The fourth volume of the sharp blade out of the sheath Shenzhou moves

Besides, there was no command to shoot from the front conning tower. After all, I still experienced too few battles and was too anxious.

A rain of arrows roared in the sky, and soldiers continued to fall down with screams or screams, and there were obviously some vacant places behind the city walls. Fortunately, the bow and arrow and archery skills of the Han army banner in front were unsatisfactory, and the battle damage did not reach an unacceptable level.

A faint smell of blood permeated, and the medical officers all looked solemn, and the field hospital behind them was already full of people, and there were many corpses covered with white cloths.

When the Han army flag advanced to about one hundred and twenty steps, the sound of the fire guns that the two sides had been waiting for still did not sound, but Liu Xinyu's artillery unit finally began to fire.

The dull and intense sound of artillery broke the monotonous sound of bowstrings, and also brought some vitality to the somewhat dull and oppressed ranks of gunners.

Otherwise, it's too aggrieved to just be beaten and not fight back.

At this time, no one was talking to each other, the enemy was close at hand, and the situation was very tight, but the soldiers still couldn't help but look forward......

The artillery shells in front exploded in the ranks of the Han military flag, and when they saw someone being blown up in the air, the feeling of relieving hatred and relieving anger made many people relax.

It is no longer a hand holding a Chinese style, pinching until the knuckles are white.

It's a pity that these cannons are still a little less powerful, and only a few people are killed or injured in a round of shells, and more archers are not affected.

Especially the Jiannu archers in the rear, their figures were lowered a little lower, and the artillery fire rarely affected them.

Different from the soft bow and arrow of the Han army flag, the Qing bow is equipped with heavy arrows, and the arrows of Jiannu shoot more steadily, more accurately, and more powerfully.

As they approached, the arrows kept flying towards the city, and the wind was very sharp and urgent.

But at the same time, with the extension of the artillery fire, the Jiannu archers finally suffered a lot of casualties in the artillery fire.

Even so, under the leadership of Niu Lu, they still pressed forward step by step, and the arrows were gradually divided into two types: flat and projectile, almost covering the sky above the city wall, and people couldn't raise their heads.

Xiao Fei was startled, his cheeks felt a burst of warmth, and the top of his head felt a little hot.

He touched it, cursed, and quickly shouted: "Medical officer, medical soldier!" ”

A soldier in triple iron armor was shot in the throat, blood spurting wildly, and he died in a short time.

More people were hit by arrows, and one soldier was hit by an arrow in the leg, and everyone around them heard a clicking sound, and the leg was obviously broken. The power of an arrow is to shoot a person until his bones are broken.

The soldier was dragged down to the rescue, and he endured the pain, and no one heard his moans.

Another soldier was shot in the back, and his spine was snapped by the flattened arrows of heavy arrows, and his entire upper body seemed to be broken.

His back was only a little wet, and he didn't seem to bleed much, but his mouth and nose were spurting blood, and before he was discovered, he was already dead squatting on the ground with his Huaxia style.

Seeing that the attack was working, Dolgon ordered Shang Kexi Han to speed up the pace on the one hand, but on the other hand, he asked Jiannu to keep archery and slow down.

This was the insidious cunning of Dolgon, and the position ahead had remained quiet, which was obviously unconscionable.

The original tactic was to let the Han army flag take the lead as cannon fodder, and try to avoid further casualties among the Qing warriors.

"Fuck, run fast, hurry up ......"

Qin Haoming held up the monocular and shouted angrily.

As far as he was concerned, although the Tartar and Han banners did not enter the optimal attack range of the Huaxia style at the same time, it was a bit regrettable for him.

But his hatred for these surrendered Ming troops was not much less than that of the Tartars.

These brutes, like the puppet army of later generations, are no more than half a point softer than the aliens, so it is better to send them on the road as soon as possible.

In the round lenses, the banner soldier of the Han army was already running, but he was not fast enough.

He was wearing a six-petal iron helmet on his head, and he did not wear an iron mask on his face, after all, with his identity, he was no longer allowed to be on the front line.

When he saw the soldiers on the front line being shot over one after another, his heart was like boiling water, tumbling non-stop, and his eyes were moist.

There is no way, the range of the Huaxia One is limited, and the enemy must be put in to achieve the desired effect.

After this battle, I believe that the Dingnan Army will definitely become a strong army.

"Hurry up and give the order to release it......" Xiao Fei was a little overwhelmed, and looked anxiously at the location of the tower behind him.

Seeing that the opponent had already entered eighty steps, the archer did not continue to move forward, but kept shooting arrows at a uniform speed, and the suppressed side could not raise its head.

The armed, infantrymen crossed the ranks of archers and began to show signs of accelerating forward.

Once forced to approach the gap, it is too dangerous.

Wu Maotian, who is in charge of the Dongcheng section, is also facing such a scene for the first time.

His fingers were pinched until they turned white, his forehead was covered with sweat, and his sideburns were already soaked with sweat.

"Fight ......" Wu Maotian suddenly turned around and gave a military order loudly.

The opponent's front was slightly slanted, but it was still a relatively neat large circular formation, with a more prominent front and columns mixed behind.

Each archer is equipped with a knife, a tiger tooth gun, a long knife, a sword and shield hand, and cold weapons are gathered in one place, layer upon layer.

Once an offensive is formed, it will come up like a tidal wave, wave after wave, until the enemy in front of you is smashed and smashed!

The opponent had already begun to prepare for the attack, and when he came within sixty paces, and when he approached the distance of fifty to forty paces, the gunner finally received the order to strike.

The flag was played first, the brass trumpet was sounded later, and then the officers waved the flag guns.

All the guns were played at almost the same time!

There were less than thirty guns that were not released, and the gunners reloaded the medicine with red faces, pulled the faucets, and then hurriedly shot the bullets.

By this time, the entire front had already begun to reload. Many people's hands were shaking, and the positions were filled with thick white smoke.

People who choke on the pungent smell of sulfur want to sneeze, and the habit formed by long-term training does not allow anyone to observe the results of the other side.

Only the screams and wails that kept coming from the ears showed that a sudden salvo just now should have a good effect.

"Okay, good fight."

Lin Mian, the military and political officer, had been observing the position, and when the salvo was just fired, more than a thousand firearms seemed to burst out together, indicating that the soldiers had practiced well in their daily training.

After that, there were officers and colonels who reported on the approximate killing of the enemy.

"At least seven or eight hundred people were killed, and about four or five hundred were wounded."

The data of each squad was summarized in Xiao Fei's hands, and he was very satisfied, the enemy army had a total of more than 5,000 people, and this salvo killed and injured nearly 20% of the opponent's troops.

Such a salvo, as long as there are two more volleys, even if it is as strong as Jianyu, will collapse, this is what all the officers know in their hearts.

There was a commotion throughout the position, and soldiers were clearing their guns with their canes.

At this moment, there was a clear Manchu herald and the sound of horns from the opposite side, Lin Mian saw the infantry retreating, those soldiers with spears and knives were constantly retreating, and the knife players stayed at the end, holding their shields high, covering the evacuation of the infantry.

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