When the enemy cavalry on the first line rushed one hundred and fifty steps closer to the Fu Liao Army, a row of 20,000 flintlock rifles fired. In a cloud of gunpowder smoke, 20,000 lead bullets roared and hit the wall of enemies.

The screams of men and horses were heard, and densely packed enemies fell on the charging road, blocking the charging speed of their companions behind them.

But whether they were Jurchens or Mongols, they crossed over the dead and wounded and continued to charge without fear. But they were still greeted by rows of bullets.

Charge, charge, rows of charge buglers behind them, blowing the charge horns passionately.

Warriors are not afraid of death. They have no habit of retreating before the order to retreat is issued. They have only one creed, either I die on the way to charge, or I chop off your head.

When they paid a heavy price and rushed 100 steps, they released their bows and arrows.

There is no rain of arrows like the spectacular locusts before, because only a few lucky ones can reach this distance.

But these few lucky ones, after releasing their bows and arrows, were knocked down by dense amounts of lead bullets in the blink of an eye.

But the enemy's archery skills were excellent, and these few spike arrows caused a lot of casualties to the soldiers of the Fu Liao Army.

The brother in front fell, and the brother behind him stepped in. He did not observe the injuries of the brothers on the ground, but calmly loaded and fired. Then he took a step back and let the brothers in the second row who had already loaded the gun come forward and fired again.

As the enemy advances step by step, the enemy's bows and arrows become more and more lethal, and the large formation slowly shrinks.

Qi Fei rode on his horse and observed the battle with a cold eye. His face was calm. The thick smoke was blown away by the north wind in an instant, allowing him to see the enemy's situation clearly at all times. If the enemy continued to advance, the casualties they would pay would be far greater.

For himself, Qi Fei was satisfied with this comparison of death. And he was prepared to stick to it.

Because after I came to Zhenjiang, I found that the enemy was very cunning. They only surrounded Zhenjiang, leaving me unable to move and unable to kill the enemy.

If he does not take this opportunity to inflict heavy damage on the powerful enemy in front of him, as long as he sends out even 10,000 troops, it will cause changes in several battlefields.

Regardless of heavy casualties, it would be most beneficial to the entire battle to cripple or severely injure this group of enemies.

Qi Fei likes to fight with tricks. This is a habit he developed when he was living behind enemy lines in Sarhu. At that time, he was so weak that it was not worth mentioning. In the area ruled by Hou Jin, he could only use this kind of tricks to fight.

Save yourself.

Once a person develops a habit, it is absolutely impossible to change it. Today, we have many weapons at our disposal, but we still cannot change this habit.

But today, for the sake of the entire war situation, he had to change himself.

The enemy is still charging desperately, but the entire battlefield situation is very favorable to us. Not counting the equipment that surpasses the enemy, we can break through the Jurchen cavalry formation surrounding us by attacking from four sides, harassing cavalry and shooting.

His tactics force others to confront him head-on. In this way, the enemy's knight skills cannot take advantage of him, and he can only fight head-on with himself.

And these 40,000 muskets formed an absolutely tight and thick rain of bullets, forming a metal wall within a hundred steps. Now there, the enemy's corpses have been layered on top of half of the population.

, making it difficult for the enemy's war horses to charge. The reduced speed further enhanced his musket shooting ability. The short 80 steps seemed to be an insurmountable gap for the enemy.

Observing the battlefield calmly, I found that the enemy began to hesitate. The original momentum of the desperate attack had slackened. The Mongols had begun to hesitate in the face of such tragic casualties.

Qi Fei smiled evilly: "It's too late to withdraw from the battlefield now. Although my two legs can't catch up with your four legs, I will still show my firm will to stay as a guest.

So, Qi Fei waved his flag towards Mao Zhongming, who was waiting for orders at the top of Zhenjiang City.

Mao Zhongming, who had already been excited for a long time, immediately became excited. He stood on the high city wall and watched 100,000 troops fighting at your feet. What a spectacular scene it was? How could it not make people excited? But he was just a spectator, feeling

It is a grand scene that I will never be able to experience in my lifetime. But in this grand war, I cannot participate in it. What a pity it is.

But now the opportunity came, and it was finally his turn, so he shouted at the top of his lungs to his artillerymen: "All artillery fire, cut off the enemy, explosive shells, shotgun fire. All steel-arm crossbow explosive packs, all catapult fire."

The oil bombs hit the waist of the enemy's formation, cutting them off and annihilating them."

The densely packed artillery above the head roared together. Relying on the height advantage and the advanced technology of the artillery, there were countless explosive shells and countless shotguns smashing into the middle of the enemy formation covering the ground. In the blink of an eye, the enemy charged into the formation.

Use blood fire and flying metal to cut it in half. In the middle of the dense enemy formation, a gap between hell and heaven was formed in the blink of an eye.

A human flesh valley two miles wide was formed.

Such a sudden blow was like a complete charge array folding into two pieces, building a wall in the middle with blood, fire and metal.

Duoze and Dege closed their eyes in pain. The battle was over. They had shown the bravery and unyieldingness of the Jurchens and Mongols. They rebutted the humiliation imposed on them by the enemy, although such actions gained glory.

, but they also paid a heavy price. In this charge of less than an hour, at least 10,000 soldiers fell on this battlefield.

With blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, Doze blew the retreat horn with difficulty. Everything he had to do was done, and there was no need to persist any longer.

The warriors who were isolated from the back by artillery fire and kerosene bombs cursed and howled, but they had no choice but to turn their horses around unwillingly and watched helplessly as the brothers Paoze, who were isolated on that side, were under the artillery fire.

He was shot and killed by kerosene bombs and the enemies on the opposite side, which slowly formed a half-moon shape. They fell to the ground and died one after another, but they were unable to do anything.

Duoze and Degerei did not look back, did not stop in their footsteps, and retreated firmly towards the mountains to the north and towards Phoenix City on the other side of the mountains.

The snow was getting heavier, and it was going to be dark in a blink of an eye. He had to take the remaining soldiers and get as close to Phoenix City as possible while still having some physical strength. He didn't know what was happening behind him.

Soldiers, during this march which will take at least a day and a night, there will be many injured, exhausted, weak and collapsed on the march.

He needs to walk into the mountains while everyone still has physical strength, and then join up with the people supported by Bago as soon as possible to obtain the urgently delivered food.

The enemy retreated, and after the last enemy cavalry fell with a crisp gunshot, the Zhenjiang defense battle ended.

This defensive battle not only burned countless materials that the enemy was in short supply, but also on the battlefield in front of us, after a simple count, 15,000 enemies were lying down. These are not slaves, this is the real Mongolia

The Renren and Jurchens were the absolute main force of Hou Jin. Qi Fei's bite of meat made Huang Taiji drip with blood.

Cleaning the battlefield is necessary, but not at this time. Qi Fei is worried that after his formation is scattered, the enemy will give him a carbine. In that case, he will be the one who suffers heavy losses. After the enemy is sure to go away during the day tomorrow

, it’s not too late to clean up the battlefield, the things are there anyway, and they can’t be damaged by the cold wind and heavy snow. My brothers have been freezing and hungry for a day, and they need a warm house, a warm bed and a warm meal to recover.

Physical strength. As for Duozhe and his warriors eating and drinking in the ice and snow, who cares?
Chapter completed!