The sun had set on the horizon, but the battle had not stopped, and the right guard, who had long been familiar with the three-stage shooting method, had been maintaining a slow way of advancing step by step. Vertices are updated the fastest

However, the Japanese people were stunned by this unprecedented way of attacking, and they did not dare to retreat if they wanted to retreat, and they could not attack if they wanted to attack, so they could only let out a roar that was not like a human voice, and desperately shot the arrows in their hands in the direction of the right guard.

However, the bow of the Japanese people seemed to be too small, and its strength was much worse, and it was exhausted by about a hundred paces, and there was no threat to the right guard at all.

On the other hand, the right Weiwei, the iron projectile can easily tear apart the rudimentary defenses of those Japanese people with strong kinetic energy under the movement of gunpowder, or take away a large piece of flesh and blood, or directly submerge into the body, and completely destroy the enemy from ** to spirit.

It's a battle of tens of thousands of people, what aiming, what stability, everything is, as long as you load the gunpowder in as fast as you can, and then shoot it out as fast as you can, you will hit something anyway.

The first time to face the hot weapons of the Japanese did not know how to face the fire, after a few rounds of shooting was completely stunned, those Japanese people actually had a whim, planning to exchange speed for life, under the order of the big brother king of the mountain, more than 100,000 Japanese soldiers gave up the defense, each with a sword in his hand to rush to the opposite right guard.

Because of the hasty order of the eldest brother king of the mountain, the Japanese army was completely tragic.

Originally, if they held on, they could hold out a little longer, and if they could hold out until ten minutes of sunset, they could buy themselves time to retreat.

But the ignorant ones dug their own graves and chose to counter-charge, using their own ** to face the invincible musket.

In the blink of an eye, a round of guns was fired, and the Japanese soldiers who rushed forward immediately fell down like wheat harvesting, and screamed miserably on the ground.

As one of the oldest firearms, the firearm is still very limited in attack, and it is rarely able to kill people on the spot unless it hits the vital point.

Therefore, most of the Japanese people who were hit did not die immediately, they were just incapacitated, and could only lie helplessly on the ground and wail, waiting for Aunt Anote's arrival.

But they didn't know how much shadow their wails would bring to their comrades, listening to the screams on the battlefield one after another, watching people in front of them constantly falling, no matter how fierce the Japanese people were, they couldn't help but feel a burst of fear, and the pace of counterattack began to slow down.

And Shanbei Brother Wang finally realized that Right Weiwei could not be defeated by virtue of blood and courage.

But the battle situation is irreparable, the order to counterattack has been issued, if the troops are ordered to withdraw again, it will undoubtedly make the already loose military spirit collapse immediately, so even if it is certain to die, those Japanese soldiers must rush forward and use their bodies to consume the gunpowder of the Tang army.

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"Bang ......" In the sound of gunshots, a strange sound suddenly came out.

It was the sound of the repeating bed crossbow, and the double-loaded repeating bed crossbow had moved to a position where it could exert its power, and under the rotation of two people, it continued to fire three-edged arrows with finger thickness and nearly three feet long at the Japanese people who pounced on them.

Compared with the fire guns fired round by round, the shock brought by the repeating bed crossbow was obviously stronger.

After all, the fire gun usually hurts people by hitting iron bullets into the person's body, and it will not cause too many wounds, so its visual effect is far less terrible than that of the bed crossbow.

Seeing that the three-foot-long three-sided arrow pierced through the two people in a row, and Wu Zi revealed a long arrow behind the second person, the already not very firm will of the Japanese people finally began to collapse, and some of the timid ones had begun to turn around, ready to flee backwards.

And at this time, the kind of cannon sound that made countless people frightened also began to sound, and one by one black iron balls broke through the air, and the whistling sound of breaking the air seemed to be a cruel laugh from the hellish ghosts.

"Bang bang ......", blood splattered everywhere, and stumps and broken bodies flew sideways.

It was an improved Zhenguan cannon, with a firing range of almost 2,000 paces, and its firing range increased a lot out of thin air when it was moved to the city, just enough to pass the right Weiwei and directly smash the cannonball into the crowd of Japanese people.

Crazy, really crazy, Shanbei brother Wang didn't think about it anyway, he didn't even see the face of the enemy, he had already lost almost half of his troops, and if he continued to fight, he didn't know what the consequences would be.

Finally, the eldest brother of the mountain, the king, didn't care about any rout, and after giving an order to the heralds around him to withdraw the troops, he turned his horse and walked back.

Seeing that the cannonballs of the Tang army have been smashed within 100 steps, and if they don't leave, it is estimated that their heads will likely be smashed into rotten watermelons next time, and the king of Shanbei does not want to go back to Osaka with the rotten watermelons, so the rout will be defeated, and it is a big deal to fight the whole army again.

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A battle that lasted less than an hour, the Japanese left behind more than 100,000 wounded or other soldiers and fled, Niu Jinda held a telescope, through the hazy night, looked at the distant Japanese people and snorted and ordered: "Send a signal, collect the troops!" ”

"Yes!" A resounding answer was answered, followed by two flares rising into the night sky.

In the distance, the big brother king of the back of the mountain, who fled in the wilderness, also saw the signal flare in the distant air, and he didn't know the meaning of it, and he couldn't help but accelerate again to urge Erha to sit down, and ran towards Osaka like a desperate man.

The head of the Monobe clan and Soga Ezo followed behind the big brother king of the mountain, looking back behind him as they ran, the fear in their eyes uncontrollably revealed, as if a huge beast was chasing them.

However, unlike the others, Soga Ezo rode in a very strange posture, as if he was lying on the back of a horse, and if you looked closely, you could see that drops of blood were constantly dripping from the horse.

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Finally, the roar of the Zhenguan cannon behind him could not be heard, and the sound of the row of guns had already disappeared, and the eldest brother Wang and others who were out of breath stopped running, and Su I Ezo was carried off the horse, and the person had already begun to fall into a coma.

"What's going on? What happened to Patriarch Suga? "The king of the mountain's back didn't notice the abnormality of Su I Ezo until this time, and hurriedly walked up to ask.

"Back to Your Highness, the Su I Patriarch was accidentally hit by the strange weapon of the Tang people when he just evacuated." The Japanese man who was carrying Suga Ezo replied heartily, his voice trembling a little, as if he was very scared.

"Carry my patriarch to the rescue, do your best!" The eldest brother of the mountain, Wang stepped forward to look at Su Izo, whose face was pale and was leveled by several Japanese people, sighed and did not pursue the Japanese people.

In the face of such a powerful attack by Datang, even his own legs are trembling now, how embarrassed to pursue others.