After the first round of gunfire in the first military camp of the Zhu Jiajun, the entire scene fell into a brief silence.

In the rear of Jiannu, which was slowly approaching, in addition to the cavalry, there were also a large number of Qing infantry teams following up. But at this time, as if they were blocked by an invisible wall, they looked ahead one by one in amazement.

Some armored minions, looking at the more than 100 masters in front of them, who usually show off their might, were like being smashed off their horses one by one by a giant hammer. Subconsciously stopped!

Some Niu Lu Zhangjing captains also secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and they only had one big question in their hearts?

What's going on with TM just now?

It is naturally normal for the Ming army to have firearms, but they also know most of the firearms situation of the Ming army. Far is able to hit very far, but the hit rate is very low. And the rate of dumb fire is as high as 30%, and there is also a 30% chance of exploding.

Could it be that it was just the luck of the Ming army in front just now, so it happened to hit a wave of time with a low rate of dumb fire and a high hit rate?

In line with this suspicion, the head of the Qing army, Tagude, decided to try again. But this time the temptation is no longer a valuable cavalry, and the armored minions are used instead!

"Dog minion, rush forward for me!"

Soon, the stagnant armored minions were punched and kicked by their masters and forced to rush forward, but anyone who was disobedient cut off their heads on the spot to show the public.

On the other hand, on Zhu Zilong's side, the bullet was reloaded soon!

In the face of this group of cavalry, about 500 people, infantry and slaves accounted for only 800-900 people, plus a Qing army of about 1,500 people. Zhu Zilong waved his hand in the style of watching the play!

"Raise your gun! Aim! Fire! After Ma Xiaosan's coherent orders came out, hundreds of soldiers of the first battalion of the Zhu family army immediately floated a layer of gunsmoke-like white fog on the muzzles.

Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, it's even better than the first time.

This posture was like a gust of wind sweeping through the ranks of the Qing army, and the armored slaves at the front fell directly to a large area. No one has counted them carefully, but it is certain that the number of Qing troops killed and wounded in this round of Zhu Jiajun's fire will not be less than three or four hundred infantrymen.

Without waiting for them to react, they didn't even hear each other's screams. In the next second, the second round of three-stage firing was in place, and another rapid burst of gunfire once again knocked down a piece of wild boar skin boys in front of them.

The distance between the two sides is eighty or ninety meters, as if a death line has been drawn invisibly.

Eight or nine hundred armored minions, the momentum of trotting forward was fiercely blocked by an invisible copper wall. The projectiles continued to hit the survivors among them, splashing blood one by one, causing them to let out a terrible scream.

But whoever is hit, if he is lucky, is hit in a limb, and at most an arm or leg or foot is lost. Still alive and barely running away!

If you are a little lucky, you will be hit in the key parts of the door and chest, and you will be planted back, and you will die before you can shout. It's pretty neat, but it's not too painful to die!

The worst thing is that those who have been shot in the body, the high-speed spinning lead bullet pierces the armor, even if they are wearing three layers of armor, it is not of much use.

After the projectile penetrated into the body, it continued to roll and stir, and some intestines were broken and flowed out along the wound. Some of them were hit in the lungs, and eventually they bleed from their mouths and noses, and they could not die for a while, and they had to be tortured for a long time before they could breathe.

Death is scary, but sometimes death is not so scary.

What is more terrible than death is that it is half dead, and life is better than death. And these people who were shot, people who can't die for the time being, are the most vivid portrayal of life is worse than death.

This is the same as in the modern 21st century, when someone committed suicide and jumped off a building, but did not fall to his death directly, and had to be admitted to the hospital for half-dead rescue.

Even people who have the courage to commit suicide do not have the courage to try to live rather than die.

In the history of mankind, so many people couldn't stand the criminal coercion after being a prisoner, and finally became traitors, that is, because life is worse than death, and it is a hundred, ten thousand, and countless times more terrible than death.

Zhu Jiajun fired in the first round, and a hundred cavalrymen died on the spot. The second round of fire was fired, and three or four hundred armored minions were directly injured.

This result is truly terrifying!

Even the veterans of Houjin, who have experienced a hundred battles and regard life and death as ordinary things, were quickly broken through the psychological defense line by this cruel reality.

When the third stage lined up to shoot and then fired, it was almost 70% of the minions in armor who fell to the ground. There was a great fear in the hearts of all the Qing soldiers!

When, seeing another platoon of guns raised, Zhu Jiajun's action completely scared their courage away.

During the Ming Dynasty, no army could withstand the psychological pressure brought about by this super casualty rate. An army that can withstand thirty percent casualties and not disperse can be regarded as an iron army. The one who can withstand fifty percent of casualties and still keep fighting, that is the Iron Division.

Obviously, this Qing army can only be regarded as an iron army at best, and it is far from being a steel army.

"Retreat. Retreat! This Qing army's commander Duogude immediately shouted loudly, without the slightest bit of vigor when he attacked the Ming Dynasty before.

Hearing the boss call out the order to withdraw the army, it was almost subconscious, and no Qing soldier had any hesitation in his mind, so he just turned around and ran.

There is no good formation and discipline at all.

Obviously, it is conceivable how big a hidden danger this way of retreat will be.

In the past, the Ming army often ran away directly under this kind of chaos, and finally ended up with the collapse of the whole army and let others slaughter them. Now it's the turn of the wild boar skin, and I'm going to experience it again!

At the moment, Zhu Zilong and Ma Xiaosan, as well as other soldiers of the Zhu family's army, will not let go of this good opportunity to beat the water dogs.

"Daming Wansheng! Kill all the slaves! Fire on the line! ”

Bang bang bang...... The dense gunfire rang out again, knocking the Houjin soldiers who had fallen behind to the ground. One by one, they fell to the ground!

"Is this a victory? That's a slave! "In the special carriage, the eunuch Wang Quan of the prison army seems to be still in a big dream.

Looking at the little eunuchs around him, these people were obviously no better, and they were pinching their cheeks vigorously. All the eunuchs couldn't believe that the Qing army would be defeated so quickly.

Oh no, it should be said that so quickly, in the case of one-sided falls, people are slaughtering. And not fighting!

"Victorious! Win! It's a real win! When a little eunuch saw the logistics staff of the Zhu family army collecting a large number of Qing army heads, he finally came back to his senses.

For a while, the eunuchs who accompanied the army collapsed and jumped, as if they had won this battle. Excited!

Wang Quan excitedly wanted to say hello to Zhu Zilong as soon as possible, but he never found anyone.

Because Zhu Zilong led the team, they hurricane all the way, and then kept chasing behind the Qing army that was on the verge of collapse. It's already miles away! -

(To be continued.) )