Chapter 244: An Incomprehensible War!

The fan formation is weak.

But there's a huge advantage: it's a wide reach

To his horror, Gathlan found that the 10,000 sons of the Acrylic Department seemed to be charging, but in fact they crashed headlong into a pocket.

On the front, there was a dense volley of firearms.

The side encounter is the same.

What made Jia Silan even more incomprehensible was that as soon as his side rushed to a distance of 100 paces, the volley of the Ming Dynasty's fire guns actually made his soldiers turn on their backs, and in an instant, hundreds of people were damaged in battle.

How terrifying!

When will the range of the Ming Dynasty's firecracker reach a hundred paces away?

When can there be such a terrifying and incomparable lethality, before the face, the battle damage of their own side is already hundreds, and this is not over, the soldiers who rushed to the front turned on their horses, and the people who followed did not escape the same fate.

The Yekli soldiers within two hundred paces fell in droves under the dense firecrackers.

In particular, the fire hammer that was prostrate on the ground and operated by two people, although it was ten steps away from each other, spewed out a ball of flames, causing bullets to rain down like a rainforest.

On the huge fan-shaped array, there were about a hundred such firearms, firing wildly.

Bullets rain down like a curtain of bullets.

A dense network of firepower was formed!

There is no need for shooting accuracy at all, and under this rain curtain, there is no room for his own sons to dodge at all.

But what else can be done?

Only rush!

It's too late to retreat now.

On the one hand, if the war horse gallops wildly and stops suddenly, the robe behind it will not have time to stop, and it will collide together, and when the time comes, people will turn over on their backs, trampling each other, killing and injuring each other.

It will also lead to a chaotic formation, and it will become a fish with no power to fight back.

And once the charge is stopped, it will also hinder the direction of the Dzunger Iron Cavalry, and after the battle, the blame will be lowered, and Gaslan can't afford this consequence - if he is cowardly, the warriors of the Keli Department will replace him in a minute.

Prairie children, there is no one who is afraid of death!

So there is only rush.

Braving the rain of bullets and bullets, the charge fearless of death.

But what awaited them was the frantically spurting bullets of the tongue of fire of the hellish god of death, the salvo of more than 8,000 Dongfeng rifles, and every breath was a network of thousands of bullets.

Dead person.

Every minute and every second is dying.

Then Gathlan was desperate, no matter how brave his sons were, no matter how fast the iron horses under their crotch were, this short distance of a hundred paces was as impassable as a moat.

Within two hundred steps of the young army of the Daming East Palace, the Yekli soldiers died quickly!

The soldiers who followed, after rushing into two hundred paces, continued to die in battle.

It could be close at all!

The strange thing is that Ji Jiaslan is intact today, and the more than ten sons who followed him seem to have been taken care of by the Immortal Heaven, and they were not found by the fire of the Ming Young Army.

Rushed to within fifty steps today!

And then......

Gathlan saw the black hole of fire facing him!

There was probably a standard of young soldiers in the East Palace, who did not shoot the Yekeli Iron Cavalry who was charging, but guarded the side of Wang Yue, the commander of the Young Army of the East Palace, coldly holding the Dongfeng rifle and looking at Jia Silan.

Wang Yuehao looked at him for a long time, there was no squeak, the guns and cannons were roaring on the battlefield, and he couldn't hear what he said.

But Wang Yue believed that Gaslan should understand his situation.

Gathlan was stunned.

Dazed.

He suddenly realized that the battlefield at this moment was no longer the battlefield he was familiar with.

Very unfamiliar.

Re-rush?

It must be a death.

Flee with a voice?

It's also a death.

He finally understood that he was able to lead more than ten warriors to rush to a distance of fifty paces, and it was the enemy commander who made Wang Yue deliberately let him over, the purpose was to capture him alive!

What to do?

Gasilan and the dozen or so horsemen under his command looked at each other, stopping fifty paces in front of the young army's formation like a sculpture, everyone was terrified, and the only thing they could do was to appease the war horses under their crotch.

Anyway, as long as it doesn't move, the young army of the Ming Dynasty will not greet them with firearms.

He simply looked back at the battle.

At this glance, the whole body is cold.

In fact, he already had a premonition.

I just saw it with my own eyes, and I still felt the chill from my bones.

It's horrible.

This is the war model of Zhu Jianji, the prince of the Ming Dynasty, who fought zero losses in Fujian to quell the rebellion and the remnants of Jianwen?

10,000 Acrylic Iron Cavalry, who rushed forward and followed the charge, witnessed the collapse of the robes in front of them in groups, and even countless war horses neighed and died, and in the blink of an eye, more than two or three thousand people became hellish souls.

No matter how brave the rest were, they wanted to flee for their lives.

Countless people strangled the armistice horses.

I want to turn the horse's head.

However there is no order!

The people at the back didn't know what was happening in front of them, how could they react, and in the gallop of the horse, they collided with their own robes of the horses, and the people on their backs turned into a mess, and countless people died under the iron hooves of their robes.

Gathlan groaned in her heart.

Finished.

The 10,000 iron horsemen that the Ministry of Acrylic has worked so hard to save are finished today.

Gotta find a way to save these robes.

The spirit suddenly came.

shouted to the dozen riders behind him: "Shout with me!" ”

Then together with his subordinates, he shouted with all his strength: "Dismount, quickly dismount, put down the scimitar and bow and arrows, and then spread out on foot to both sides, let out the charging path in the middle, and go to the east wind fifty steps away from the Ming border army on both sides, and prostrate on the ground and don't move!" ”

Surrender, hurry up.

Although many people will die if they run on both sides, if the Ming Young Army discovers his son's move, Wang Yue will definitely understand his intentions and will order not to kill them all, so that some people can survive.

And the space in it must be cleared, otherwise the scattered Yekeli soldiers will be trampled into pulp by the iron cavalry of the quasi-Geer tribe.

……

……

Batur Ot was covered in armor, and led the crowd to maintain a distance of five hundred paces from the iron cavalry of the Yekeli Division, and rushed all the way to charge, in his opinion, the Yekeli Department could easily chisel through the fan-shaped formation of the Ming Young Army.

After that, the Iron Cavalry of the Keli Department turned back, and surrounded and annihilated the Ming Young Army with the 35,000 Iron Cavalry under the command of Batur Erte.

10,000 people only.

It won't take long to kill.

At noon, you can take the captive Zhu Jianji to the class, or you can not take the class first, since the prince Zhu Jianji is in hand, Ben Taiji will take his generals to the Hami area, and let Hang Yu get some logistics supplies, no problem.

And then......

Batur saw a picture of war that he would never understand.

In the distance, the sky was clear, and there was a dull whistling.

Immediately, in the formation of the Acrylic Division, a ball of firelight exploded, and within a radius of ten steps around the firelight, almost all the grassland iron horsemen were on their backs in an instant.

It's not just the acrylic department.

The same fire appeared in the army of the Quasi-Gur tribe behind Batur Ot.

It's artillery!

And it is a flowering cannon that is rarely used by the Ming Dynasty.

But how can Daming's flowering cannon have this power?

Don't be afraid!

Batur Ert didn't take it to heart, and he didn't care how Zhu Jianji's young army smuggled the artillery to Hami, he only knew that victory was imminent, and no one could stop the invincible charge of the steppe iron cavalry!

But Batur Ot soon stopped thinking so.

Because when he looked at the iron cavalry of the Yekeli Division, it suddenly became a mess.

There was a weird picture of the back row hitting the front row!

What's going on?

Batur was stunned.

What the hell is the Acrylic Department doing, can't you even play with the simplest cavalry charge?

Immediately, Batur saw that the soldiers of the Yekeli Department dismounted one after another, threw away their scimitars and bows and arrows, and ran to both sides of the fan-shaped formation of the Ming Young Army with their bare hands, prostrate on the ground at a distance of fifty paces, motionless.

In the process, countless people were shot and killed by the fire of the Ming Young Army.

Also acrylic part......

Utter collapse!

It's just stupid!

Batur was completely confused, what kind of war was this.

Why is this happening?

What the hell is going on.

Ten thousand iron horsemen, in such a short distance of two or three hundred steps, completely collapsed?

The key is that the Acrylic Department did not contact the Ming Young Army!

It was definitely not caused by the terrifying artillery that fell to the ground and blossomed, because although the artillery was extremely lethal, it could not cover the entire formation of the Acrylic Division.

There must be another reason why the Acrylic Department is so brittle.

The same 10,000 people.

In such a short period of time, the Ming army was able to defeat the 10,000 iron cavalry of the Yekeli Department so cleanly and neatly from one or two hundred paces, even if it was the Shenji Battalion in the Zhu Di era, it was impossible to have such power.

What kind of war is this?

Batur Oat, as the commander, knows nothing.

All he knew was that the Acrylic Department had been defeated.

Collapsed.

On the way of their own charge, they left behind a place of corpses, as well as countless frightened and scattered war horses.

And......

Stupidly stayed at the fifty paces distance of the Ming Young Army.

It's incredible.

However, Batur has no time to think about it.

Because he led the army to follow closely behind the Yekeli Department, he followed very closely, and at this moment, he was only a short distance of three or four hundred steps away from Zhu Jianji's Donggong Young Army.

And with the collapse of the Acrylic Division, the space for the charge was revealed.

Although Batur Ett suspected in his heart that the Ming Young Army had any new firearms, although he regretted that he followed too closely when he launched the charge because of his greed for merit, so that he could not stop the offensive immediately at this moment.

But the arrow is on the bow and has to be sent.

The cavalry charged, and if the whole team was suddenly ordered to stop, their own formation would inevitably be in chaos.

When the time comes, the enemy forces will countercharge.

Even if there are only 10,000 people, 35,000 of them will become lambs to the slaughter.

Moreover, the young army of the Ming Dynasty is in a fan-shaped formation.

In other words, even if you use the space to divide your troops to the left and right, draw an arc and turn the direction to withdraw your troops, you will still suffer from the unobstructed fire of the enemy's fan-shaped formation on the side.

The battle damage will also be large.

No trade-offs.

In the current situation, there is only a charge.

The 35,000-strong iron cavalry charged, even if the Ming Dynasty had powerful firearms, it was impossible to stop it.

That's 35,000 iron horsemen!

So Batur Ott roared, "The Acrylic Department is a shame for my steppe children, sons, follow Bentaiji into the Ming army, let them see the power of my steppe cavalry, and the immortal heaven will bless us!" ”

Charge.

A charge without hesitation.