All the Shandong musketeers seemed to be stunned by the little drum beat like the devil's moan, and they watched as the Ningxiang musketeers walked out of the queue one by one, and then slowly and calmly approached. (Marshmallow offers Txt free download)

I don't know how long it took, but an officer shouted hoarsely: "Put the gun, let go of the gun!" ”

"Bang" finally someone shot, a small cloud of smoke.

One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and almost all of the Shandong firearms battalion set fire to the firearms at hand and sprayed them towards the enemy. Whether it's a Franco, a tiger squat cannon, a bird gun, a three-eyed gun, or a gun, or even a flying dragon going out to sea with an exaggerated scream, dragging its long flaming tail into the enemy's neat queue.

A swarm of bees is like fireworks in the festival, and more than a dozen rockets fly in the air, forming a chaotic flue track.

It's so lively, so beautiful.

Many people from the Ningxiang army who forced over were shot, and they fell to the ground with a thud. Even the little hairy boy who kept beating the leather drum had a flying dragon shot on the iron helmet above his head, and his whole head was shrouded in a cloud of smoke

。

This round of deadly shooting by the Shandong army caused more than 30 Ningxiang musketeers to fall to the ground.

It can be said that more than half of the musketeers in the first platoon lost their combat effectiveness. If it were another army that had been hit like this, it would have collapsed immediately. The gunners of Kening Township only paused slightly, and the people behind took a step forward to fill the gap after the fall of their comrades, still advancing unhurriedly.

The rumbling footsteps sounded like knocking into the hearts of the soldiers of the Shandong Army.

In the rush just now, almost all the soldiers of the Shandong Firearms Battalion shot out the ammunition in their weapons. Seeing that the enemy had not yet collapsed, they were all hurriedly reloading the medicine.

But the loading speed of the arquebus is so slow, even the well-trained Ningxiang musketeers can only shoot three to five rounds at most in a minute, let alone the Shandong army.

The sound of footsteps is still ringing, and it is already close to my ears.

The soldiers of the Shandong army began to panic, almost all of them were shaking their hands holding the tongtiao, and some people were too nervous to directly stab the tongtiao into their own hands, poking blood straight out.

"Stand!" At this moment, the sound of loud footsteps suddenly stopped.

This sudden silence caused all the Shandong musketeers to raise their heads in unison, and only then did they realize that the enemy was close at hand.

You can already clearly see the expressionless faces of the enemy, and the thin, gray-haired officer standing at the head of the line.

The officer, in his early fifties, had a spear in his hand and a small triangular black flag tied to it, "Target ahead, aim!" ”

……

In the large formation of the Ningxiang Army, Sun Yuan nodded with satisfaction, after the infantry was doubled, the decline in combat effectiveness was predictable.

Moreover, the Yuanzi Battalion and the Weizi Battalion that are now staying in Nantong have not fought for several years, and they don't know if the troops are ready to be used.

It is a great joy that the musketeers are able to face the volleys of the enemy's firearms today, without returning fire indiscriminately, without panicking, and to prohibit orders.

Cleaning up Liu Zeqing's garbage troops in Shandong, Sun Yuan was not worried

。 Only Jiannu is the most vicious enemy he will face in the future. After the Manchu Qing Dynasty entered the customs and occupied Beijing, they came because they were from the Ju clan. Except for the Manchurian Eight Banners and the Mengba Banners, all the Han Army Banner troops came over.

In the future, the Qing army went south to extinguish the Ming Dynasty, and the Han army flag played a huge role in it. In particular, the troops of Kong Youde, Shang Kexi, Geng Jingzhong and others were even more proficient in firearms.

Compared with the early years of Chongzhen, the form of war has also undergone some changes.

Maybe the Ningxiang Army will face the firearms troops of these three traitors, and at this moment, it is better to let the musketeers use Liu Zeqing's troops to train their hands.

Seeing that the troops were facing the enemy's ferocious firepower, still walking forward calmly without hesitation, Sun Yuan couldn't help but laugh faintly, and remembered a term in his heart----- line up to shoot----- this time it is a real modern army, a killing machine!"

Sun Yuan: "Guan Xuan is good. ”

Several officers of the Ningxiang Army next to him also nodded: "Old man Guan, this storyteller is really good, he is a qualified musket commander, and it is indeed wise for the general to transfer him." ”

Originally, Guan Xuan was an officer in the Weizi Battalion, and he was responsible for leading spearmen.

In the past few years, the old man has become older, and his physical fitness has been a little unable to keep up. So, the donkey begged Sun Yuan to transfer his father-in-law to the Yuanzi camp to be a musketeer, so that he could take care of him nearby. The musket is a class that does not require much human strength, as long as you can pull the trigger, even a six-year-old child can easily reap the life of a strong man.

As long as you have enough courage to face the enemy's guns without taking a step back, and the reload speed that has developed after a long period of training.

Sun Yuan: "Below, after the musketeers shoot a round, the spearmen will follow. Liu Chun would collapse in an instant. Soup asks OK! ”

"The end will be."

"Cavalry mount, strike, end this battle."

"Yes!"

……

"Put!" Old man Guan's voice was loud, and he had a standard Beijing accent as a storyteller, and he was penetrating enough to deliver orders clearly into the ears of every soldier

。

From this point of view, he is a suitable candidate to be an officer.

"Bang!" Hundreds of musketeers fired at the same time.

Different from the chaotic and lively gunfire of the Shandong Army before, the Ningxiang Army's round of guns seemed to be connected, crisp and crisp like a dew-stained whip in the early morning pumping into the air, making people numb to the root of their hair.

The scorching projectile whizzed out, spinning, circling, piercing through human clothing, shattering bones, and embedding internal organs......

I couldn't see much blood, and the crowd was just black and oppressed, and I fell headlong and couldn't stand up again.

At this time, the musketeers of Ningxiang were so close to the Shandong soldiers that they opened fire almost against the enemy's chest. The muskets of this era are not accurate, and they rely on everyone to shoot at the same time, forming a dense network of fire in front of the formation. You don't need to aim at all, you can easily hit the target as long as you shoot.

Rows of cyan smoke rose from the ranks and joined together to the wall of smoke.

There was a white expanse in front of me, and I couldn't see anything.

There was no place to live, and a terrible cry came from the ranks of the musketeers of the Shandong army.

"Spearman, step forward!"

"Boom!" Came out from behind a line of spearmen, chief musketeers, from the wall of smoke.

"Spear ----- Left -----"

Before the spearmen's officer could shout the word "stab", the Shandong musketeers threw their weapons off the ground almost at the same time, turned their heads and rushed forward: "Defeated, defeated!" ”

The two sides were too close, and the Shandong musketeers were slow to reload, and after firing one round, they simply did not have time to shoot a second round of ammunition. The Ningxiang Army was like a forest-like spear, and everyone lost their courage.

This is the biggest difference between musketeers in the late Ming Dynasty and musketeers in the early Ming Dynasty, musketeers in the early Ming Dynasty will draw their waist knives to fight the enemy hand-to-hand after shooting the ammunition in their muskets. And the garbage army at the end of the Ming Dynasty only had one escape word left in their minds.

Not to mention the Shandong Army, even if it was the former elite of the Nine Sides, it was the same.

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