As the garrison of Songjiang Mansion, Deng Hui is naturally proficient in military affairs, and he also has some insights into those amazing achievements in history.

There has never been a shortage of records in history where the weak have beaten the strong, but the factors required to achieve such a record are all extremely demanding.

And the most important thing is that it is unexpected!

If there are hills or dense forests on both sides, then Deng Hui may not dare to attack rashly, after all, once surrounded in this case, even if he can break through, the casualties will be extremely heavy, but now there are plains on both sides, and in this case, even if he wants to Tibet, it is impossible.

In that case, what is the other party's dependence?

Deng Hui thought about it for a long time, but still couldn't come up with a way for the other party to win.

Twenty men against four thousand, even one firearm per man could not win them.

"Listen to me and go full throttle!"

After some consideration, Deng Hui finally didn't come up with the possibility of losing.

Maybe it was because after taking Songjiang Mansion that this anti-thief was too inflated, thinking that only twenty people could stop the pace of the imperial army.

Thinking of the admiral's previous move to Changzhou and Zhenzhou to transfer troops, Deng Hui couldn't help but sigh a little at this time, if the admiral knew that the other party was such a stupid group of people, he would be directly angry.

I thought it was a dragon, but I didn't expect it to be a bunch of swollen bugs.

As the pace of the Qing army gradually approached, the mobilized soldiers raised their assault rifles one after another, and at the same time, the muzzles of the tanks were also aimed at the direction where Deng Hui was located.

"My lord, the enemy in front of us is suspected to have firearms, should we be a little more careful?"

At this time, the accompanying deputy army saw the abnormal movement of the tank, and proposed to Deng Hui with some concern.

"No, it's just a bunch of anti-thieves, how much firepower can they have? Besides, there are only twenty people, and even one firearm can't hurt a few, which can't even withstand our first round of attacks. ”

Deng Hui didn't take the deputy army's proposal to heart, although he wasn't sure where these thieves got their firearms, but even this could not make up for the gap in their numbers.

"The whole army obeys the order and attacks! Whoever cuts off the head of a traitor will be rewarded! ”

As the distance between the two armies approached, Deng Hui gradually became unbearable, and finally when the distance between the two sides was not more than a kilometer, he finally issued the order to attack.

With Deng Hui's order, the infantry, who were still marching cautiously, immediately took steps and rushed towards the position where the mobilized soldiers were located.

"Tank squadron, fire!"

At the moment when the Qing army launched a charge, the mobilized soldiers also issued an order to open fire at this time.

Bang!

The moment the order fell, I saw a burst of intense fire at the muzzles of the ten tanks, followed by a burst of pitch-black smoke, and the strong recoil even made the ground tremble slightly.

Rumble!

As the shells burst out, a violent explosion suddenly appeared in the camp of the Qing army.

THE 125MM SHELL, ALTHOUGH THE CALIBER IS FAR INFERIOR TO TODAY'S FRANC CANNON, BUT THE POWER IS MUCH STRONGER THAN IT.

The explosion set off a huge wave of air, and even the soldiers who were two or three meters away from the explosion range were directly knocked to the ground, and the people at the center of the explosion were not even the corpses left.

What just happened?

The other side has a cannon?

Seeing this scene, the Qing army couldn't help but be stunned, but before they could react, another shell fell on their heads.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

Bang, bang, bang...

The intensive bombardment of tank shells shocked the Qing army, and their ears were a little deaf.

But at this moment, when everyone had not recovered from the bombardment, suddenly a dense burst of gunfire came again.

The mobilized soldiers armed with AK47s are like a ruthless life harvesting machine at this moment.

Every pull of the trigger will directly take the life of a Qing soldier.

As the Qing army fell one by one, the entire plain was suddenly filled with gunsmoke and blood.

Deng Hui's whole person fell into a state of confusion at the moment.

The moment the tank shells rang out, a bad feeling surged in his heart, and with the dense explosions, only the first round of their battle losses were already halfway over.

This group of guys actually has artillery?

After reacting, Deng Hui's eyes were immediately filled with horror.

You must know that since the Qing army entered the Central Plains, artillery has always been a controlled item, not to mention anti-thieves, even if the entire Jiangnan adds up, there will be no more than twenty artillery.

Not only that, in addition to artillery, the cannonballs are also very strictly managed, basically every transfer must have an excerpt to the Forbidden City, and the purpose must be written very clearly, otherwise the case will be dismissed at the least, and the punishment will be directly punished according to the crime of treason.

But now he actually saw artillery in a group of anti-thieves?

How did they get it?

Deng Hui was thinking about this question at this time, and at this moment, a bullet suddenly sank into his left shoulder.

Laugh at!

As a cloud of blood mist exploded, the huge impact directly overturned Deng Hui off his horse, and then an indescribable pain swept through his body.

After a volley of tank fire, the mobilizers began to enter the field with AK47s in their hands!

In just a few minutes, thousands of lives were taken away by shells and bullets, and even those who survived were helpless and fell to the ground struggling.

In the face of the modern coordinated operation of riflemen and tanks, the 4,000 Qing troops were directly stunned by the first round of artillery attacks.

After watching the surrounding comrades fall one by one, finally some soldiers began to lose the pressure and began to flee in the opposite direction.

"Run..."

"Help me!"

"I don't want to die..."

A wail mixed with the sound of rifle fire resounded throughout the plain, and it was not long before all the four thousand men who had been in good order fell to the ground.

Of course, there are some people who want to escape, but when faced with the superb shooting accuracy of the mobilizers, their intention to escape is very naïve.

After the battle, the mobilized soldiers put down their guns one after another, and many of them had just shot a magazine, and some of them had not even emptied their magazines.

The tanks on the other side were the same, just after a round of artillery fire, and they could come again twenty-four times on the scale they had just made.

But considering that there would be a battle to be fought in the future, the platoon commander only let the tank come with one salvo.

After all, it is easy to transport bullets, but it is not easy to transport shells.

"Check the battlefield, all those who survive are tied up, and all the dead are burned!"

As the first batch of mobilized soldiers who followed Zhang Fan to conquer Shazhen, the platoon commander was very easy on how to deal with the corpses.