Zong Han, who was supervising the battle in the back, instantly sweated for his son, and the others also looked at the situation above in shock, their eyes full of disbelief.

How is it possible that their shields are almost as papier-mâché in front of that strange weapon?! They thought they were wrong!

How do these people know how penetrating the rifle is?! A full-fledged rifle, within a hundred meters, is capable of penetrating ten millimeters of steel plates. Even a ten-inch brick wall can be penetrated.

It was only a few centimeters of wood, and he said in front of the rifle that he was like papier-mâché, and he still lifted them.

If it weren't for the fact that the rifles Jiang Chao was making now were not the most mature hot soldiers and weapons, within a distance of 100 meters, a single shot would even be able to shoot off the horse's hooves and fly out.

When a person is hit in the head, the skull is lifted for you.

A volley came down from the hill, and the five or six hundred people who rushed forward were all shot to the ground. The rest of the horses came to a halt alive under the fright and the corpses in front of them.

This stop didn't matter, in an instant, the shock of the war horses behind them collided, and under the collision, hundreds of people were lost. In this first round of rushing, nearly 1,000 people were lost.

Sheyama was also trapped halfway up the hill, and not only him, but also many soldiers who did not die, about three or four hundred of them fell to the ground and struggled.

These people were more or less injured, and the intense pain made them can't help but let out a wail. Some of them were so shocked by this tragic situation that they all stood up and wanted to run down the mountain.

But as soon as he stood up, he was immediately killed on the spot by a thudding sound. The appearance of blood spilled on the spot once again cast a haze on the battlefield.

As soon as they charged, there was such a tragic situation, and the cavalry behind them were already a little frightened. trembling, he did not dare to charge again.

Seeing this scene, the horse on the hill trembled with anger, his eyes were full of unwillingness and anger, and he roared angrily at his subordinates below:

"Give Lao Tzu a rush...... Who will be warn...... Kill ......" As he shouted angrily, the Jurchen cavalry who had been fighting suddenly all started to charge again.

Whether it was because of Shiyama's military orders or because of their own shame, they all rekindled their fighting spirit.

After all, if they were paralyzed by fright, they would not be worthy of being invincible Jurchen cavalry. Even if it is death, they will die as they deserve!

When Zong Han below saw this scene, his eyes sank like water, and he knew that if he wanted to rush up the hill, it seemed that he could only use his life.

As long as the corpses are piled up on the hills, then they can use the corpses on the hills to touch the position little by little, and he believes that as long as his subordinates climb the hills, it will be the death time of those Chinese people.

The fragility of the Huaxia people made him feel that his Jurchen army could easily kill the enemy. After all, no Chinese army could defeat their Jurchen army in a head-on confrontation.

The enemy in front of them, if they didn't have that strange weapon, I am afraid that they would not be able to press them like now, and they would not even see the face of the enemy.

The cavalry that rushed forward rushed up the slope of the hill again, and although the rifle formation on the hill was dense, there would also be many fish that slipped through the net, and soon, about 300 of these cavalrymen broke through to the place of forty or fifty meters in front of the position.

These Jurchen cavalrymen only then saw the tunnels on the hills. Waiting in the trenches were soldiers in strange uniforms. This is the uniform of the army they have never seen.

And these soldiers in strange military uniforms looked coldly at the cavalry who rushed to the front, and fired a volley. Whether it was a war horse or a Jurchen on a horse, they all hated on the spot.

This round of attacks was finally repulsed, and Shiya Ma and his men of about 300 people hid behind the horse corpses and human corpses.

Sheyama was also wounded, but only slightly, and a bullet grazed his ear, and if it had been corrected a little longer, his head would have blossomed.

Looking at the bunkers piled up by his subordinates with corpses, Shiyama hated and angry, he waved his hand to the more than 300 people around him and said: "Don't show your head, crawl over for me, as long as you get close to the enemy's position in front, we will win......"

At the same time, he shouted again at the cavalry below: "Charge, the infantry quickly follow......"

Preparing to bet the last remaining 3,000 cavalry on this, he, like his father, thought of piling up with human lives. He didn't trust his life, and he couldn't pile a way up the hill.

As long as he reaches the top, it will be his Jurchen who has the final say.

In this way, he and his men touched forward, and the rest of the cavalry rushed upwards quickly. Whether it can rush forward or not. They are not afraid of death.

In the tunnel, Jiang Chao watched the charge of these Jurchens, and his brows furrowed. The Jurchens are not afraid of death, and he can be regarded as a teacher.

With a desperate charge like them, even if he has the most advanced weapons, this battle is probably a hard battle.

If the enemy is afraid of death, and with heavy casualties, he will definitely turn around and flee in fright, and such a battle will be much easier.

Looking at the charging enemy, he turned his head to look at Yue Pengju and said: "Pengju, let the artillery fire, in addition, you let the reserves prepare, and do the finishing work at any time, and you must not let the enemy rush up......"

Yue Pengju, who was already stunned on the side, looked at the battle in front of him when he heard this, his face instantly showed a sense of war, he nodded, and hurriedly went to convey the order.

Jiang Chao also shook the war horse in his hand and walked out of the command post. The blood on his body was also surging at this time. The fighting spirit is at an all-time high.

The enemy's plan, he had already guessed, he wanted to use his life to pile up a way to rush up the mountain, this idea was not bad, but he would definitely let the Jurchens know what is called Huaxia arrogance and Huaxia blood!

He wants to let these aggressors know that those who offend our Huaxia will only come and go, and they will be punished even if they are far away......

Looking at the attacking enemy below, his eyes became colder and colder, and those cavalry wanted to rush up, but they couldn't do it at all.

Not long after they began their charge, artillery shells roared and poured into the dense formation. Rumble...... Rumble......

Bursts of artillery shells exploded in the formation, and the cavalry and infantry that charged were instantly blown up into chaos, with heavy casualties.

Jiang Chao didn't let the artillery fire before, not because he didn't want to, he also wanted to use the cannon to solve these enemies directly like a loser.

In a war like this, where the enemy has no modern weapons, the artillery strike can be said to be devastating. Not to mention, the enemy is not yet adapted to this way of fighting.