Chapter 110 Wind and Thunder Rises on the Flat Earth (Part 2)

Seeing that the team opposite had just started running, Weng Zhengqing heard the sound of "Recharge is completed! Ruler is adjusted." In front of him, the messy war horses were scattered. Less than 500 meters away, Jiannu was the Jiannu team.

The design that can use bolts to adjust the angle by shaking the handle is a genius design in Weng Zhengqing's opinion. Now there is no time to think about this, so raise your hand and wave it down hard. "Let's fire!"

Although the distance was only 500 meters, for the first time the Later Jin soldiers who encountered this tactic, they were walking in hell. The fire rate of that kind of artillery was far beyond thinking. The trot was only fifty steps forward, and the dark shells came again. With such a large target and such a close distance, it was difficult to hit the target.

However, there are really people who have done such a difficult thing. The first two shells actually flew over Jiannu's head. Flying... it passed! Weng Zheng's face turned blue. Fortunately, the four guns behind hit the crowd with one shot and three guns fell a little in front of the crowd. The high-speed rolling shells pulled apart the dense formation, leaving behind a blood trough, and dozens of people screamed.

At this time, Duogu could see something wrong. The Ming army's bird guns and cannons were the same, and the range of the bird guns was extremely long.

It was difficult for Duoguna to issue a retreat order. Just as he was hesitating, the artillery on the opposite side fired again. Maybe it wasn't so nervous. This time, the Jiannu Infantry Team, which was about 300 meters ahead, all six artillery guns were not empty. Even if there were as many as five shells in front, the shells that rushed forward at high speed were not avoidable by human reactions.

"Retreat, retreat quickly!" Duogu finally issued a retreat order. The messengers beside him were stunned for a moment. They retreated without even taking the battle?

Although there were only three rounds of artillery bombings, the Later Jin brigade was already in chaos. Chen Xie saw it clearly and made a bold move. He raised his knife to his chest. This action was an order. Although all the officers did not understand, they also performed mechanically and followed the banner.

"Dengzhou regiment training camp, go forward!" Dongdongdong! Dongdongdongdong! Dongdongdong! Dongdong! Dongdong!

The war drum is an order, and all soldiers carry guns on their shoulders. Follow the rhythm of the drum and the tall and majestic figure in front of them, even if there is a sea of ​​swords and fire in front of them, they will move forward!

Brush, the neat steps. Dongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdong

The distance between the two armies was less than 250 meters. Chen Xie fell his knife in front and looked downwards obliquely! He stopped neatly!

"Rise the gun! Aim! Open fire!" After the continuous order, a layer of gunpowder came to the sky above the Dengzhou regiment training camp.

It was like a gust of wind swept through, and the soldiers in front fell down, and no one counted carefully. But it was certainly not less than fifty people. Before they could react, they didn't even hear the screams clearly, and there was another rush of gunfire like a sudden rain. One more piece of gunshot was scraped down.

Just like a few steps before the entire Later Jin team, a line of death was drawn. The momentum of trotting was blocked back by an invisible iron wall. The projectile kept hitting the companions around him, splashing blood flowers, and the screams of the sounds penetrated into the bone marrow. Whether it was armored slaves or heavy armored masters, the blockers were invincible. They were like an invisible heavy hammer, smashing the entire front back hard. The person who was hit was lucky was hit by his limbs, and told the projectile to pull the person hard to the side. He could not get up if he fell down. Although he screamed in pain, he could not die, and at most he was useless.

One arm or leg. If you are slightly less lucky, you will be hit by the key parts of the face and chest, and you will fall backwards without even having time to shout. The worst luck is those who are shot in the body. The lead bullets rotate at high speed pierce the armor. Even the warriors in the Later Jin Dynasty wearing three layers of armor are all spared from being penetrated by the projectiles, rolling and stirring. Some intestines are broken and flowing out through the wound, and some are hit in the lungs, and the mouth and nose are bleeding. The common characteristic of these people is that they will not die for a while, and they will be tortured for a long time before they die.

A bird gun can break the armor at a distance of 150 steps. This phenomenon is already terrifying. Even veterans of the Later Jin Dynasty who have experienced many battles and regard life and death as common things have been pierced by this cruel reality. Not to mention, they used to face the reality that they were about to die when others died, but today they were facing the reality that they were about to die.

If the previous shelling made the formation of these Later Jin soldiers who claimed to be able to easily defeat their opponents loosen their formation, their psychological wavering, and their fear arise. Then this roulette of guns will completely knock out their courage. Don’t mention the tenacious fighting spirit of Later Jin warriors. In this era, there is no army that can support the psychological pressure caused by this casualty speed. An army that can withstand 30% of the casualties but not disperse is an iron army. Those who can withstand 50% of the casualties and can still fight are the Iron Division.

Jiannu is still far from the Iron Army. Otherwise, he would have been defeated by the Guanning Iron Cavalry under the city of Beijing and then he would have been defeated after more than 1,000 casualties were caused by the Guanning Iron Cavalry? The only explanation for Jiannu's ability to sweep the Ming Army is that the Ming Army is completely ruined!

Today, standing in front of Jiannu is an army built with cruel military discipline and the most stringent training, plus a modern army composed of many weapons and equipment beyond the times. This is a killing machine, cold-blooded, cruel and emotionally unsatisfied, driving soldiers to constantly endure negative emotions such as inner fear, anxiety, mania, and instinctively repeating those killing actions is not spiritual power, but fear of harsh military laws and conditioned reflexes caused by long-term training.

The Later Jin army, whose last little courage was destroyed, finally heard the most beautiful voice in the world, which was the order to withdraw. No one hesitated and turned around and ran away. However, the enemy behind him did not intend to let them go. The six cannons roared again, chasing the Later Jin army team. What's worse was that even if they turned around and ran away, they were still within the range of the Minni rifle.

Bang bang bang..., the dense rifle sounds sounded again, and the Minnie bullets knocked the Later Jin soldiers who were behind them to the point of falling.

Chen Xie, who was standing in front of the team, raised his saber again at this time and made a forward slash.

"Get bayonets! The whole army assaults! Don't take prisoners!" This action was demonstrated by the flag bearer behind him in flag language. Officers at all levels at all levels were highly focused and issued orders for the whole army to assault.

"Ming Dynasty has won thousands of victories! Kill all Jiannu!" After a neat roar, he held a bayonet rifle and the whole army began to pursue. The first one was the fifty-man scout team, followed by a tide of bayonet sea.

"Victory?" Governor Jie on the top of the city was like a dream before he woke up. Looking at Jingshi Fang beside him, this guy was not much better. He was pinching his cheeks hard. "Victory! Victory!" Yang Guodong deserves to be a general. At this time, he was the first to react. Thousands of soldiers and the people on the top of the city shouted together.

"Victed! Victory!" After confirming that there is no longer any danger of the city being destroyed, joy spread across the city, and it became a sea of ​​joy for a moment. Collapse, jump, it seemed that they won this battle.

Looking at these soldiers and the people who are happy, calm people can always calm down first. For example, the two bigwigs of the civil service system, when others are still cheering, they reply to calmness, look at each other, and nod in a sympathetic manner.

The question now is how to gain some benefits from this big victory.

The pursuit continued, and the wolf was running and the pigs were running on the battlefield. Everyone of the scouts held a short gun in one hand and a sabre in the other. Anyone who dared to turn around and resist would be shot when he met, and those who had burying their heads and escaped without running through their companions would be a knife when they chased.

After Duoguna issued a retreat order, he took more than a hundred cavalry around him to the flanks. Chen Xie, who had been paying attention to the enemy situation, immediately responded. An infantry team that had not taken off as a preparatory attack was transferred up and was ready to stare at the possible attacks on the flanks. At the same time, the sound of a trumpet sounded and the troops stopped pursuing. It was not that Chen Xie did not want to chase, but that he knew that he could not chase with his two feet and could destroy the tight formation. He might even suffer losses from counterattacks.

Duogu did think about counterattacking, but the enemy on the other side was so cunning that they stopped chasing. The cavalry stopped and cooperated with an infantry platoon that had never acted rashly to monitor the opponent. The other infantry held rifles and added a blow to the Jiannu who had fallen to the ground and had not yet died.

Why not take prisoners? Chen Xie understood this matter so much. It was not nonsense that there was not so much food waste, but to tell officers at all levels clearly that those robbers who dared to come to the door to rob, there was no better way to atone for their sins except to die.

Duoguna led the team to escape, and many soldiers who were chased by the Ming army behind the butt had no chance to return to their horses. A niulu with three hundred white flags, plus more than four hundred armored slaves, and more than seven hundred people, finally escaped from the battlefield. Of course, this is a later story. Master Chen, Master Chen, and Comrade Chen, were now behind a four-wheeled carriage, holding a basin of red fruit and vomiting wildly. Damn, it was so disgusting to step on a pile of intestines just now. When I dissected the human specimens, I didn’t feel very disgusting. The strong smell of blood on the battlefield was the unbearable reason.

This carriage is for wounded soldiers, and it is usually used by Hongguo and the others. At this time, a group of female soldiers found that the master was vomiting, so of course they could not be seen, which ruined the master's grand and tall image. The female soldiers holding a rifle were released more than ten meters away. Before the master came out, no one could go there. Subconsciously, these female medical soldiers had already regarded Chen Xie as their master.
Chapter completed!