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boom.

Boom boom boom.

The black barrels were like fire dragons spitting tongues of fire in the dark night. In an instant, they completely tore apart the already sad and weak night.

The Ming Army's artillery camp is located about 200 meters behind the Ming Army's fortification wall. The front is blocked by low earth walls and large branches and soil, making it very secretive.

The range of these Spanish artillery generally exceeds one mile. On average, it can be stabilized at six or seven hundred meters, and the better ones can hit seven or eight hundred meters.

Although such a layout would block the sight of the artillerymen and prevent the artillery from reaching its maximum range, in this battle, Li Yuanqing did not want the artillery to fire so far.

After all, the accuracy of the artillery was not very accurate at this time. If the artillery shells landed on the river, especially when the river had begun to thaw and cracked the river surface, it would be more than worth the loss.

The most important thing is that if the artillery is exposed too early, especially if there are so many artillery pieces, it will scare Amin to the point of peeing and turn around and run away.

How could he dare to attack the Ming army camp?

The generals and sons were naturally unable to obtain the Tatar head achievement they wanted most.

At this time, the Ming Army's artillery did not need to aim at the target at all, but completely bombarded the predetermined target area that had been predetermined before, ------- the entire wide range from fifty steps outside the Ming Army's fortification wall to three hundred steps.

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But this is not a bomb after all, and its power is bound to be limited.

In fact, Li Yuanqing couldn't count on how many enemies these artillery pieces could really kill. What he needed was this kind of intimidation force that would break the heavens and the earth to completely frighten the courage of these dog Tatars!

Boom boom.

Boom boom boom.

Although it is an old-fashioned Spanish artillery gun, there is no problem with the strength of the barrel. You can fire five or six shells in succession without worrying about the chamber exploding. The quality is much better than the Franco machine guns imitated by the imperial court.

For a time, above the heads of the entire Hou Jin army, black cannonballs were flying everywhere. They could not be seen, but their presence could be clearly heard.

At this time, the sky was dark and the earth was dark. Although there were firelights everywhere, outside the firelight, there was boundless darkness.

These Tatars can't tell where is which.

In short, in the darkness everywhere, there were evil ghosts everywhere who seemed to be trying to take their lives. They were surrounded on all sides.

But after all, these Tatars were extremely brave, and the shells did not fall on the Ming army's fortification walls. They still wanted to fight, and they wanted to use their bravery to rush into the Ming army's battle formation and seize the initiative in one fell swoop.

Cut off the heads of those Ming army gunners and kick them as balls!

such a pity.

How could the Ming soldiers on the roof give them such a chance?

Accompanied by a new round of grenade offensive, the Ming army once again launched an offensive against the Tatars who had already rushed forward.

At this time, because of the last round of grenade rain and the roar of artillery, the reinforcements behind them had been blocked, and they had become a lone army.

At the same time, the cannon soldiers also moved out of the trenches and climbed to the rear of the battlefield on the rooftops. Taking advantage of the huge advantage of being high and shooting low, they kept shooting at these Tatars who were like targets.

For a moment, the entire Ming army fortification area was like a gorgeous fireworks show.

The sound of artillery, the sound of cannons, the popping of grenades, and the bright signal flares simply formed a dense three-dimensional firepower network.

However, the most brilliant color requires the blood of dog tartars to dye it red.

These dog Tartars are barbarians after all.

In addition, at this time, this was also the first time that Li Yuanqing used various firepowers cross-wise to form a true three-dimensional firepower network.

Not to mention these dog Tatars, even the men of the Ming army themselves also need some time to adapt.

The sounds of various firearms merged together, and people shouted and wailed. The entire battlefield seemed chaotic and chaotic, and it was impossible to tell where was which!

But at this time, at the Ming Army headquarters not far behind him, Li Yuanqing couldn't help but laugh heartily!

Although the battlefield at this time was complicated, Li Yuanqing could clearly see that the Ming army's three-dimensional firepower network had been formed, and these dog Tatars had no chance!

Now, we have to see how many dog-Tatar corpses can be left behind!

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At this time, fifty steps outside the Ming army's fortification wall, Pu Lie was pretending to be a "dead man" and lay down behind a thick wooden stake, trembling.

Even though Pu Lie had already endured it to the extreme, forcing his body not to make any movement, it was a pity that he could no longer control his body's instinct at this time.

He had completely lost control of his hands and feet, and could only instinctively feel his hands and feet trembling, as if these hands and feet were no longer his.

Fortunately, Park Yeol's mind is extremely vicious.

Before he fell, he pulled a dying North Korean soldier to support him.

Although the dead man's body was very heavy and it was very uncomfortable to press on Pu Lie, Pu Lie was extremely lucky at this time that he had this foresight.

Even if he was trembling, even if he was scared, because his body was covered and very hidden, it would be difficult for others to detect him in this chaotic battlefield.

"W-what happened? How did things become like this?"

Pu Lie clenched his fists tremblingly, pressing the cold soil beneath him tightly.

He was very well prepared. Why, why did so many good men from Korea and Korea fall in front of the Ming army?

What kind of firearms did these Ming troops use?

This is simply like a dragnet!

How can we fight this battle?

There’s no room for even pretending to be dead!

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But Pu Lie was lucky. Those elite troops of the Hou Jin Army who were halfway through the attack but were instantly separated by the Ming Army's grenades and artillery fire, now became completely lambs to be slaughtered!

At this time, although the Ming army's most threatening cannons could no longer cover them, the cold artillery and the grenades that would explode at any time were like evil ghosts urging their lives.

They don't know when it will explode around them.

At this point, how can they care about anything else?

I could only rely on instinct and run back as hard as I could.

such a pity!

The obstacles piled up by the North Korean troops and handymen before were originally used as cover, but at this time, they became life-threatening stumbling blocks on their way to escape.

Most of them wore thick iron armor, with leather armor and cotton armor underneath, which weighed dozens of kilograms at least.

The walking was already slow, and with the shallow depth under their feet, and the flying shells above their heads, they didn't know when they would fall on their heads. The key was that they were running in the dark, and even if they wanted to run away, they were already extremely vulnerable.

Hard work.

At this time, from the Ming army's fortification wall battlefield to the later Jin army's earth wall battlefield, at least more than ten thousand people gathered.

Although most of them were Koreans, the number of warriors of the Later Jin Dynasty was by no means less than four thousand.

These are the most elite and true warriors of Daikin!

This is the capital of the banner-level masters such as Amin, Yue Tuo, Jierhalang, and Dudu!

But at this time, they were all trapped in this area and became pigs and sheep to be slaughtered by the Ming army!

Near the earthen wall, Amin's lungs were about to explode with anger. He couldn't help shouting to the sky: "What on earth is going on? What on earth is going on? Is it possible that the Immortal God will also deny me all my gold?"

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Next to him, Shuo Tuo was almost scared to death and huddled behind the earth wall, at a loss.

Compared with his descendants who only know how to eat, drink, whore, gamble, and play with dogs and walk birds, Shuo Tuo is indeed brave.

But what a pity.

He is a young man after all.

Although he had battlefield experience, he had no real battlefield experience. By this time, he was in a daze and had forgotten to even run. He could only look at Amin helplessly.

Next to Shuo Tuo, Jin Zidian's calves were so weak that he could hardly stand up.

This, this, what on earth is going on?

Why, why did the Tatar elites rush up, but they were still beaten by Ming Gouzi like they were killing chickens and ducks?

This, this shouldn't be the main force of the Tatars fighting against their North Korean army, right?

Jin Zidian couldn't help but look to the side suspiciously, at the originally aloof and arrogant Amin.

'Amin, aren't you strong? Aren't you awesome? You're going up now! You're going up now to kill Ming Gou?'

At this time, there was a sudden 'whoosh', and the cold wind with sparks passed by fiercely.

The servant next to Amin was immediately startled and shouted: "Master, be careful!"

As he spoke, he hurriedly jumped up and threw Amin to the ground.

Almost at the moment they fell to the ground, a dark cannonball hit the place where Amin was standing just now.

After a few bounces, he rushed towards a follower of Jin Zidian who couldn't dodge, and smashed the follower until he vomited blood. Then he staggered to a stop and landed at Jin Zidian's feet.
To be continued...