Chapter 112: Field Battle (II)

In the eyes of the Erli mosquito Qing soldiers, they originally looked at the firearms used by the unknown army, needless to say. Great test, this is also because of the Shunxiang Army. to be able to do this.

Similarly, the range of the Qing soldiers' bows and arrows was 60 to 70 paces, and the bow strength was no more than 7 buckets. Only when entering fifty paces, can it be lethal to the enemy, breaking through the opponent's cotton armor and iron armor, and even pulling closer to about twenty or thirty steps, so the Qing soldiers' combat methods are the same as those of the Jin soldiers in the Southern Song Dynasty, they do not shoot unless they enter fifty steps, in fact, they run closer before shooting. However, the arrows of their bows were six or seven inches long, and they were shaped like chisels, and it was difficult to take them out when they shot them very deeply. It's going to die.

Wang Dou saw that the soldiers were rolling in, he stiffened his face, but he did not give the order to open fire for a long time, the sergeants in the entire circle were hanging with a heart, and the fire soldiers in the front row were even more about to bite their lips and bleed. Finally. When the Qing soldiers rushed through fifty paces. Wang Dou waved his hand and said lightly: "Let's start!" ”

A horn beside him enjoyed all his strength, blew the horn in his hand, and a sharp voice resounded through the sky, this horn sound, Daming called it a swan sound!

Lei Xianbin's long knife pointed forward, and with all the strength of his whole body, he shouted hoarsely: "Shoot!" ”

A deafening volley of fire mirrors sounded, and the fifteen fire commanders squatting on one knee at the front of the circle array, as well as the ten fire dumpling soldiers in the front row of the left and right corners of the circle opened fire together, and a row of scorching fire killed flashed in front of the circle array, and dense smoke rose at the same time.

With the loud sound of the fire mirror, the Qing soldiers who rushed in front immediately fell into pieces, even if they deliberately dispersed. But when they rushed too close, the crowd was dense, and more than a dozen people were knocked to the ground.

Not to mention the lightly armored archers who couldn't be hidden, as well as the unarmored Qing soldiers, there were clouds of blood mist on their bodies, and they rolled to the ground with a terrible scream. The projectile has little penetrating power. Because of this, the destructive power is stronger, they were shot into the body by lead bullets, and all the internal organs inside have been stirred, even if the gods come, it is difficult to save them.

Even the dead soldiers in front of them, who were wearing double layers of heavy armor and holding heavy shields, also had six or seven people knocked to the ground, and they rushed to the front, aiming at them even more. The fire lock of the Shunxiang army "is at a distance of fifty paces." Although it did not penetrate their double heavy armor and thick shields. But the powerful impact of the projectile, as long as it hits them, all the force has to be borne by their body, where it is hit.

In the blink of an eye, the Qing soldiers had already suffered thirty casualties, half of which were those dead soldiers in vests. It also lost a share of the pool. Three Specialized Dash Chiefs. The blood that flowed from them quickly moistened the dry loess floor, and the disgusting smell of blood spread into the distance.

The battle was a mile south of Dongjiazhuang Fort. From the side of the city, puffs of white smoke rose from the circle on the left side of the Shunxiang army from time to time. The sound of popping beans sounded for a while, and I saw that the Qing soldiers were knocked to the ground one by one, and I could see it clearly.

The sergeants at the head of Dongjiazhuang City cheered. Gao Shiyin's expression was hideous. He slapped the city wall in front of him vigorously and shouted loudly: "The fire of my Shunxiang army is sharp, and the Lezi soldiers can't resist it." ”

Yang Tong also grinned and laughed: "The adult point is very powerful, and the corpses of the godson soldiers are all over the field." ”

In front of the Shunxiang army, there was a choking smell of gunpowder and gunpowder, which was indescribably pungent in the hot sun. The smell of blood wafted from time to time in the distance, reminding that this was a brutal battlefield.

Lei Xianbin shouted: "The first and second layers of the fire mirror hand retreated, and the third layer of muscles was ready." ”

Immediately, in front of the circle, there were the first row of fire mirror soldiers and the second row of fire lock soldiers standing at the two corners of the circle, a total of fifty of them retreated together, they passed through the gap between the spear shield and the pikemen, and returned to the inner circle of the circle, where they nervously loaded the cartridge ammunition, waiting for their own swing in the battle.

At this time, only the last row of twenty-five fire soldiers remained in the array. They nervously stepped forward and began to aim again.

At this time, the charging Qing soldiers were only less than thirty steps away from the Shunxiang army. However, many hesitated and feared, slowed down the pace of the charge, and wore double layers of heavy armor. There is no way for the dead soldiers in the vests holding heavy shields, one by one, they died tragically under the fire of the Ming army on the opposite side, not to mention those lightly armored archers and unarmored followers, the power of the fire command of Shunxiang Fort is too great a deterrent to them.

The Niu Lu Zhang Jing who was in the battle was furious from behind, and he snatched Niu Lu Datai () in the hands of a soldier next to him. He personally held the flag and shouted: "Warriors of the Great Qing Kingdom, follow me!" ”

"Kill!"

A few beside him, the guards and soldiers. There are also seventeen white-toothed soldiers with bright armor and red tassels. It's all wielding blades. Hit with the flag. Seeing this Niu Lu Zhang Jing like this, those Qing soldiers were greatly inspired. They all shouted and charged.

The dead soldiers in the front were dressed in three layers of heavy armor and were divided into Pashku, holding heavy shields. Holding an iron long-handled tiger tooth knife in his right hand, he also shouted: "Warriors. Charge with me! ”

A few long and specialized. They all shouted in unison, commanding the sergeants of their subordinates. It's also with that split into Pashku and impacts. At the same time, dozens of lightly armored archers also flashed out from both sides of the armors of those dead soldiers. They wield bows and arrows in their hands, squatted down at their waists, and their steps were separated in a figure-of-eight stride. For a while, the bow and arrow are aligned!

The screams of both sides sounded at the same time, and in the loud volley of fire, more than ten Qing soldiers were knocked to the ground, and more than half of them were the dead soldiers who rushed up with shouts, less than thirty paces away. No matter how many layers of heavy armor they wore on their bodies and what huge shields they were holding, the projectiles of the fire prosper easily broke through the armor on their bodies and the heavy shields in their hands, knocking them to the ground one by one.

, heart thousand

The one who was armed with a heavy shield, three layers of heavy armor, and a long-handled tiger tooth knife in his hand was divided into a shku. He was hit on the body by several fire mirrors. He tumbled to the ground, several large blood holes appearing on his body. He lay on the ground with his eyes wide open. Muttered in Manchurian: "Charge"

Just die like that.

And with him died, two others, the chief of the world. A few of the Qing soldiers fell to the ground, but most of the Qing archers had already fired their first wave of arrows. Their foot shooting is all figure-eight feet wide and waist squatting, with great strength, and sharp arrows can penetrate the heavy column. If you want to know what will happen next, please log in to the heart bar, and there are more chapters. Support the author, support genuine reading!