Chapter 462: Divine Arrow
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"Beware of the Tartars on the left flank, pay attention, the Tartars on the right flank are rushing up, from the left flank and rear flank of the chariot formation, and then transfer the first armor of the bird soldiers to the right flank!"
The No. 9 car formation, defending the left part of the right battalion of the formation, the commander of the commander Yang Guodong under the command of the thousand commanders, once yelled at the righteousness and issued a series of instructions.
The one in front of him was tall and burly, with a face full of flesh, but wearing an officer's armor, a leg skirt, and exposed shining scales and arms, he was also majestic.
As early as the Shunxiangbao era, Zeng Zhiyi was a brother in life and death with Shi Datai and Shen Shiqi, and he also beat Wu Zhengchun together and suffered a military stick together.
Many years have passed, and the circumstances of each person are very different, Wu Zhengchun has become a garrison, Shen Shiqi has become the chief general of the Zhongyi Battalion, and Zeng Zhiyi and Shi Datai have become the commanders.
After joining the army for so many years, Zeng Zhiyi also became a qualified officer of the Jingbian Army, who knew the regulations of the army by heart, and also wrote beautiful regular scripts. At this time, the car formation he was defending was the second column of the First Class Army, and the third small formation from the left, numbered nine.
At this time, around the hills, the chariots standing on the side formed a hollow phalanx, and Zeng stood on the top of the hill slope.
Beside him, the flag bearer held a general flag, and the drummer kept beating the drums, which always inspired the soldiers.
There are also pacification officers, with stern eyes, from time to time to look at their own generals, and sometimes they also wave a pen on the table of Damazha, writing down the performance of each soldier and officer, whether they have killed the enemy, etc., as one of the future reward and evaluation.
The five guards of the headquarters, as well as two sergeants of the pacification army, were armed with thick shields and broadswords. Responsible for the protection of these officers. There is also the safety of flag bearers and drummers in the army.
Many people's shields are densely packed with arrows, and there is even a person's shield. All were shot through by the javelins of the Tartars. Another person's shield was smashed by the iron bones that were thrown, and he had to change his shield.
After a preliminary panic, some of the Tartar soldiers who entered the formation calmed down. After all, they are also the elite of a hundred battles. They rode around the chariots and fired a rain of arrows, and from time to time they threw in javelins, throwing axes and other weapons.
The first-class armies of each small formation are all experienced in a hundred battles, and they are heavily armoured, and the cavalry and bows of the Qing soldiers pose very little threat to them. A lot of people wear helmets, armor. In his arms, I don't know how many horned bows and arrows were inserted, and I didn't bother to pay attention to them.
Only some fighters. A large arrow shot by the Qing soldiers who fought on foot. Or those who are shot by their javelins, iron bones. If he was seriously injured, he was urgently carried to the tent in the middle of the battle by several doctors for treatment.
In the middle of the No. 9 car formation, on the top of the gentle hill, there were also several chariots with external interpolation cards in a circle on the side, and two tents were erected in the circle to provide relief and rest for the wounded. On those chariots, there were also some heavy ammunition and other items.
Standing on the top of the hill, Zeng Zhiyi clearly saw the movement in all directions, and in the smoke spreading around, there were Tartar cavalry roaring loudly and with different expressions.
In front of his car formation, two great generals' Franc machine guns opened fire from time to time, and the Tartar soldiers who dared to attack the army head-on all screamed and fled. Therefore, the Tartar cavalry on the left and right flanks was the most, especially on the right flank, and there were hundreds of Tartar soldiers with the blue flag, dismounting and fighting on foot, roaring and rushing towards the chariot.
Originally, there were 30 bird soldiers on the left and right flanks of the car formation, but seeing that the pressure on the right flank was high, the bird soldiers who had been transferred from the left flank to the left flank were transferred over, and the pikemen, who temporarily served as bombardiers, also gathered several armor men.
The sharpshooters in the general also turned their attention to this side, and three of them used flint rumi guns, and two of them used nine-headed birds and one eagle cannon. Since both the Hydra and the Eagle Cannon require two people to operate, they also have a secondary loader. ā¦,
The bravery of the Tartar soldiers on the right flank was beyond Zeng Qiyi's expectations, and after several rounds of volleying, dozens of them were killed and wounded. There was also the sharpshooter in the general, turning the triangular bracket of the nine-headed bird and the eagle cannon, aiming at them behind the chariot and firing two guns, but they still fought to the death, roaring and rushing.
He immediately transferred a group of bird-gunned soldiers from the left and rear flanks of the formation, and shouted at the same time: "All marksmen, aim for their officers!" ā
The lieutenant officer repeated his instructions loudly, the consolation officer loudly agitated, cheering for the soldiers in the formation, and the praise paintings around Zeng Zhiyi were also nervously analyzing the enemy situation.
"Shoot!"
One of the firecrackers in command on the right flank shouted the order. Immediately, the fifteen bird-fired soldiers who were hiding behind the chariot pulled their own plates, and the loud sound of the guns was accompanied by a wave of thick white smoke, and the screams of the Tartar soldiers sounded outside.
After these bird-gunned soldiers finished shooting, they didn't care about watching the results of the battle, so they immediately handed the empty guns back, and then took the bird-guns with ammunition from the gunners behind them and fired them again. The bird-fired soldiers gathered here, they used the air-gun rotation tactic, shooting in one layer, and passing reloading in the last two layers, so that the shots could be continuous, and the remaining five people were used as a supplement for the casualties.
At this time, those Tartars of the Blue Banner who were charging into battle, under the roar of Jueluogoko, regardless of casualties, had already approached within thirty paces at this time. They shot sharp arrows, and also threw some javelins and throwing axes, these Qing soldiers' bows were accurate and ruthless, and the bird soldiers in the front layer snorted, and many people were hit by arrows.
Although they hid behind the chariots, in order to facilitate the shooting, even the cards on the chariots were inserted, and they only reached the chests of each person, like a breastwork. There are many Qing soldiers with archers, and they shoot accurately, but they are smoky and the target is not clear, and the guns will quickly retract their bodies after shooting, and they will inevitably be shot by a few people.
However, the armor of the Jingbian army is well protected, especially the chest and abdomen, which is like the iron armor of the pikemen in the past. Even if the sharp arrows of the Qing army can penetrate the heavy columns, most of the arrows in the hands of each gun are not deep in the flesh, and they are not in the line of fire if they are lightly injured, and they still insist on fighting.
Only one of the gunners was shot in the face by a javelin, piercing through the armor, coming out of his body, and staggering backwards.
Another gun was shot in the chest by a burst of iron bones, and the armor shattered, and the gun spewed out a large mist of blood, staining the iron mask on his face red.
The healers in the chariot formation quickly carried them down to heal, and the guns behind them silently filled their positions, and the five soldiers waiting for battle also filled these positions. { }
And a javelin. Crossing the chariot. Shooting at the Captain of the Fire Gun, the guard with a heavy shield and a big sword beside him had a hand short. Knock the javelin off with a single sword.
Unexpectedly, in the smoke, a flickering flying axe flew towards the officer's head. The officer only had time to sweep his left arm with a loud bang. The armor leaves of the arm and hand were shattered, and the officer only felt that his left arm was numb, and this arm was afraid that it was injured.
He cursed and cursed, and a doctor came over and asked him to go down to check the wound, but the officer just waved his hand and shouted angrily: "Fire, shoot!" ā
Another wave of popping beans sounded. White smoke from gunpowder filled the front of the chariot, and the heavy guns shot out projectiles at close range. The shields of the Blue Banner Tartars were easily torn through large holes. I saw a blood mist explode behind the shield!
"Shoot!"
"Shoot!"
"Shoot!"
In the platoon, the Qing soldiers who rushed into battle. At a distance of a few steps, a dozen steps, screaming and being knocked to the ground by row after row.
A sharpshooter aimed at a Dividing Pashku, and with a "snap", his Lumi Gun burst into flames, and the blood mist penetrated through the chest of the Dividing Pashku, and he staggered backwards and fell out. Boom, an eagle cannon burst out with a large burst of dense fire, and a wave of swords and shields rushing into battle rolled out ten steps away, howling fiercely. ā¦,
Boom Boom! Another wave of 10,000 enemies was thrown, and the rich smell of gunpowder and sulfur filled the front and back of the chariot.
The scene was extremely bloody, and the ground in front of it seemed to become muddy under the soaking of blood.
The Qing soldiers also went crazy, and although they suffered heavy casualties, some sword and shield soldiers and tiger spearmen still roared up the hills and came close to several chariots.
Looking at the firing speed of the firearms, they couldn't keep up with their impact speed, and there were even a few Tartar sword and shield soldiers, who cut off the rejecting guns in front of the chariot with a few knives, and desperately pushed away a few chariots standing on the side, Zeng Zhiyi was a little surprised, he roared angrily: "The right-wing firecrackers retreat, and the pikemen step forward!" ā
Dozens of pikemen on the right flank of the formation roared, and as the musketeers retreated rapidly, they quickly came to the front with their armor-piercing cone guns. It is still divided into several layers, with more than ten people on each floor, and there are some people as reserves, and an officer of the pikemen team takes over the command.
Unlike the Musketeers, these pikemen, when fighting, shrank up the iron masks they were wearing in order to broaden their horizons.
As soon as these spearmen were lined up, there were already a few Tartars with blue flags, pushing away the chariots and pouring in.
All of them were heavy shields, broadswords, or short axes, all of which were sharp weapons in melee combat, and they all had hideous expressions on their faces. Although the Ming army's firearms were powerful, they were not their opponents in close combat. Later, we will definitely kill these damn Jingbian soldiers and vent their previous anger.
The two sides are facing each other, they are gnashing their teeth at each other, and in the battlefield, any superfluous thoughts do not exist, and the only thought is to kill the enemy in front of them.
Those who can serve as Qing sword and shield soldiers and tiger spear soldiers are at least dead soldiers or vests of various banners, and even elite Bayala. They were full of battle formations, and when they saw the gun array of the Ming army in front of them, they immediately had a way to deal with it.
The big sword shield against the spear, first of all, is not to panic, do not move first, the gun will enter with the gun as soon as it pokes, and the head of the gun will be retracted and stopped. When you move forward, you don't have to defend against people, the card covers the gun, and the knife cuts at the person, which is also what Qi Jiguang emphasized.
Although these Qing Tartars have not read Qi Jiguang's military book, the tactics of swords and shields are all the same. They glared fiercely at the eyes and shoulders of the Ming army in front of them, and did not look at their spearheads, obviously the sword and shield combat skills were extremely rich.
"Thorn!"
The pikemen in command yelled.
"Kill!"
In the roar, several Blue Flag Tartar soldiers were still unstable, and there were many spears stabbing at them on the left and right.
A stout vest with a large shield and a heavy axe roared, and in an instant, when the shoulders of the two Jingbian soldiers on the opposite side just moved, he had already taken a big step and narrowly slipped past a spear that pierced his throat.
With a loud thud, the shield dodged a spear that stabbed him in the leg, and the heavy axe in his hand was about to slash at the head of a pikeman.
This Tartar sword and shield soldier is really extraordinary, and he bullied the old man with two spears at once, and saw that the pikeman was either dead or wounded.
"Poof!"
A spear pierced his throat like a poisonous snake, and the blood on the neck of the tartar rushed like a fountain, and he fell to the ground with disbelief in his eyes, and twitched desperately.
In the corner of the eye. He saw a Ming spearman in the back row. Holding the tip of the bloodied spear, he stepped back again. He prevented the two spears of the Jingbian Army on the left and right of the front row, but he did not prevent the spear that stabbed between the dislocations of the second column. Life and death are just a moment, and no matter how much regret he has, he will die.
The most feared thing about the spear is to use the old. It would be a tragedy if you did not stab the enemy and were approached by their swords and shields. Although there are also methods for long and short use, most of them are not used well.
The spears of the Jingbian Army also have this defect, so the method of using the dislocation of the front and rear spearmen is that the front row of spearmen is old, and the second row can be greeted. Of course, this requires extremely close cooperation from the soldiers, because the fighters are only in a split second. ā¦,
The Shunxiang Army of the past. The cooperation between the left and right and the top and bottom is not close, and now, it has been extremely skillful. Especially these spearmen of the First Class. When fighting, it is even more tacit. The comrades-in-arms on the left and right are also enough to rest assured. Surrender to the back.
Puff, pop, puff, the sound of spears piercing incessantly, blood rushing down the tip of the spear. In the blink of an eye, these Tartar sword and shield soldiers, all of them were either dead or wounded, although they were brave, but how could they prevent a few spears from stabbing at the same time on the left and right and in the rear? They didn't have three heads and six arms, and they fell down unwillingly in the howl.
In particular, there were two Tartar soldiers who had their guts punctured, who did not die for a while, but just rolled desperately on the ground, and they could not even scream in pain, but only picked at the ground with both hands, and even turned their nails over.
Looking at their painful appearance, there was only happiness in the eyes of the people in the car formation, and there was no guilt in fighting more or less, why did they line up in the battle array? It's convenient to bully less! And they don't have the idea of stepping forward to make up for a shot and a knife, so they want to let them die like this!
The spears of the Jingbian Army were also particularly suitable for bloodletting, and the blood of these dead and wounded Tartars seemed to flow more than the Tartars who were shot in front of the chariot. Their blood was sold, and the loess on this side of the car array seemed to be soaked red.
In just a few breaths, the blue flag sword and shield soldiers who poured into the gap were swept away, and some Tartar soldiers were crowded in the battle workshop to rush in, and some pikemen in the front row stepped forward to stab.
These Tartar soldiers had no space for them to display their martial arts, and according to the terrain, the Ming army was on top and they were below, and the situation was even more unfavorable for them. In the chilling sound of being punctured, there were constantly heart-rending howls, shivering and collapsing to the ground, and the blood in the car there flowed even more.
Even if there were some tiger spearmen who wanted to squeeze in, one by one, the armor-piercing long cone spear kept poking at their bodies, opening huge blood holes in their bodies.
I don't know how long it took, the corpses in these war workshops were already layered, blood was gushing non-stop, and some of the wounded were howling desperately.
Finally, these blue-flag Tartar soldiers woke up from the brutal war. They found that they were wrong, they used to think that the Jingbian army was only relying on the advantage of firearms, and then in this hand-to-hand combat, they found that they would not lose to themselves at all, and even surpassed them.
They were deeply frightened, they did not retreat in the face of firearms, but in the face of the spears of the Jingbian army, they did not have the courage to fight any longer, screaming and fleeing.
Looking at the warriors of Jialanei who were howling and running back, Jueluo Guozhi, who had approached twenty paces in the chariot, was stunned and shouted: "Don't escape, rush up again!" ā
Niu Lu Zhangjing Chi Wuti, who accompanied him to supervise the battle, also roared and cut down a deserter with his own hands, but those who fled ignored their orders.
Jueluo Goko was roaring, but he heard another fire gun on the side of the chariot of the Jingbian Army, and a wave of fleeing armored soldiers rolled to the ground. With a loud bang, Niu Lu Zhangjing's head exploded, and with him, there were several armor soldiers beside him, all of whom were covered with blood and pockmarks, rolling and howling on the ground miserably.
Immediately after, another wave of iron bumps was thrown, and several round things happened to land in front of Jue Luogoko's feet.
"Ahh
Jue Luo Goko shouted loudly, just got up to escape, boom! Rumble! Two 10,000 enemies exploded under his crotch.
Jueluo Guoke was killed in this way, he would not have thought that in the future, he would become the secretary of the Ministry of Industry of the Qing State, and even broke Li Zicheng, Zhang Xianzhong, Ming Governor He Tengjiao and other ministries. However, at this time, he only died like ordinary soldiers.
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Only a few dismounted and fought on foot like Jueluogoko, and most of the Qing troops rode horses and arched, and their diffuse horse bows caused little damage to the Jingbian troops in each chariot array. Javelins, throwing axes, etc., when the armies are hidden behind the chariots and the smoke is filled, there are only a few that can be hit. ā¦,
And they are dense. Horses have big goals. In all directions, seemingly omnipresent under the blow of fire, for a while. The Qing army attacking the formation suffered heavy casualties, and the power of Wang Dou's concave formation began to appear.
In Wang Dou's position in the Chinese army, Zhang Ruoqi, the supervising army who watched the battle with Wang Dou. Wu Sangui, the chief soldier of Ningyuan, and Fu Yingchong, the deputy general of the former battalion of the Shenji Battalion, were already speechless in surprise.
When the Qing cavalry array came in a surge, they were still worried about it, no matter how they looked, the small formations set up by the Jingbian army seemed to be very weak, as if the chariot formations would be driven away at once. The result was beyond their expectations, like a rock in the torrent, and the various vehicle formations of the Jingbian army remained unmoved.
And their all-pervasive fire strikes. It was also an eye-opener for everyone. Accompanied by the explosion of artillery and the sound of displacement, the smoke of gunpowder filled the various vehicles. And in the smoke of gunpowder. It's the flags and tartars who are in a mess. Wang Dou's concave formation made them powerless to fight back.
"I've seen a lot!"
Zhang Ruoqi thought to himself: "The strategic strategy of the loyal and brave uncle. It's endless! ā
At the same time, he was happy in his heart, at this time he and Wang Dou were leeches on a rope, the stronger Wang Dou, the more military merits he would gain in the future. If Jinzhou can win, he will have countless promotion capital in the future. At this time, the situation is optimistic, and of course he is happy.
Wu Sangui looked at it for a moment, the car camp of the Ming Dynasty, the camp was arranged on all sides, forming a square city, at most a car city outside, and a sub-city inside, but as soon as it was rushed away by the Qing cavalry, it was often the end of total collapse. Maybe this formation can be learned by itself and implemented in the Ning Yuan Army in the future.
"Wang Dou's ......"
Huang Taiji on Rufeng Mountain looked solemn, looking closely at the Jingbian military vehicle array under the mountain, concentrating on how to crack it.
Dolgon on the Loess Ridge was also thoughtful and pondered for countermeasures.
At this time, Azig personally led the cavalry to attack the cavalry formation of the Jingbian army, and those who remained behind the army were Hauge and Zilharang.
Seeing the situation ahead, Haoge was dumbfounded, unable to believe his eyes, Zilharang nodded, and thought secretly: "This kind of car formation set up by Wang Dou is really difficult, and it is worthy of being the strongest army in the Ming Kingdom!" I don't want to come up with a way to deal with it, in the future, Wang Dou's military formation will make my Qing warriors bleed. ā
Wang Dou was not surprised by this result, if the hollow phalanx group he set up, if he couldn't even stop the first wave of Qing cavalry offensive, he wouldn't have to fight, "The captives use more sharp formations, retreat for a while, and come again and again, each formation is as heavy as a formation." "The test of the formation is still to come.
He looked at the position of the Qing army through a clairvoyant mirror, and it seemed that soon after their cavalry attacked the infantry formation, the cavalry duel between the two sides was about to begin. Looking at their appearance, it seems that the black pressure is pressed by five or six thousand cavalry together, and they want to rush across their own cavalry formation with all their might.
Their layout is still light armor on both wings, with heavy armor and heavy troops in the middle, and the front is a dense two-horse dead soldier, and the strength is dominated by the Manchurian white flag, inlaid white flag, and blue flag.
However, Wang Dou also made arrangements, and the cavalry of the Ming army in this place was to take 2,000 cavalry of the Jingbian Army, 1,000 Wu Sangui Jing cavalry, and 2,000 Ningyuan cavalry as the front army. Another 1,000 cavalry of the Jingbian Army, as well as 1,000 Wu Sangui Ding Jing cavalry, and 1,000 Ningyuan cavalry as the rear army.
His tactic is to try his best to kill and injure the front-wave enemy with artillery rockets, and then concentrate the artillery, cut off their attacking follow-up troops, concentrate superior forces, try to eat one of them, and it is better to cut off one of their fingers than to hurt their ten fingers!
Seeing that their cavalry was pouring in, they were close to Erli from their own cavalry array, and at this time, the 25 Shenwei General Cannons of the Shenji Battalion and the 70 Hongyi Cannons of the Jingbian Army were waiting for the battle, and they began to shell as soon as they entered Erli.
In front of the cavalry formation, the Shenji Battalion had 200 rocket vehicles, 30 large-caliber mortars, and 50 small-caliber mortars, also waiting for orders.
Looking at the Qing cavalry approaching like dark clouds, Wu Sangui's eyes shot a strange light, and he suddenly said to Wang Dou and Zhang Ruoqi: "Loyal and brave uncle, Zhang Jianjun, the last general is determined to personally lead the cavalry into battle and beat the thieves and slaves!" āā¦,
Wang Dou knew that in this era, the generals were proud to charge the battle in person, and although it was impossible for him to be on the front line, he still supported it spiritually.
No matter what Wu Sangui was thinking at this time, Wang Dou could only encourage, and he shouted: "Okay, Ben Bo is here to sweep the battle for General Wu, waiting for good news!" ā
Zhang Ruoqi also praised: "General Wu is so brave, why worry about the immortality of Dongnu?" ā
Seeing that Wu Sangui led some of his personal entourage, rolling horses and riding to the front army of the cavalry formation, Wang Dou shouted: "Command the infantry formation, the spearmen of the second class army attack, and force the formation to press!" ā
The Qing cavalry on the other side of the infantry formation was in a mess, and they happened to step forward to fight hand-to-hand. And hand-to-hand combat in close quarters. It can make the enemy retreat in fear. It also let the Tartars know that the Jingbian Army not only has sharp firearms, but also fights face-to-face. Extraordinary courage too!
Zhong Tiaoyang, the general of the Chinese army, who was standing beside him, immediately passed down Wang Dou's order.
At this time, in Zhao Xuan's artillery battalion, the observers were constantly adjusting the artillery scopes. Measuring the distance of the Qing cavalry, seeing them rush through two miles in an instant, Wang Dou shouted: "Open the cannon!" ā
"Fire!"
Zhao Xuan and Fu Yingchong beside him shouted.
"Fire!"
The officers of the artillery battalion are also roaring and shouting one after another.
"Bang bang!"
"Bang bang!"
"Boom, boom, boom!"
"Tom tom!"
On the hills and ridges, 25 Shenwei General Cannons of the Shenji Battalion and 33 6-pounder guns of the Jingbian Army opened fire in turn. At this time, there was no wind, and it had to be fought quickly, so each cannon used primers directly on the fire door, and there was a loud noise. The flames of each cannon door burst out, and large puffs of thick smoke erupted from each gun muzzle in turn.
There was a thunderbolt-like sound, and it was the cavalry of the Ming army in front of the artillery array. It's all a commotion. After calculating the cavalry, there are 58 artillery pieces that hit more than two miles. These are five pounds alone, or more than five pounds of cannons. It takes a long time to ring a round.
There are also nearly 100 mortars in front of the cavalry formation, whether they hit a large-caliber mortar for two miles or a small-caliber mortar for more than a mile, they all open fire, and they don't need to hit the enemy, as long as they form a smoke screen. The Qing soldiers rushed over, and as long as they inhaled the thick smoke, they would cause great damage.
There are so many artillery, so in everyone's ears, the deafening sound of cannonade seems to be non-stop for a long time.
Shells whistled one after another, the cavalry of the Qing army was densely arranged, and the blood mist was constantly opened by people and horses, and the mournful screams of people and horses sounded continuously.
If you want to rush into battle, you must queue closely, this truth, the Qing cavalry who fought the old battle will not understand. Although it is impossible for people to rely on people, horses to horses, knee to knees, they are arrayed and attacked, and the density of men and horses is also very high.
Every time the cannon hits the formation, it crackles, and even if it is hit by a cannonball, it is still a man who screams and the horse neighs, and the flesh and blood fly.
In particular, the poisonous bombs and gray bullets fired by the Shenji Battalion constantly exploded among the centaurs, sometimes on the top of their heads.
Puffs of piercing smoke filled the air, making the Qing soldiers cough after inhaling it. Many people were still charging, but the black blood in their noses was already dripping, especially the horses that inhaled it, and they were screaming and scurrying.
Some gray bombs exploded, and the pungent lime white mist filled the air, which made the Qing cavalry who rushed into the fog even more chaotic.
"Shelling!"
The roar of the artillery continued, and in front of the artillery, there was already a pungent smoke of gunpowder, and white smoke billowed out. Not only the gunners of the Shenji Battalion, but also the gunners of the Jingbian Army were also nervously and quickly loading their ammunition, and they could smell the water vapor when brushing the barrels.
In his busy schedule, Fu Yingchong took a look at the artillery array of the Jingbian Army, good guys, they can hit more than two miles with five catties of artillery, and they can fight fast and accurately, and their artillery can even shoot a few shots to dissipate heat.
When the Qing army entered Erli, they also fired a small cannon with a three-pound cannon, and they could hit nearly Erli, which was really surprising.
The two sides fought an artillery battle together, and this gap was obvious, and the gunners of the Shenji Battalion were far worse than the gunners of the Jingbian Army.
In the clairvoyant mirror, Wang Dou could see that under the continuous attack of nearly 200 large and small artillery pieces on his side, the Qing cavalry suffered heavy casualties. In particular, the poisonous smoke bombs and the incessant shooting of gray bullets made their formation chaotic, and the originally tight array had become obviously sparse and chaotic.
But they were still charging and shelling, but it was not enough to stop their advance, and they desperately urged their horses, and soon, they had already rushed into a mile.
At this moment, countless fireworks rose up, hissing sound endlessly, and it seemed that the rockets were overwhelming, roaring into the sky, and it was actually the rocket vehicle of the Shenji Battalion in front of the hilly mortar artillery.
The three-layer tactics of the Shenji Battalion are deep in the bone marrow, and when they launch rockets, they also divide the rocket vehicles into three rows, which are dislocated from each other, so that the front layer can retreat after shooting. At this time, the first layer of the god machine arrow car was launched, and the arrow windows on the seventy tall chariots were like a glow, and it seemed that endless fireworks were flying, and there were so many rockets rushing one after another that the sky was darkened!