'Bang bang...... 'The firecracker didn't care whether the opponent stood up or not, and when he reached the previous distance, he fired another round, turned around and ran back.

"Oops! Pierce me! "There are unfortunate ones up there that have been pierced by arrows that have fallen from the sky.

The people next to him came to help get the arrows, and the others looked at each other and put their minds at ease.

"There's no movement over there." Zhang Cundao looked back at the empty group of horses, revealing a worried look.

"It's a big deal to wait in vain, what if it happens!" Tang He wasn't worried.

On the other side, at the Broken Head Mountain, 300 men carried buckets to the river, which was the place where the cavalry had left before.

There was a small river, knee-deep, less than twenty paces wide, so clear that small fish an inch long swam around in the water.

They went to the river, crouched down and shook the bucket with water.

At this moment, there was a cry of 'Kill! The movement came.

A crowd rushed out of the groves and grasses on the east side of their way back, and those who rushed out did not run to them, but to the west, to block their retreat.

Each of them had two buckets, and when they saw the people rushing out, there was a look of horror in their eyes, and some of them threw down the buckets and ran back.

Some stood in confusion, while others jumped into the river and ran to the other side.

The people who ran back and the people who rushed out approached, and seeing that they could rush in advance, the people who rushed out stood still, and the three hundred people instantly lined up in three rows.

The sound of flintlock pistols ...... far away in the smoke.

One fell down with a shout at the people who ran back, followed by another burst of gunfire, and a few more fell.

If you can still run, don't turn around and run west, and don't grab that road.

The people on the hill watched from afar, and when they saw that they were being chased and killed, and then at the number of the enemy and the enemy, the general shouted: "Rush! Save your brothers! Stay on the hill and watch the enemy cavalry. ”

A group of people rushed down, and some rushed too fast, slipped under their feet, and rolled directly down the mountain.

The gunshots kept rang out, and after beating the road-grabbers, they were in a daze, and in a daze, they hurriedly jumped down the river and ran towards the opposite bank through the water.

The third round ......of gunfire rang out, and the slow people fell directly into the river, and some of the people who had already reached the opposite bank were still hit.

The gunners of the three hundred flintlock muskets glanced in the direction of the mountain, followed closely across the river, shouted to kill, and pursued the enemy in front.

After chasing out for a distance, the three hundred people quickly stopped loading and stared at the people on the other side of the river, and the movements of their hands were not chaotic at all.

By the time the ammunition was loaded, the enemy troops who had come to reinforce had not yet reached the river.

"One more round, get ready." The leader estimated the distance, gritted his teeth and ordered.

The three platoons stood again at once, and with a 'put', the first platoon opened fire.

The archers on the other side of the river also estimated the distance and prepared to attack across the river, but when they thought that it was so far away, the Ming army's fire guns smoked again, and the people who rushed immediately after them fell down.

When the people behind saw it, they immediately lay down, they all knew how to dodge the firecrackers, and they also had firecrackers.

As long as you lie down, the firebolt will be able to dodge, unless you are particularly unlucky.

"Reload." The leader of the Ming Dynasty saw that others were lying down, so let the first row of ammunition be loaded, lie down, see if you guys get up?

"Shield, rush!" The enemy generals don't want to give the Grand Flame Men time to reload.

Carrying a small shield, he rushed forward, holding a shield in one hand and a knife in the other.

"Put!" The leader shouted, and the second row of gunmen attacked, and a round of blows passed, and the shield-raising puff tom fell.

"We can't stop it, we can't stop their firecrackers." Someone fell to the ground, clutching his wounds and shouting.

"It's too far, their firecrackers are a lot farther than ours."

"I'm going to die, I can't do it......"

"Rush! Come on! There are few of them, and they can't be used when the guns are finished. ”

The soldiers of the Northern Yuan Dynasty shouted everything, and a group of people finally rushed to the river.

The gunners, who had finished the first round, had already loaded their ammunition, and without saying a word, they crackled and ran together along the river in the direction of the woods they had just come from.

Some people in the Northern Yuan Dynasty waded through the river to cross the river, and some followed the river.

The general ran behind, angry, anxious and annoyed, and at the same time terrified of the Ming army's firearms.

He calculated that the Ming army's firearms had a long range, and the reloading speed was much, much faster than the normal firearms.

From a distance, it seems that the shape of the firearm is different from the one that everyone is used to, there is no big belly in the front, and there is no pole in the back that is tied to the firearm and sandwiched under the armpit.

The key is that I didn't see the torches and the fire folds, how did you light the fire?

"Chase them, kill them, and take their firearms." Thinking of this, the general decided to try his best to get a few.

The others also understood that they were screaming and chasing, and the Northern Yuan soldiers who crossed the river were obviously slow to start, and they were one hundred and sixty or seventy steps away from the Ming army in front.

A twenty-pace-wide river is not so easy to wade, and if you run in a hurry, you will fall into the water.

The people on this side of the shore are fast, and some even go a little more than they go.

'Papapa......' Just as they ran out of the woods, gunshots rang out in the woods.

There was another pop and a tom, and the movement of the human body on the ground, and a group of people fell.

Three hundred flintlock gunners on the opposite side took the opportunity to go down the river and ran forward from the river.

The gunfire continued, and the three hundred men ran out for some distance before turning to the grove and reloading as they entered.

"Assemble, form a formation, come back, come back quickly, you can't rush like this."

The general watched as his pursuers were shot one after another in front of the grove, glaring and shouting.

As soon as the person who crossed the river to chase heard the order, he found that he really could not chase, so he hurried down the river.

At this time, the Ming army in the woods came out, and a thousand gunners with flintlock muskets, a hundred people in a row, pressed outward.

The gunfire continued, and the front ones were loaded after they finished firing, and when others finished firing, the ammunition had been loaded, and they fired again.

Beiyuan's rush in front ran backwards, and from time to time someone was shot.

Their generals clenched their fists tightly and said in a hoarse voice: "Archers, musketeers, prepare to counterattack, form a formation, shield hands come forward, run...... Hurry up~~~"

'Boom boom~~ boom boom ......' the ground trembled at the sound of his shout.

He turned his head to look and saw dust in the distance.

"General, the Ming Dynasty cavalry is here!"

"The cavalry of the Ming Dynasty is coming!"

"The cavalry is coming!"

The shouts of the observers left behind on the hill were also heard, and many of the people who were gathering and running looked over there.

"Withdraw, withdraw, go up the mountain!" The generals instantly had no intention of fighting against the Ming army.

He shouted and ran in the direction of the mountain first, and the others ran in the same mess.

The flintlock musketeers ran in pursuit, and the cavalry charged, sparing no horsepower, and the shaking of the ground grew stronger and stronger.

The cavalry in front of him crossed the river with a few crackles and shouted 'kill', the saber fell, and an enemy soldier running behind fell to the ground.

More cavalry rushed over, and the front ones waved their sabers at will, without slowing down at all, and sometimes the horses directly knocked the enemy into the air.

The general looked at the mountain in front of him, and then turned around, showing a frightened look, and the cavalry chasing behind bent their bows and arrows, swishing...... A rain of arrows fell.

(End of chapter)