Chapter 347: Acting under duress

Lifting the gun this thing, in fact, is a large bird gun, this thing is actually the Ming Dynasty army, in Wanli aid to the Dynasty, inspired by the Japanese large arquebus, this point, the Ming Dynasty people are very pragmatic, as long as you have a good place, then you are the enemy, I will also learn humbly, never blindly arrogant, such as now Yang Quan Tun Tian Si equipped with the Franc machine, was captured when the Ming Dynasty sailors and the Spaniards fought, found this thing good, immediately introduced, was the Ming Dynasty was afraid of the Spaniards, hurriedly contributed the manufacturing drawings of this weapon, but later the Ming Dynasty developed it on this basis, which was more suitable for the Ming army, and then gradually became the standard equipment of the Ming Dynasty. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Now Yang Quan saw bundles of lifting guns piled up in the corner from the arsenal division of the general army's yamen, but unfortunately, this thing did not get the attention of the border army, so he found a few still usable ones from them, equipped with them in the army, used as a fire gap after the tiger squat cannon, and now, he used this thing as a sniper rifle and machine gun.

"Bang" "bang" a few times, the powerful recoil of the gun, pushed the operating soldiers to the ground, because of the current fire, the head is really speechless, Yang Quan let them put a scattered bullet, after this gunshot, I saw the Tartar who was running quickly in the distance, instantly fell several, a few behind, it was a scream with a cheek, lost control of the horse, looked at the carriage in front, and the long spear, subconsciously turned a corner, ran to the side, if it was ordinary, it would be fine, But at this time, they were followed closely by other horses, and as soon as the horses turned around, the cavalry behind them could not dodge, and they all collided with each other, squeezing into a large group, and the offensive of the Tartar cavalry suddenly weakened.

Where can Yang Quan let go of such an opportunity, "Fire Soldiers, prepare, release!" ”

The thumping gunshots rang out one after another, and the tartars, who slowed down their horses and huddled together, had blood holes in their bodies, and fell from the horse screaming.

Yang Quan looked at Hao Fugui on the side and did not command the artillery to follow, and hurriedly drank "Artillery preparation, chain ball loading, launch!" ”

The Franc machine gunner of the Tuntian Division in the carriage in front of him, hearing Yang Quan's order, hurriedly loaded the Zi Gong one by one, and the dull sound of the cannon sounded again, and one by one the black chain balls flew out of the cannon.

The Tartars, who were huddled together, heard the damn cannon sound again, looked ahead in horror, only to see the cannons on the Ming army's position, bursting out of flames, and then only felt that the body was empty, and then fell from the horse, at this time, they were horrified to find that on the horses next to them, one by one, there was no upper body, only legs left "people", still sitting on the horse.

Because the Tartar was now too close to the position of the Tuntian Division, the chain bullet from the firing place of the Franc machine gun, after sweeping over a dozen people, still had a strong inertia, and cut off the waist of the three soldiers, and then smashed into the chest of a soldier, and then lost its strength and fell to the ground.

When the smoke of this cannon was blown away, everyone was stunned by the scene in front of them like Shura's hell, only to see a few ownerless horses on both sides, standing on the battlefield, their backs, the master's remaining legs, still clamping the horse's belly, but the upper body has long been gone. A horse that had been chained in the middle and most of its head cut off fell to the ground, neighing terribly.

A gust of wind blew, bringing a thick smell of blood from the pile of meat, and "Wow" stood at the forefront of the Franco gunner, and finally couldn't help it, and opened his mouth to spit out.

Yang Quan looked at the situation in front of him with a pale face, resisted the urge to vomit, and shouted in a slightly trembling voice, "Tiger squatting cannon, flower bomb preparation!" ”

His voice, on the battlefield that was temporarily quiet, was like a thunderclap, which made the soldiers on both sides fall silent, and then "lived" again, the soldiers of the Tuntian Division, relying on the strict training on weekdays, Yang Quan's order, had already begun to charge quickly.

The Tartars on the opposite side, when they heard Yang Quan's order, their faces changed greatly, although they couldn't understand Chinese, but looking at the soldiers in front of them who had begun to charge the charge, they would definitely have to fire artillery, looking at the partners in front of them who had turned into pulp, where did these people still have the courage to fight again, I don't know that the soldiers over there exclaimed, but they turned around and ran towards the brigade behind them.

The high-pitched sound of the Tiger Cannon's cannon rang out, and one by one the flowering shells fell into the Tartars' army, and then the exploding flowering shells pierced the body of a person, tearing apart everything that stood in its way. Although the power of black powder is not great, the power after the explosion is still not to be underestimated.

With the first person taking the lead, after being targeted by the guns and eliminating a few generals, the Tartars could no longer stabilize the morale of the army, and immediately the whole team turned their horses and ran towards the brigade behind.

"Franc gunner prepares, give me chase the Tartar bomb!" Yang Quan thought of Xia Liu, who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and said with a blue face.

"Your Excellency, please pause the shelling!" Hao Fugui, who was standing next to Yang Quan, looked down at the paper handed over by the soldier next to him and said.

"Huh? Why Hao Guan" Yang Quan looked at Hao Fugui with an unkind face, he just heard his soldiers say that Xia Liu was seriously injured, and he was angry in his heart, and wanted to take these Tartars out of his anger, but this Hao Fugui dared to stop himself.

Hao Fugui saw that the soldiers around him were looking at his side, and when he came to Yang Quan's side, he leaned into Yang Quan's ear and whispered, "My lord, we can't chase it, we don't have much gunpowder!" ”

"Running out of gunpowder? How so? Didn't we load two truckloads of gunpowder when we came? Yang Quan's face changed, and he hurriedly asked in a low voice

Hao Fugui smiled bitterly, "I also just heard what the soldier in charge of logistics said, so I hurriedly called the adult." As he spoke, he handed the paper in his hand to Yang Quan.

Yang Quan took a look, and sure enough, more than a cart of gunpowder had been used, if he caught up so hastily, and there was no gunpowder at the critical moment, it would be really a big trouble.

Yang Quan looked at the tartar who fled in embarrassment, but he couldn't swallow this breath, "The whole army is in a defensive position, continue to move forward and pursue!" ”

Hao Fugui glanced at Yang Quan, who was bent on going his own way, and opened his mouth, but he could only sigh. The entire team of the Tuntian Division, under the order of Yang Quan, slowly assembled and slowly walked towards the bottom of the Wanquan Left Acropolis.

Yin Zhanaxi looked at the Ming troops slowly coming in his direction, but gritted his teeth with hatred, although he ordered the soldiers of the Karaqin tribe not to be too active when attacking the Ming army, and let the people of the Sunit tribe go to death, sure enough, the Sunit tribe suffered heavy losses, and his soldiers originally wanted to take advantage of the opportunity of the fierce battle of the double anti to sneak attack the Ming army, but he didn't expect that Yang Quan's later order made the soldiers of the Karaqin tribe who sneak attack all exposed to the chain of the Franco cannon. In the end, it was about the same as the casualties of the Sunit tribe.

(To be continued.) )