"ah!"

An auxiliary soldier was hit by a projectile as big as an adult fist flying at high speed. The projectile wrapped in huge kinetic energy easily tore his body into two pieces. Because the projectile was too fast, the auxiliary soldier just felt a chill in his lower body at the beginning. When he lowered his head curiously, he realized that his lower body had disappeared at some point. It was not until this time that he felt a sharp pain spread throughout his body, and then a heart-wrenching scream came out of his mouth.

"I must kill all these damn Ming dogs!"

Although Dai Shan was more than two miles away from the Ming army formation, he could still clearly see the situation on the battlefield from the Thousand Mile Mile Mile. He saw with his own eyes a projectile tearing an auxiliary soldier into two pieces and then crashing into an infantry soldier.

The infantry soldier also saw this projectile. After being trained, he blocked the heavy shield in his hand like a conditioned reflex, trying to block the projectile, but he ended up the same as countless people who tried to do so. When the projectile hit the heavy shield, the heavy shield made of wood and cowhide that blocked countless arrows for him quickly turned into pieces, and countless wood chips flew everywhere, stabbing him into a hedgehog. The projectile that smashed the heavy shield broke his head effortlessly, and then it fell heavily to the ground.

"Damn Minggou, how can their artillery follow the army? How is this possible?" Dai Shan almost bit his steel teeth when he saw this scene.

By the end of the Ming Dynasty, the Ming army's finances were almost exhausted, and the quality of the firearms plummeted, and firearm bombs often occurred, which led to the Ming army's unwillingness to use firearms. In addition, the Ming army lacked training. It was impossible to fire randomly before entering the range after seeing the opponent launching a charge, and this also led to the Later Jin army's contempt for firearms.

In addition, the cannon is extremely bulky and can only be used for defending the city, and is not suitable for field battles. So far, in Daishan's eyes, artillery is just a toy. I never thought that the toy in his eyes today gave him a blow.

The first round of artillery shooting hit rate was not high. Only 3 of the 24 shells hit the shield car, with a hit rate of less than 20%. Although the hit rate was already very high for the Ming army of this era, it was too embarrassing to Qiu Disheng.

After standing on a large cart, he observed the results of the shelling with a telescope and waved his fat arm with some dissatisfaction, muttering. He jumped off the cart and ran behind the 63-type 8-fold gun mirror that had been set up, and pushed his observation hand away and observed it himself.

After observing for a while, Chiu Disheng shouted loudly at the walkie-talkie fixed on his shoulder: "All of the time, the first row of cannons is standard to charge. The distance is 568 and the angle is 23143554, and the angle is 23 degrees above the grape solid bullets are prepared!"

"Standard loading, distance 568 meters, azimuth 23143554, elevation angle 23, load solid bullets!"

The gunners repeated Qiu Disheng's words while loading shells. Thanks to Yang Feng's training of the gunners at any cost, the large amount of information obtained from modern society and the artillery mirror that was hundreds of years ahead of this era, although the artillery battalion led by Qiu Disheng was established for only a few months, it is already the most advanced in the world in terms of artillery control technology and aiming level.

Yang Feng saw in the information that in another time and space, a Napoleon cannon requires ten people to operate, and an excellent artillery squad can fire up to four to five times a minute. However, the limit is that the rate of fire cannot be carried out for a long time, so it is generally good to fire two to three artillery shells per minute, which is also Yang Feng’s requirement for the artillery battalion.

After receiving the order from Chiu Disheng, the gunners waited for the gun to return to their positions, first used a worm to remove the residual drugs and fragments in the chamber, then used a sponge to dip water into the gun barrel to cool down to prevent fire from getting out of the filling, and then stuffed the ammunition into the muzzle. After doing all this, the gunner standing beside them used the long needle in his hand to penetrate the fire door and pierced the gunpowder bag. After the gunner confirmed again that there was no problem, he hooked the hook in front of the fuse to pull the safety bolt of the ignition tube, pulled the safety bolt off the safety bolt and ignited the ignition tube. (Ading made a mistake in the previous chapter. Napoleon's cannon has abandoned the backward mode of lighting the fuse with a torch.)

"Boom boom boom..."

Continuous roars sounded, and projectiles cut through the air and crashed into the camp of the Later Jin army. With the help and correction of the artillery mirror, the landing point of the second volley was much more accurate than the first time. This time, eight shield cars were destroyed. Although the other shells did not hit the shield cars, they rushed into the camp of the Later Jin army. They could be said to be wiped and injured when they hit. No matter how many layers of heavy armor you sent, it would not work. This was not something that flesh and blood could resist.

"ah……"

A Later Golden Armored Zida was wiped by a shell, and in a moment, a strong left leg was knocked out half of the bullet. When Zida looked in the direction of the severe pain, even if he was fierce, he couldn't help but let out a shrill cry after seeing that his thigh was missing half, and then he fell heavily to the ground.

"How could these damn kids, these lowly Nikans do this!"

Seeing the Ming army's shells falling into the attacking formations of their own side, Dai Shan's face twitched. These casualties and wounded Infantry Armor were all elite soldiers who had followed him for many years. In the past, any of these elite soldiers could easily defeat three to five Ming soldiers, but now they were bombarded by the opponent's artillery without even touching the enemy's face. This battle was really frustrating.

He grabbed Gushan Ezhen Entheng's collar and shouted loudly: "Go and tell Yuetou and Akton that I don't care what method they use, immediately remove the damn caltrops and then launch a charge, otherwise I will not spare them!"

"Yeah!"

Enteheng had just taken the order and left, Daishan ordered the messengers to sound the horn to accelerate the attack.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

As the sound of the trumpet sounded, the army that was still moving slowly immediately accelerated. A diandao Shiku held up the tiger-headed gun in his hand and shouted loudly: "The warriors of the Dajin, those cowardly dogs will only hide behind and fire. As long as we rush to them, we can use the weapons in our hands to cut them into pieces. Everyone rushed!"

After saying that, the man named Shiku ran to the back of a shield car and personally pushed the shield car. Under his guidance, many infantry soldiers also personally ran to the back of the shield car to help the auxiliary soldiers push the shield car. For a moment, the morale of the Later Jin army greatly increased and the speed of traveling greatly accelerated.

The actions of the Later Jin army were clearly seen by the Ming army on the city wall, and everyone began to worry about the friendly forces outside the city.

A deputy general exclaimed: "The friendly cannon outside the city is so sharp that it can make the Tartars breathless and have to order to move forward quickly. It is even more rare that their cannons are so light and can be dragged by one or two horses. It is really convenient. If we have such artillery, if we encounter Tartars in the wild in the future, that battle will be much easier."

Hearing this, all the Ming generals, including Sun Chengzong, had a little shiny eyes. Today's Ming army has mostly guns weighing thousands of pounds. Although they also have some light guns such as tiger squat cannons and Fran machine cannons, their power and maneuverability are far from comparable to others. They just saw clearly on the city wall just now. The guns were unloaded from the carriage and can be directly installed and used. It only took less than a quarter of an hour from marching to combat state, which is too awesome.

Just when everyone was looking forward to having such light and powerful artillery in the future, Zu Dale, who was standing beside him sneered: "It's too early to say this now, so let's wait until those outside can enter Jinzhou City alive."

Everyone was silent after hearing this. Yes, the Ming army outside the city is still surrounded by the Later Jin Tartars. If they are completely wiped out by the Tartars, it will be useless. Maybe all these powerful artillery will fall into the hands of the Tartars.

“Woo woo woo woo…”

Just in everyone's heart, in the formation of the attack of the Later Jin Tartars, a Jiala Zhangjing snatched the horn of the hornet beside him and blew it hard. Suddenly, a sound of horn full of energy sounded again.

Hearing the sound of the trumpet, the originally somewhat chaotic attack formation of the Later Jin Dynasty began to become neat again. At the same time, many people also accelerated the speed, and the auxiliary soldiers in front were desperately pushing the shield cart forward.

"Quick...speed up the launch!"

In the hollow square array, Chiu Disheng observed the bullet point with a telescope while issuing a command to correct the angle of the artillery, while constantly urging the gunner to speed up the firing speed.

Although the twenty-four artillery kept pouring out their flames, the Later Jin army still stubbornly advanced more than 200 meters in front of the square formation without regard to casualties. At this distance, the Ming army in the square formation could already see the hideous smile on the face of the Later Jin Tartars.

"Okay...rush up and kill all the lowly Nikan!" Dai Shan, who was watching the battle in the rear, saw this scene from Qianlijing, and a bloodthirsty grin on his face. At this time, he did not realize that the Ming army opposite seemed to have not fired for a long time.

At this moment, Chiu Disheng, who was standing in the square, shouted loudly: "Please pay attention to each gun, change the shotgun!"

"Switch the shotgun!" There were shouts one after another in the cannon position.

The two gunners located behind immediately brought in a box of ammunition boxes filled with shotguns.

After the loading hand opened the box, he took out the shotgun and started to load it. The shotgun was divided into three parts, including an iron bucket made of thin iron sheet (the iron bucket contains one hundred little finger-sized iron beads), an ammunition holder and a medicine bag. After the loading hand loaded the ammunition, the gunner observed the direction angle again and yelled, indicating that there was no problem. The other gunner then pierced the gunpowder bag with a long needle. The gunner then hooked the hook in front of the fuse to the safety bolt of the ignition tube and pulled it hard.

"Boom boom boom..."

Twenty-four cannons sprayed out white smoke at the same time, and huge gunpowder kinetic energy shot the shells out of the cannon chamber. The shells made of thin iron almost dispersed as soon as they flew out of the cannon chamber, shooting 2,400 shots of shots at the Later Jin Tartars two hundred meters ahead.

The damage caused by these shotguns is devastating.

When the sound of cannons was still echoing in the air, the formation of the Later Jin Tartars was shrouded by a large metal storm. Two thousand and four hundred shotguns almost swept everything in the front row, and penetrated the bodies of the infantry and armored soldiers who were wearing or not armored and the auxiliary soldiers.

Some clever Later Jin Tartars saw the cannons on the opposite side fire again and hurriedly hid behind the shield cart. However, this shield cart that could save lives in the past also lost its protective effect today. The shield cart, which was four inches behind and covered with cowhide, was easily penetrated by the roaring projectiles. Then these projectiles mercilessly tore the body they thought they had been proud of for more than ten years. The armor they wore was as fragile as paper in front of the shotgun.

The shotgun projectile can even continue to move forward after passing through the body of the Tartars in the first row until the second Tartar in the rear row is killed.

In the eyes of Daishan's Qianli Miles and the Ming generals on the Jinzhou City Wall, the Tartars, who had rushed to two hundred meters in front of the Ming army's hollow square formation, suddenly fell down like a strong wind. The blood was like a fountain, like red flowers, one after another, connected into one side, like a red picture of beautiful flowers, extremely gorgeous.

However, although this splendor is wonderful, it is too fatal and vicious. After the metal storm, the Tartars in the front row fell in large numbers. In just a few seconds, more than 500 Tartars of the Later Jin fell in front of the formation.

Some of the Tartars who fell to the ground were not dead for a while. They were shot in pain and rolled on the ground. The screams were heard throughout the sky, and their limbs and broken arms were everywhere. The blue-gray intestines and various organs were scattered on the ground. Blood burst out from the wounded and dead bodies. The blood flowed and gathered into streams in the dry place.

At this moment, time seemed to be solidifying in good times. Both the Later Jin Tartars and the Ming army on the city wall were shocked. They had never expected that this battle would be so cruel.

Is this war or massacre?

"This...this...this..."

Dai Shan's face suddenly turned pale, and his lips were trembling slightly. If he approached him, he could even hear a slight giggle, which was the continuous pounding of his pressing bed, and his mouth also made a murmur.

"This...how is this possible..."
Chapter completed!