At this time, the only thing that can fight the musket is the oversized and overweight metal shield. But these are steel warheads. Penetration is not something that a metal shield can stop. What's more, most of the so-called metal shields in these years are just wooden wrapped metal skins. Even if it is. None of them can be fully equipped. Can it be used as a musket and a cannon?

For these shields to be able to cover the whole body, they need to be at least one person high. Even if this shield is made of wood, this weight is more than kilograms.

Hold it and walk more slowly.

These people are going to come over and be live targets. It is the object of the focus of artillery.

Half of them died before they arrived. This is the goal that Li Hang set for them.

The remaining 400 or so musketeers and artillery could not handle these people in five rounds of firing.

Hundreds of people were injured in one round. No one can bear it. The Turks are elites, and they can't withstand this pressure of death. It's weird that these improvised things can do this.

Patchwork armies are more likely to have their own agendas and are more likely to be divided.

"Kill all those monks and Taoists!" Li Hang said with a sneer, he really wasn't worried that these people would be able to come. The man who can withstand five rounds of gunfire has not yet been born.

Li Hang sneered and looked ahead. He didn't want to kill, but to instigate.

A problem arises as soon as a patchwork army has uneven casualties. That is, the commanders are suspicious of each other. I just want to talk to each other about whether there is collusion with the other party.

It works better than killing their army.

"Kill!"

Artillery fire is roaring. In this case, they will not have any chance of escaping.

"Lethality alone. No one can match firearms. But to kill the enemy and expand the victory, we need more cavalry. ”

Soldiers are never too little.

Even if the various examples of how good less is better than more praised in history, even if it is the empty city plan they praise. In fact, in the end, it can only explain one problem. That's the failure of their operations.

A good micro-operation of interstellar play is very important. But operational development is more important.

A steady stream of soldiers and weapons, as well as adequate supplies, is the key to a country's strength.

"It's horrible." The lieutenant general stood beside Li Hang and whispered. He never imagined that he was leading such a terrible army.

Now these combined corps of them have only rushed a few tens of meters. More than 500 people have already been lost.

The ground was dyed bright red, as if the road was paved with blood.

Every time the artillery roared, every time the guns rang out. There will be people in those monastic paths who will die.

"Ahh There was another scream in my ears. As an ordinary family, Zhang Tian was dumbfounded. He fought in such battles several times. Not only to grab water, but even to every one of their family fights.

Even if it was the bow and crossbow used by the other party, he survived. Under the threat of that kind of bow and crossbow, you only need to protect your body with a good shield. But now everything has changed. What they saw was the bald donkeys in the front row, as if they had been killed by a ghost, and they didn't see anything. I saw blood in my chest, and then I collapsed. Either die outright or wail on the ground. It was a purgatory.

He'd used his big shield to block the kind of attack he didn't know what was going on several times. It was a double-layered wooden shield that he made himself. But the vibration from his hand made him almost unable to hold the wooden shield.

It's just horrible.

Is this a mortal weapon?

Such a thought suddenly flashed through his mind.

It was only after he glanced at the people around him that his expression was a little relieved.

There is no shortage of smart people around him. There are also people with big shields in the way. It's safe, at least it's safe now!

Zhang Tian breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as you don't die suddenly, it's safe. Lost, Kendi lost!

Years of experience told him that it must have been a loss. Because now those bald asses are going to die.

Look at the corpses in this place. He knew that this time he would definitely not be able to hold out, unless someone could suppress them, unless someone could stop the sounds of death......

Just thought of this. The shield in the hand of the friend beside him shattered. A dark shadow flashed. That friend's head was gone. The shattered wooden shield struck him violently. The whole person was overturned to the ground. The dizzy Zhang Tian never got up again, and was pressed under the shield. Then he was trampled on by the person behind him.

Can't get up?

Zhang Tian looked around in horror. There were exactly two corpses beside him, and the shield happened to leave him a space to move. Just enough for him to lie down in. He was dumbfounded by what he saw around him. The shields in the hands of those who claim to be smart or listen to others and hold shields will be hit by black shadows one by one, and then the shield will shatter in an instant, not to mention, the whole person will either have a big hole in the chest, or the whole person will have his head shattered.

Purgatory, this is Purgatory!

Zhang Tian recited the Buddhist scriptures he heard from the monks over and over again, but when he looked at them, almost all of them were dead.

What to do? How to run at this time?

Zhang Tian's heart had collapsed. But he soon understood that he couldn't run!

Come and die so many people. Then when you go back, you will die just as many people.

Lying on your stomach! Play dead!

Enduring the feeling of nausea, he took some blood and wiped it on his face, and at this time he looked at the high platform in the distance with an extremely curious expression. What exactly are those things that make the sound of death?

Crashed!

Watch them start to flee. Even the Overseer is useless.

"Concentrate your fire on those who oversee the war!" Li Hang said very calmly. As long as these people are defeated, they will collapse as a whole.

The adjutant nodded, and he realized that this Shangzao knew how to fight better than himself.

However, as long as this battle is over, the musketeers of the new army will definitely become famous in one fell swoop.

With a burst of gunfire, the Overseers were not spared, and they all fell to the ground. Then, after these people died directly, the soldiers they had originally supervised immediately rushed to their heads as if they had been pardoned.

"Kill, those who still insist on rushing will not be forgiven!"

Li Hang looked at this result with great satisfaction. This was the first actual use of firearms, but all killings at this time would be a reason for others not to rebel.

Two thousand people defeated two five thousand brigades before and after, what kind of combat effectiveness is this? The losses before and after are estimated at less than three hundred. It's just madness. Whoever beats them is going to die!

And there weren't so many of them before. What will happen once Li Hang really starts producing?

When the new army here began to clean up the battlefield and began to touch the corpses, the battle reports here had already begun to fly everywhere. Especially the Imperial Palace and the Southern Lands.