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Eight hundred and fortieth chapters crash and escape

More than two hundred grenades emitting white smoke suddenly flew out of the grass dozens of steps away. New·

Then, a very beautiful parabola was drawn in the air and landed very accurately in the middle of the dense musket array of the Tartars.

Although the power of a single grenade is not as powerful as a mortar flowering bullet, dozens or hundreds of grenades explode together, and its power is definitely far more than dozens of flowering bullets falling from the sky.

Therefore, after the grenade explodes, all the Tartar musketeers who were covered by the smoke from the grenade explosion will be cut to the ground without exception.

In just the blink of an eye, hundreds of Tartar musketeers fell into this round of grenade explosions.

Of course, for the Tartars, this blow was just the beginning.

The moment the first round of grenade exploded, the second round of grenades flew over the head of the Tartar musketeer...

The dense grenades, like rain, landed continuously among the Tartar musketeers, killing them and destroying them.

Under the attack of grenades, the Tartar musketeers suffered greater and greater losses, almost at the time of collapse. The Tartar sword and shield guard, which had already lost more than half, was not much better.

The Tiger and Leopard Army musketeers, who had more than 500 people, shot lead bullets at the Tartar sword and shield hands at the fastest shooting speed.

The Tartar sword and shield hands, who were not equipped with any long-range attack weapons, could not even defend in front of these lead bullets, and could only face the lead bullets shot out by the Tiger and Leopard Army, one after another.

However, what is surprising is that on the battlefield, facing the smart counterattack of the Tiger and Leopard Army, the first one to collapse was not the Tatar Knife and Shield Hand who had lost more than half of it, but the Tartar Musketeer who was protected by the Knife and Shield Hand.

As a long-range fire strike and suppression force, the most tragic battle situation these musketeers faced was shooting against enemy musketeers. The musketeers standing in the front row fell one after another under the guns of the opponent.

In front of me, a grenade exploded. Several musketeers around me didn't even have a chance to react, and they were directly blown to the ground. What's more, the Tartar musketeers who were directly hit by the grenade were directly blown away with the sound of the grenade explosion. They were blown away so that the bones were not left, and even a complete corpse could not be left behind.

As a musketeer, when did you encounter such a tragic battle scene?

Therefore, when the strong smoke produced by the grenade explosion immediately enveloped them, under the stimulation of the pungent smell of gunpowder, an invisible fear quickly covered the entire Tartar musket array.

No one knows that on the battlefield filled with smoke, the next powerful grenade will fall to him and explode.

In just the blink of an eye, the faces of these musketeers were covered with a strong expression of despair.

You should know that these musketeers were the 20,000 Han Eight Banners trained by Ao Bai later. As the name suggests, except for a few generals, other ordinary soldiers were Han slaves who were plundered back from the Central Plains by the Tartars.

The elite cavalry composed of the Tartars. On the battlefield, facing unprecedented tragic losses, they may collapse directly on the battlefield, not to mention that these are not Han slaves who are the same as the Tartars.

Therefore, in the face of death that may come to you at any time, the musketeer who is already full of despair for his future can no longer bear this kind of mental pressure and torture, and begin to show signs of collapse.

When a musketeer, regardless of the roar of the officers beside him, he shouted and threw down the musket and began to escape to the mountain. Other musketeers who were already on the verge of collapse no longer hesitated and directly joined the ranks of collapse.

As more and more musketeers began to run for their lives with fear on their faces.

The Tartar generals scattered among the musketeers also knew that the situation was hopeless. No matter how persisted they persisted, they could not save this collapse. So they stopped insisting and followed closely to start running towards the foot of the mountain.

A good sentence is said, and it moves the whole body with one touch.

As the atmosphere of the musketeers collapsed on the battlefield quickly spread across the battlefield. He was still holding his breath in his heart and insisting on attacking forward. He immediately became deflated.

Follow the musketeers and run to the foot of the mountain.

The Tiger and Leopard Army that stood by the mountain had all the musketeers, and there were less than 800 people.

However, such a good chance to beat the dog in the water is in front of you. If you give up like this, they will definitely regret it for half their lives.

Therefore, the remaining 700 musketeers on the hill were like seven hundred hungry wolves who smelled blood. They held their muskets and screamed and chased the Tartars' fleeing troops.

The Tartars who are farther away will directly use lead bullets to destroy them... If they are closer, they will directly use grenades to blow them to death. If they are closer, they will directly use bayonets to stab them to death...

More than 700 musketeers chased them to the foot of the mountain until the Tartars retreated and escaped, leaving behind the bodies on the ground. Then, with a look of reluctance, they returned to the top of the mountain.

However, no matter what, the Tartars ended in a pale state of attack.

More than 100 red cannons who were given high expectations by Ao Bai were gone. The eight thousand Tartar swords, shields and musketeers who launched the attack directly came back in the end.

Faced with this tragic ending that he had never thought of, Ao Bai's first thought was incredible.

Before he could react from his shock, the deputy general who had lost hope for the attack had to remind him: "General, the enemy's firepower is too fierce... and we have neither time nor artillery to cover it, so it is impossible for us to take down the mountain in front of us..."

"General, retreat. If there is no, the main force of the Tiger and Leopard Army is coming... At that time, we can't even leave even if we want to..."

At this time, no matter how unwilling Ao Bai was, he had to keep his head high in front of a strong enemy.

Therefore, after being reminded by the deputy general, Ao Bai's face, a solemn and heavy expression immediately returned to calm. He said to the deputy general with a calm tone as much as possible: "Retreat, retreat immediately... You must dare to retreat into the mountains before the reinforcements of the Tiger and Leopard Army arrives, so that the Tiger and Leopard Army will not be able to discover it. Otherwise, the entire Later Jin Dynasty will be over..."

At this moment, more than 10,000 elite Tiger and Leopard Army commanded by Wang Feng himself had once again broken through the Tartars' defense line. There were only two miles left to the battlefield.

Not only that, with the help of Qianliyan, Wang Feng witnessed with his own eyes how his subordinates relied on more than a thousand troops to repel the attack of the Tiger and Leopard Army.

Of course, when paying attention to the battlefield, the Tatars' every move was unable to escape Wang Feng's eyes.
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