"Don't waste bullets, I don't mind taking back the guns if you don't cherish them." Even when he was shooting, Zhu Changwu's afterglow was still paying attention to the four people beside him, and when he felt the changes in Lou Heyang, he couldn't help but open his mouth to remind.

Bullets also need to be exchanged for values, although after this battle, the value of the system has increased greatly, but it can't withstand such a waste.

Zhu Changwu didn't say his name, but Lou Heyang could still feel that these words were about himself, and he couldn't help but blush, and then he readjusted his breathing and became extremely serious when he aimed.

"Yes, that's it, shooting is originally a test of a person's endurance, the more anxious you are, the worse the effect will be, let's learn." The previous words were good, the last three words were indeed broken, and listening to Lou Heyang's ears, she was so angry that she wanted to stomp her feet. Just thinking about it, I had wasted some bullets just now, if my mood fluctuated too much, it was inevitable that I would miss my head, so I had to re-enter the state and no longer pay attention to every word Zhu Changwu said.

While constantly killing enemies, gain stats; On the one hand, you can also teach others, this feeling is not too cool. Zhu Changwu was in the middle of such a joke, killing the enemy and destroying in ashes.

Later, when the enemy cavalry got closer and closer, Zhu Changwu no longer fired at the point, and started the state of continuous firing, and when a shuttle bullet was shot, a piece of enemy cavalry fell to the ground.

Zhu Changwu's shooting speed and the speed of changing magazines made the Ming troops standing behind them dumbfounded.

Oh my God, what kind of weapon is this, it is so powerful, and the rate of fire is still so fast.

Think about it, if they can get such a weapon, what kind of enemy will be their opponent?

Compared with the envious eyes in the eyes of the Ming army, Ma Chongxi, who rushed on the opposite side, wanted to cry without tears.

The five hundred old battalion cavalry is where his confidence lies. But now, without even touching the corners of the opponent's clothes, they fell from their horses one after another.

Especially later, the more people died in battle, until the distance of fifty meters, when there were no two or three horsemen in the afterglow of Ma Chongxi, he finally understood why Li Mu was defeated by the Ming army in front of him.

Originally, I thought that Li Mu was nothing more than Erer, if it weren't for a good brother (righteous brother) to help, it would be impossible to have the previous credit and power. It's like capturing the Ming Dynasty Beijing City, and the task is handed over to himself, and he will definitely be able to complete it better.

But when he saw the cavalry around him leave him one by one, he knew how powerful the enemy he faced this time was, and he couldn't help but sigh that the Ming Dynasty could not be founded for more than 270 years, and it really still has its own heritage.

Maybe what they did before didn't completely touch the bottom line of the Ming Emperor, and people didn't have the same knowledge as themselves. Now that they're going to kill someone's lair, aren't they allowed to fight back?

A comrade fell off his horse and died, and the horse was so frightened that he lay his whole body on top of the war horse, and looked from a distance, as if there were only horses and no people here.

It's just that it's okay to deceive others with such a trick, and if you want to deceive Zhu Changwu, it's something you don't even think about.

Trumpet!

With the sound of a crisp gunshot, Ma Chongxu felt a pain in his waist, and his own strength was also passing rapidly, and then he grabbed the horse's reins weakly with both hands, and the whole person fell to the ground.

In the process of falling, his right foot was still entangled in the reins, and then his whole head was dragged to the ground, and he was dragged dozens of meters away, until the entire brain flowed out of it, and he couldn't die.

Ma Chongxu died, and his death directly brought six hundred values to Zhu Changwu, perhaps because he had killed too many people before, and he never considered the feelings of the people, and the system judged him to be a heinous person.

At the same time that the horse was shot and fell, the other more than 50 horsemen were also shot, some people fell from their horses, and some simply fell to the ground with people and horses, and in the blink of an eye, the battlefield became quiet again.

When all the cavalry was gone, and only a few foot soldiers were still running forward, they undoubtedly became clowns on the battlefield.

People who are clowns are basically self-aware. When they saw that all the cavalry leading the charge in front of them were all killed, and the fastest one ran only more than twenty steps away from the Ming army before they fell off their horses, and the other thieves involuntarily stopped advancing.

They didn't know what Type 191 was, but what they saw with their own eyes was that their cavalry didn't even touch the corners of the Ming army's clothes, and they were all killed.

Isn't God angry again?

The thieves, who had been suspicious in their hearts, were scared, and then the first person threw down his weapon and turned around and ran, and then more and more. In fact, as Zhu Changwu expected, after the cavalry was destroyed, the foot soldiers escaped cleanly, and he wanted to kill people and get values, but there was no chance.

Seeing that the thief turned around and ran away in a panic, at this time, if Zhu Changwu mobilized the W86 mortar, he could still gain some values, but after thinking about it, he still gave up this idea.

A defeated army, even if you can bombard them, the value you get will not be too much, and there is not much profit compared to what you pay. More importantly, this time the opponent is scared, what if the thieves don't come again in the future?

It's like fishing, the reason why you don't use a net, but a hook, is playing with a continuity.

"Go, someone will bring back those ownerless war horses, and then the front army will change to the rear army and retreat." Seeing that the enemies had run out, Zhu Changwu knew that it was time to go back.

This time he won such a battle, which can be regarded as a temporary solution to the danger of the Ming Jingshi.

But this is not really safe, in contrast, Zhu Changwu thinks that there is a bigger battlefield waiting for him, and he also wants to see what kind of birds the so-called courtiers of the Ming Dynasty will be at this time.

The Ming army retreated and did not chase after the victory, which made the fleeing thieves both happy and a little disappointed.

Happiness is that you don't have to run, otherwise if you are not careful, you will fall to the ground, and you will probably be caught up and lose your life.

What is unfortunate is that the Ming army only cleaned them up, but did not pack up other comrades, which made them feel a little unfair.

The army was defeated and retreated, Ma Chongxi was killed, and soon the news reached Li Zicheng's ears.

Under the banner of the Chinese army, the generals learned that Ma Chongxu was killed so quickly and lost his life, one by one, you look at me, I look at you, and they were speechless for a long time.

Ma Chongxi's temper is not very good, and he is even a little arrogant, but his ability to fight has still won everyone's recognition, otherwise he would not have become one of the 22 generals of the 5th Battalion under Li Zicheng.

It's just that he died too quickly, and the person who reported the news said that even before Ma Chongxu rushed to the camp of the Ming army, he was killed by the Ming army's firearms.

"This shouldn't be, it's not that we haven't seen the Ming army's firearms, the power is like that, there is almost no accuracy, there is still some power in the distance, how can it not be that all the five hundred cavalry were killed before they touched the Ming army, right?" After being quiet for a while, General Kwon's Tian Jianxiu spoke.

Tian Jianxiu is also a general under Li Zicheng, and his influence is only a little worse than Liu Zongmin. Even better than popularity.

He knew how many catties the horse weighed, and it was because of this that he had this question.

If it is said that Li Mou's death was caused by a sneak attack by the Ming army, how can Ma Chongxi's death be explained?

Careless?

Even if he was careless, could it be that the five hundred old battalion cavalry were careless?

This is obviously unreasonable, and there must have been something they didn't know about that led to such a result.

"General Tian is right, the minister thinks that there must be something wrong with the Ming army, or there is something that we have not been in contact with before, or there are weapons that we don't know about, the minister thinks that it is not appropriate to use troops now, and we must investigate the situation clearly before speaking." A man who was not tall, or very short, only 1.5 meters in appearance, spoke.

Song Xiance, also known as Song Kangnian, was a native of Yongcheng in the late Ming Dynasty. He used to be a diviner, and later Li Zicheng was a strategist and military advisor, nicknamed "Song Shorty" or "Song Child". once fabricated a proverb: "Eighteen sons are the main artifact", helping Li Zicheng to agree on a strategy, set up officials to guard the land, eliminate violence and peace, and was named the founding army division.

Unlike Li Yan and Niu Jinxing, Song Xiance rarely made enemies with others, and his image was very bad, which made him gain a lot of sympathy. There are some things, once he speaks and has an attitude, basically no one will take the initiative to oppose it.

It's the same this time, Song Xiance's attitude is really no one to object. Obviously, everyone was also frightened by the sudden combat effectiveness of the Ming army. And until they figure out what is going on, it is clear that no one wants to lead the troops to touch anything.

Seeing that everyone else didn't speak, obviously agreeing with this statement, Li Zicheng could only sigh and say: "The art of war, knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent, will not be defeated in a hundred battles." We need to figure out what this battle is going on before we can decide what to do next. In this way, the army sought a place with sufficient water and set up camp first. ”

Li Zicheng is not a reckless person, on the contrary, his habit is to seek defeat before winning, it is precisely because he can always find a good way to retreat in advance and not take risks at will, which can survive in the encirclement and suppression of the Ming army many times, and it is becoming more and more developed and stronger.

Li Zicheng's Dashun army began to camp near Lugou Bridge, and at the same time sent a lot of spies to Jingshi to inquire about the situation.