, letting out heart-rending screams.

Along the line, the two sergeants fell in pieces, wearing red armor and red flags, and the corpses formed a thick red line on the ground.

"Third row, up!"

"Aim, put!"

"Bang bang bang!" The sound of the guns that kept firing was maddening, the guns of the two armies, in the smoke and smoke, were under tremendous pressure, the Wei soldiers did not have time to pay attention to the surrounding situation, one by one fell into madness, they didn't care how many people fell, there was only one thought left in their hearts, hurry up and shoot a shot, crush the enemy on the opposite side, and end this terrible shooting.

In the hearts of the Qing soldiers, there was only one thought left, so they quickly finished putting a gun and retreated to the back, letting the brothers in the other two rows take over.

In a matter of moments, the three rows of gunners each fired a gun, and the Kesheng Wei army was a little surprised, since the formation of the army, there was no enemy who could not be defeated by three rows of salvos.

The soldiers of the Zhenghong Banner were full of fear, and the difference in training between the two armies allowed the Wei army to fire one step ahead of the Qing army every time, so the Qing army's losses were much greater than the Wei army.

The soldier who retreated, his hands trembled and finished loading the projectile, and when he looked up, he saw that his left and right sides had been replaced with fresh faces, and he was suddenly extremely frightened, and roared in his heart, "Lao Tzu is straight to your old lady~"

A sharp whistle sounded, the second round of platoon shots was killed, and it was about to start again, and the faces of the Qing soldiers showed a look of fear, and the movements began to be a little unable to keep up.

"Bang bang bang" The three rows of guns of the Wei army did not defeat the Qing army, so they did another round and continued to shoot according to the rhythm.

Compared with the Qing army and the Ming army, the Wei army's training time is longer, the level is higher, the army pace is neat, the overall shooting speed of the soldiers is faster, the Qing army's rate of fire in a minute is about three rounds, and in the same time, the Wei army can fight four to five rounds, which is close to the level of the Prussian army.

This time, as soon as the Qing army stepped forward, before he raised the firearm, the flame flickered in the smoke belt opposite, like a bright and shining galaxy in the sky.

After three rounds of firecracks, the advantage of the Wei army's firing speed began to become apparent.

On the Qing army's front, there were screams in an instant, and the rhythm of the three rows of gunners began to be chaotic, some of the soldiers retreated without letting go, and the soldiers in the back row were not ready to finish, and the Qing army was huddled together in a panic.

The Wei army continued to follow the rhythm, and another row of firecrackers was raised, and the guns who were still loading in the Qing army's formation saw that the firecrackers were aimed at themselves, and finally couldn't help but retreat.

The Qing soldiers who were huddled together fell backwards like wheat, and the wounded soldiers crawled backwards with wails, trying to escape from this Shura battlefield.

queuing up to die, such a way of warfare made the Qing soldiers feel endless fear.

At this time, Bolo's body was covered with the corpses of the Qing army, as well as the Qing soldiers who retreated with fire guns and crawled with them.

The bombardment of the platoon is compared to a breath, and as soon as the anger is discharged, it immediately collapses.

The 7,500-strong Red Banner was killed and wounded more than 3,000 people in less than two minutes after only five volleys.

What kind of killing speed is this, terrifying, so terrifying! A battle-hardened general like Bolo was also dumbfounded, his mind was blank, and he saw the red flag on the verge of collapse, and he had no countermeasures.

Dolgon was also stunned, he looked at the Zhenghongqi Front that was swept away by the Wei army's guns, and saw the fleeing guns, only then did he suddenly wake up and roar urgently, "Quick! The two yellow flags slammed and stabilized the front. ”

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