Chapter 629: Shocking Blow!

Wan Songlin is the commander who is most familiar with all kinds of weapons and equipment, since the artillery has posed a huge threat to the Ottomans, and the five-nation coalition army uses most of its forces to defeat it at any cost, and the artillery group of the Ming army, then positional warfare is the best way to deal with it!

After a bloody battle, the Wansong Forest Department finally occupied the 715 Heights, 763 Heights, and 732 Heights... A huge defense zone of three kilometers in length and length was formed.

The discovery of Chai Erliu, a soldier of the Meng Heizi Division, has spread throughout the army. This unusual method of using weapons immediately became the standard action of the Ming army.

It's just that the shotgun made by the Beijing Machinery Manufacturing Bureau didn't take a few strokes before it exploded, and only the shotgun produced by the Jiangnan Gun Factory could withstand the pressure of firing thunder.

"Machine gun ready! Beat! "On the 763 heights, Li Maoyang, the commander of the eleventh company of the third battalion, was directing the battle.

In front of the black and oppressive Giram Corps, after withstanding many blows from the Ming army, the Gillam Corps has long given up their famous style of play, no longer using group charges, but distancing themselves from each other, using the coquettish movement like the speed of the wind, wanting to break the Ming army's defense line.

The fire phoenix kept chirping, and Li Maoyang silently stared at the direction of the enemy army, calculating the distance.

"Boom! Put! The fighters skillfully inserted the thunderbolt into the barrel of the shotgun, pulled the safety bolt, and pulled the trigger.

The shotgun without the warhead released a powerful force in an instant, pushing the thunderbolt to fly out of 200 meters, and the detonator in the thunderbolt exploded, detonating more than 20 grams of explosives filled in the cast iron projectile body!

This is not just a 763 highland flying out of the thunder, but also the adjacent 765 highland also flew out of a group of thunder, hundreds of thunderbolts are comparable to a 75 mountain cannon medium fire, after the serial explosion, Girram's invincible corps, only a few and a half are still charging, and the rest are on the ground to become the nourishment of the next year's flowers.

The Gillam Corps is indeed a rare elite division in the world, and if the battle loss in the cold weapon era exceeds 20%, the army will collapse, and the Gillam Corps has now lost more than 60% of the battle, but it is still expressionless with a lance and sprinting towards the 763 heights!

Li Maoyang sneered, I have seen a lot of such scenes, are the Han people afraid of seeing blood? He stretched out his right hand and clenched it into a fist and slammed it down: "Shotgun!" Gather fire and shoot! "The range of a shotgun is up to two hundred meters, and the best firing distance is fifty meters.

The cavalry units of the Wing Army are only equipped with a small number of soul chasing guns, and the fire phoenix is also equipped with not a lot, and the largest number is shotguns.

There are hundreds of lead bullets with a diameter of 5 mm in a shotgun, and after they are shot, they are a mess, and each lead bullet can kill someone!

Hundreds of shotguns were fired, and an overwhelming net appeared in front of the Gillam soldiers, and in the blink of an eye, those lead bullets pierced through the solid chain mail, and countless blood flew out, and some of the Gillam soldiers were directly beaten into a tattered doll by lead bullets.

In the face of the cavalry of the Five Nations Alliance, Wan Songlin already had a complete set of blocking procedures.

The mortar is responsible for blocking the follow-up charge of the five-nation coalition army, and the fire phoenix kills and injures the enemy in a large area at a distance of 400 meters; The Thunderbolt deals damage to enemy groups at a distance of 200 meters; Within 50 meters, the fish that slipped through the net were handed over to the shotgun to check for missing items.

The cold procedure, but it is extremely efficient in harvesting the lives of the non-commissioned officers of the Five Nations Alliance, and the operation of the machinery does not have any aesthetic sense, but it achieves the highest efficiency.

Under the assistance of the Ministry of Ten Thousand Pine Forests, Bao Dahai is as stable as Mount Tai! The piles of corpses emitted a foul smell, with the Ming artillery as the center, a large circle of three kilometers, and the periphery was covered with the corpses of the soldiers and horses of the Five Nations Alliance.

Ustaki Lu sighed: "I can't beat it, this is Steel Ridge!" Sinan Pasha, who led the Ottoman Anatolian cavalry, sat on his horse in a daze, looked at the blood-soaked charging road in front of him, and exclaimed sadly: "Oh my God! How many people will it take to fill this land? Do you have to shed the last drop of the blood of the Moslin warriors? Sad Ridge, Sad Ridge! The roses in the hands of the enchanting Tabac kept deforming, and the bright red petals were kneaded into juice.

"There really is an unshakable army of Girham in the world, which is really exciting!" This supreme commander of the Gillam Legion has a coquettish speech, but a cold glacier in his eyes!

Wan Songlin breathed a sigh of relief, rubbed his temples that were as painful as pins and needles, and sneered twice: "Think Lao Tzu was only beaten and didn't fight back?" Cui Baoshan! Cui Baoshan, who was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, jumped over like a spring: "Here!" Chief of Staff, is it my turn? ”

"Well, you launch a counteroffensive right away. Come back! I'm not done yet! Remember, you can only chase three kilometers, only three kilometers! Cui Baoshan reluctantly asked: "Can't you kill more?" Wan Songlin lowered his face coldly: "Don't let his mother bargain with Lao Tzu, our first task is to protect the artillery, run out, who will protect?" Get lost! "The counterattack of the Ming army came very suddenly, and no one thought that when it was besieged by hundreds of thousands of troops, the Ming army would dare to raid!

Cui Baoshan's high-headed horse and Yishui's shotgun, when they rushed out, all the soldiers opened fire together, and countless shotguns swept across the Five Nations Alliance forces blocking the road.

Columns of galloping chariots rushed into the unsuspecting enemy army savagely, like chopping melons and vegetables, and the shotguns in their hands kept spitting flames, killing a bloody road!

The Ming army that cut into the flank, like a red-hot iron bar, stabbed into the buttery enemy army, and the battlefield boiled!

Ustaki was caught off guard and was caught by the Ming army that suddenly rushed out, and the continuous spray of shotguns hit him one after another.

The loyal guards stood in front of him to no avail, and the soul rope formed by hundreds of bullets, where could the flesh and blood resist?

It's just a few more lives. The burly and majestic body was finally blasted off the horse's back, and the bombardment of one shot after another made it impossible for Ustaki Road to return to the earth.

The bombardment of each shot not only keeps him flying, but also takes away a piece of flesh and blood from his body.

More than ten seconds later, Ustaki Road turned into a pile of minced meat scattered in the air, and the roaring Ming army horses stepped on it mercilessly, turning him into fertilizer that could no longer be seen.

Tabac was not as brave as he advertised, and when the Ming army's counterattack began, he quickly turned around with the Gillam Corps, known as the 'Spear of Moslin'.

Too much blood proves one thing, in the face of a torrent of steel, all bravery and fearlessness are just jokes.

Tabac has already established the fact that the Gillam Corps can ignore all enemies, except for the Ming Empire!

Sinam Pasha did not lack courage, but he lacked the motivation to sacrifice for Shaybani. Osman had come to declare himself the leader of Moslin, not to defend his homeland for Shaybani.

Selim's words are echoing in his mind at this moment, the Ming Empire is far away in the east, and it is actually the best alliance object, so as long as this battle remains undefeated, as long as you can get the desired crown, then, the Ming Empire is actually not an enemy!

Cui Baoshan kept in mind Wan Songlin's instructions, and the soldiers and horses who were killed drew a huge arc and returned to the headquarters again.

When Selim received the news, his bloodshot eyes fixed on the herald, so frightened that the herald knelt there and did not dare to move.

"Your Majesty the Sultan, we can't go on like this!" Jielimu sighed and pointed to the battlefield not far away.

Selim turned his head, and there was still no trace of warmth in his cold eyes: "Then what do you say?" ”

"Now it's a matter of will! Sultan, you fight yours and I fight mine, we don't fight with them, we only fight the Ming army without artillery, exchange wounds for wounds, and see who can't hold on and fall first! You know, we have a lot of people! Serim laughed, the suggestion was too much for his appetite: "Well said, dear Jie Limu! Well, if you hit yours and I beat mine, see who can't bear it! Pass my order, all the artillery is pointed at the Ming army, blow them up! Zhu Houzhao was also arranging his troops at the moment, and the 100,000 Ming army was attacking everywhere, constantly cutting the enemy in front of him.

With the support of Bao Dahai's artillery fire, the Ming army has gotten rid of passivity, stretched out its minions again, and roared at the enemy!

Suddenly, a burst of heavy artillery fire hit, directly interrupting the offensive rhythm of the Ming army. Hundreds of flying stone balls were unstoppable, and hundreds of warriors died with hatred in an instant!

Zhu Houzhao gasped, isn't the guy on the other side human? Jiang Bin calmly said his judgment: "Your Majesty, according to Wei Chen's guess, the commander on the opposite side should be Selim himself. Such a cold-blooded approach is something that no one else can do. Zhu Houzhao nodded with a blushing face: "Cruel and ruthless, I know!" This is bullying, we don't dare to fight with them for casualties, there are many family members! Jiang Bin sighed: "Yes!" But Osman's approach, while shameless, hits our soft underbelly. Fighting casualties is not what we want. "Zhu Houzhao is also helpless, what else can he do if he is a scoundrel on the other side?

Is it really backwards? When he was helpless, a piece of news caught Zhu Houzhao's attention.

"Your Majesty, there are our people behind the Ottomans!" Zhu Houzhao excitedly took the map, looked at the location, and laughed: "This is those bastard boys!" "Zhu Houzhao was wrong, it wasn't the four special combat teams that went to blow up the river, but Shi Yunwu, who had been isolated behind enemy lines!

Woohoo! Twenty-five rockets suddenly rose into the air and smashed into the heavily guarded Selim! Boom Boom!

Endless flames steamed, and pieces of meat were thrown everywhere. A powerful wave of air struck, directly overturning the two Dardanelles cannons!

The battlefield suddenly fell silent, and at the head of Samarkand, Ismaili looked at the burning place in disbelief.

Babur, who was commanding the Mughal army and Chang Yulu, felt something in his heart and turned his head to look at the place of the unusual explosion.

Gary Gul also turned his head at the same time, looking at the brightest spot on the battlefield. Xi Banni was on the front line of the confrontation with the Ming army, and he couldn't help but look back, as if he felt something!