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The battle flag is flying, and the military song is loud.

Gu Zhenhua led the army towards Miyang, this army has gathered the best combat power of An**, cavalry, artillery, all of which are the elite of a hundred battles. And those recruits from Nanyang are also the best of the best.

After the Nanyang Basin became the base camp of munitions, a large number of craftsmen were stationed, and military production entered the fast lane. Some brand-new products have been introduced, such as the armor equipped by the Nanyang soldiers, which has changed the traditional style and become a whole piece of bright breastplate.

These cuirasses were all smashed out of a hydraulic forging machine, and were lighter and stronger than the previous armor made of iron leaves. The soldiers wearing cuirasses, under the sunlight, frequently reflected, like a group of golden-armored gods, looking majestic.

Yue Poyu noticed these breastplates along the way, and he immediately salivated, and couldn't help but admire.

6 Yong also smiled and said: "Why are you greedy, do you want the cavalry regiment to also deserve a share?" ”

"Of course it has to be matched, but why does this cuirass look a bit anticlimactic?"

"What do you mean by that?"

"Look at it!" Yue Poyu pointed to the back of the soldiers, and said with a smile: "This armor has a front, not a back, from the front, the cuirass is a phoenix, from the back, how can it become a pheasant!" ”

6 Yong suddenly laughed: "This is your mistake, let me tell you an experience of recruiting soldiers." In addition to selecting new recruits, we also took in some veterans. For these veterans, just let them take off their bodies, just take a look. Know what works and what doesn't. Do you know what it depends on? ”

Yue Poyu thought for a moment and said, "Could it be which one is strong?" Which tendon meat? ”

"Hahaha, that's a selection of livestock! In fact, you just need to look at the scars on your body. It is impossible to be a soldier all year round without scars, but some soldiers' scars are in the front, and some soldiers' scars are concentrated on the back. ”

Yue Poyu's eyes suddenly lit up, and he hurriedly said: "This one with the scar in front should be fighting bravely." Caused by fighting with the enemy. But if the scars are in the back, it means that they were attacked from behind when they were escaping. ”

"Clever!" 6 Yong smiled and said, "All the scars are behind you." No matter how good your martial arts skills are or how strong your body is, you can't ask for them if you don't have any guts! ”

Speaking of which, here. 6 Yong smiled and pointed to his soldiers. Lang Ran said: "Real soldiers should have scars, and the scars should also be on the chest, so a strong piece of armor is needed here!" As for the back, that's where only cowardly deserters need protection, and Ann ** doesn't need such recruits! ”

6 Yong said excitedly, and these Nanyang soldiers all waved the weapons in their hands and shouted loudly: "Mighty! Mighty! Mighty! ”

The high shouts spread far and wide. The eagles above met the earth-shattering sound, and they were so frightened that they hurriedly dodged.

Seeing that the army was only twenty miles away from Miyang. There is a mound in front of you, and as long as you pass it, you can almost see the sun.

Suddenly, flags flashed on the mound, and a group of cavalry jumped out. Kang Lesheng, who was responsible for opening the way for the whole army, hurriedly took out his clairvoyance and looked at it carefully.

"Battalion commander, why is there a red flag on the other side?"

"Look closely, their flag is inlaid with white borders, which is the red flag of the Tartars. Compared with our An**, they are strings of rice and sell dog meat on the head of a sheep! ”

Although Kang Lesheng was disdainful, he still paid great attention, and the two sentinels under him immediately set up a phalanx and prepared for battle.

The war drums sounded in unison, and the soldiers pressed towards the hill with the neat beat of the drums.

When the Tartars on the mound saw these soldiers, they suddenly had a strange feeling. Also on the field, the infantry encountered the cavalry, and there was only one way to escape, but these guys in front of them not only did not run, but also rushed up in formation, which was really incredible, it was simply an insult to the Eight Banners Force!

Finally, someone couldn't hold it back, a very short and stout man, with a black tassel on his helmet and a high back flag, thinking that this person must be one of the Lezi soldiers. He was bulging, wearing at least three layers of heavy armor, and a bright heart shield on his chest, shining with a cold light. He was accompanied by several house slaves, all of whom were also dressed in double heavy armor and carried thick knives and spears in their hands.

This tartar first led his men to gallop back and forth, making the dust big and dusty all over the sky.

At this moment, he led his subordinates and rushed out, without shouting or howling. Some were just hurried horses' hooves and heavy breathing.

These guys who followed the old slave all the way to kill were extremely arrogant, although when they were attacking the city, they learned the power of An Huohuo, but these people still firmly believe that their cavalry and archery are invincible all over the world, especially this infantry, which is not in their eyes at all.

They rushed quietly, and An**'s team was even more silent, without any movement, only to see the soldiers suddenly stopped, one by one raised the fire guns in their hands, like a neat pine forest, staring at the rushing Tartars!

Rushing down from the earthen hill, occupying the terrain advantage, the Tartar degree is amazing, one hundred steps, ninety steps, eighty steps, seventy steps, fifty steps!

The Tartars are finally at the distance of a one-hit kill!

"Shoot!"

Kang Lesheng gave an order, and the earth-shattering sound of fire sounded, and he saw that the huge shields in the hands of the stout vest soldiers in front of him were exploded by projectiles. The projectile continued to move forward, and the heavy armor on their bodies burst out of blood flowers, and they staggered and were knocked to the ground one by one. Blood flowed into the icy earth.

"Shoot!"

The well-trained soldiers didn't have time to think about it at all, after the first row of fire commanders retreated, the second row stepped forward, and the dense fire commanders were facing the Qing soldiers who rushed down, and there was no need to aim at all. As long as the board machine is pulled, there will be shoe soldiers on the opposite side.

The second row of firecrackers retreated, and the third row stepped forward, and a large stream of gunpowder smoke shot out, and the Qing soldiers who rushed up one by one were hit by the powerful projectile and fell to the ground, which broke through their armor and continued to roll on their flesh and blood, stirring their internal organs into a lump of mud.

These tartars are also quite tenacious, and as long as they are not hit in the head, they do not die immediately, but constantly roll on the ground in pain.

A soldier in a vest clutched his lower abdomen, blood stained his hands red, and on that wound, a broken intestine gushed out, and he screamed in pain, staggered, took a few steps forward, and fell to the ground. Behind him, a panicked horse suddenly galloped, and the horse's hooves stomped on his back, and all the intestines in his stomach flowed out of the wound, and the guy screamed for his life.

The one who rushed to the front was taken care of, and more than a dozen firearms were aimed at him, and when the guns rang out, blood flowers bloomed on his body, which was extremely dazzling.

The three-layer armor can't stop the power of the fire gun at all, even if he is dressed as an iron man, there is still a way to smash him!

The guy screamed in pain, spurting blood from his mouth, spurting more than a foot away, falling to the ground in pain, convulsing for a while, and never moving again!

Dozens of Tartars disappeared in the blink of an eye, and they were still thirty steps away from An**!

In the era of firearms, the unparalleled Tartar of mounted archery was mentioned again on the iron plate. The Tartars on the mound also saw this scene, and their hearts were beating with horror and their limbs trembling.

Suddenly, the war drums sounded, and Ann ** pressed towards the mountain again, and these Tartars were instantly enraged. Even if they died, they were not willing to retreat in front of the infantry.

"Warriors of the Qing Dynasty, follow me and kill the Bright Dog!"

One person attacked, everyone followed, and the cavalry rushed down like a flood that broke the embankment, and it was unstoppable.

Between heaven and earth, there were people shouting and neighing, and more than 300 Tartar cavalry rushed towards An **.

Looking at these Tartars, Kang Lesheng's face showed a contemptuous smile, before the war, take their dog heads and sacrifice the flag!

"Artillery ready!"

Along with Kang Lesheng, there were also four tiger squat cannons, and when the Tartar cavalry appeared, the artillery was already ready, loaded with scattered bullets, and waited to give the Tartars a fatal blow!

The tidal wave of Tartars rushed to a distance of about two hundred paces, and the four guns opened fire together, rumbling and rising in smoke. Iron marbles fell on the Tartar's head like a torrential rain.

One of the Tartars who rushed to the front, five or six shots in his chest, immediately blood rushed and he fell to the ground. He didn't die for a while, he was still struggling, but when the horse's hooves behind him came to him, he became a mess of meat sauce.

Four cannons were not enough to kill, and the Tartars rushed frantically to within a hundred paces, and suddenly the Tartars struck the trigger, and there were rows of loud noises, and the Tartars fell in pieces.

It's like cutting wheat, there is no difference, farmer, butcher, and An ** instantly change between the two identities, and the soldiers reap the fruits of their labor unscrupulously.

After each round of gunfire, one or two dozen Tartars fell to the ground. The tiger squat cannon kept spitting vicious shotguns, and every time it went down, more than a dozen Tartars were injured and died.

A hundred paces away is the ghost gate of life and death, and the team of Tartars is rapidly decreasing.

In fact, according to common sense, these Tartars have already collapsed, but there is an endless rush in front of him, Kang Lesheng is puzzled, but he still commands the soldiers, shoots quickly, and uses the most dense rain of bullets to face these raging Tartars.

For the Tartars, it's not that they don't want to run away, it's that the world is changing so fast that they simply don't have time to react. These barbaric guys couldn't figure out why the invincible Eight Banners in the world had fallen to the point of being slaughtered so quickly!

"I'm not reconciled!"

Rumble!

With a loud bang, the leader of the leader, Jia Lazhangjing, was hit by a lead bullet, and immediately the upper half of his head was knocked off, and his brain gushed out from it.

As the creature fell to his horse, the remnants of the Tartars finally arrived and were afraid, and they turned their horses' heads and fled in all directions like frightened beasts!

"Kill!"

The guns were dense, the artillery was rumbling, and with the corpses of more than a hundred Tartars, An ** rushed to the earthen hill. (To be continued......)