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

That's it, it's still Yan Yingyuan who is broken. He calculated the distance between the two sides, and saw that the third group of Jiannu warriors had already run, before he gave the order to shoot.

The purpose is to make them unable to escape, and to eliminate the living force of Jiannu to the greatest extent.

Jiannu didn't run fast on the pothole-twisting road, but considering that Jiannu was still rushing from behind, in order to avoid being caught off guard at that time, Yan Yingyuan still ordered the shooting order when he saw Qin Haoming coming.

The fourth salvo began, Qin Haoming visually measured the distance of about seventy meters, and hundreds of flintlock pistols spat out tongues of fire, spraying the deadly disciples towards Jiannu who was running with his head down.

The conical bullet pierced their armor and helmets, and brought down five hundred Jiannu.

One of them was shot in the thigh and leg bone, and his left leg was immediately broken, and he fell to the ground screaming and wailing.

Fendepashi Ku is an officer second only to Niu Lu Zhangjing in Niu Lu, and he is also a big official above 100 people on weekdays.

However, at this time, Jiannu was bent on rushing for time, and a large number of people ran past him, but no one cared about him, let alone came up to help.

The one gritted his teeth and got up, screaming as he rushed forward on one leg, but he was desperate.

It's just that the interval is less than three seconds, but it was Qin Haoming who personally shouted loudly: "Shoot!" ”

Suddenly, there was another burst of gunfire, and the Jiannu who ran forward were like reeds blown down by the wind, falling one by one on the land of Liaodong.

A vest was hit in the head, and the brains and blood burst out together, and they fell into the hole in front of them.

One of the infantry armors was shot in the left shoulder, and the bullet pierced his body and spun and thrust, shattering the bones of his left shoulder and completely destroying his left hand.

The pain was so severe that he fell to the ground screaming.

A vest that had been shot in the abdomen was holding its stomach and rushing forward desperately, but it was suddenly hit in the chest by a flying bullet.

The bullet pierced through two layers of armor and stabbed him in the chest, spurting a flower of blood on his back, instantly causing him to look up at the sky, his eyes staring at him for unknown reasons.

Why?

The vests and armor that rushed in front were all warriors that Jiannu was proud of, but at this time, they fell to the ground unwillingly, as if they were rushing to death, and they didn't even have a chance to fight.

Whether it is weak or brave, whether it is an officer or an ordinary non-commissioned officer, everyone is equal in front of the flintlock pistol, and it is a one-shot solution to the problem.

If one shot doesn't solve the problem, then two, three......

The ground was littered with dead Jiannu, and the corpses were piled up on the road at the edge of the pothole.

The blood flowing out gathered together, trickling like a stream, watering the land of Liaodong.

Crashed!

Niu Lu Zhangjing Lehe was protected by his own soldiers, and he was wearing heavy armor, but his arm was grazed by a bullet.

Looking at the soldiers who fell in a large area and the Ming army seemed to have a steady stream of gunfire, this white flag warrior who had fought for more than ten years no longer dared to rush forward.

There is still half the way to the city, a team of 1,000 people, two gunshots, and less than 200 people standing.

It's not that they're not brave, it's not that they're afraid of death, it's really like this to die unjustly!

The mood of those who survived can no longer be described as panic, but outright fear.

The one standing on the wall doesn't seem to be an enemy, but a god of killing! The Jiannu fled frantically back and forth like ghosts.

The Jiannu in the back didn't dare to rush forward, they turned their heads to look at the white swing tooth who was in the battle, to see if they were staring at themselves, if they fled backwards, could they pick up a life?

Within a few seconds of their hesitation, another burst of gunfire rang out from the walls, and the sixth salvo began.

This is no longer war, this is a massacre.

A crackling sound of gunfire fell, and two hundred more people fell more than a hundred meters from the city wall.

Nelehe did not escape after all, and the three blood holes on his back were bleeding at the same time, making him fall to the ground unwillingly, only to exhale and wait for death between his snorts.

"Ah......" The third batch of Jiannu shouted in panic, no longer hesitated, turned around and ran away.

They had lost their fighting spirit, and now they were far more afraid of the walls than they were of the white-armored soldiers.

The white swing tooth is shot in a row, and the fire gun on the city wall is shot in a queue, and its terrifying degree is not an order of magnitude at all.

Jiannu, who was still menacing just now, was like a sea at low tide at this time, turned around, and fled back in panic.

White Tooth Ra shot feathered arrows to stop the deserters from retreating, but to no avail.

Duoduo looked at the retreating Qing warriors not far from the battlefield, his face was as white as death, and he couldn't say a word.

This battle was lost miserably, so many warriors were lost, and the whole army was defeated under the enemy city, and the warriors did not dare to attack the city again.

Where are these fleeing defeated soldiers still like the warriors of the Qing Dynasty, and where are they like the victorious army that swept through Liaodong Mobei and the Ming Dynasty?

Now they all look like a rabble that has been robbed of their souls, as if there is an invincible devil on the city wall.

But can they be blamed for this?

In all fairness, this is really not the incompetence of the Qing warriors.

All of them, Dordor saw in his eyes.

Why did the Ming army lie to himself? Do you want to deceive yourself into investing more troops in order to accumulate more combat achievements? Who knew that the Ming army's muskets could shoot continuously?

Nobody knows!

To tell the truth, even if the Ming Dynasty's so-called strong soldiers and horses are all here, Duoduo has the confidence to go down in one go.

But only this Ming soldier on the city wall can only be beaten.

In this battle, the losses of Zhengbai Flag were staggering. Especially the two thousand step armor that rushed in front!

These infantry armor consisted of only a layer of cotton armor inlaid with iron sheets, and suffered the heaviest losses, and almost all of them were killed under the city. Two thousand step armor, all of them are the warriors of the Qing Dynasty, all of them are gone!

The elite vests are in slightly better shape. They had two layers of heavy armor and suffered slightly fewer losses, but they were also killed by hundreds of people, and there were a large number of seriously wounded, and it was estimated that they could no longer fight.

Coupled with the previous siege battle, Zhengbai Banner lost more than 4,000 warriors.

These are all warriors who have been killed in a sea of corpses and blood, and they have all been folded under this city.

After this battle, Zhengbai Flag was almost disabled, how to deal with the difficulties of the old dog emperor Taiji in the future?

Will Huang Taiji give their brothers time to restore the positive white flag?

Where is this Ming army? How can there be such combat effectiveness? Why did you encounter such a Ming army? If there were a few more such troops in the Ming army, wouldn't my Qing Dynasty dare not enter the customs again?

Dodor couldn't figure it out.

As he thought about it, his eyes grew redder and redder, and finally two tears flowed out, and he couldn't stop for a long time.

"Prince Yu, let's withdraw quickly, the Ming army is rushing out of the city. It's late, I'm afraid it's too late. ”

Seeing that the always brave Prince Yu left tears, Mele Zhangjing next to him sighed and said hurriedly.