Chapter 169: Artillery Is a Chicken Rib Class?

The soldiers around them were already a little timid when they looked at the fierce soldiers at the city gate, and they hadn't scattered and fled yet, because of the role played by Yang Quan's murder and prestige, but now when they heard Yang Quan say this, they suddenly said, "No, my lord, we did it with you!" ”

"The veteran of the Tuntian Division listened to the order, took fifty steps back, and after a while, all the soldiers who retreated, there was no mercy, the captain retired and killed the captain, and if I retreated, he would cut me down!" Yang Quan shouted at the dozens of Tuntian Division soldiers behind the team. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 ο½‰ο½Žο½†ο½

"Order!" The veterans stepped back in unison,

The soldiers standing behind Yang Quan had changed color on their faces at the moment, but when they heard what Yang Quan said, he retreated and wanted to cut off his head, they all looked at Yang Quan.

"Tuntian Division recruits, forward!" Yang Quan shouted at the soldiers behind him, he took the first step and walked towards the soldiers at the gate of the city in front. At this time, although Yang Quan's face was calm, he was nervous in his heart, there was no way, he thought that many of these soldiers were veterans who had seen blood, and how could they not turn around and run away when they arrived here, but now he found that he was still a little naΓ―ve, these soldiers had not yet encountered the enemy, they had already reached the verge of collapse, except for the dozens of firearms soldiers behind the palace, the rest of the people were already trembling, ready to flee at any time.

In this case, he can only push himself and these recruits to a dead end, and these recruits of the Tuntian Division will be reborn, so he will let the veterans of the Tuntian Division transform into a law enforcement team, and he himself, only by staying in this recruit, those recruits will not mutiny and flee because of this cruel order, so as to become an iron army of his own!

"The spearmen and shields are scattered, and the firearms men are forward," Yang Quan shouted. There was chaos behind him, but it was the pikemen who dodged out of the way, and the firearms behind him came to the front.

"Hao Fugui, the tiger squat cannon aims at the city gate, bombard!" Yang Quan glanced at it, they were only thirty or forty meters away from the gate of the city at the moment, and the people and horses on the opposite side had already rushed towards Yang Quan at this time.

"One pound and two taels of medicine, four taels and six points of lead, the first shot, test shot!" Hao Fugui didn't say much, and shouted at the person carrying the cannon beside him,

I saw a few people put down the artillery, Yang Quan looked, this tiger squat cannon is only more than one meter long, there are two iron drills in the back, the person who carries the cannon smashes the iron drill into the ground with a hammer, fixed it on the ground, and the two people on the side weigh the gunpowder lead, first pour the gunpowder into the cannon, use a wooden stick to pestle, and pour in the lead the size of a date, and the other person shook the fire fold, carefully ignited the fire line of the gun position.

The soldiers around him coaxed and scattered, and Hao Fugui also pulled Yang Quan to the side, only to hear the sound of coaxing, a burst of white smoke sounded, and the surroundings became white, and then only heard a scream from the opposite side, Yang Quan got up from the ground, and found that the people who were originally waving long knives and rushing towards them had fallen in a pool of blood at this moment, and even the soldiers at the city gate had also fallen.

Yang Quan looked at everything around him with some dumbfounded, this artillery is not small.

Hao Fugui had already ordered the people below to throw aside the tiger squat cannon on the ground that had turned over, and with a slight fall, the tiger squat cannon had already cracked.

"Hiss" Yang Quan gasped, but he didn't dare to let this tiger squat cannon fire, although this thing is powerful, if this special thing explodes in the team, he may not be killed! At this time, he realized why firearms were so powerful, but no one dared to use them, this thing was a bomb in his own team. From this point of view, in the eyes of these generals in the Ming Dynasty, artillery and even firearms were all chicken ribs.

"Spearmen prepare, slow forward!" Yang Quan shouted at the soldiers behind him. He took a step forward, picked up a red tassel gun from the ground, stood with the recruits, and walked forward. There were originally some scattered pikemen, but when Yang Quan joined in, those soldiers slowly stabilized.

"Prepare for the fire gunner," Hao Fugui on the side, but took this opportunity to let the surrounding soldiers fill the fire gun with medicine, followed the pikeman, and slowly walked forward.

And the people in the city gate on the opposite side seemed to be stunned by Fang Cai's cannon, and after a while, they reacted, and in a burst of gurgling shouts, several burly soldiers, waving the weapons in their hands, rushed towards Yang Quan and them,

When they rushed to Yang Quan's ten meters, Yang Quan glanced at Hao Fugui beside him, and Hao Fugui shouted, "Fire!" ”

The lit fire rope was inserted into the ignition fire eye of the three-eyed gun, only to hear a bang, the ancient fire gun came out of a ball of fire, the two armies saw that they were covered by gunpowder smoke again, because of the proximity, they were filled with some iron sand, crackling sound, it seemed that some people had fallen,

The autumn wind in the north of the Saibei is blowing, the smoke in front of Yang Quan gradually dispersed, only to see the people who rushed over, at this moment have fallen to the ground and kept wailing, the gunpowder of the Ming army equipment or iron sand, it seems that it is not enough to penetrate the enemy's armor, but it can penetrate the face without any protection, as the team advances, the sword and shield soldiers on the side will slash the people on the ground to death, hang their heads on their waists, looking at the pigtails around the heads of those people, Yang Quan already knows that these people are Mongolian Tartars on the grassland, And not the Qing army.

"Kill" There was a shout of killing from the city gate, and a figure rushed out of the city gate, Yang Quan leveled the spear and shouted "Thorn"

The sound of the spear head piercing into the flesh continued to sound, and one life after another was in front of Yang Quan, and the spear easily took away his life

The people on the opposite side seemed to be endless, and after three or four people fell to the ground one after another, the people on the other side finally rushed into front of the pikemen, but at this moment they helplessly found that the pikemen retreated, but they hid behind the sword and shield soldiers beside them, and took a few steps back, and the spears still stabbed at those people. And the sword and shield soldiers in front, after slashing the people in front of them a few times, retreated to the side of the pikemen under Yang Quan's shout,

"Bang bang" a few firecracks, only to see that the people on the opposite side fell several people one after another, and in the blink of an eye, only a few people remained. However, under the spears of the recruits, one by one they fell to the ground unwillingly.

"Tartar, Tartar is coming!" There was a shout from the city wall, and Yang Quan's heart tightened, but he hurriedly called for someone to close the city gate.

A few soldiers, panicked to the gate of the city, pushed the heavy wooden door hard, creaking sound, the wooden door was slowly about to close, then I saw that in the gap, rushed into several people one after another, with farm tools in their hands, and hit the soldiers who closed the door!

(To be continued.) )