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Such a slaughter is too simple, too refreshing. [No pop-ups]

As long as you want, you can reap a life with the movement of your fingers.

However, the thousand cavalry was a force to kill, and the spearmen's hands had weakened after numerous stabs. As for the muskets, they also began to heat up, and even some soldiers were burned and burst before they could be stuffed into the barrels, burning their fingers.

Gradually, everyone's movements slowed down. Some soldiers didn't care about that much, and directly opened their pants to pee on the barrel of the gun to cool down.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!" Suddenly, Pablo's strange Chinese rang out. Amid the sound of wheels, a gun cart pushed over, because it was so close that the muzzle of the gun was directly in front of a Jiannu.

The enemy's foot had been broken, he was crushed in the crowd, and he couldn't stop screaming. Looking at the muzzle of the black hole, a strong fear flashed in his eyes.

Another Jiannu suddenly jumped out of the crowd and slashed at Garcia's head with a short knife.

This man looks like a warrior, and besides, this man has a heart. It is estimated that they fought together, so they pretended to be dead and hid in the pile, so that they escaped the spear and musket. However, he also knew that he would never be able to escape today. Before you die, you have to catch one to fill your back.

It's about Pablo, the Portuguese mercenary, who is too eye-catching, and today is the first time this guy has been hired by Sun Yuan to go to the battlefield, and he has the intention to show off in front of his employer, and he is dressed up extremely fancy. He wore a silk waistcoat and a white silk shirt with exaggerated ruffle lace at the collar and cuffs.

It is estimated that this Jiannu regards him as an important figure in the Ningxiang Army.

"Minibus, be careful!" Someone was shouting.

Pablo, who has been a mercenary for more than ten years, has more experience in fighting alone than the vast majority of people in the army.

But he heard a sonorous sound, and then the white light flashed, and the European-style command knife in his hand was already unsheathed, and with a "brush", he cut off the enemy's hand holding the weapon.

"Ahh The severed hand of Kennu rolled on the ground, and soon, an officer dressed like a robot stepped forward and cut off his head with an axe.

This person is a donkey, and he can be regarded as a meat opener.

From the beginning of the war to the present, the axe and gun in the hands of the donkey have not been stained with the blood of the enemy, and he is so depressed that he is dying. Now, with this axe, his mood is finally cheerful.

Pablo withdrew his command knife, and in front of him, the Jiannu who was pressed in the crowd was still staring at him, cursing something.

But what's the use?

Pablo said to his artillerymen: "Remember what I told you before, the artillerymen have to get ahead of the attention of the group, and the cannons have to be bayonets." Fire! ”

"Boom!" A loud bang rang out on the battlefield, and a swarthy solid bullet shot out of the barrel, smashing the Jiannu's head to shreds, and then burrowing into the pile.

The huge potential can make the mountain of human and horse meat explode in an instant, and human flesh, horse meat, red liquid, black muddy water and debris burst out, soaring into the air, and falling like a torrential rain.

The sky was dark, and everything was shrouded in black and red colors, as if the end had come.

Because the donkey was so close, he only heard the sound of Ding Dong on his armor and helmet, and he was not only hit by many dirt and sand stones for a while.

His ears were buzzing with the sound of the cannon, and Venus was twinkling in front of him.

The power of this storm calmed the battlefield for a short time.

A guard hurriedly pulled the donkey back: "General Jiang, what's wrong with you, what's wrong with you?" ”

"It's okay, it's okay." The donkey took off his helmet and shook his head incessantly. After a while, the little bee in the ear stopped flying: "Minibus, my **** mother, it's okay to put any cannons, it's still so close!" ”

Pablo spread his hands, and then shouted: "Artillery preparation, this time change shotguns!" ”

The donkey was so frightened that he hurriedly jumped to the side, and the spearmen and musketeers next to him also flashed to the side, and at the same time blocked their ears and shouted: "The cannon is coming, the cannon is coming!" ”

"Boom!" Large clouds of white smoke spread from the muzzle of the four-pounder bronze cannon.

Almost submerged, the Ningxiang army on the side of the ditch retreated.

There was a terrible sound in the air, and the cannonballs crossed the ditch and exploded on Jiannu's head

It was visible to the naked eye that a ball of red meat exploded, and the heads of several Jiannu were instantly exploded by scattered projectiles.

"Solid Bullets"

"Bullet!"

Pablo played completely and shouted excitedly: "Artillery is the king of war, Sun Yuan, I want to take a large share of the spoils!" ”

"Fuck you, you can't handle this fight!" Jiang Donkey scolded angrily, and buckled his helmet on his sweaty head: "Forward, forward!" ”

With an axe, he cut in two an arm that had struggled to come out of the pile of human flesh.

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The few cannon shots behind him just now startled Sun Yuan, who was charging on horseback, and when he looked back, he was completely shrouded in white gunsmoke.

It's noon, the sun is coming down overhead, and the earth is dazzling.

There is no wind, but the battlefield is hot this winter, and people can't help but sweat.

About one hundred and thirty horsemen rushed forward like the wind, the horses' hooves stomping on the ground, heavy and neat, and the snort of war horses was full of ears. Looking back, although there were not many cavalry in the Ningxiang Army, once they charged, the billowing smoke and huge shouts aroused were huge.

In contrast, although the Qing army still had 3,000 men left, they were all infantry. Having lost their mobility, they could not win the battle, and there was nowhere to escape. They had stopped, huddled together, but they were so small under the blue sky and white clouds high in the north.

……

Ao Bai looked at the soldiers beside him, and his heart was cold. A thousand cavalry, just lost in vain. Without cavalry, the strength of himself and the Ningxiang army on the opposite side was only one to one, and under the strange formation of the local people, the Jianzhou army had no chance of surviving.

The morale of these soldiers had fallen to the lowest point after a morning of fighting. All of them were covered in dust and unkempt. They looked at the enemy cavalry galloping in front of them with dull eyes, such a look, Ao Bai had seen it in Guan Ningjun before, but now it happened to the voice of his own soldiers.

He shouted angrily: "Warriors of Jianzhou, what are you afraid of. The enemy is only more than a hundred, and we have three thousand! ”

"Bow down, quickly send someone to report to Duoduo and ask him to bring the army to help, I will wait for the formation to defend to the death, and if it drags on for a moment, I have to save my Eight Banners disciples as much as possible!" An officer shouted.

"Yes, yes, report to Dodor." At this time, Ao Bai didn't care about his face, and shouted loudly: "Everyone, move closer to me, move closer to me." Archers prepare, suppress the enemy's cavalry! ”

One of the scouts who had taken the bow quickly broke out of formation and ran towards the north.

The rest of the infantry rushed towards the Chinese banner in a chaotic manner.

Probably knowing that this scout was going to ask for reinforcements, a half-grown child suddenly rushed out from among the cavalry of the Ming army on the opposite side.

He had a surprisingly large bow in his hand, a compound longbow that infantry had.

"Whew!" The boy was also resolute, and did not aim, but drew his big bow and shot diagonally into the sky.

The battlefield was silent at the same time, and the arrow attracted everyone's attention, and the men and horses on both sides raised their heads at the same time.

The long arrow drew a high, floating arc and flew out about five hundred paces, "Bang! With a bang, he hit the vest of the Qing scout.

"Ahh Both sides shouted at the same time.

It's just that the cries of the Ming army were full of joy, while the Qing army was full of despair.

The scout's body dangled on the galloping war horse for a long time before he fell.

The one who shot this arrow was Dafang, the future number one marksman in the Ningxiang Army.

He took up his bow, made a cross on his chest, and whispered, "The Lord is my strength, he taught me to fight with my hands, and he taught me to fight with my fingers, Amen!" ”