How powerful the galloping momentum of thousands of horses is, it cannot be felt by anyone who has seen it with his own eyes.

The feeling of the earth trembling makes people shudder and feel timid.

Li Fangyuan tried hard and took out his old job to bet.

If this battle cannot be successful, he will be completely finished in front of his father.

The Ming army's firearms were really powerful. If they didn't send out the cavalry in their secret service, they rushed to the front quickly and broke the musket array, without any chance of winning.

He is betting on his future, or even his life.

He didn't believe it anymore. Ten thousand cavalrymen rushed forward and could resist it.

As long as they can rush to the musketeers, they will win.

In close combat, sabers are better than muskets.

This is common sense, and he observed it just now.

Although the Ming army's muskets were fired, they seemed to be uninterrupted.

It was just a time difference.

It does not mean that a gun can be fired without limit.

After the soldiers in the first row of soldiers fired, they retreated to the back and loaded the ammunition. Their vacant position was headed up by the soldiers in the second row.

And so on, it goes back and forth.

As long as the cavalry broke through the blockade of the muskets and rushed into the musketeers' formation, they would not have time to load bullets.

He could only let his cavalry slaughter and harvest.

He is conceited and proud.

He could even imagine the next battle scene.

The Ming army's muskets blocked very well. After some damage, even if the cavalry lost half of them, as long as there were still 5,000 people breaking through the blockade.

Then something big is expected.

The scene of Ming army crying and calling her father and mother, the heads rolling and blood flowing into a river appeared in front of him.

Kill them all, and this will be the last chance.

He clenched his fists secretly...

This time Park In-yong led the team himself, and he rode on the horse, holding a machete in his hand.

The horse's speed gradually accelerated, and the whistling wind blew through his ears. Even so, he was still urging the horse to accelerate.

The biggest advantage of cavalry is speed.

Under the action of speed, it was easy to harvest the heads of the Ming army when the saber was killed.

After this round of cavalry harvest, the Ming army will definitely be defeated.

At that time, the infantry will follow and take advantage of the situation to cover up the killing. That feeling will be great.

When he thought of this, he couldn't suppress his inner impulse.

He likes murder the most.

Especially I like to cut off the enemy's head and hang it on the saddle bridge.

He didn't know how many Japanese pirates and Red Turban Army he killed back then.

The position of the head of his vanguard battalion was also obtained by relying on the enemy's head.

He prefers to build the "Jingguan" with the enemy's head after the war.

The countless heads piled up, and the scene was so exciting.

Damn, I must cut off Zheng Changsheng's head in person later...

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A distance of five hundred meters,

Zheng Changsheng personally took the command flag and shook it.

Looking at the top of the city, the catapult threw a throw.

The sulphur bomb was fired first, followed by the thunder.

Hundreds of black jars flew over to a distance of 500 meters.

Zheng Changsheng fought in advance. According to the launch speed, when the sulphur bombs and thunder flew to a position of 500 meters, the enemy's cavalry could also arrive.

Damn, let you taste the flame of my revenge.

Park In-yong hid in one stirrup and hid on the side of the speeding war horse.

As soon as he moved, the others followed suit, trying to avoid being hit directly.

Park In-yong yelled: "Speed ​​up and avoid it."

The cavalry under his command urged the war horses to gallop forward like crazy.

There was a loud bang, and it exploded among the cavalry.

Then came the huge fire, which burned raging.

A fire wall was formed.

Boom, boom, boom,

There were constant thunder and sulphurs and sulphurs falling beside them.

With each sound, more than a dozen or twenty cavalrymen were overturned to the ground, including men and horses.

Trampled like mud by the cavalry that immediately caught up...

Countless cavalrymen with raging fires burning all over their bodies rushed forward in pain...

They knew they couldn't stop, and they would be dead if they stopped...

If you rush forward, even if you die, you can still ascend to the immortal world and be ranked in the immortal class...

I have to say that under the influence of powerful mental power, these soldiers are really admirable.

Although they were entangled by ignorance, there were not many troops who could do such a thing.

Zheng Changsheng was already numb at this moment and directed the trencher to bomb continuously.

No matter if you become a fucking immortal or a ghost, no matter if you go to heaven or hell.

Anyway, I have to take your dog's life first today.

The war has reached this critical moment, and there is no slightest emotion to talk about.

Either you die or I live, what else can I say?

Killing is over.

There were quite a few cavalrymen who rushed through the 500-meter cordon, and each of them was burning with flames.

The horse was burnt out of hair and neighed in pain.

Damn, you're really brave and fearless.

Zheng Changsheng cursed.

"The musketeer is ready to shoot quickly and uninterruptedly."

While speaking, the cavalry on fire was flying and the hairless war horses were carrying fire, and the cavalry on their bodies had already crossed the limit of three hundred meters.

"put!"

Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang,

The gunshots were already ringing.

These are all veterans of the Jinyiwei, and they have experienced the battle between blood and fire.

In their daily training, they have a lot of competitions to load quickly.

The winner is not only served with delicious food and drink, but also with money rewards.

Since the implementation of the incentive system, the shooting speed of soldiers from the Three Thousand Battalions of Jinyi has been significantly improved.

It used to be able to load two rounds in one minute, but now it has doubled, and some can even load five rounds.

What is this concept?

Therefore, after Zheng Changsheng's order, the soldiers of the Three Thousand Battalions of Jinyi started shooting like crazy.

Round after round of gun roving, and each round passed, it was like autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves, harvesting the enemy's life.

The thunder and sulphurs on the head were smashed over, like money.

They were also adjusting the launch angle as the cavalry approached.

From far to near, between five hundred meters and three hundred meters, it is the range of their indiscriminate attacks.

The thick black smoke from the burning of the turbulent bomb obscured the sky.

There was a pungent, burnt smell in the air, which smelled disgusting.

Han Xiangzai's hands were shaking slightly, and his heart was raised to his throat.

He also said that it was cruel enough to kill the three thousand infantrymen who had attacked the opponent in the first round of attacks just now.

But compared with the current scene, there is no comparison at all.
Chapter completed!