Seeing that his vanguard was actually blocked by those Ming foot soldiers on the road to Desheng Gate, and the panicked main force under the ambush of the Shenji Battalion lurking in the houses outside Desheng Gate, Polo was furious, brandishing his horsewhip and whipping the soldiers and generals around him, shouting, urging them to continue to move.

Aroused by the anger and humiliation of their superiors, the cavalrymen with blood names howled and galloped forward again, and a snow-shiny scimitar was raised high, and swung down, bringing up a splash of dazzling blood and severed limbs......

"Can you hit him?" In a half-collapsed private house only a dozen feet away from Borow, the armor leaf of a man on his right chest had already rolled up, revealing a deep visible wound of the Ming soldier, trying to keep his voice from trembling.

The soldier of the Shenji Battalion, who was carefully erecting a string of beads on the windowsill, showed a seemingly innocent, but in fact hideous smile, gently blew the incense stick in his hand, narrowed one eye, and looked at Polo, the general of the tile thorn in gorgeous armor, and his voice was gloomy like the lead pellet soaked in the ice cave was impacting. "If Lao Tzu can't kill him, Lao Tzu's surname will be written upside down."

As soon as these words came out, the Ming sergeant who had a wound on his chest couldn't help but chuckle with difficulty, because the laughter involved the wound, and his laughter stopped abruptly. After taking a few breaths of hard work, he spat out the bloodshot spit indignantly Xingzi scolded in a low voice: "You dog Wang San, your name is still Wang San when you write it upside down." ”

"Hehe, Brother Wu, look at it, Lao Tzu wants him to die in the third watch, he will definitely not live in the fifth watch, otherwise, the name of the first god of Lao Tzu's Shenji Battalion will simply be taken to the dipping pit to get ......" Wang San, who squinted his eyes, saw that Polo's mount was slowly approaching under a group of tile spur cavalry, and the incense stick in his hand was getting closer and closer to the short and shorter money of the Lianzhu gun held in his left hand......

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There was a thud, like the muffled sound of someone throwing a cannon into a well, but in the blink of an eye it was drowned out by the screeching of the artillery shells that passed over.

Polo's heart palpitated, and he subconsciously turned his head slightly, and saw the faint smoke spewing from the half-collapsed house more than ten feet away, and then he felt as if someone had smashed a Qianjun hammer on his chest viciously, smashing Polo's burly body couldn't help but shake.

Polo lowered his head in astonishment, and saw a finger-sized hole in the polished armor on his left side, from which streams of bloody blood were pouring out. Boom...... Again, one of Polo's guards let out an ugly roar, and his eyes watched in horror as a hideous wound appeared on the wrist of his right hand carrying the knife, and his fingers were twitching weakly, and the bright scimitar had already fallen off his horse.

Wang San was as calm as a wolf lying in the jungle, his left hand lightly turned the Lianzhu gun slightly, the incense stick came up again, and there was another explosion, and the screaming lead easily penetrated the head of the general who had been shot but looked dazed, Wang San even saw the brain and blood droplets scattered when the lead pellet that pierced the brain of the flying helmet flew into the sky.

"Dead?" The Ming soldier who had been hit hard in the chest did not have the strength to climb to the window to look, so he could only ask his companion Wang San, who was still firing.

"Dead can't be dead anymore......"

"General, look, the rear army of the Tile Thorn is in chaos......"

“…… The general, it seems that the brothers of the Shenji Battalion lurking in the private house have killed their general. ”

"Brothers, the general of the tile thorn is dead, let's kill him!"

"Kill them all!"

Crazy, at this time, even the soldiers of the Shenji Battalion who were originally hiding in the houses and waiting for the opportunity to fire all howled excitedly, and even the handcuffs used by the artillery for self-defense all opened fire in unison.

With a bang, a private house let out a terrible roar as if it had been buried in explosives, and the wall facing the crowded Tile Thorn Iron Rider collapsed outward, and hundreds of iron pellets spit out from the cannon at the mouth of the gun, and the bullet rain covered the sky and screamed and pierced deep into those fragile human bodies. Brought up a puff of blood and minced meat.

Almost every time in the blink of an eye, a house is collapsing, and every time it collapses, a hideous and huge general cannon emerges, and every time this shotgun is fired from the field battle, it will cause extremely terrible damage to the dense crowd.

The smoke and flames from its slightly horned muzzle were like lava erupting from hell, hiding the robbers who wanted to plunder everything in the land of the Ming Dynasty.

The Shenji Battalion is the only unit among the three major battalions of the Beijing Division that specializes in using hot weapons in combat.

Their armament can be said to be the first army in the world to use thermal weapons to fight completely, with a battalion of 5,000 people, except for 1,000 cavalry, the rest from the battalion commander to the ordinary soldier, all use firearms to attack the enemy. Among them, 3,600 infantry guns, 200 Dalian iron guns, 16 general cannons, and 400 artillery guns for self-defense.

But now, most of the soldiers of the Shenji Battalion who appeared here are recruits who have never been on the battlefield, and most of the elites of the Shenji Battalion who have been through a hundred battles have fallen in the battlefield of Tumu Fort, and those who have fled back to Beijing have more than 600 cavalry in the Shenji Battalion, and no more than 300 infantry and artillery soldiers......

In just two months or so, under the guidance of the veterans, these recruits have been able to do everything they should do as a soldier of the Shenji Battalion, but they have not experienced the baptism of war, and no one knows how powerful the Shenji Battalion can play now.

Under the strong plea of Fan Zhong, the new governor of the Shenji Battalion, Yu Qian decided to give the Shenji Battalion a chance, one to prove that they were still the Shenji Battalion that had followed Ming Chengzu across the desert and made countless nomads frightened and infamous. Now's your chance!

Choking gunpowder smoke filled the entire battlefield outside the Desheng Gate, a ball of fire that exploded from time to time, will always make countless tile spur cavalry casualties, after losing the command of Polo, in the Shenji battalion with the crazy attack of the Ming soldiers who rushed out of the city, this was originally outnumbered, defeated 200,000 Ming elites, and seemed to be invincible again in the world of the Mongolian iron hooves finally collapsed.

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ps: Today's first update has arrived, you are powerful enough, hehe, don't worry about chrysanthemums, work hard, let you see more exciting!