For the musketeers.

The closer the enemy is to him, the higher the correct head of the musket in his hand.

When the two sides were far apart, they might be one out of ten, but as the officials and soldiers rushed closer, they became one out of eight, one out of five, and even one out of three.

Fortunately, many guns hit the same target, otherwise just a row of muskets would be shot out, and hundreds of Ming soldiers might be killed and injured.

For the Tiger Flag soldiers, this battle is to load the gun, then go forward and fire a gun, then retreat, and reload the medicine for the gun again.

Just like the usual training, simple and boring.

But it is different for the Ming soldiers. Every firearm is fired by the King of Hell, and his companions around him are always caught by guns and fall to the ground.

Qin Yiming and the two Qianhu did not charge in front, but instead stood in the rear to command the overall situation.

The two Qianhu were also the generals of the army, and they led a group of personal soldiers to supervise the battle in the rear.

Seeing the more and more casualties of the Sichuan-Gui soldiers, Qin Yiming clenched his hands into fists, his face was gloomy and his teeth were creaking.

"General, you can't continue to fight like this." A Qianhu who was supervising the battle in front came to Qin Yiming and persuaded Qin Yiming to withdraw with a look of pain.

Military and horses are the lifeblood of military generals, and no one is willing to let all their soldiers and horses be fought over.

A general who has no soldiers in his hands is not as good as a dog.

"General, all the dead are our white-rod soldiers! They are all dead and cannot explain to General Qin, even if they are dead, they cannot explain to General Qin!" Qianhu saw that Qin Yiming was unmoved, so he begged and even moved out

Qin Liangyu.

Qin Yiming bit his back teeth and said, "Where is the cannon! Go and pull all the cannons to me. I don't believe that a group of flesh and blood can withstand the cannon."

Qianhu's mouth twitched when he heard this.

The cannons are still on the other side, and it takes time to transport them by ship. Even if you go to the other side of the river to transport them now, it is too late. Their own soldiers who are fighting with the bandits can't hold on for so long.

However, this also gave him an excuse to withdraw.

He heard him say in front of Qin Yiming: "As long as there are artillery, you will definitely be able to defeat these bandits. It is better to withdraw temporarily. It is not too late to wait until the cannons cross the river and then defeat the bandits in one fell swoop."

"Where do you want to retreat?" Qin Yiming looked at Qianhu in front of him with a expressionless face.

Qianhu felt terrified by Qin Yiming's straightforward gaze, but thinking of the death and injury of Chuangui soldiers who were still increasing, he said with a tough bullet: "I thought I could retreat to the shore where we were on the shore first and send the boat back at the same time.

The Flang machine cannons transported from the other side."

"Do you think, do you think the bandits would not catch up if they retreated to the shore?" Qin Yiming angrily rebuked, "Unless they can retreat to the other side, the bandits would never let us go."

Qianhu looked back at the ongoing battle and said hesitantly: "But if we continue to fight like this, we will be the first to be unable to withstand the casualties."

"In ancient times, Han Xin had a burning boat, and today I will also go back and burning boats." A personal soldier beside Qin Yiming said, "You go to the shore and let the boatman on the boat return to the other shore immediately, without the orders of the general,

I will never be allowed to come back.”

Originally, he wanted to sink several ships to transport troops across the river, but he thought that the government army did not use many ships to cross the river, and these ships were also provided by the commander-in-chief of Huguang. In the future, the government army needed ships to cross the river.

After changing his mind, he decided to put these ships back.

"Yes." A soldier next to him ran to the bank of the river.

Qin Yiming looked at Qianhu in front of him and said, "You have heard what you said just now. If you want to survive, then I will fight to the death. Only by killing all the bandits in front of you can they survive."

"The last general obeys the order." Qianhu saw that Qin Yiming was going to fight to the death, so he had to return to supervise the battle again.

On the battlefield, the ground under your feet became muddy.

The casualties of the White Peak soldiers reached five or six hundred, and the corpses and blood were mixed with black soil.

Even elite soldiers like Baigang soldiers began to retreat under the slaughter without any power to fight back. Some Baigang soldiers even retreated on their own, causing small-scale chaos to occur in the surrounding soldiers.

However, the chaos was soon forcibly suppressed by the supervisor behind, forcing the Baigang soldiers to continue rushing towards the enemy formation ahead.

Without enough archers and cannons, the white-rod soldier could only advance forward little by little with his flesh and blood.

Unfortunately, they were not facing the Ming ammunition camp that lacked training and could only fire fire guns from afar.

The opponent of the White Rod Soldier is the Tiger Flag Soldier who came out of one battlefield after another.

These soldiers have experienced many baptisms on the battlefield. They know when to fire a musket and it is easier to hit the enemy, and they know when to fire a musket to the enemy.

Recharge, place, recharge, and then place.

The Tiger Flag Muskets, who have experienced countless trainings, have formed memories of their muscles. From the speed of recharging medicine to firing the muskets in their hands, it is far from the Ming Dynasty who lacks bullets and medicines and has few opportunities to train.

The soldiers of the ammunition weapons can compare with each other.

He also has rich battlefield experience.

It is difficult for Qin Yiming's Baigang soldiers to get close to the military formation of the Tiger Flag battle soldiers, let alone the military formation of the Tiger Flag battle soldiers.

The corpses on the ground were left by the Baigang soldiers and the Chuan Gui soldiers. They lay all over the ground, and blood flowed all over the ground. The whitegang soldiers who stepped on it were slipping and they had to hide from the corpses on the ground.

This made it more difficult for the Baigang soldiers to get close to the army formation with the tiger flag.

Accompanied by the sound of guns, dozens of white-rod soldiers fell down by the guns.

Soon, the white-rod soldiers retreated again and abandoned their companions and fled.

The governor who was behind the formation took action to suppress it again, and several white-rod soldiers who took the lead in retreating were killed on the spot, barely maintaining the situation.

Although the White Peak Soldiers were dispersed due to timely suppression, the White Peak Soldiers were still scared by the muskets in the hands of the Tiger Flag Soldiers.

The speed of advancement has slowed significantly.

The white-rod soldier who was walking in the front had to hesitate again and again every time he took a step forward, as if there was a trap under his feet.

However, regardless of whether they were afraid or not, they just entered the range of the firearm and directly fired the gun to attack.

The white-rod soldiers who had already approached the Tiger Flag battleship within 30 steps, faced with the continuous casualties, retreated to more than 40 steps away.

Two rows of fire guns were fired one after another.

The Baigang soldier left more than thirty corpses, and the remaining Baigang soldier finally couldn't bear it. The Baigang soldier in the front row dropped the white gun in his hand and turned around and ran behind him.

This caused the white-rod soldiers who were already in a fragile situation to flee directly.

Two thousand households in the rear supervising army took their men to suppress them.

But there were too many soldiers who fled and could not control them. In the end, even the supervisor who went to suppress the fleeing soldiers was swept into the fleeing team.
Chapter completed!