Pumoyongco, a beautiful name, but unfortunately today this lake is witnessing a fight.

Wanhu Sasang Dorjee, the head of the march of the southern road of Tubo Mountain, led the army to block Jiang Guohou Qichang here, and the 20,000 patchwork Tubo army under his command confronted the 7,000 Panshi army.

The surface of the lake reflects the beautiful mountains nearby, but the lake is surrounded by two armies.

Sasang Dorjee and Qi Chang are also old rivals, he has repeatedly tried to lead his army across the mountains to attack the Jiang State at the southern foothills, and the two sides have fought many fierce battles on the mountain passes.

It's a pity that the majestic Himalayas and Nanga Bhava Peak have become a moat that is difficult for Sasang Dorjee to cross, even if the Shannan people are good at mountaineering, they can't plan too large-scale marches on such terrain, and every time Jiang Guo invades the southern foothills, it is blocked by Qichang on the mountain pass.

Who knew that this time, I didn't expect the other party to come up from the plateau, and there were only 7,000 infantry! Qi Chang, an old thief, did he come to die this time?

Qi Chang, who was opposite him, looked at his old opponent with contempt, this group of savages on the plateau was probably closed for too long, and they no longer knew what the outside world was like.

For thousands of years, this land has rarely been conquered by the outside world, but today he Qichang is here to conquer this land.

He wants to prove that maybe his Qi Chang is not as good as the rising star of the Shenwu Tianzong in the imperial court, but compared to the Zhang family of the Hou Zhang of Jizhou, his Qi family is the first in the family of the princes in Tianzhu except for the Marquis of Tianfang.

Jiang Guohou family's private army Panshi Army in the firecracker soldiers wore black uniforms, carrying firearms, and laid out six rows of battle lines by the lake, although the line infantry tactics promoted by the regular army of the imperial court were three rows of horizontal rows, but Qi Chang always felt that the war was not thick enough, he chose to line up the battle line into six rows, each row of eight hundred people, forming a line that stretched for several miles, a total of nearly five thousand firearms soldiers, so that even if the firepower of the first three rows was not enough, there was enough to continue in the back.

The greatest significance of this tactic is to make the frontal platoon gun fire dense enough to the greatest extent, but Qi Chang understands this very well, and the training of his Rock Army is very standardized, although the time is not long, but every soldier has basically mastered the accurate shooting action.

Drip!

With a whistle, every soldier in the front row took a step forward in unison, and the muzzle of the gun in his hand took another step away from the opposite side. The Tubo army on the opposite side was really in a panic.

Although the Tubo people are brave, but they have not experienced a major war for hundreds of years, and they have long been ignorant of the battle formation, most of the 20,000 troops hastily gathered in the hands of Sasang Dorjee are the Tubo slave soldiers in the hands of the major Tusi Zongmiao, these people are okay to oppress and oppress Fannu on weekdays, but if they want to compete with the regular army, they don't have to think about it.

The slave soldiers looked at the legendary fire gun that could summon heavenly thunder in the hands of the Rock Army, and they all desperately retreated. They didn't even think about taking the initiative to charge

Qi Chang didn't know that with these slave soldiers in his hands, where did Sasang Dorjee get the courage to invade the south many times.

Qi Chang saw that although his army had few soldiers, the strict military formation still pressed the other party back repeatedly, and a trace of happiness flashed in his heart, but he didn't dare to delay carelessly. Although the Rock Army is elite, its physical strength in this land is far inferior to that of these natives, and he has also heard of the common mountain sickness on the plateau, and the safest thing for him at the moment is to fight quickly.

Let the people of this land feel the wrath from the modern civilized world!

He raised his brow and gave the next command.

With Qi Chang's order, the pace of the Rock Army's march quickly accelerated.

A heavy cannonball with a terrible scream fell into the formation of his own army, knocking out a blood groove in the line array, Qi Chang was shocked! The enemy was taken aback, and the enemy had artillery?

Hurriedly set up a telescope to observe, and soon the corners of his mouth wanted to laugh, there are also artillery in the Tubo army opposite, but this artillery is probably some years old, a bronze cannon barrel as thick as a water tank, this is probably a centuries-old mortar grandfather!

Sasang Dorjee, Sasang Dorjee, even such a thing has been pushed onto the battlefield, wanting to block the advance of the Rock Army?

It's a joke!

The old man of the mortar cannon really fired a shot and stopped, and it was a loss that Sasang Dorjee spent hundreds of yaks to drag this old antique to the battlefield.

The gap opened by the shells in the formation had already been filled in the silence of the soldiers behind them, and the entire army almost did not stop for a moment, still pressing the fixed whistle.

The first row of soldiers directly in front was already within range.

"Attention!"

"Attention!"

"Stay in line!"

"Stay in line!"

The first row of musketeers in front began to lower their muzzles, and they all stood on the forks and sticks, posing in a shooting posture!

The strict formation of the Panshi army and the panic and timidity of the Tubo soldiers formed a stark contrast.

The Tibetan soldiers on the opposite side let out a desperate roar, and only then did these poor slave soldiers finally muster up the courage to wave their swords and guns and want to rush forward.

The messy bow and arrow had just flown into the sky, but it fell limply to the ground.

The eyes of the Rock Army sergeants didn't even blink.

Then in the officers' shouting, "Ready,"

"Ready!"

"Ready!"

"Aim at the target!"

"Aim at the target!"

"Shoot!"

The officers in the first row swung their sabers in their hands!

In an instant, the sound of bean-like firecrackers in the front row was connected, and the thunder of fear of the Tubo soldiers in front of the front army exploded, and the sergeants of the Rock Army fired a fierce volley, and the white smoke in front of the formation covered the position.

The poor slave soldiers who charged on the opposite side fell out of thin air as if they had been cut leeks, some of them died on the spot, but the more unfortunate ones were not dead on the spot, they were beaten to the ground, and they fell to the ground struggling and screaming in pain.

The bubbling blood of the slave soldiers gathered into a pool of blood, slowly flowing into the blue Pumoyongco. The turquoise water of the lake seems to be clearer and more transparent.

Once the platoon guns were fired, they would not stop, and the first platoon of musketeers withdrew, and the second platoon followed, also on the forked sticks, closing one eye as if on a training ground, and aiming and firing with only one eye.

"Shoot!"

Burst beans again......

Fighting is like a drill,

The artillery battalions of the Rock Army, which were originally deployed on both sides, were also transferred to the front of the front army formation, and they shot at the spray without any pressure!

The two neat salvos completely destroyed the bottom line of the Tubo soldiers!

Platoon guns plus artillery, against the slave soldiers of the Cold Weapon Age who can't even match swords and guns, this is a war across time and space.

"Demons!"

"That's a demon!"

"I want to invite the living Buddhas in the temple to personally perform Dafa to subdue these demons!"

The Tibetan religious slaves screamed and fled backwards, desperately trying to get farther away from the evil spirits in their eyes, and some of the Buddhist soldiers even sat down and began to chant the sutras devoutly!

The Tubo army attacked back and forth, and the entire formation began to collapse.

"It's over! Finished! ”

Sasang Dorjee stared at him in disbelief.