Chapter 888: Change of formation

On the frozen river surface, screams sounded one after another. The Ming army's big guns and small cannons suddenly opened fire, causing major damage to the Russian army. The big guns with a range of up to two miles were fired in the Russian army's straits.

He shot out a bunch of blood and knocked down the tall Russian troops.

Five hundred steps, teams of Russian troops crossed the corpse and continued their attacks singing military songs.

"Enter!"

With a roar, the Ming army, who was silent, suddenly moved and strode forward into the chariot array to form a layered array of guns.

Three hundred steps, a shrill whistle sounded.

The Ming army on the front line suddenly raised the muzzle, and a dense sound of gunfire was burst out behind the chariot.

The smoke of gunpowder enveloped the frontier positions. After several rounds of gunfire, the vision was blurred and I could no longer see anything clearly.

Crack!

Amid the Russian screams, a dense sound of guns sounded. Two troops entering the range shot guns at each other in a smoky smoke. Amid the miserable screams of the Russians, dense projectiles shot towards them.

In an instant, the chariot formation was smashed into pieces, and broken wood flew across the streets. The Ming army on the front also fell down. With the screams, the two armies fired guns at each other without seeing clearly.

This is the real infantry war in the 17th century. Thousands of muskets fired together. It was really filled with smoke and could not see anything clearly. It was all due to dense platoons and indiscriminate attacks. The Ming army on the front line fell Yue

As more and more, the Russian army screamed in a row. The fallen Ming army was dragged away by sweating comrades, and the pale new recruits rushed up under the urging of the non-commissioned officers.

A quarter of an hour later, the three thousand Ming troops on the front line were all injured and killed.

"out!"

In the back row, the brave officers pulled out their battle knives. With the roar, the Ming army of the Sixth Battalion strode up with a musket. Li Zhengming held the Qianli Mile Mile Mile but couldn't see anything clearly. He could only see his own casualties.

The soldiers kept falling down, and were in the wounded camp on one side, and were already covered with screaming wounded soldiers. In just a quarter of an hour, the Ming army suffered more than two thousand casualties.

The central army camp was silent and encountered the elite Russian generals for the first time. They were surprised. At this time, they realized that the platoon guns would shoot so fiercely. This was purely a competition of will and discipline, which side was in a tragic way.

If you can't bear the shot, you will be defeated in the whole line if you have any convenience.

"Military Law Team!"

Li Zhengming shouted softly, and a staff officer replied in a low voice: "Go up."

Li Zhengming looked at the large number of soldiers who were injured and killed on the front line, and deserters appeared. General Xinyi silently recited what the general said in his heart, "Love is not in charge of the soldiers." This is a dignified battle that the Ming Dynasty cannot afford to lose.

"I'll go supervise the battle!"

At the next head, a staff officer couldn't help but whisper.

A fierce light flashed in Li Zhengming's eyes and he roared: "What a panic? I'm really defeated. I'm dead in front of you!"

At the same time, the right wing of the Ming army was rumbling with cannons.

The bare-handed gunners were loading desperately, and each field gun was sucking and spitting out the flames. In Zhang Shuizi's sight, the Russian lancers were accelerating in the artillery fire. A horse was knocked over by the huge bouncing shells that kept bouncing, and fell down, and the horse was stumbled.

One by one, tall and mighty Russian soldiers and horses fell to the ground, but the team went forward and roared with spears.

Two miles away, the sight of the Chinese and Russian cavalry is getting closer and closer.

"Reject horses!"

In front of the artillery position, ten rows of spearmen raised their spears with roars, preparing to face the impact of heavy cavalry. After a burst of bean-like guns, the Russian spearmen in the charge fell one after another, and the proud knights were one by one.

As the war horse fell to the ground, the tendons and bones broke.

After resisting, Chen Yan was energetic and a sudden change arises.

The breastplate cavalry that followed the lances to charge suddenly changed from horizontal lines to columns, and actually bypassed Rulin's gun array to a curve, avoided the fierce frontal artillery fire of the Ming army, rushed in the diagonal sting, and was not too late.

The Ming army artillery company, who turned the gun, was panicked, and the artillery position that was most outside was rushed to the slope by the surging cavalry, and instantly collapsed and disintegrated.

Chen Yan was shocked and woke up at this time and knew that he had made a huge mistake.

His heart was too big. He held five thousand Guanning cavalry tightly, wanted to fight back, but did not protect his artillery position. Underestimating the enemy finally led to a big mistake. He should release the five thousand Guanning cavalry early to protect the side

The artillery company in the rear was too late to regret. He would have made such a serious command mistake, but was influenced by the tactics of the old Ming army and his thinking inertia.

The old Ming army put cannons in front in war, and the Central Army horse team was used to fight back. This is the inertia of thinking. Chen Yan, who was familiar with military books, made mistakes unconsciously, and always wanted to kill the Central Army horse team.

He held it dead in his hands to prevent accidents, but neglected to protect artillery positions. The times have come, and the rigid tactics of the old Ming army have long been outdated, but they still affect the judgment of the Ming generals.

Chen Yan hurriedly released the cavalry and tried to save his artillery position, but it was a little late at this time. On the artillery position, amid the sound of horse hooves, the artillery without resistance was chopped over by the Russian army rushing into the position.

, knocked away.

Zhang Shuizi glared at her eyes, turned around and roared, "Run!"

Behind him, the artillery soldiers who were still trying to turn the guns were stubbornly loading ammunition.

Zhang Shuizi was anxious and led several veterans to rush over, kicking and kicking the artillery soldiers with scabbards. With an example, the artillery soldiers who were attacked by the cavalry still put down their cannons and turned around to escape, like a tide.

Running to his camp, a group of veterans scolded and roared, a large number of artillery soldiers fled their positions and preserved the most important combat force in the Ming army in the Northern Expedition.

Zhang Shuizi drove away the artillery company behind him, led a group of surprise soldiers to occupy the artillery position, and arranged defense carelessly. Below the earth slope, there were rushing cavalry in front, back and left and right, and two thousand surprise soldiers occupied the elite soldiers in a hundred battles.

After five or six earth slopes, he hid behind the cannon and was wearing a snow-white cloak, but he was not noticed by the Russian cavalry for a while.

Condescending, a team of Russian cavalry fought hard to beat the horses, and the tall war horses desperately pulled the ground and rushed up the slope.

Zhang Shuizi smiled and cursed, "Baby, are you in a hurry to reincarnate?"

Bang bang bang bang!

Beside him, a fierce warrior hid behind the cannon, raised his musket, and aimed sneakily. Each person had a particularly slender barrel of a rifled gun. He shot far and accurately, but he was also a magical shot.

After a messy sound of guns, the sound of war horses was filled with tragic sounds. Under the earth slope, Russian cavalry fell inexplicably. Amid the messy sound of guns, the horses suddenly fell into chaos.

After firing the gun, the veterans retreated again, used the cannon as a cover, took out a small hammer and knocked it on the load.

Bang bang bang bang!

There was another chaotic sound of guns. The Russian rider was spinning under the earth slope, but was beaten to dust by the projectiles shot from high places. Soon, a Russian rider discovered that he was hiding on the earth slope and fired a cold gun behind the cannon.
Chapter completed!