When the merchant soldiers pounced, Turg and the others were first startled, and then their feelings were very complicated. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

They feel that victory is within reach, and this time they will achieve brilliant results. To be honest, if you go back to Liaoyang, if you talk to people about the strength of more than 100 people in the Ming army, there are more than 20 white armor and a considerable number of people in armor, and this victory is actually a miserable victory, and people will laugh off their big teeth when they say it, but the pride is like Turge, the eighth son of this Dutang Yidu, just in his prime, the blood Fang has just been proud to the bones of the Houjin Youth Honor, he also has to admit at this time that the Ming army in front of him who looks strangely dressed is not only not under the Jurchens. And there are also superb combat skills. From the speed of the firecracker, the accuracy of its release, and the speed and accuracy of the small cannon on the chariot just now, all show that the army in front of him has a strong fighting quality, which is far from being comparable to those tofu-like Ming troops. It can even be said that the fighting quality of the Ming army in front of him is far above all the Ming troops that Liaozhen and Turge have seen, even if it is the family of the Ming army generals, it is far inferior.

Since the rise of the Jurchens and the annexation of various ministries, Nurhachi relied on the battle after the battle, not on the personal bravery of the soldiers, so the courage of Ming generals such as He Shixian and his family members could not win respect in the hearts of the Jurchen soldiers. And the Ming army in front of him has won the respect of Turg in terms of combat quality.

Looking at the Ming army that came out, Turg finally calmed down, and he waved a waist knife in his hand, shouting: "Defeat them, and we will win this battle today." ”

"Drink!"

All the Jurchen armor soldiers roared in unison before they pounced on them.

Turg said to the officers again: "Be careful, this Ming army may be the forbidden army of the Ming Emperor." ”

Turge's suspicion is not without reason, it is no secret that the Emperor of the Ming Kingdom advocated the aid of the Thirteen Mountains in Houjin, and the generals of Liaozhen rarely took Neiding out to fight, although they are now hiding without a trace, but in the generals of Liaoxi, the early efforts are not easy. And these well-made, extraordinarily gorgeous and exquisite carts in front of him are also eye-opening for the people on Houjin's side. The big carriage is four wheels at the front and rear, which is an eye-opener for the Jurchens who are accustomed to seeing wheelbarrows and two-wheeled carriages, and as for those exquisite and gorgeous manned carriages, it makes some people breathe fire in their eyes.

Many Jurchens sighed, in the end, the Ming Kingdom is still far greater than Dajin, and the accumulation of wealth alone is beyond the scope of Jurchen imagination.

The two ironclad torrents began to impact each other from a distance of about 100 paces, almost in the blink of an eye, both sides walked out of more than half the distance, and now they can see each other's faces clearly, one side is mostly wearing iron masks, only showing two eyes, the gunners are holding spears high, piercing bayonets block the faces of these gunners, in the eyes of the Jurchens, the opposite side is a very mysterious army, all gray robes and black military boots, the robes are cut more compact and neat than the arrow robes, and the lines are very symmetrical and beautiful, The figure of the person who sets it off is more heroic.

In addition to the uniform uniform, the armor of each soldier is also uniform, and the soldiers are all uniformly equipped with iron helmets, the same standard of iron scale armor or piercing armor, and the gunners are all wearing the same silver shining chain mail.

Turg and his men began to breathe heavily, not because they were exhausted, but because they were fighting with their blades

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) before the unique tension, only the most experienced white armor, at this moment still maintains the smoothest breathing rhythm, even in the battlefield of life and death, these white armor soldiers with cold faces, eyes like poisonous snakes without human breath are also maintained in a peaceful state of peace, only when the two armies contact, the white armor roars forward, they will turn from a calm and calm state like a poisonous snake to a fierce tiger, straight to the opponent, tearing all the enemies who resist to pieces.

"Release, why not?"

The bald man ran from the command position to the parking space with the tiger squatting cannon, and asked angrily.

The gun commander in charge of the four tiger squat guns stretched out half of his body from the car and replied: "I can't fight, it's already charged, but the barrel of the cannon is still a little hot, and I'm afraid of exploding." ”

The tiger squat cannon has many advantages, such as the weight is very light, only about fifty pounds, and two sturdy soldiers can carry it on the battlefield, which is very convenient to move.

Although the effective range is not far, only about 200 paces, this is still the range after the improvement of gunpowder, this distance is about the same as the heavy gun, but the advantage is to shoot scattered bullets, the killing area is wide, unlike the fire gun only one bullet.

In terms of loading, He Yusheng also changed the complicated loading procedure of Qi Jiajun's tiger squat cannon, and the bullets used fixed bullets, canceling the way of pressing iron bullets, and the loading was very fast. It's just that this kind of iron cannon is not good, even if it is a qualified product from decades ago, it can be fired up to three times in a row, just now in order to suppress the Jianyu archers have been fired three rounds in a row, the barrel of the barrel is hot, and the gunners no longer dare to continue firing.

In the final analysis, these gunners are not strictly trained soldier gunners, and it is the baggage gunners who operate and handle these small artillery, and they cannot be counted as soldiers.

"I'll count to three." The bald man pulled out his handcuff from his waist, aimed it at the gun commander, and said, "If you don't open fire, I'll shoot you in the head." ”

"You can hit me in the head." "It's not okay to tell me to break the rules, and I can't risk the lives of my brothers." ”

"Get out of the way!" The bald man put away the fire gun and climbed on the gun carriage, the elevation angle of the Tiger Squat gun has been tested again and again, and the latest range measurement has just been done, but the barrel is still hot, and no one dares to fire the first shot.

The four tiger squat cannons were prepared to cross the diagonal line, each cannon was loaded with one or two heavy iron pieces, and the sub-medicine had already been loaded, and the gunner was waiting for the side with a torch.

"I'll come,, I can die here if I don't believe in Lao Tzu." The bald head was sweating profusely, and the helmet was thrown to the ground by him, revealing his bare head.

No one laughed at him at this time, and everyone saw him bring his torch close to the fire door, and then the cannon roared, and the fire erupted, bursting out all the cannons.

"Bang!" After firing, the barrel cracked, revealing cracks of uneven thickness.

The bald man didn't even look at it, got out of the car with a torch and ran to the second car.

"Don't come." The gunner ran to the second car, disengaged the gunner, and lit the second one himself.

The third and fourth guns did not wait for the two madman-like officers to arrive, and the gunners closed their eyes and put their torches on the fire door.

Four cannons shot out a thousand pieces of iron in an instant!

Although a considerable number of bullets completely missed, falling on the ground and causing pieces of dust to fly, the entire front of the formation seemed to be a large cloud of smoke and dust, and a large number of bullets hit the Jurchen vanguard team, suddenly

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) is to cut the opponent's striker the first two layers!

At least twenty Jurchens, including several Bai Jia, fell to the ground in an instant, unable to get up again.

The bald man gasped in satisfaction, blew up a cannon, and killed and seriously wounded twenty soldiers and armor, which was too good a deal.

The fierce Baijia and Bashiku, including the commander Turg, this Melzhangjing, were not stunned by this round of shelling, and even in their hearts this round of shelling was expected.

They had already calculated that the Ming army would still shell, but at most there was only this round, the two armies were only about forty paces apart, this distance even the archers were about to give up, and if they got closer, they were afraid of shooting their own people, and the artillery was completely useless.

At a distance of nearly twenty paces, all the armor soldiers and white armor rushed forward with their broadswords and heavy axes, howling and rushing ahead of the bannermen and archers.

"Free Fire!" When the captain gave the order, he fired the first shot.

More than fifty firebolts opened fire at a distance of twenty paces.

One of the Bundebashiku lunged forward with a broadsword, and he suddenly stopped, then spun in place, and then fell headfirst to the ground.

The gunners threw themselves down, the recoil causing them all to fall backwards, and then they saw at least thirty Jurchens fall to the ground.

The effect of this round of salvo fire far exceeded that of the previous shooting, and the results were very brilliant.

More and more Houjin soldiers rushed up, just when the fire salvo was fired, they were delayed for a while, and many people were killed, but it also aroused the ferocity of the Jurchens, and the white-armored soldiers rushed to the front, and they threw out the throwing spears and hand axes in their hands when they were more than ten steps.

With a buzzing sound, these throwing weapons were instantly thrown into the ranks of the merchant army.

A soldier's iron mask was hit by a hand axe, the hand axe was not heavy, but the inertia of the throwing and the unusually sharp hand axe still broke the iron mask of this soldier, smashing the mask, and then the sharpness of the axe cut into the face of this soldier like cutting tofu, and the blood rushed wildly, and the soldier fell down screaming.

Dozens of spears fell into the ranks of soldiers and archers of the merchant army, blood splattered, and people screamed and howled.

After throwing, the first Houjin soldier finally pounced forward, his pick knife suddenly swung down, and slashed at a merchant soldier with a heavy axe, and the other white armor was holding an iron spear to stab, and the two cooperated to stab the soldier in the waist, stabbing the other party to death immediately.

There were a few white armor and dozens of red armor holding swords and shields in front of the bayonet array, their eyes inevitably showed a look of surprise, this bayonet array was a very strange thing in their eyes, the fire gun was loaded with a long sharp dagger-like bayonet, the length had exceeded that of an ordinary spear, dozens of people lined up in a neat phalanx, the fire gun was flat, the bayonet looked very sharp and dense, which made them feel a little nowhere to start.

These white-armored soldiers were very determined, and their eyes were fixed on the bayonet array, trying to find a gap, and these firecrackers had already let go, so they didn't have to worry about the firecrackers firing.

The firearms soldiers began to approach forward, dozens of red armor couldn't hold it, and after hearing the white armor's order, they began to cooperate with three or five people to step forward to meet the attack. Armed with long knives or pick-up knives, several men together met the phalanx of bayonets.

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