The Qing army was wearing blue armor, holding tiger guns, swords and shields in their hands, and some were holding big sticks in their hands, the nails on the big sticks flashed with cold glows, and they all looked fierce, and the face of the Tartar who rushed to the front was impenetrable with the long-handled machete in his fierce hand, and soon he cut down a Ming army gunner to the ground with a bloodthirsty light on his face. Ming people are so weak.

There was a muffled sound at the ——-, and in the distance, a Ming soldier with a handcuff in his hand was emitting green smoke, and the head of the fierce Qing army was cracked, and the red and white things were scattered, and the Qing soldier holding a long-handled machete fell down without making a scream, his head had been cracked and his face was drooping, and the blood was mixed with white viscous liquid.

The nearby Qing army was stunned for a moment, and such a small thing could actually launch a projectile? In the Ming army's array, there was a sparse sound of handcuffs, and the white eyes with the pungent smell of gunpowder rose, and a famous Qing army fell to the ground, and they were unprepared and were knocked to the ground by the small handcuffs, screaming and falling to the ground wailing, and the Qing army behind was not prepared at all.

"Stay close to them, get closer!" A Niu Lu Zhangjing shouted that a group of Qing soldiers and the Ming army were fighting together, a team of several Ming soldiers held a Lu Mi gun, and used the short steel knife behind the fire gun to fight in close combat, a group of several people wielded it fiercely, and the Qing army was also in a formation against these Ming troops, a group of five people used swords and shields or spears, but the cold guns of the Ming army's handcuffs made it difficult for them to form a queue.

As soon as the five people formed a queue, the handcuffs of the Ming army were very easy to aim, and there was no need to worry about accidentally injuring the Qing army just formed a group of five spear formations, and the sound of firecrackers sounded, and the Qing army in the middle screamed to the end, and was hit in the chest by the firecrackers, and the handcuffs were extremely powerful at this distance, and his chest was instantly soaked with blood.

"This group of despicable guys" The Qing army was helpless, and was confused by this group of Ming army's tactics, and the Ming army hid their handcuffs in their thick armor leaves and waited until the Qing army on the other side formed a good array, and directly fired to hit the enemy. Kim Dazhu was dumbfounded looking at it? And such a despicable tactic? That small firearm is so convenient for melee combat.

He licked his lips and looked at the Qing army below that had entered a decline, he quietly retreated, and immediately fled when he saw that the situation was not good, which is also one of the reasons why he has not died in battle until now, he looked at the Ming army under the city wall, it is really a terrible enemy, all kinds of sharp and novel firearms emerge in endlessly, it is simply incomprehensible, when did this group of Ming people become so sharp.

The one-eyed Qing army shouted that the golden pillar was fighting, but after shouting a few times, no one answered, and shouted angrily: "Damn Korean slave, you actually ran away, what a shameless guy" He looked forward, the Ming army in front of him had run out of handcuffs and basic ammunition, but the Manchurian warriors were also killed by this despicable tactic, and the formation was also extremely chaotic.

Zhu Hu brandished his waist knife and started a wave of charges when the opponent's formation was chaotic, rushing to the front, and soon found the one-eyed Qing army and personally rushed forward with a team of personal soldiers.

The one-eyed Qing army had just given the order, and it was besieged by Zhu Hu and several people, and the fierce offensive made him stitch and stitch, and he was immediately killed by one of them with a hidden weapon, Zhu Hu nodded, this group of Wuling people is still very useful.

The Qing army, which had lost its command, was even more chaotic and could not form a formation to resist, so they had to be beaten back.

Hong Chengchou glanced at the prince with a ruddy face, and exclaimed, "It's really elite, not only the weapons are excellent, but this kind of cooperation is really seamless, the cooperation between different arms, different firearms is the coordination of firearms and other weapons is simply perfect, His Royal Highness the Prince's divine machine battalion is not inferior to the divine machine battalion of Cheng Zu" He looked at the Zhu Hu again, and his amazing performance was seen by everyone.

Everyone was amazed, Guan Ningjun and the others didn't expect that this army's firearms were sharp, even if it was so powerful in close combat, although it was suspected of using handcuffs to take advantage of it, but the formation was impeccable, Wu Sangui hugged his fists and said, "Your Royal Highness the Prince, your Shenji battalion general is really powerful"

The praise of the crowd made the prince feel an indescribable happiness in his heart, and Zhu Hu's performance in this battle was also very eye-catching, making him feel a sense of happiness. When you return to the camp, you must reward him well.

On the other side, Xu Wenjue and the others from the Shenji Camp were pale, and they didn't speak at all, he always felt that his Shenji Camp had become a kind of foil, and his heart was full of weirdness, and he said, "This!" This group of Xibei goods is in the limelight, they are also called Shenji Battalion, if they return to the capital in the future, what do others say about us? Aren't we as good as a bunch of imposters?"

For a while, the generals of the Shenji battalion all beat their chests, and they only felt a different kind of embarrassment.

On the side, the general Xuanda entered the Grand View Garden with Grandma Liu, and was shocked by the endless stream of advanced firearms, Cao Bianjiao leaned on Wang Yanchen's body, Wang Yanchen looked back, his armor was already wet, and said, "You guy, saliva is going to make my armor even more rusty."

"It's really a good thing, if I have these weapons, I will be at peace when I die," Cao Bianjiao said, licking his lips.

Xiao Chuan couldn't help but laugh when he heard the words of the two, these weapons were really good, and said, "Okay, General Xiao Cao, go and ask His Royal Highness the Prince, he will definitely give you a large part of this firearm" Xiao Chuan said with a smile The Jiangnan army from the richest place in the country, firearms are really sharp.

"Hehe, forget it, the prince doesn't look down on us" Cao Bianjiao pouted and didn't want to ask the prince for firearms. said, "These guys have sharp firearms, but they are still worse than my old Cao's training of the new army."

"Haha, don't blow it, the military discipline queue is stronger than the Jiangnan army, but other people's firearms will compare you to you" Wang Yanchen said with a smile Hu Dawei on the side, Yang Guozhu and the two were also smiling, looking at Cao Bianjiao and Wang Yanchen, as if looking at their own children.

"Okay, I will definitely see General Cao's new army in the future" Xiao Chuan said with a smile, in fact, what he wanted to see more in his heart were the two armies of the prince's five military battalions and three thousand battalions. The Shenji Battalion is so powerful, and the other two will definitely not be far behind.

"Hehe, what kind of Shenji Battalion, it's all this traitor who has plagiarized us" Han Gang gritted his teeth and was full of resentment, Han Tie smiled and said, "Brother, you say this, I feel that you are jealous of others and their equipment"

"What? Eat one's heart out? Your brother, am I jealous of such a traitor" Han Gang pinched his waist and said viciously, Wang Youcai said, "Don't say it, this guy has plagiarized our training and some things, but the tactics of the battle are still their own, and it's good to use handcuffs in close combat."

"What a fart, that's when I met the Tartars of the Blue Flag, the White Flag and the Yellow Flag, and there are no white armor soldiers in this group of Tartars, so they are not Tartar elites" Han Gang snorted and retorted.

Xiao Chuan listened to their conversation and looked up the mountain, but there were no Baya soldiers, was this Rufeng Mountain directly abandoned by the Qing army?

The Ming army attacked the hillside like a tide, and the sun and moon flags were planted on the top of the mountain, and the generals shouted with joy, only a few of them had solemn faces.

A few people from the Shenji Battalion in front had already gone to compete for credit, saying that their artillery had a great effect on laying down the hillside, but they were refuted by several people from the Jiangnan Army, "Lao Tzu was almost burned to death by your poisoned bombs"