With a salvo of thirty rifled guns, four clusters of flames exploded in the Qing artillery.

Gunpowder is not antimony.

This thing is basically a dozen-and-blow explosion.

And the thirty rifled guns were grouped in a group of 150 meters to accurately aim at the four barrels, which basically did not miss, and with the explosion of the four flames, the violent power of the explosion instantly shredded the last four cannons, and also tore apart the precious excellent gunners, and even pushed the smoke and dust to sweep everything around......

"Run!"

The sniper captain looked at the spectacular fireworks and roared without hesitation.

Then he turned around with his gun in his hand and ran at full speed.

The other snipers also fled wildly, and the angry Qing cavalry on both sides of them had already begun to kill, but there were only about 200 meters between these snipers and the chariot battalion, and it only took them more than half a minute to rush into the gap between the chariots one by one. Before the pursuing Qing cavalry could turn around and move away, they fell one after another under the dense blows of shotguns.

He watched this scene with a blank face, and then gave the order for the infantry to attack.

The heavy infantry cannon fodder hesitated.

But behind them, the Eight Banners Manchuria who supervised the battle began to urge, and they finally began to move forward with an absolute numerical advantage, the front one bowed down to push the shield carts, and the one behind also bowed and followed with various weapons. However, these are certainly not as good as the five-step Yan shooting of the elite of the Eight Banners Manchuria, they are actually based on arquebuses, and the old-fashioned bird guns of the Ming army in the past, the quality is slightly better but also very limited, after all, our Qing Dynasty Ministry of Industry is still our Ming Ministry of Civil Officials, and what they can do in the past is the same now.

In short, more than 3,000 cannon fodder infantry began the offensive in this way.

Their opponents are less than a tenth of them.

An infantry company of the Ming army.

This is the definition of Zhongyong Hou, in fact, it is six teams, the Ming army has always been a four-four system, only at this level is special, each side has six vehicles, the entire company is two hundred and sixty people, and this phalanx because there is also a battalion headquarters, so the total number of people is three hundred.

And trust has enough self-confidence.

He divided the other three phalanxes with cavalry, and then concentrated on one with more than ten times his forces.

That's more than ten times the strength!

He is confident that even if he is heaped to die!

A confident smile appeared on his face as he looked at the shield cart infantry surging forward, and as for the cannonballs that had begun to fall in the shield cart at this time, he ignored them. No matter what, his infantry will rush to the Checheng of the Ming army, and then the rest is to pile up with numerical superiority, anyway, it is the Eight Banners Korea and the Divine Army that die, and he will not feel sorry for these people.

However......

"Master, it's not good, I've been tricked!"

Bao Yi, who acted as a dog-headed military advisor, suddenly exclaimed.

He was stunned for a moment, followed his fingers and then cold sweat broke out.

"These idiots!"

He immediately let out a roar of grief and indignation.

The most unlucky thing on the battlefield was not cannon fodder, but his most valuable Eight Banners Manchurian cavalry, which was successfully completed by the divided cavalry according to his orders, and then also allowed himself to be caught in the fire in four directions. The Ming army was a rhombic array, four phalanxes and four points, and the Qing cavalry that divided them just rushed into the center of the rhombic array, and before these guys could understand their situation, the fur machines of all the phalanxes on the front and left and right erupted into flames. At this time, no matter which phalanx they were far away from, they were no more than two hundred meters away, and the Fran machines with large shotguns would not accidentally damage each other, but they would definitely be able to hit their distance and spray flames wildly.

One tank of the Ming army had two Furlong machines.

Even if there is only one facing them, it is also four sides and forty-eight gates, not to mention that the cavalry of the Qing army is in an elongated formation, and nearly a thousand cavalry cut into the Ming army formation from multiple directions. They provided as many targets as possible for the Ming army, and the bombardment of more than 100 furlong planes made the Qing cavalry instantly mourn.

In the dense sound of artillery, more than a thousand rounds of large lead bullets poured five rounds at them in just one minute.

And that's not even counting other weapons.

Especially the precision sniping of those rifled guns.

It can be said that in the blink of an eye, more than a third of the Qing cavalry fell on the battlefield, and the rest rushed in horror in the chaos, but those Furlong machines were still firing, although it was impossible to maintain a high rate of fire due to overheating, but they could still maintain two rounds a minute for a short time.

The Qing cavalry in the confusion continued to fall.

And the desire to cry without tears.

He watched as his most elite cavalry was like this, and in the blink of an eye, there were no more than six hundred cavalry left.

"It's all a big deal for you, a dog minion, to break your master!"

With nowhere to vent, he turned around and slapped the coat.

"The slave deserves to die, the slave deserves to die, master, we still have the infantry, we can still win!"

The wrapper knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

Indeed, they still have infantry, just when the Ming army was concentrating on the Qing cavalry, the Qing infantry finally entered the attack distance after losing hundreds of people, and under the cover of the remnants of the shield car, a group of bird guns and even small vehicles and guns quickly opened fire. The bullets of the former are useless, and the shoddy bird guns have no tolerances at all, so they have to be reduced as much as possible in order to ensure that the bullets can be loaded, which eventually leads to serious air leakage in the breech, and the bullets that are not powerful in themselves can hardly penetrate this layer of armor after hitting the three-millimeter carburized wrought iron......

The thickness of Yang Qing's protection was tested by the Europeans with their lives.

One millimeter anti-flow arrow.

1.5 mm serious anti-arrow.

More than two millimeters can carry a longbow at close range, and even an arquebus stray bullet.

Three mm is completely immune to longbows, crossbow arrows, and even arquebus bullets at normal distances.

Five-millimeter immunity is all immune, even if some small shells hit a stray bullet, it can be carried by a stray bullet, and this refers to the wrought iron of European plate armor, and Yang Qing's is a grade higher.

The arquebuses of the Qing army could not penetrate this layer of carburized wrought iron at all, even if their lifting guns and Furlong machine shells could penetrate this layer of protection, and then penetrate the thick wooden planks behind, the remaining kinetic energy was useless, and the cuirass on the Ming army's body could carry these things, and at most hit the unprotected parts of the limbs and cause some damage.

But the weapons of the Ming army were different.

Not to mention the improved version of the Furlong machine and those small shells that carry the gun, even the rifled gun bullets can penetrate the shield car and easily harvest the soldiers behind.

Although the shield car of the Qing army also had iron plates......

Inferior iron sheets.

It is true that there is no essential difference in the weapons of the two sides.

They are all shield cars, furlong machines, carrying guns, arquebuses with some cold weapons.

However, because of the quality gap in propellants, materials, processing accuracy, etc., this kind of cross-fire across two shield walls was carried out in a very unfair way, and the casualties caused by the Qing army to the Ming army could be said to be slight, but the casualties caused by the Ming army to the Qing army were heavy. Soon the generals of the Qing army under the command could not bear it, and as the order was issued, the brave Eight Banners Divine Army first broke away from the shield car and forward, and attacked the Ming army's car city with cold weapons.

But alas, this bravery is stupid......

"The era of swords, guns and halberds has passed!"

Lin Qing, who was leaning on a side van, sighed while pounding the short-barreled flintlock pistol ammunition in his hand with a tong, and then pulled out the tongliang to pull the faucet and turned around to pull the trigger outside, and a warrior of the Eight Banners Divine Army who rushed to less than five zhang away fell down with the sound of gunfire.

On both sides of Lin Qing, all the soldiers were constantly repeating the procedure of loading and firing.

A cannonball fired by a small Furlong machine of the Qing army suddenly slammed into the wall and flew out with broken wood, and then hit the chest of a soldier, and at the moment when the cuirass was dented, the soldier was pushed off by the force of the impact. But then he got up again, looked at the bullet marks on his chest in amazement, grabbed the fallen arquebus, quickly loaded the bayonet, stepped forward and stabbed it violently.

A soldier of the Eight Banners Divine Army, who was about to enter the interior of the car city, was immediately pierced in the chest by the bayonet of the triangular pyramid.

The soldier drew his sword.

The corpse of the Qing army filled the narrow gap between the side vans, and more soldiers of the Divine Army were still pouring in behind. But at this moment, with a ferocious roar, a cannonball swept sideways less than five feet in front of Checheng, and eight soldiers of the Divine Army splashed flesh and blood in the blow of three catties of solid bullets.

"Battalion commander, the second company is coming over!"

An officer also knocked down an enemy soldier with flintlock short gun fire, and then shouted at Lin Qing, who was reloading.

"Go on!"

Lin Qing said as he fired.

Just behind the left side of their car city, the second company's car city was less than 100 meters apart, and together with the arquebus, all the firepower was densely poured into the Qing army, and the Qing army that could hit fell in pieces. And in the rear on the right, there is also a car city that is constantly moving towards this side, one by one the wheels run over the dead bodies of the Qing cavalry on the ground, and the remaining Qing cavalry is desperately fleeing outside in their squeezing.

The car city at the back is also approaching slowly.

The last dozens of Qing cavalrymen who were squeezed in the middle of the four car cities and did not have time to escape fell in the arquebus bullets.

"This is the heroic style of the Han family!"

On the hillside to the north of the battlefield, a middle-aged scribe stood beside the donkey cart, looking at the battlefield in front of him and sighed.

"It's finally the day!"

Another scribe beside him said with a complicated expression.

"This flag army is not good, 5,000 people besiege a thousand lonely troops, and they actually fight like this, it's just a bunch of waste, according to this situation, if the southern army goes north, Shandong will change hands is a foregone conclusion, I need to make plans early!

The scribe continued.

"Plans? Since the north and the south are the same, why should we submit to Jiannu? The family teacher Zhongjie Gong was the hand of the murder of Jiannu in Dingxing back then! ”

The first scribe sneered.

After saying that, he went straight to the donkey cart.

"Let's go, go back to Qingzhou!"

He said to the coachman.

Another scribe said goodbye, and just after the donkey cart left, he was still looking at the battlefield, when in the distance in the mountains and forests, the cavalry in red military uniforms galloped out, carrying the dust trampled by the horses' hooves, and crashed straight into the Qing army, which had been desperately beaten.

"Let's go, we should have prepared early! The gentry are one as an errand to pay for food? Since the north and the south are the same, who will serve you, Dorgon? ”

He sneered.

With that, he turned and got on his horse