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One hundred and sixtieth chapters use it as a trick

He didn't need to see the number of enemies. He had already seen it clearly. He was notifying the ships and the Marines on the shore in flags. [Read] There were nearly a thousand cavalrymen alone, and there were infantrymen behind them, but they were too far away to see clearly. The enemy's cavalry would enter the dock in a few minutes. Hong Tao did not think that these cavalry would rush in. They would definitely gather first, see clearly where the other party was and how many people there were, and then decide on the next move.

The terrain of the port is relatively simple, and there is no possibility of large-scale ambush. As long as you reach the intersection, you can always see the Navy camp. As for the large sailboats floating on the sea, they probably don’t know them, and they wouldn’t have thought that this thing would have too much lethality. They would never have thought that these ships could launch shells from thousands of meters away, because they had never seen them.

In this case, Hong Tao thinks it is feasible to use the method to deal with Java people again. To bully people, you have never seen one before, so what should I do? As for what to do next time? Next time is next time, let’s solve this one first. Hong Tao doesn’t think that the city that he destroyed has the possibility of reconstruction in the short term. Even if you don’t need heavy oil to decontaminate, you can only burn what can be burned, and if you can’t burn it, you will have nothing left. Reconstruction has to be cleaned up, so it’s better to choose another place.

"This is not the Mongolian cavalry, it is the surrendered Jin ** team." What is the Mongolian cavalry like? Hong Tao has never seen it, never once. But there are Kong Pei's colleagues in the fleet who were also captured from Dengzhou Port. They not only know Mongolian soldiers, but also the Jin ** team's appearance. They soon passed on Hong Tao's questions through the flag language.

"Then let's have three rounds of free attacks! Tell the cannon leader, you can start." Hong Tao was a little disappointed when he heard that it was not Mongolian cavalry, and immediately started to make a small plan. It is said that the Mongolian cavalry is powerful, and they defeated the Jin Kingdom again, so it is naturally more valuable than the Jin ** team. It is necessary to eat two more rounds of shells. If it weren't for them, three rounds of shells would be enough. This was because Hong Tao was unwilling to add in his mind. When he was rampant on Jawa Island, he was only one round of shells at most, and the opposite side was defeated. Moreover, these Jin cavalry were indeed not good at all. The effort they took to assembled was much slower than that of the Mamluk cavalry, and their formation was not so neat.

"Master Qianhu. There are less than a thousand enemies, most of them are infantrymen. I don't know where they come from and why they dress so strangely." Hong Tao was observing the other party, and the other party was also observing him. To be precise, he was looking at the Mamluk soldiers on the west side of the dock. People only looked at the large sailboats parked on the sea, but they didn't pay attention to it at all. In this era, whether it is warships or cargo ships, the basic function is to transport troops and fight on the water. I haven't heard of anyone using the ship to fight directly with the army.

"Hmph, they are very similar to the heavy armored cavalry of the great cannibals. I have seen them when I followed the Great Khan in the Western Expedition. I can't say they are not powerful. Unfortunately, there are too few! Don't wait for the people behind me to go up and chop them over. The whole team! Tell everyone, let's go first and stay away from those axe soldiers!" Qianhu led the team was really a real Mongolian officer, and they were veterans from the Western Expedition. They could see the general origin of the Mamluks at a glance and had a solution to the countermeasures. This countermeasure cannot be said to be wrong, but it was precisely because he had seen and contacted him, and was not afraid of the Mamluk cavalry on the opposite side, so he was not willing to wait even the infantry behind him. He planned to use the thousand-man team in his hand to solve the problem.

Humans can make mistakes because of experience, but animals' instincts are accurate most of the time, and they see more carefully. When the cannon door on the side of the Jinhe ship suddenly lifted up and a large thick tube came out from it, the first thing they felt was not the Mongolian officers or the Jin cavalry generals, but the war horses under their crotch. These war horses suddenly became uneasy and kept tapping on their four hooves to avoid this feeling, but this feeling became more and more intense. If the riders on their backs kept shouting and slamming the reins, these horses would have turned around and ran away long ago.

"The navy, the khan should have cut off their heads long ago!" The Mongolian general was no stranger to the mood of the war horses. He also found the right thing to panic about the war horses, which were the ships on the sea that were still showing off their power! But he just spat at the huge body of the Jinhe. In his opinion, the war horse was just frightened by this strange guy. But he couldn't scare himself. The ship was very big and powerful, but after all, it was a ship, and it could still bite people ashore? There was no need to be afraid.

After spitting out the phlegm, a fire suddenly flashed in the distance. The Mongolian general felt that the airflow around his body was screaming. His body seemed to be much lighter. He was blown up by the airflow and flew backwards.

"...Has I practiced the magical skills of the internal family! I could fly even if I spit out?" This was the last thought that came to my mind in the Mongolian general, and then he could no longer think about things with his head. His body was divided into several pieces, the largest piece with his head, which flew more than two meters high and six or seven meters away when he flew out, and then fell to the ground with a piece of rotten bones. He could no longer tell which piece was his, which piece was someone else's, or simply a horse's.

The first shot of the Jinhe gun position was fired. The solid iron ball with a caliber of 155 caliber was sprayed out of the barrel by several kilograms of medicine. At a speed of more than 400 meters per second, it plunged into the cavalry group at the moment when the fire flashed. The first person was the Mongol Qianhu, who was the leader, continued to fly forward without stopping, and he would break whatever he encountered along the way, whether it was a man or a horse. It was not until he penetrated these dozens of people and horses that he flew out and fell to the ground, wrapping the plasma and dust stained on the ball into a ball. More than a dozen lives and horses also disappeared, and it was really dust returned to dust...

It was soon enough that the interval between each cannon was very short. Before the first shell could hit the Mongolian Qianhu, the second shell had already left the chamber, and then there was a flash after another, a cloud of smoke followed by a cloud of smoke, a thunder accompanied by a thunder. The starboard side of the Jinhe River was very lively, with fire flashing, smoke rolling, and thunder roaring, like a monster from hell.

Affected by the huge recoil, the hull like the hill of the Jinhe River kept shaking, and the surrounding sea water rippled layer by layer. At this time, the sail hands standing on the horizontal rays of the mast are the most difficult. With each shell, the huge vibration will be transmitted from the hull to the mast, numbing their hands and feet. Experienced old sail hands will tell the newcomers not to hold the mast with their hands or step on the horizontal rays, as soon as they will get numb and unable to hold anything anymore and will fall down. The safest way to shoot is to stand on the rigging and pull the sail ropes to watch the fun. The soft ropes have poor vibration ability to pass through, so that they can ensure their safety.

After the Jinhe No. 1 gun fired at most three or five seconds, the four battleships arranged neatly behind the Jinhe also began to attack. Within twenty seconds, hundreds of solid and hollow iron balls rushed into the dense cavalry team. They shot out blood alleys and flew out all the way to smash a skeleton of dust on the ground. They suddenly exploded in the crowd, and dozens of iron chestnuts burst out with a ball of gray smoke.

Compared with the solid bullets that kill God and Buddha, those hollow things are even more harmful to people. They can not only penetrate one or two layers of human body, but will also explode again. No matter what is broken inside and outside the ball hits the human body or horse, it is a blood hole. In fact, the holes with a bowl mouth and the holes with a walnut are often the same as the lethality of the human body. Breaking a person into several pieces is death, and the result is still dead, and there is no substantial difference. In terms of lethality for dense crowds, the flowering bullet has greater lethality, and the solid bullet brings people more visual impulse.

The Mongolian cavalry that had just assembled was about 17 or 8 rows horizontally and dozens of rows vertically, which just blocked the dirt road and both sides. These 100 shells were not ruined at all, and they all got into the crowd from the front, like bowling balls, sweeping down the unexpected cavalry and blowing down half of them. At less than five hundred meters, fired at a fixed target from the anchored warship. If they were not sure, these cannons could be really made into casting the Song Dynasty money, what else would they use?

"Damn! So brave, you dare to charge if you are like this..." After the first round of artillery, both the Jinhe and the Mongolian cavalry gathering ground were covered with smoke. Hong Tao held a telescope and could not see how the artillery was. Just as he was waiting for the second round of artillery to start, dozens of war horses suddenly emerged from the smoke and rushed straight towards the dock at a very fast speed. Even though the Jinhe was more than 100 meters away from the dock, he was still shocked and almost ordered the 80mm shotgun on the deck to prepare for interception.

"Sir, this is not bravery, it's horses shocked!" Swan was helpless about Hong Tao's explanation. His gentleman was a prophet most of the time, but in a few cases he was an idiot, such as now.
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