Chapter 1443: The cannon bombarded him X

Thinking so before, the rear team that was not hit by the shell also thought so, when the shells fell, the rear cavalry felt that there was an illusion in front of them, and the army that was still so majestic suddenly became a pile of flesh and blood, with stumps and broken arms, and it was extremely miserable.

Many people were dazed, frightened by the thunderbolt of the bombardment, and not only the people were stunned, but their mounts were also frightened and manic.

The Jurchen and Mongol war horses had experienced such a scene, and were not injured by the artillery fire, but they were frightened by the roar and roar, and directly threw the cavalry on their backs, or dragged them around, close to the shelling area, and those behind hurriedly reined in their horses to slow down, and then collided with the crowd further behind.

While they were in chaos, the orders of the Warlords were passed from front to back.

"Onward! Charge forward into the enemy line! Violators will be killed! ”

Not only did the people in front of them think of the opportunity, but also Amin and Zilharang, who were in charge of the Chinese army, they were also frightened by such shelling, but they also realized that the last opportunity was in front of them, and this round of shelling just now caused heavy losses and shook morale, but judging from the front shooting, the second round of shelling still has to wait for a while, only to take advantage of this gap to rush over to kill the enemy, if you miss it, then this battle will be a catastrophe.

Orders were issued layer by layer, Amin and Zilharang sent the most elite personal soldiers in their hands to supervise the battle, those who violated the order were beheaded, those who hesitated were beheaded, and the slightest ambiguity was a knife down.

Under the threat of life and death under military law, and everyone gradually figured it out, they took this opportunity to rush forward, not only to take revenge, but also to have a chance of victory.

In the urgency of such a crisis, there may be people with sober brains, who may realize that the overall situation has been in crisis, but everyone has no other choice, such a terrain, a narrow strip between mountains and seas, either advance or retreat, and a retreat is a catastrophe, so there is only a desperate bet.

The cavalry brigade that had just hesitated began to surge again, but in the current situation, no matter how fast it was, it couldn't be fast, so many corpses of men and horses were lying across the road, how could it be fast to control the mounts with all their might.

The cavalry in front was waiting for the behind, and they were a little frightened at this time, because the firecrackers on the opposite side were about to move, and seemed to take the initiative to step forward, but for some reason they didn't move, and continued to stand there in formation.

Many Jianzhou cavalry couldn't help but look at the artillery position of the Zhao family's army, but from such a distance, there was a gunpowder smoke that had not yet dispersed, so they couldn't see it clearly.

"Bunnies, don't worry, don't rush to light the fire, reset the artillery, and wait for the Tartars to come back again!"

On the artillery position of the Zhao family's army, the battalion in charge of the command was already hoarse, and he shouted at the people around him, and the herald passed on the order.

This kind of battle is so interesting, the Tartar thinks that the iron cavalry is unparalleled, but he doesn't know the details of the Zhao family's firearms, and he doesn't know the details, so he was completely led by the nose by the Zhao family's army.

Some people say that the Zhao family army has such sharp firearms, and there is no point in any strategy, and the tactics are simple and rude, bombardment and shooting, and then the cavalry and foot soldiers come forward to sweep.

These views are all superficial, who said that firearms can't play tricks, the previous bombardment of the Jianzhou artillery array, on the one hand, so that the opponent's artillery could not fire, on the other hand, is to make the other party misjudge the loading speed of the Zhao family's artillery.

Under normal circumstances, after the first round of shelling, the enemy would not dare to move forward and would have to retreat, but now the enemy feels that there is a chance and sends himself forward.

Everyone in the artillery position of the Zhao family army smiled, this smile was a little cruel, a little hideous, the enemy took the bait, and the prey had already stepped into the trap.

The rear team of the Jianzhou Jurchen cavalry rushed through the previous shelling area, the brigade surged, and began to rush towards the front of the Zhao family's army, but this interval was too long, the Zhao family's firearms soldiers had completed loading and re-lined up, by this time, the Zhao family's gunned soldiers' minds had been completely stabilized, and they had already weighed the Jianzhou Jurchens clearly.

As soon as he rushed forward less than twenty steps, his panicked mind that had just collapsed began to recover, and he rushed over before the Zhao family's artillery fired again, rushed to him, and completely defeated them, and then there was a big victory, everyone in the Jianzhou Cavalry Brigade thought so, they could only think so.

The cannon roared, and thundered.

When the cannon sounded, when the thunder roared intensively, it had just filled the open area, just rushed forward, blocking the space to turn around, the faces of every Jianzhou Jurchen cavalry turned pale, and everyone's expressions became desperate, it turned out that the artillery of the Zhao family army could fight so fast.

The cannonballs roared and fell into the cavalry ranks, blood and flesh were splashed, corpses were everywhere, the cavalry in front wanted to move forward quickly, even if they faced the fire shots, they did not want to stay in the area of the shell bombardment, some wanted to rush forward, some wanted to disperse, some wanted to escape, under such a bewilderment, the entire cavalry queue fell into chaos, crowded and collided, entangled.

Whoever stands in front of him, who blocks his way of escape, who is his own enemy, whether it is a companion, friend or even a relative, will immediately wave his sword at each other, the cavalry on the periphery has no matter whether it is a mountain or a sea on both sides, it is better to live or die than to stay in this flesh and blood hell, run, run as far away as possible, and the farther away from here, the better.

The cavalry that rushed forward was firmly blocked by the volley of firearms, and they might be able to avoid the first volley, and the rows and rows would always knock people down.

The artillery sounded again, this time there was not such a neat salvo, but it was the first sound, at first the cannon was not so violent, and then from small to large, as if the thunder far away in the sky was getting closer and closer, and finally began to explode above his head, the fire shot may still be missing, but every shell landing, it will inevitably break the flesh and blood, and harvest life.

It was only at this time that the Jianzhou Jurchens knew how fast the artillery of the Zhao family army could be, and after the third round of shooting began, the formation of the Jianzhou cavalry brigade within the range of the artillery had become very loose, and there was no longer any need to push each other, and everyone could flee in all directions.

On the battlefield, you can also see the wonders that have only been seen for many years, the cavalry of the brigade dispersed in a hurry, everyone was desperately fleeing, some people were to the left, some were to the right, some were backward, but no one was forward, and the Jianzhou Jurchen cavalry team outside the range of artillery no longer had the mind to move forward, and even the supervising team had no more heart to slash and kill.

Not only did they lose this heart, they were now frightened and didn't dare to do anything, at this time, forward is a death, you dare to urge, the Jurchen and Mongolian cavalry will dare to wave their swords and fire with you, and even the warlord team itself is thinking about the way back, the artillery is simply not a creation in the world, as if there is a god above the nine heavens, whenever the Jianzhou Jurchen cavalry charges forward, he will rain down the killing of iron and fire, how to fight!

"Brothers, raise the angle of fire and shoot freely!" Orders were passed on in artillery positions.

The cold winter weather, but the artillery of the Zhao family army was shirtless, the artillery that fired the shells was exuding heat, the busy work made people hot, and the sweat soaked the cotton clothes and leather robes, but it affected the action, in addition to the smoke of gunpowder in the artillery position, there was also the heat evaporating from the soldiers, everyone was laughing, everyone was excited, the artillery was a great achievement in this battle, and it was also the first achievement!

Between the cannon body and the gun carriage, one by one inclined wedges were smashed into each other, the muzzle of the cannon was raised, and the artillery opened fire one after another, and the shells fell in the crowd of Jianzhou Jurchen soldiers and horses, as for the twelve-pounder and sixteen-pounder guns, they did not need at all, and their range had covered the entire Jianzhou Jurchen military array.

In the chaos of scattering and fleeing, the cannonballs continued to fall into the crowd, and the fall of each cannonball caused greater panic, in the concept of Jianzhou Jurchen, the artillery could not move, and the landing point of the cannonballs was about the same position, so looking at the front being bombarded, the horse team behind was quite calm, but with a knife and a bow, they mercilessly drove away the companions who turned their heads and fled, so that they could retreat calmly.

No one could have imagined that Zhao Jiajun's artillery could adjust the angle of fire so quickly, and the range was extended, and the iron and fire hell in front of him just now actually acted on his head, which caused even greater chaos, which made the mental defense of the Jianzhou Jurchen cavalry completely collapse, and also made the calmness of the cavalry rear team disappear, they thought that they could not hit themselves.

The shelling of the Zhao family army has completely broken the concept of the Jianzhou Jurchens, they never knew that the frequency of shelling could be so high, they never knew that the artillery could adjust the range and adjust it so quickly.

When the cavalry of the Jianzhou Jurchens felt that they would not be bombed, the shells came, and when they felt that the next shelling was not so fast, the shells came, and when they felt that they were safe enough, the shells came.

When the fourth round of artillery sounded, the cavalry of the Jianzhou Jurchens felt that there was no safe place on the battlefield, and the farther away from the enemy formation, the safer it was, but watching the artillery farther and farther, the bloody flesh and the screams were getting closer and closer to them.

Artillery bombardment is completely different from face-to-face fighting, real knives and real guns, see flesh and blood, and finally grit your teeth and survive, the shell that you can't see clearly falls to the ground, people are immediately flesh and blood, horses are beaten twisted or even broken, there is nothing to resist, nothing more than how to die, no matter how brave you are, courage and blood are gone.

There were no cavalry rushing over, and the Zhao family's array of firearms had actually moved forward more than ten steps, and any fish that slipped through the net would be shot by a few dozen or so firearms, and they would also not be able to escape the end of death.

The three-pounder, six-pounder, and nine-pounder shells landed on the ground, killing and wounding the men and horses, but the 12-pounder and sixteen-pounder shells landed not only with an astonishing splash of earth and rock, but also with the sight of men and horses being thrown into the air.