"Bang ......"

Rows of gunfire rang out over the war, row after row. It was a neat salvo that suppressed the sound of galloping horses' hooves and the wails of fighting.

Armed with Enfield M1853 rifles, the Kokand soldiers could ignore the narrow distance of today's war and shoot immediately after receiving the order. The defeated soldiers of the Aikemu group, who fled back, were shot in rows and killed on the spot without a warning.

Aguba's ruthless hand made the defeated army wail, countless people were angry, and countless people were terrified and didn't know what to do.

"Kill, kill—"

Wei Ming immediately sensed the signs of a halt in the defeated army, and immediately roared loudly. The shepherd turned into a butcher, and the hundreds of defeated soldiers at the end were immediately turned into corpses on the floor.

Panic drove the crowd at the back of the defeated group to rush forward like crazy. And the defeated soldiers in front were afraid of being shot again, so they squeezed back vigorously. Ekmu hid in the group of defeated soldiers, and when he saw this scene, all that was left on his face was a sneer.

"Spread out to both sides, into the gap in the line—"

Standing up at the right time, Ai Kemu was originally the leader of these Xinjiang indigenous soldiers and huihui, and now he is pointing out a way out of desperation, which will set up a monument in the hearts of the indigenous soldiers and huihui.

Of course, many people now don't even care who is talking. Hearing the order of Ikemu conveyed in unison by dozens of personal soldiers around Ikemu, he subconsciously followed the instructions in the words. That's how it is when people are terrified and in danger to the extreme. Just a little discerning the danger in the words, just need a firm voice.

"Kill—"

Liu Xian no longer needs to continue to focus on the frontal battlefield. What he had to do now was to lead the rest of the cavalry to attack the rear of the Aguba.

With more than 2,000 cavalry in his hands, Agu Bai's strength in his hands is more than twice that of Liu Xian. However, he had to place some cavalry on the left and right flanks of the troops, as a garrison and a force for rapid counterattacks. In this way, the cavalry still in the palm of his hand is almost the same as the thousand, two, or three hundred cavalry beside Liu Xian.

It's just that if Liu Xian wants to attack Agubo himself, he must first break one of the left and right wings of the cavalry.

Aguba's left and right flanks were no different in Liu's view, and he chose the left flank for this attack.

The Aguba cavalry on the left flank was not very numerous, only five or six hundred. But the Uzbek cavalry is also a strong force in Central Asia. Although they are behind the entire era, this does not mean that they have no blood and courage. Not to mention that the current team is a harassing force that has been making them breathe fire for many days, and it is the last threshold that prevents them from returning home.

Don't stop it!

The cavalry on the left flank, whose number was far less than Liu Xian's, rushed straight over without evading. The collision of two turbulent torrents is like the collision of two cars, one large and one small, in later generations, and the sky falls apart.

After the crisp sound of gunfire, the sound of bones shattering, the splash of blood, the wailing of war horses, and the roar of soldiers, all these add up to form a tragic picture of life and death.

"Kill—"

Liu Xian continued to roar, leading the cavalry to sweep across the battlefield like a swarm. As for the cavalry on both sides that fell like dumplings in the collision, he didn't even look at it again.

It's not that he's cold-blooded, it's that the fighter is not to be missed.

Among the galloping war horses, hundreds of guards and cavalry around Liu Xian were nervously loading their pistols.

As soon as the last part of Liu Xian's troops moved, it immediately attracted Agubai's attention. When he saw that Liu Xian led the team not to continue to increase the sharpness of the central breakthrough, but to kill the left flank, Agu Bai understood Liu Xian's plan.

This can be regarded as 'the hero sees the same thing', and both sides have paid attention to 'decapitation'.

Aguba immediately ordered the cavalry group on the right flank to be ready to enter the battlefield diagonally at any time, and at the same time the cavalry of his headquarters was ready for battle.

"Kill—"

The so-called one blow, then decline, three and exhaustion. The cavalry charge is the most consistent with this sentence. The first charge, swallowing thousands of miles like a tiger. The second charge, under the consumption of passion and body, it is inevitable that there will be a fall. If you charge again for the third time, even if you can stand it, the war horse under your crotch won't be able to run.

The horsepower consumed by a war horse when it sprints is not comparable to that of ordinary running. It's like a sprinter in the 100 meters, who has ever seen a 100 meter runner sprint three times in a row?

The two sides were two trains that couldn't stop the brakes, and with a rumbling whistling sound, they crashed into one piece.

This is a scene even more tragic than the impact just now.

The cavalry of the expeditionary army, who shot the horse pistol in the back, could only rely on the saber in their hand. At the moment when the cavalry collided, whether they were sitting firmly on horseback or the people had already flown into the air, they all neighed and slashed at the other party as much as they could.

"Kill-" Liu Xian saber skirt uàn Yin I 肀哒飧 Luan Zile unglaze 俅 worm 俺 Jia ァ

One hundred Colt revolvers, one double-barreled or single-barreled musket, and a squadron maintained at least seven hundred rounds of continuous fire. Not to mention how many people and horses can be killed and wounded, only one and a half will be taken, that is, three hundred and fifty horsemen will be swept away!

The assault of the pistol, with a saber, is not a simple one-plus-one.

Agubai's face changed, he didn't expect that after being stopped by the cavalry on the left flank, the lethality of the cavalry of the expeditionary army could be so powerful.

"Bang bang bang ......" Suddenly there was a dense burst of gunfire. When Agubo saw it, people were stunned, what was that?

One by one, the cavalry of our own army fell from their horses, and the short guns in the hands of the enemy seemed to be able to fire continuously!

A native of Kokand, Aguba was no stranger to the Cossack cavalry of Tsarist Russia. Those with cloaks and sabers carried pistols in their saddlebags. He was no stranger to this thing.

But a pistol that can fire repeatedly, this is the first time Agubo has seen it.

Forsaiat. Colonel Sayif with Jack. Major Dural glanced at each other, and suddenly said in unison: "Colt revolver!" "This kind of weapon, which shined during the American Civil War, also existed in Europe. It's just that most of them are civilian, and no one in the army has accepted them.

Because the cavalry of European countries trained according to the rules of modern cavalry can be said to have reached the peak of the times. The cavalry of each nation was able to charge in a uniform formation, and the interval between each horse could only catch one fist. They refused to change the rules of cavalry with Colt revolvers. Historically, this did not change until just before the First World War.

Just like when breech guns appeared, those breech gun fans had an attitude towards breech guns.

"Stop him, stop him for me—" Aguba yelled angrily. "Order the troops on the right flank to immediately insert diagonally into the rear of the Qing army-"

In the expeditionary army, Liu Xian was always in the guard of his own people, and he did not have a muddy brain, and he rushed to the forefront with his leaping horse and sword.

This is not the era of cold weapons, it is a hot weapon, and it is impossible to say where a bullet flies will kill you. Liu Xian is afraid of death, he has a lofty goal and never wants to die.

"My lord, the cavalry on the right flank of Agubo has rushed over......"

"Leave him alone. Keep rushing - "As long as you can pry Aguba, this battle is over."

Aguba's army was tens of thousands of men, seven or eight thousand infantry, a phalanx of five hundred people, and fifteen or sixteen phalanxes, plus the interval in between, the banner of the front was more than two miles wide. The cavalry on the right flank came in from the rear, and there was no way that Liu Xian was close to Agu Bai's straight line.

"Follow me—"

The squadron leader of the personal guard cavalry, with a saber and pistol in his hand, led the cavalry squadron with about eighty cavalry left, and once again rushed into the fiercest part of the battle.

This is already their third charge. The speed of the horses is visible to the naked eye and is decreasing, although the charge is very short, each time it will not exceed 200 meters, but the back and forth rush also makes their horses slow down greatly.

"Snort......" blood fell on the head. Ekhan Tile wiped the blood from his face and yelled frantically: "Kill, kill me-" As Aguba's most trusted general, Akmhan Tile is also absolutely loyal to Aguba.

"Bang Bang ......"

The sudden sound of gunfire not far from Ekhan Tiule choked his shouting. He knew very well how powerful these pikes were. No matter how good your force is, you can't stop a bullet from coming.

"Bang bang bang bang......" The crackling sound of the pistol sounded like a firecracker again.

While Ekhan Tile was hesitating whether to take refuge for the time being, a group of expeditionary troops rushed in front of him, and the muzzle of the gun in the hand of the man in front of him was already pointed at him......

At this time, on the frontal battlefield, in the middle of the Kokand soldiers, a high-pitched shout of "kill, ......" suddenly sounded - R1152