As soon as the rain of arrows stopped, Tong Hang hurriedly poked his head out, and saw that the tile spur cavalry next to the official road was jumping on horseback. Hurriedly commanded: "Shoot!" Shoot! ”

Jin Liang next to him hurriedly opened his throat and shouted to shoot.

Suddenly, red tongues of fire came out of the black barrels, and puffs of black smoke rose up.

The beam-stricken-faced Tile Spurs who ran ahead met the rain of bullets, and the horses and soldiers fell to the ground like a sieve.

After three shots, the musketeers in the front row hurriedly handed out the muskets, took the muskets handed by the musketeers in the second row, and continued to aim and shoot.

The musketeers in the second row passed the muskets handed by the front row to the third row, and the third row busily sent out the muskets that had just been loaded in their hands, took the empty guns, and busily loaded them. Taking advantage of this opportunity, the musketeers of the second row, holding the muskets that had just been handed over to them by the third row in one hand, gathered the grenades scattered in front of them, nervously paid attention to the tile spurs rushing in front, and occasionally stood up with their upper bodies and threw grenades violently.

The dense network of firepower, with occasional deafening grenade explosions, formed a death zone at the three or four feet of broken wood next to the official road. Human corpses and horse corpses, stumps and broken arms, shocking.

"Are all the thorn dogs pouring in?" Tong Hang held the short gun, turned his head to look at Jin Liang, glanced at it, and after speaking, he hurriedly turned back and paid close attention to the situation on the battlefield.

Jin Liang hurriedly replied: "There are about 1,000 people who have just entered the ambush circle, and they are hesitating. ”

Tong Hang couldn't help but be stunned, why were there only a thousand people left who didn't enter? No, isn't it the vanguard army known as 10,000 people? Is there only six or seven? As soon as he thought of this, a smile appeared on Tong Hang's face, if there were six or seven thousand people. I'm really not afraid! After the battle of Yanluozhuang, he began to have a clear understanding of the Black Tiger Army, especially the musket! The experience of that war. It's precious! The last time I used two shots, and I dodged the rain of arrows from the Tile Spurs, the shooting always failed to form a fire network, but this time I adjusted to use three rows, with the middle row acting as lookouts and bombardiers, and the entire three rows formed firepower. In this era of cold weapons, it can really be called an impregnable wall! It seems that he has the hope of swallowing this vanguard army!

"Let the brothers who are in ambush over there do it!"

Jin Liang hurriedly said to the signal soldier lying next to him: "Go to the second district quickly and let the brothers over there do it!" ”

Tong Hang turned his head and said, "Let them take out half of the people and copy them to the back road to block it!" ”

The signal soldier nodded in agreement. Hurriedly got up, hunched over, and galloped in the direction of the way the Tile Thorns came......

Looking at the tug-of-war between life and death on both sides of the official road, Borjin Tengbo's heart began to drip blood. As soon as they made contact, four or five hundred warriors fell in the clan! A rain of arrows came out. The cows and sheep curled up in hiding. As soon as the rain of arrows stopped, these cunning southern barbarians came out again to attack their clansmen with firearms! These damned Nanbans! After several rounds of tug-of-war with a rain of arrows, more than 2,000 warriors in the clan have fallen.

The blood-red bull's eyes erupted with fire, and the pro-soldiers next to him did not dare to approach Borjin Tengbo. After rushing to the front of the official road several times, there was always a thunderstorm buried in the ground, and he didn't dare to send someone to rush forward.

"Retreat! Retreat! "Boljin Tempo had to give such an order, and this order was for him. It's a shame! How can the vanguard army have a reason to retreat, unless it receives an order from the Taishi. But if you don't withdraw, six or seven thousand people will all be here! If you don't withdraw, you can't do it

The thorn soldiers were already frightened in the rain of bullets, gritting their teeth, and as soon as they heard the order to retreat, they suddenly retreated like a tide from the broken trees that had finally broken through to the official road. The chaos of the generals and the generals was crowded, and they retreated crowded.

Those who ride horses, those who fall and run away, and those who fall to the ground and are trampled and screaming......

When Tong Hang saw it, he stood up and shouted: "Two shots!" ”

The call was heard by the signal corps into the distance, and suddenly, the first row of shooters, who were hidden, got up and shot in a half-crouch, and the second row quickly got up and stood up to shoot. The bullets suddenly poured down exponentially towards the tile soldiers on the official road. At the beginning of the two-stage shooting, the musketeers in the third row of reloads were under double pressure and became scrambling......

Shi Heng opened his mouth wide, opened his round eyes, looked at the battlefield filled with gunpowder in surprise, and muttered in his mouth: "Shenji Battalion!" Kyoshi's Divine Machine Battalion! ……”

A few guards pointed excitedly.

"My lord, are you going to take a look?" A guard couldn't hold back the curiosity in his heart, and wanted to run closer to take a look, but when he turned his head to see Shi Heng's gaffe expression, he hurriedly asked.

Shi Heng nodded hurriedly, lifted the reins, beat the horse and galloped forward, and said as he ran: "Go!" Take a closer look! ”

A few guards happily agreed, hurriedly lifted the reins, followed Shi Heng, and ran back the way they came, but suddenly there was the sound of horses' hooves behind them. Shi Heng and a few guards couldn't help but be surprised, and took the horses to the side of the official road, turned their heads and looked behind......

"Ba ...... Lord Batur, the back road has been blocked by the Southern Barbarians! ”

"What?" Hearing this, Borjin Tengbo couldn't help but be surprised, could it be that these southern barbarians want to keep us all here? Could it be that their infantry is several times as good as mine?

Boljin Tengbo suddenly became anxious and shouted: "Boji and Dema will block me on both sides!" Order the rear team Dai Sai to open the assault for me and open the way to retreat! ”

Before he could finish speaking, a hurried sound of horses' hooves came from ahead, still clear in the dense sound of muskets and explosions.

Boljin Tengbo suddenly became anxious, and shouted to the commander in front of him, Long Chier: "There is cavalry in front, block it for me!" After saying that, he hurriedly rushed to the back with his own soldiers.

The heralds scattered, and the order went down.

After a few breaths, the tile spurs on both sides of the official road launched a desperate battle for the Ming position. The thousand-person team in front of the official road, holding arrows and bows, was neatly silent, staring at the front of the official road.

The mines on the official road have been blown up, but the road is full of potholes and small potholes, so that the commander Long Chier did not dare to order the charge, so he had to wait silently for the Ming cavalry to rush.

"My lord, the Ming cavalry has slowed down the horse!"

Reduced horse speed? What do they want to do? Could it be that you see potholes on the road and want to buffer it? At the thought of this, Longchier couldn't help but be overjoyed, and shouted: "Ladies and gentlemen, when the southern barbarians enter the potholes, let them taste the rain of arrows!" ”

When everyone heard this, they responded passionately!

Seventy steps...... Sixty steps......

Fifty steps is the best attack surface for a rain of arrows! Long Chier licked his lips excitedly, raised the scimitar in his hand, and looked at the approaching Ming cavalry.

Hey? Do?

I saw more than a dozen riders running in front of me, and suddenly raised their hands and threw out more than a dozen fist-sized things. Turning the horse's head, he ran down the official road and fled behind the Ming cavalry.

"Boom!" Someone exclaimed.

Thunder? Long Chier was startled, looked up, and couldn't help but be furious: "How can there be such a small thunderbolt? Get ready! ”

When everyone heard this, they breathed a sigh of relief. The thunder is at least ten times as big as this thing, how powerful is this little one, it's just a cannon battle!

That being said, the cavalry of the Ming Dynasty is really strange, how can they throw this thing?

It wasn't until these things fell, there was a deafening explosion, and broken arms and legs flew out, that they realized how powerful this thing was. The rain of arrows is gone!

This thousand-person team suddenly cried in the sound of explosions and in the black smoke and mist...... (To be continued......)