Two thousand Mongolians who launched the attack quickly crossed the musket array and appeared a hundred steps outside the city wall...

However, the leader of the musket group, who had a sneer on his face, still did not issue a counterattack order.

He was still waiting, when the Mongols rushed to the foot of the city wall and could attack the other party with grenades.

Finally, when the commander of the musket group standing on the city tower, he could clearly see the passionate facial expressions of the Mongolians outside the city, he spoke...

He took out a grenade and lit the fuse with a fire fold...

The sparks quickly extended along the fuse rope to the wooden handle of the grenade. He used all his strength, waved his arms, and threw the grenade that was emitting white smoke out of the city...

The violent explosion sound produced by the grenade explosion is a signal of the defenders' counterattack.

Hundreds of musketeers who were hiding behind the battlements lit up the grenade fuse that had already been in their hands, and then threw them hard outside the city.

After hundreds of grenades exploded at the same time, hundreds of fireballs that soared from the ground directly covered the city wall with dozens of steps. Thousands of grenades were broken, like a dense steel storm, sweeping directly towards the hundreds of Mongols rushing in front.

A heart-wrenching scream sounded outside the city. The Mongolian who was charging in the front seemed to be pushed hard by an invisible force, and fell to the ground in pieces and turned into a corpse...

After throwing the grenade, hundreds of musketeers directly held the musket, passed the mouth of the city wall, aimed at the Mongols who were still outside the range of the grenade's killing, and then pulled the trigger without hesitation.

The sound of gunfire like a bean-burning gun. The violent grenade explosion... When it rang out quickly on the line of the city wall.

The mortar gunner hidden in the city was not idle either.

Quickly use a torch to stain the fuse extending from the tail of the mortar.

The sparks caused by the burning of the fuse just disappeared from everyone's sight. The deafening sound of shelling sounded in the cannon chamber.

Then, the sharp tiger roar caused by the shells passing through the sky rang out on the battlefield.

Twenty-seven flowering bullets crossed the city walls and the battlefield, and landed in a mess around the Mongolian musket team and exploded. Fang Yan looked at them, only about four or five flowering bullets hit the target.

However, in the field battlefield without any concealment, the slightest view can be regarded as a clear field battlefield. The shell fragments produced by these flowering bullets are absolutely no less than hundreds of lead bullets in power. At a speed that is invisible to the naked eye, they quickly flew towards the Mongolian musketeers beside them.

At this time, if you look down from the air, you will see such a shocking scene.

With five or six flowering bullet points as the center, the surrounding Mongolian musketeers all fell to the ground with their heads outward and their feet inward. Several huge circular gaps with diameters exceeding three battles were formed among the dense Mongolian musketeers.

Faced with the sudden blooming bullet, the Mongol musketeer was desperately shooting. He wanted to suppress the counterattack firepower of the Tiger and Leopard Army in the city wall, and was stunned.

Yes. Just confused...

Because, when he joined the musket team, Dorgon personally told everyone that musket soldiers are the safest of all military groups.

You only need to kill and injure the enemy from a long distance without participating in any close-range battles. Therefore, joining musketeers means that their lives will not be threatened.

It is precisely with such an optimistic attitude that the Mongolians who have only trained for a few days can complete a series of loading and shooting actions on the battlefield with ease, and they will not fall into chaos.

As for the attack from the flowering bullets in front of them, the Tiger and Leopard Army directly told them with facts that musketeers must face the threat of death at any time. On the bloody battlefield, the god of death will also come to them. Otherwise, the hundreds of musketeers around them would not turn into corpses in front of them.

In this case, under the threat of death, the musketeer, who lost only less than one-tenth of the total force, became panicked. His optimistic attitude just now was already covered by anxiety and worry.

The Mongolians who were not proficient in mastering the firearms in their hands became fumbling under the influence of this mentality.

The second round of flowering bullets shot by the Tiger and Leopard Army had not yet arrived above their heads, and the lead bullets they shot were unknowingly missing. What's more important is that the dull gunfire that was still keeping sounding just now, and at this moment, it has become very messy like setting off firecrackers, and there is no way to see the three-stage shooting.

Such a result is definitely very beneficial to the defenders.

The Tiger and Leopard Army, who could only lie on the battlements just now, hiding from shooting outside the city. As the lead bullets shot at the city walls of Mongolian musketeers continued to drop sharply, even the limited lead bullets were not accurate due to the panic of the musketeers. They had completely put down their concerns, stood up straight, and shot lead bullets outside the city with more accurate marksmanship.

So, this scene appeared on the battlefield.

Under the attacks of the Tiger and Leopard Army one after another, two thousand musketeers composed of Mongolians outside the city were blown to the ground in batches. As for the remaining musketeers, they became increasingly chaotic, and even forgot their mission to suppress the Tiger and Leopard Arms Forces on the city wall.

On the other hand, the Tiger and Leopard Army, which defended on the city wall, became more and more braver the more they fought.

Round after round, the lead bullets were continuously shot out, harvesting all the Mongolians outside the city who wanted to approach the city wall.

Of course, amid the bean-like gunshots that kept ringing in the city wall, grenades with white smoke were constantly thrown down the city wall to kill the Mongolians who avoided lead bullets...

When they were far away, when they were grenades, and with dozens of mortars, the Mongols who rushed towards the city wall were almost killed as much as they came...

Soon, the ground outside the city was stained with blood and a thick layer of corpses were covered with.

However, what is surprising is that even though the Mongols knew that continuing to attack would mean death, they still waved their weapons as usual and continued to rush towards Dingbian County.

Because, only when they rush through Dingbian County can they have the opportunity to save their tribe members from the Tiger and Leopard Army.

If you can't rush to Dingbian County and your tribe is massacred by the Tiger and Leopard Army, then you might as well die outside Dingbian City if you live alone.

Therefore, in the face of death, the more than a thousand Mongolians left outside the city did not show any intention of retreating.

Looking at the Mongols who were fearless outside the city, the leader of the Tiger and Leopard Army Musketball Team who had been standing on the city tower, smiled.

After the musket team of the Mongolians outside the city was suppressed by mortars, the Mongols' attack had become a death-death. The more they did this, the more Mongolians they killed, and the closer they were to destroy them. Of course, the safer the musket battalion under their command was taken out of Dingbian County.
Chapter completed!