Yes! The captives are just dragging pigtails, and they are not pig brains. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoWhy don't they release their arrows?

Mounted archery, mounted archery, isn't this what the Tartars are good at. Why don't you shoot arrows?

Well, let the author give everyone a big pretense of popularizing science. To shoot an arrow, you have to stop, stand still, put the arrow, draw the bow and shoot!

Damn, you're not talking nonsense! Who doesn't know about this process, find a reliable knowledge point next time you pretend to be forced, okay?

According to the author, the devil is in the details! There's really something special about this.

In the process of a large number of people charging intensively, it was really impossible to stop and release arrows. Because you stop, and everyone else is still rushing forward, someone else will bump into you. In the end, you won't be able to shoot this arrow.

Moreover, in the process of charging, this kind of "Eight Banners Alliance" composed of various Niu Lu lacked unified and effective command. Therefore, there is no way to stop and shoot arrows in a unified manner, and the only way to fight is to charge forward like a moth fighting a fire!

In the past, this kind of decisive charge was very effective in front of other Ming troops. Many of the Ming troops did not wait for the full armor to rush closer, and they collapsed in panic before they could touch it.

But this time, they poured a big blood mold!

"Thirty steps! Thirty steps! The voice of the rangefinder staff officer was visibly shaking. Now Zhu Yingguan should be called to raise a gun, right?

"All of them, guns up!" Zhu Lei's order finally came. This time, Zhu Yingguan finally did not disappoint him.

"Toot!" The trumpeter blew the swan's horn at once. Hearing only a "whoosh", all the soldiers of the musket battalion on the left flank raised their "28-type" rear-loading guns in their hands at the same time, and the muzzle of the black hole pointed directly at the direction of the manchu rushing.

"Ahh Xilin Jueluo, who rushed in front, looked at the dense black hole that suddenly appeared, his legs trembled for no reason, and a warm current suddenly rushed out of his crotch. He's scared to pee!

"Hurry up!" Xilin Jueluo made a final effort, desperately boosting the morale of the soldiers around him.

Maybe it was because the pants were wet, maybe it was because the ice was too slippery, after shouting, Xilin Jueluo suddenly made a "dog eat" and fell on the hard ice. The pig's brain was stunned and he fainted all of a sudden.

This fall luckily saved his life. At the moment when he fell, Zhu Lei chopped off the war knife in his hand, and at the same time gave an order hoarsely: "Shoot!" ”

"Boom!" After the whistle, nearly 3,000 muskets rang out at the same time! The huge sound of the blow was like a thunderclap, and a thick smoke rose into the sky on the left flank of the Laizhou Army.

"Ahem, ahem!" The smoke drifted to the position of the cavalry battalion, and a strong smell of gunpowder smoke penetrated Qin Xiaojing's nose, mixed with the pungent smell of sulfur and choked people's throats.

Qin Xiaojing frowned and coughed while comforting her jujube red horse.

Gunpowder smoke tumbled into the dense array of white-pole soldiers, and the smell of sulfur was strong. These Sichuan soldiers were very uncomfortable with the smoke of our gunpowder, and a large number of coughing sounds came and went.

"Haha, uncomfortable, isn't it? Just get used to it! That's what the battlefield tastes like. Wang Rui joked inappropriately.

Seeing that Qin Xiaojing was about to cough out yellow gall, thinking of being hit by her a little, this time he could finally breathe proudly. Haha, isn't it uncomfortable?

What was really uncomfortable was the full captivity soldier who rushed to the position of thirty paces in a daze, nearly 3,000 iron bullets, knocking down everything in front of him!

These black holes and holes of guns burst out of the flames of revenge, and with the kinetic energy that crushed everything, they burrowed into the chests, thighs, and heads of the captives. Bullets rolled through their flesh, shattering the tissues of the captives and sending a terrible rain of blood.

"Bang, bang, bang!" The left and right flanks of the Laizhou Army began seven or eight volleys at the same time. More captives were knocked down in pools of blood, and the ice surface of the Niantan Sea surrounding the Laizhou Army was all stained red with the filthy blood of the captives!

"Let's go! March! Zhu Lei gave an order, and the Laizhou army was loading and shooting on the move.

"One-two-one, shoot!" As the Laizhou Army advanced in unison, the volley on the march played another aggressive momentum!

"This General Wang's firearms are really powerful! It's so fast that you can attack on the move! It's amazing! Qin Liangyu sighed from the bottom of his heart.

"Yes, Mother! After this battle, this little general Wang will definitely soar into the sky, and a general soldier seems to be inevitable! Zhang Fengyi also praised.

"Well, this kid is good! I just don't know if there's a match? According to the old man's body, this child and Jing'er are quite a match! Qin Liangyu said with a smile.

"Mother! Isn't that simple? When this battle is over, the child will ask Brother Wang in person! He must have married this girl of ours. Ma Xianglin patted his chest and reassured.

"Xianggong, what are you talking about? What's wrong with our sister? Do you have to let him marry our sister-in-law? Don't talk about it, lest the people of the Laizhou Army laugh at us. Zhang Fengyi rolled her eyes at her husband and stopped angrily.

"Fengyi, don't say it, you really have to let Xianglin say it!" Qin Liangyu smiled and said his idea.

While the Qin family was talking and laughing, the Laizhou troops on both sides had already taken more than ten steps forward and made the last round of blows to the Manchu soldiers attacking the two flanks.

Under the fire of blood, fire and steel bullets, the full soldiers with all their thoughts began to spread their thighs and retreated like a tide, leaving countless corpses on the wider ice, as well as wounded soldiers still wailing in the cold wind.

Xilin Jueluo, who was in the yellow flag, accidentally fell during the first round of shooting of the Laizhou Army and escaped the most fatal blow. After turning over, he slyly crawled against the ice to the shore.

In the sound of thumping shooting, Xilin Jueluo saw countless familiar Manchurian warriors being pierced through their bodies and shattered their heads by the indestructible steel bullets. At this moment, he was really amazed by his IQ!

Because he felt that he had discovered a rule of this group of Ming troops, that is, these Ming soldiers would not shoot at people who fell to the ground at all. Therefore, when the Ming army opened fire, they immediately fell to the ground and could easily dodge.

Xilin Jueluo stumbled and ran, and from time to time he fell down in order to avoid Laizhou's volleys, although his face was covered with seven or eight blood marks drawn by ice edges, but he finally escaped to the shore.

"Rush up and grab the horse!" He encouraged himself in his heart, and at this time, Xilin Jueluo's mind was full of desire to survive.

"Chirp, tweet, tweet!" After a long swan whistle, there was a sharp whistle that broke through the air, and nearly a hundred mortar shells stormed after the deserters on the left and right flanks.

"You cowards! Go back to attack! Attack! "One of the Men sent by Manggultai shouted and tried to stop the defeated soldiers from fleeing.

"Boom!" A strange mortar shell happily smashed into his breastplate, causing blood to splatter all over his body, and his entire chest felt as if it had been hollowed out. The blood gushing out of his chest instantly stained a bluestone slab on the shore that had gone through the vicissitudes of time.

"Run!" "Run!" "These Ming armies know how to do witchcraft!" The fleeing captives shouted in terror as they snatched their horses, fueling the despair of all the defeated soldiers.

"Shoot the Yuan as scheduled! Begin to extend the shelling and blow up a road for the brothers of the cavalry battalion! Liu Yushu used a telescope to look at the defeat and retreat of the Manchu armored soldiers on both sides, and changed the target area of the shelling in time.

"Okay!" After the adjutant agreed, the order was immediately conveyed. The mortars in Laizhou seemed to have eyes, chasing the fleeing Manchu soldiers, blowing up Manggultai's overseers and his headquarters to pieces.

"Master! Retreat! This Ming army is really weird! "A Niu Lu Zhangjing beside him advised Mang Gurtai Dao.

If he doesn't escape, his reckless Gurtai's banner will also be unlucky. The sharp guns of the Laizhou army took turns, but it was not something that he and Hauge's dozen or so Niu Lu could resist. can keep his strength, forgive him for the black child (Huang Taiji) can't do anything to us!

Well, Mingren has few horses! Riding and archery can't compare to us. Escape!