What does it feel like to be stabbed by a bayonet?

A man always held the bayonet that was trapped in his abdomen. While the severe pain made him roar, his only move was to grab the barrel tightly.

Then he took his last breath unwillingly.

Even until I die, I don’t know what the name of this weapon that can be inserted into a musket.

The Qing army fled like a sheep. They knew that there was an army behind them, so everyone fled back. They couldn't escape and surrendered.

Of course, the Eight Banners soldiers lined up behind did not want to see the Green Camp perform like this.

But the deputy governor of Jingkou chose to let go as he saw the defeated soldiers.

It is impossible to stop it.

He could see clearly on the platform that there were many casualties and injuries in the tens of thousands of green camps, and they had completely collapsed. The remnants and defeated generals all ran back like flies.

How can he stop this?

Even if they use swords and guns to force these green camp soldiers back, will they really be fighting against the thief?

He didn't see those who could not escape and surrender directly.

So he let out a large number of defeated soldiers, and he organized his two thousand flag soldiers to defend here and gain time for the reinforcements behind him.

Such a choice cannot be said to be wrong.

A large number of defeated Qing army troops passed by the Eight Banners troops, and like a mainstay bursting out in front of them, they separated the defeated soldiers who were surging like a tide.

Of course, some of the defeated soldiers were confused.

So they were all dead.

This vice president is still very cruel in this regard.

The death of five and six is ​​not bad, but the death of seventy and eighty and hundreds of people is very shocking, and the defeated soldiers are also aware of it.

However, the deputy commander obviously overestimated the combat effectiveness and fighting will of his Eight Banners soldiers.

Although these Eight Banners men stood in front with their bird guns, they only looked at the formation and had a little meaning. But these are all silver-shaped gun tips, which are not useful.

At the beginning, several officers stood in front with their swords in their hands, holding their heads and chests, but when several guns on the opposite side came, they all asked these people to break the skills and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Chen Jun, who was chasing to the forefront, stopped.

Zhou Dong's mind was not dizzy yet.

Although this feeling of chasing the north is very exciting, leading the scattered soldiers to attack the line of troops is the stupidest move.

Even though he looked down on the Eight Banners, he could not ignore the muskets held in his hand by the Eight Banners.

Even if they are all just mescorers.

Zhou Dong wiped the blood-stained blade on his trouser legs.

“Beebeep…”

He pulled out the whistle on his chest and blew it vigorously.

No matter which group of people they are, they are arranged now.

He wanted to confront the Eight Banners soldiers in front of him.

Zhou Dong was unwilling to wait for the straitors and sharpshooters behind him, as that would take too much time. He even more unwilling to wait for the large army behind him, and he felt it was unnecessary.

In fact, he just took the opportunity to pass the Eight Banners soldiers in front of him, leaving them to the people behind to clean up, and continued to pursue the defeated soldiers himself, and no one could make any mistakes.

Zhou Dong was greedy this time, and he felt that this was the credit for coming to his door.

He has defeated the Green Camp soldiers in front of him, and he no longer continues to work hard to defeat the Eight Banners in front of him. Isn’t that a pity?

“Beebeep…”

He organized seven or eight hundred people in a hurry and lined up three rows, so he went straight to the attack.

The Eight Banners soldiers also had two small cannons, which were firing all the time, but the firepower was almost incredible. Zhou Dong quickly organized the line of troops a hundred steps away in front of the formation.

On the Eight Banners Soldiers, the deputy commander was still hesitating whether to take the opportunity to attack, but after seeing Chen Jun's speed, he completely extinguished his thoughts of "taking advantage of the situation". He was also afraid that it would be easy for his subordinates to release them, and it would be difficult to take them back in full.

The Chen army soldiers on the front line were clamoring and walked forward in big strides.

The Eight Banners soldiers fired.

When Chen Jun soldiers reached a distance of 60 or 70 steps, they fired.

But Chen's army continued to move forward and continued to push forward with pressure. Soldiers were constantly knocked down by artillery guns, but the line of troops was always moving forward.

"Stop!"

Finally, when he advanced within thirty steps, a sharp whistle sounded again from the Chen army's front.

The Chen soldiers who were advancing stopped together. Their front was no longer a straight line, but a crooked wavy line under the attack of the opposite muskets and artillery.

no way.

It is really hard to walk neatly with the water and muddy rice fields everywhere.

"Release the gun!"

Zhou Dong shouted loudly and blew a whistle at the same time. On the battlefield, he wanted to make all soldiers hear it, but it would not work by relying on his voice alone.

Looking at the Qing army opposite, who was still rushing to bounce on the other side, Zhou Dong's eyes flashed with gratitude.

Fortunately, there was the Qing army opposite. If there was a Chen army opposite, in the short time they advanced, one round of volleyball guns would be enough to destroy them.

The air suddenly calmed down, and the two armies lined up with muskets, aiming the muzzles at each other.

The smoke of gunpowder rose instantly, like a torrent, erupting from one end to the other, nearly half a mile away.

Chen Jun took the lead in pulling the trigger, and the hammer hit the fire door. The muzzle suddenly flashed red, and then a ball of white smoke burst out.

The Qing army also launched a counterattack almost at the same time.

Lead bullets whizzed out like strong wind swept across the earth, and both sides were subjected to cruel tests.

"Puff puff puff..."

This is the sound of the projectile entering the body.

A bunch of blood mist splashed on the Qing army's front, and the first row of Qing soldiers leaned back together, either never moving again, or screaming shrillly.

The corpses were immediately covered on the ground, and they were neatly arranged.

Chen's army also had to suffer many soldiers.

Even Zhou Dong felt the fear of death, and he didn't react to anything. A black shadow almost stroked his cheek.

But the fear of death did not make him afraid, and Zhou Dong's spirit became even more irritable.

"shooting--"

Row one, two, three rows!

Chen Jun fell down many people by shooting between the two sides, and even this number may be comparable to their previous casualties.

But Chen Jun was able to keep a neat volley.

And what about the Qing army?

A large number of Eight Banners soldiers fell to the ground. At that moment, the deputy governor of Jingkou, who was behind the battle line, shivered all over his body, and felt a stream of ice water suddenly pouring over his backbone, and his whole body was shocked.

The Eight Banners soldiers could still hold on with the first attack because they didn’t know how to live or die, but when the second attack came, the Eight Banners soldiers were in chaos.

The musketeers of both armies were under tremendous mental pressure in the smog.

The difference is that the Chen army soldiers did not think about escaping. They came from the north all the way, and their morale and fighting spirit were hot. So they didn't have time to pay attention to the situation around them. They all fell into madness, and they didn't even care about how many people fell down. There was only one thought left in their hearts - load up quickly and shoot the next shot quickly.

The Eight Banners soldiers only thought about escaping.

How could these eight-banner men persist in this kind of ferry gun shooting that tests people's will?

The first row is not aware of life or death, and the second row is passively forward, because almost no one is standing in the first row standing in front of them, and the third row, fourth row, and fifth row are completely in chaos.

A large number of Eight Banners soldiers turned around and fled.

There were at least a thousand Eight Banners soldiers placed in front of the deputy commander. They were lined up in five neat rows of horizontal lines. Even though the previous shooting at Chen's army had caused the five rows of bird-gun soldiers to turn around, even though these Eight Banners soldiers were a little bad, many of them failed to fill the ammunition after a shot. They shivered, but as Chen's army approached, at least half of the Eight Banners soldiers had been reloaded.

They also have two small cannons to help.

It is not weaker than Chen Jun on paper.

But it turns out that facts are not the same as numbers on paper.

After only three volleys, the Qing army was killed and injured by one third, and the time it took was less than a minute.

What is the speed of killing?
Chapter completed!