In the blink of an eye, nearly 1,000 soldiers of the Hu Clan's vanguard army fell on the battlefield, and a large number of soldiers were injured and wailed.

Seeing the tragic scene in front of his own queue, Hu Ne was stunned, this was completely different from what he thought, according to his thoughts, when the vanguard army and the Yun army were only a few dozen zhang away, the two sides would shoot arrows, causing some damage to both sides, and in the end, it was necessary to meet the sword to decide the victory, and the vanguard army with the advantage of troops would definitely win the battle and defeat the Yun army.

But how did this become the case now? The distance between the two sides is close to a hundred zhang, which is less than the range of bows and arrows, how did the Yun army hit the vanguard army, and those strange firearms equipped by the Yun army?

Hunie's mind was completely confused.

Although nearly 1,000 people fell in the first wave of attack of the Yunjing Brigade, the pioneer sergeants were still advancing before hearing the horn of retreat, stepping over the corpses of their dead comrades and braving the bullets and bullets of the Yunjing Brigade.

If the soldiers dare to retreat without hearing the horn of retreat, they will be dealt with by military law, and they will be directly beheaded.

The artillery of the Yunjing Brigade fires relatively slowly, requiring dozens of breaths once, but the firecrackers are relatively fast, basically it can be reloaded in ten breaths and fire one round, but now it has become a three-stage shooting, with three rows of firecrackers shooting alternately, basically every three or four breaths can fire a round.

Under the continuous rain of bullets, the advancing pioneer sergeants kept falling, some of the pioneer sergeants were hit by the vital point and died directly, and some of the pioneer sergeants were seriously injured and fell to the ground, constantly wailing, hoping that someone could save him, but if he couldn't do it, he could end him with a knife and end his suffering.

Seeing that there were constantly comrades in front of them falling to the ground and not knowing whether they were alive or dead, the vanguard sergeants behind were already panicked in their hearts, and there were even dozens of sergeants who turned around in fear and wanted to escape, but they were killed by the officers with a knife, and there was no horn to retreat, even if they died, they had to continue to move forward, and the other pioneer sergeants who did not dare to run away could only stiffen their heads and shrank their bodies as much as possible.

Amid the wails of hundreds of people, Hune finally came to his senses.

"Retreat, retreat!" Hune shouted loudly.

Woo! Woo! Woo!

The horn of retreat sounded, and the vanguard sergeants who were rushing forward suddenly stopped, and the next moment, they turned around and fled backwards at a speed unimaginable to ordinary people.

"Run, run." Hune, who was on his horse, shouted loudly.

"General, it's dangerous here, you go first." The guards around Hu Nee protected Hu Ne's one horse and the other horse, and the captain of the personal guard persuaded Hu Nee to leave.

"General Ben doesn't go, he doesn't ......"

Rumble!

A flowering bullet exploded in the vanguard army column a few feet away from Hune, and shrapnel shot everywhere, killing and injuring more than a dozen pioneer soldiers around him, and Hune was also shocked by the power of this flowering bullet.

"General, let's go." The captain of the personal guard saw the pioneer sergeant who was killed and wounded by the explosion, and said anxiously to Hu Ne.

Hu Ne was also afraid of this exploding flowering bomb, if this unknown thing in Hu Nie's eyes exploded in front of him, he would be seriously injured if he didn't die, Hu Nie no longer refused to go first, and replied repeatedly: "Okay." ”

Then Hu Nee quickly fled to the rear under the escort of the personal guards, while the vanguard soldiers who were retreating in front of the battlefield were constantly hit by bullets and shells flying from behind them, and fell on the battlefield one by one.

The pioneer sergeant longed for two more legs, and he didn't need to run faster than a horse, as long as he ran faster than his comrades.

In the position of the Yunjing Brigade, Yunjing held a telescope and looked at the retreating Hu Pioneer Army, with a trace of disdain in his mouth.

The formation of the vanguard army was completely chaotic, one by one the pioneer sergeants scrambled to flee to the back, and the officers rode through the crowd, sometimes directly hitting the soldiers in front, just wanting to escape from this dangerous battlefield.

"This point of men and horses still dare to step into Zezhou, look for death, pass the order, and the whole brigade cavalry charges!"

"No!"

Woo! Woo! Woo!

The horn of the cavalry charging sounded in the position of the Yunjing Brigade, and after hearing the familiar horn sound, the cavalry who had been prepared on both wings of the Yunjing Brigade jumped out of the position one after another and rushed forward.

There are a lot of cavalry units in the Yunjing Brigade, the brigade belongs to the cavalry town, the regiment belongs to the cavalry team, and the town belongs to the cavalry tun, the total number of cavalry exceeds 800, all of which are about to reach the cavalry establishment of a regiment, which is also thanks to the Yun clan found a large number of wild horses in Yingzhou and established a horse farm, so that the Yun clan has obtained a large number of high-quality war horses.

The uniforms and armor of the Yun family soldiers are all black, and the cavalry is no exception.

More than 800 black cavalry of the Yunjing Brigade rode their horses and quickly pursued the Hu Pioneer Army, and the guns and artillery of the Yunjing Brigade were also constantly spitting bullets and shells at the Hu Pioneer Army, until the rear vanguard sergeant ran out of a distance of 200 zhang, the fire did not stop, and the artillery continued to fire shells in front.

The killing distance of the infantry gun can reach 300 zhang, and within 180 zhang can ensure accurate hitting the target, 180 zhang is already difficult for ordinary soldiers to aim at a single enemy, mainly to shoot with fire, no matter how far away, there is no need to continue to waste bullets, anyway, Hu's vanguard army has been defeated, and the rest of the task will be handed over to artillery and cavalry.

In less than fifteen breaths after the ceasefire of the fire, the 800 black cavalry were already less than a foot away from the rear soldiers of the vanguard army, and at this time, the artillery of the Yunjing Brigade also ended the last round of shelling, and if the shelling continued, it would be easy to accidentally injure the cavalry.

"Kill!" The cavalry town guard who rushed to the front screamed violently, and with a wave of the Yun clan's special cavalry knife in his hand, a bloody mark was left on the neck of the pioneer sergeant who fell to the rear, and the vanguard sergeant continued to run a few steps before falling to the ground weakly.

"Kill! Kill! Kill! ”

Eight hundred black cavalry rushed into the ranks of the vanguard, and with every swing of the cavalry sword, one of the vanguard sergeants fell to the ground.

The fleeing vanguard sergeants, in order to be able to run faster, threw away the weapons in their hands, the armor they were wearing, and everything they could throw away, and now they were like a refugee, under the blade of the black cavalry, being slaughtered at will.

"Kill! Kill! Kill! ”

After several pioneer sergeants heard the movement from behind and the shouting of the black cavalry, they were so frightened that they fell directly to the ground, but they didn't expect the black cavalry to ignore these pioneer sergeants who fell to the ground, and continued to chase and kill them.