Chapter 1581: The Decisive Battle of Kazan (2)

Start shooting at a distance of 400 miles, grandma's, let's kill a piece of people as soon as we come up!

The Cossack cavalry is going to blow up one by one, it's too unlucky, if you don't bring such a bully, the arquebus in our hands needs to advance to a distance of 100 meters before you can shoot, you can inflict casualties on us at a distance of 400 meters, doesn't that mean that we can only resist your bullets with flesh and blood from the impact from a distance of 400 steps to a distance of more than 100 steps?

From more than 400 steps to more than 100 steps, the distance of 300 steps, although it is not long, but it is not short, at least it takes 20 seconds, and in 20 seconds, it means that more cavalry brothers will be killed and injured for no reason!

No matter what, you shoot, Lao Tzu also shoots with color!

One by one, the Cossack cavalry angrily moved the trigger directly and began to shoot, but at a distance of more than 200 meters, the bullets of the smoothbore guns were more than 200 meters unexpected, not to mention the wounded cavalry, even a sparrow could not be killed, a waste of bullets in vain, the most terrible thing is that these Cossack cavalry patronized the pleasure, but they forgot that their muskets were all arquebuses, and they were breech loading, and the speed was extremely slow, even the best cavalry, in the assault, it took half a minute to complete the loading of bullets, It takes almost a minute to shoot a bullet, which is not much faster than the firing speed of the Ming army's rockets......

The elite cavalry of the Ming army does not care so much, as long as you dare to rush forward, then the muskets in our hands will shoot unceremoniously, anyway, in order to ensure victory this time, each cavalry has no less than 100 bullets in their hands, and they can attack to their heart's content, and after a battle completes thirty waves of shooting, the bullets in their hands are enough for them to persist in at least five or six tragic battles.

One by one, the Cossack cavalry fell to the horse, and after paying a huge price in casualties, the Cossack cavalry finally rushed to within a hundred paces!

Grandma's, I can finally fight back!

One by one, the Cossack cavalry quickly loaded their bullets and prepared to shoot, but where was it so easy to load the projectiles into the chamber? It takes time to take the musket back, and it is necessary to add a projectile to stab it with a stab to complete this series of actions on horseback, which takes time, and it must be a war horse to reduce its speed, otherwise, the stab bar will not be able to be stuffed into the barrel!

The speed of the war horse was close to stopping, and the Cossack cavalry became a living target for the elite cavalry of the Ming army one by one, and at a distance of less than a hundred paces, you could even put the Cossack cavalry down without even aiming!

Bang bang bang......

Another wave of fierce fire, this time the casualties of the Cossack cavalry were greater than the previous two combined, and the last blow finally lost the courage of the Cossack cavalry, run!

Before rushing to the front of the Ming army's elite cavalry, he had already paid the price of more than 1,000 casualties, grandma, who can stand this?

"Order, Second Town Elite Cavalry, Attack! Attack with all your might! ”

Qin Mufeng roared angrily, holding a bright silver spear, and took the lead in killing out!

"I'm Cao!"

Song Jiaxing didn't hold it, and watched Qin Mufeng rush out of the array, stomping his feet angrily!

"Qin Mufeng, you are a military commander on a dog day, you don't command the battle, run to the front to make a fart!"

Song Jiaxing was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood, but it was too late, as long as Qin Mufeng joined the battle, it would be more difficult than climbing to the sky, Song Jiaxing had no choice but to take over the command of the army!

"Order, rocket battalion, give me an attack with all my might, aim at the rear of the Cossack cavalry, attack with all my might!"

Song Jiaxing shouted loudly.

This time the Cossack cavalry was completely tragic, in the rear, three thousand second town elite cavalry followed and killed, the bullets did not hit lifelessly, one by one the Cossack cavalry planted down the horse, died of unexpectedly, and in the direction of the back, the rocket battalion began to exert its power again, wave after wave of rockets was also launched frantically, directly attacking the rear army of the Cossack cavalry, using rockets to prevent the retreat of the Cossack cavalry, and at the same time launching a long-range attack, even if the Cossack cavalry wanted to quickly withdraw from the position, it was not so easy, and the speed was completely suppressed.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

At this time, the artillery of the Rakshasa army finally began to exert its might, and launched a fierce artillery bombardment towards the rocket battalion position of the Ming army, and more than 20 artillery pieces opened fire at the same time, enveloping the entire rocket battalion position.

After all, the rocket is not artillery, the artillery steel is cast in iron, even if it is hit head-on by the shell, it may not be able to be destroyed directly, but the rocket is different, the rocket is a wooden launcher, even if the launcher is solid, a shell is smashed down, even if it is a solid bullet, it can directly make the rocket fall apart!

In two waves of shelling in a row, the launchers of the rocket battalion were directly destroyed by six, more than a dozen were damaged, and a couple of unlucky things were hit by shells!

Song Jiaxing was angry and anxious, no, he couldn't let the artillery of the Rakshasa Army attack so unscrupulously, it would be too unfavorable for his own side!

"Huang Weiming, lead the first town elite cavalry to attack with all their might, attack the flank position of the Rakshasa Legion, bring the grenade to me, penetrate their flank position in the shortest time, and end their artillery!"

Song Jiaxing shouted loudly.

Now that Song Jiaxing is in charge of the Chinese army, even if he wants to charge in person, it is impossible, if he runs again, who will command the overall situation?

Huang Weiming, the cavalry general, agreed, and the three thousand elite cavalry of the first town poured out of the nest and went straight to the flank of the Rakshasa Legion!

Pyskov saw this clearly in the back, although the artillery shelled repeatedly, and finally suppressed the offensive of the opponent's rockets, but unfortunately, the Cossack cavalry still did not get rid of the pursuit of the Ming army's elite cavalry, the Ming army's elite cavalry was too ferocious, the musket in his hand continued to shoot, the Cossack cavalry fell down like dumplings, and if it continued like this, the Cossack cavalry was directly scrapped......

"Bastard! Abram is a waste, now that the elite cavalry of the Ming army has rushed up, won't you turn around and fight, as long as you fight in close combat, the Ming army's musket advantage will be immediately abolished......"

Piskov roared angrily: "Pro-army, rush up for me, tell Abram, if you dare to retreat again, Lao Tzu will cut him directly, even his wife will be robbed, counterattack, immediately counterattack the elite cavalry of the Ming army!" With seven or eight thousand cavalry, can he still be frightened by the three thousand Ming cavalry? Damn bastards! ”

Piskov is not confused, on the battlefield, what he is most afraid of is being followed and pursued, which is more likely to be defeated by someone than a frontal fight, and the number of casualties is more......

(End of chapter)