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Eight hundred and thirtieth chapters do not play cards according to common sense

As a soldier from later generations, Wei Zheng knew very well that the great power and function of mortars in jungle combat.:.../

Therefore, when Wang Feng went to war, Wei Zheng specifically explained that all troops entering the mountains must strengthen enough mortars.

This caused the first musket division of the Tiger and Leopard Army in front of us, each musket company was equipped with super firepower of nine light mortars.

Of course, if the nine medium-sized mortars belonging to the battalion were divided, each musket company would have twelve mortars.

With the firing speed of mortars far exceeding other artillery fire, in the eyes of the Tatars, the dense flowering bullets kept falling around them like rain, taking away lives one after another.

After enduring the baptism of hundreds of flowering bullets, the Tartars finally intercepted the flowering bullets and grenades, and rushed to less than ten steps away from the place where they lived.

However, at this moment, there were only more than one hundred left of the 300 Tartars.

However, even so, the remaining Tartars still believed that they would definitely win the final victory.

After all, with just a little bit, you can rush into the Tiger and Leopard Army formation and use the close combat that you are best at destroying more than a hundred Tiger and Leopard Army standing in front of you.

However, after thinking about it, what he didn't expect was that since the establishment of the Tiger and Leopard Army, it has been an opponent who likes to play cards without following common sense.

In everyone's mind, the close distance between the two armies directly means that a close-range battle is inevitable.

Since it is a close-range battle, the more than 100 tiger and leopard troops will immediately pick up the muskets that have been bayonetized and prepare for a close-range battle with the Tartars.

On the battlefield, the Tiger and Leopard Army did do this.

However, just as the Tartars raised their weapons and roared at the opponent they were interested in, the Tiger and Leopard Army, who had only a few steps left in front of them, actually showed a sneer that made them feel chilled.

Then, the Tartar saw the sneering Tiger and Leopard Army in front of him, quickly aimed the black hole muzzle at his chest and made a move that he was about to shoot.

"Is it possible that the lead bullets are loaded in the Tiger and Leopard Army muskets, and they plan to shoot at such a close range... But isn't the musket a long-range strike weapon..." This was an idea that suddenly popped up in the mind of the Tartars.

However, time waited for no one, and the Tiger and Leopard Army Musketeers, who were standing a few steps away, did not seem to intend to give him too many opportunities to think.

The black muzzle just hit his chest. The Tiger and Leopard Army musketeer, who had a sneer on his face, pulled the musket trigger without hesitation.

And at the moment when the gunfire sounded, a snow hole that kept bleeding out appeared directly on the Tartars' chest.

Not only that, at such a close distance, a Tartar body is far from offsetting the powerful kinetic energy carried by the lead bomb itself.

The hot lead bullet is like penetrated into a piece of white paper, and it can easily penetrate the Tartar's body, and then continue to fly forward.

If you are lucky, you will directly pierce the Tartars behind with your remaining power. If you are lucky, you will be blocked by the trunks and branches that you bumped into along the way.

However, in such a targeted close-range shot, no matter what.

More than 100 lead bullets shot by more than 100 musketeers, none of which fell into nothing, all of which were biting the flesh.

Therefore, the white smoke produced by the musket shooting slowly dissipated, and a picture that surprised everyone appeared directly in front of everyone.

The Tartars, who launched an attack against the mortar fire, had already been bombed to death and suffered more than half of the casualties.

And in front of you, after facing one-on-one shooting of the Tiger and Leopard Army musketeers, there are almost no one left.

It can be said that the ground in front of the Tiger and Leopard Army musket formation was almost covered with thick Tartar corpses. Anyone who was hit by lead bullets, without exception, was shot in the chest and died directly.

As for the Tartars, who had few remaining battlefields, they looked at the tragic scene in front of them. There was no doubt that they were shocked immediately.

However, they were so shocked that they seemed to forget that this was a battlefield where fighting was taking place.

Dozens of Tartars had not yet reacted from the shock. The Tiger and Leopard Army musketeers who had shot lead bullets were like tigers going down the mountain, thrusting at them with bayonets. They screamed and rushed towards them.

How could the dozens of Tartars who were immersed in shock be the opponent of more than one hundred Tiger and Leopard Army musketeers?

In just one round, these Tartars were stabbed to the ground by bayonets. They were so lucky that one Tartar even had three or four bayonets emitting a cold light in the chest.

Of course, this is just a battle facing a musket company.

On the battlefield that lasted for several miles, and on all the battlefields of fighting, such a very tragic battle was staged.

What's more, some Tartars, who launched an attack against artillery fire on the battlefield equipped with medium-sized mortars, were burned to kill most of the soldiers in the attack of artillery fire...

As for the remaining Tartars, they had no chance to connect with the Tiger and Leopard Army, and they were shot and killed on the battlefield by the Tiger and Leopard Army with lead bullets.

A war with a total force of more than 10,000 people will be fought in a normal way and it will take at least an hour to see the results.

However, because the battle in front of us is not a normal battle...

Because the battlefield is too large, everyone participated at the beginning of the battle, without any order.

Therefore, the deafening sound of flower bomb explosions and the dense and chaotic musket shootings slowly stopped for only half an hour.

More than 8,000 Tartars sent by Ao Bai, finally managed to escape the pursuit of mortar blossoming bullets, and less than a thousand people.

As for the remaining more than 7,000 Tartars, they were either blown into pieces by flowering bullets or beaten into corpses by lead bullets, and fell into this forest where they thought they were their masters.

On a small high ground less than a hundred steps away from the battlefield, Ao Bai was carrying a solemn face and listening to his subordinates who had just escaped from the battlefield to report the entire battle process.

When Ao Bai heard that the Tiger and Leopard Army had abnormal behavior, treating mortars as long-range interception weapons, muskets as close-range combat weapons, and shooting in close-range combat.

Ao Bai knew that he had lost to the Tiger and Leopard Army again, although he still didn't know the specific results of the battle at this moment.

Faced with the increasingly harsh situation on the battlefield, Ao Bai was very decisive to issue an order that he was very grateful for, that is, retreat.

You know, at this moment, a regiment of Tiger and Leopard Army musketeers rushed towards them immediately after the defeated Tartars.

As long as Ao Bai walks late for a while, he will be surrounded by the Tiger and Leopard Army...
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