Emperor Jin wanted to enter the Central Plains, repeatedly violated the border, fought N battles in Liaodong, the two sides understood each other, in the eyes of the Jin army, the scum of the Ming army's combat power, except for hiding in the city as a shrinking turtle, relying on the thick and solid city to fight defensive battles, did not dare to go out of the city to fight field battles.

Of course, the artillery of the Ming army is still very powerful, the first emperor Nurhachi was injured under the artillery of the Ming army, and returned to the west, but although there are many types of muskets in the Ming army, they are very scummy, and the ping-pong is happy, and the explosion is loud, but the quasi-head is not to say, the projectiles don't know where to fly, and the old bomb is dead, and it is better to use it as a burning stick, well, it is too heavy to burn a wooden stick.

Dealing with weak firepower, powerful scum, no accurate musket, the general thick wooden shield can be solved, no standard shield, any broken door board thick wooden board or something, can block guns and bullets, after rushing, the Ming army will become a fish belly, chop at will.

The cannon fodder infantry of the Jin army dismantled N multi-door panels from Hongshankou City as shields, and several people carried the charge to cover their companions and comrades behind them, and when they approached, the archers behind them released arrows to cover and suppress the Ming army, while others took the opportunity to rush forward.

"Hold steady, it's all for Lao Tzu to stabilize, don't shoot without my order, put it closer and fight again." Behind the sandbags, the grassroots officers of the wolf battalion shouted loudly, cheering up the soldiers under them, and silently counting in their hearts.

Behind the sandbags of the temporary headquarters, commander Cao Bianjiao and a group of senior officers were holding monoculars to observe the enemy situation.

The artillery commander on the side, Huang Xiaobo, swallowed saliva as he looked at the dense surging Jin soldiers, such a dense target, if you lower the elevation angle of the Franc machine gun and bombard it for a while, tsk, the guarantee soldiers are all kinds of sour, but it is a pity that his twenty Franc machine guns are responsible for the task of blocking the attack of the Second Jin Army, and he can only watch the musketeers make meritorious contributions.

Artillery fire interdiction is also one of the important dogmas of the "Artillery Manual", which is to block the enemy's second wave of attack with heavy artillery fire, so that the enemy cannot continue to attack, and relieve the pressure on the front-line combat units.

As the commander-in-chief, Cao Bianjiao actually wanted the artillery unit to lower the elevation angle and be fierce against the dense Jin soldiers in the charge, but considering that his soldiers had just entered the battlefield, and it was the first time to fight a tough battle with the Jin army face-to-face, the psychological pressure was too great and affected morale, and seriously caused a collapse, which was fatal, so he could only endure the great temptation and expel this idea from his mind.

The golden soldiers were still roaring and charging, and the distance was getting closer, and some of the archers had stopped and opened their bows, firing a wave of arrows.

A dense rain of arrows fell on the heads of the wolf soldiers, but they were all blocked by the large shields erected by the logistics auxiliaries, making a clanging sound, and occasionally one or two arrows passed through the gap between the two shields and hit the human body.

The three new armies are all equipped with standard tactical vests, and there is an iron plate in the front pocket to protect the vital points of the chest, Zhu Jianmei said bulletproof vests, although several wolf soldiers were hit by arrows, but most of them were injured in non-fatal parts such as arms, and there were military doctors who accompanied the army to treat them in a timely manner, and there was alcohol disinfection, and most of the time they would not be disabled due to injuries, and they could return to the team soon after being cured.

"A platoon, ready, shoot."

With the officer's order, the soldiers of the wolf battalion, who had been waiting for the morning formation, put down the platoon of guns, and then quickly put their guns back and reloaded their ammunition, while the soldiers in the second row stepped forward, took their place, and then lit and released their guns.

Dense bullets rained out, and the golden soldiers who rushed to the front fell down one after another with screams, whether it was a wooden shield wrapped in a thin layer of iron, a shield made of leather oxen, or a thick door panel, all of them were pierced by lead bullets and penetrated into the human body.

Every time a row of gunshots rang out from behind the sandbags of the wolf camp, a cloud of choking gunpowder smoke came out, and a row of golden soldiers screamed and fell to the ground, which was quite a bit of a game and fell to the ground.

The distance between the two sides was within fifty meters, but the power of the musket was still scum, and it was not fatal if it did not hit the vital point, and most of the golden soldiers who were shot were lying on the ground struggling and howling, but if they could not stop the bleeding in time, they would eventually hang up due to excessive blood loss.

Although the heavy armor on their bodies blocked the doom of the lead bullet through the body, the powerful impact kinetic energy still injured their internal organs, although there was no wound on the body, but the mouth and nose were bleeding, and they were lying on the ground, even if they were dragged back to rescue, it was useless, and they still hung up.

The artillery of the wolf soldiers was playing happily, and the charging formations of the golden soldiers were cut off layer by layer, and the ground was full of people, and weapons and shields were thrown to the ground.

The fierce and dense firepower stunned the Jin soldiers, when did the burning sticks of the open guns become so powerful?

A rain of bullets came, and dozens of people fell, and the rest were frightened, so they turned around and ran back, but the ones who ran the fastest were not the lucky ones, but the unlucky ones, who were not shot, but were chopped up by their own warlords.

Fleeing back is also over, those slow cannon fodder can only turn around again, and re-charge the Ming army, both left and right are dead, and they can only rush forward, in case the goddess of luck favors them, they really enter the camp of the Ming army, maybe there is still a glimmer of life, and they can also make meritorious contributions.

Not to mention, because of the existence of the warlord's team, the cannon fodder really played with their lives, braving the rain of bullets and bullets to charge desperately, roaring for their own courage, once rushed to the camp fence more than ten meters away, and then, behind the sandbag fortifications flew out wisps of green smoke, the unlucky ones were directly hit in the face or body, and fell down with a scream.

Is this Shenma Dongdong?

Most people instinctively slowed down their running speed, looked curiously at the still smoking Dongdong under their feet, and then there was a loud bang, and the boundless pain wave quickly surged in, and then they didn't know anything.

All the golden soldiers who rushed forward were either blown away by grenades or put down by the platoon of guns, and the cannon fodder of the first wave of charging was not left, and they fled in panic, this time, the warlords did not use their knives, but let these already frightened soldiers run past them.

The first wave of the Jin army's charge finally came to an end after paying a terrible price in casualties, and only a few dozen people who could escape back to their own camp alive were all frightened and demoralized, and they were no longer suitable to participate in the battle in the short term.

In the middle of the confrontation between the two armies was full of horse corpses and human corpses, throwing battle flags, swords and shields on the ground, and there were many wounded soldiers who were struggling and shouting, and the terrible howl, whether it was the Jin army or the wolf soldiers, they all felt panicked.

At this time, from the pile of corpses, a golden soldier wearing heavy armor and bleeding from his mouth and nose rose, he used the iron sword in his hand to support the crumbling body, but before he could stand firmly, a gunshot rang out, and his head was instantly beaten to pieces, and his huge body fell to the sky.

On the observation tower, a sniper carried a gun with one hand, his expression was cold, which made people feel a little cool and cold, and the barrel of the rear-loading gun on his shoulder was still emitting white smoke.

On the other side, the corners of Huang Taiji's eyes twitched when he witnessed all this, his expression looked a little fierce and scary, and he gritted his teeth and roared: "Attack!" ”