Gunshots...

The deafening sound of gunfire echoed on the battlefield.

There were gunshots on one side and screams on the other. Nikan, who was surrounded by a hail of bullets, could not be as romantic as Zhu Guoqiang. He didn't know what a round dance was or not.

People kept falling down around him. The once arrogant Baturus were now beaten to the point where they were completely unable to fight back.

How can this be?

What should we do now?

While Nikan was thinking, scorching hot projectiles were still falling around him like raindrops! Those armors, which were made with the sweat and even lives of Han craftsmen, were pierced by lead bullets, and the twisted and deformed projectiles were easily torn to pieces.

The flesh behind the armor smashed the bones, and those people didn't even have time to scream. They fell from the horse to the ground in severe pain, and were trampled by the hooves of the horses behind them.

shackles!

For Nikan, it was like he was trapped in shackles, being strangled so hard that he couldn't breathe. People kept falling around him. Each of the Batulu warriors who were once very brave didn't even have the strength to fight back.

, he fell off the horse and was trampled to pieces by the horse's hooves.

Knowing that such a strong attack was no longer possible, he finally regained his sanity after losing half of his troops. Although he was full of reluctance, he still sounded the trumpet to stop the attack.

"Master, it can't be done anymore, the slaves have suffered too many casualties..."

As soon as the horse stopped, a servant beside him said in shock.

Damn it, this is too weird!

There is such a way to fight in the world!

This is neither like Mongolian kite flying nor Guan Ning's cavalry rampage with both men and horses heavily armored. It simply looks like...what is it like?

For a moment, Nikan couldn't even think of words, so he calmed down and turned his attention to the Ming cavalry in the distance.

Damn it, they actually stopped moving!

"Your Majesty, look at what's going on now!"

“Just right!”

Zhu Guoqiang grinned.

"If we can catch the Qing army general, I will award him a large medal worth a hundred pounds. Damn it, it's like giving him a pillow when he's trapped. I guess that guy Ding Pengcheng will go crazy with joy! He actually stopped at this time.

Now, just give him time to reload!"

But that’s not it!

Almost at the moment when the Qing cavalry stopped attacking, Ding Pengcheng, who had just finished cutting the three-blade axe of "Six Guns Immediately", suddenly became happy. With the whistle in his mouth, he immediately blew the copper whistle. In the whistle, the people who regrouped

The cavalry reined in their horses one after another. While the horses were panting, they sat on the saddles and quickly took out the bullets with paper shells from the magazines at their waists. Then, they bit the paper tails and poured the gunpowder into the gun chambers.

Immediately, he put the bullet wrapped in the paper shell into the gun, took off the purge bar and stuffed it into the chamber of the gun to compact the bullets and gunpowder, then reset the purge bar, then opened the trigger handle and put the primer cap on the primer nozzle.

For them, this would stop the Qing army's offensive, which was simply too satisfying...

"What the hell, what the hell..."

Panting heavily, while loading the second musket, Ding Pengcheng even glanced at the Qing army nervously.

Be good!

Be obedient and give grandpa a little more time. Grandpa will ask you to listen to the sound and play...

"Master, their muskets are really powerful! No, it's not going to work anymore, withdraw, withdraw..."

The slave's words made Nikan want to whip him, but the moans and groans around him and the corpses on the ground behind him reminded him that he really couldn't do it anymore!

But, how to withdraw now?

What if we withdraw now and Mingguo tries to catch up with us?

Seeing the embarrassment on the master's face, Lebiha said softly.

"Your Majesty, you can let Erna cover the master and retreat first!"

Erna was originally going to lead his troops to break the formation from the right wing, but now... he can only sacrifice one finger!

There is no longer any hesitation. Although before the war, Nikan looked eager to avenge his previous humiliation, but now he has fully demonstrated the good genes of the Aixinjueluo family - he will be a coward when he is afraid, and he will never hesitate!

"Order Erna to cover and let Nalutu return to the main formation..."

After issuing several military orders in succession, Nikan glanced at the Ming army that had not yet moved in the distance, feeling hatred in his heart.

The Qing army was adjusting its deployment. Seeing that the main formation of the Qing army had been strengthened, Zhu Guoqiang, who knew that the horses of Ding Pengcheng and others were exhausted, thought about it, and ordered as he was worried about the enemy's attack.

"Raise my flag! The whole army is in force!"

When leaving the city, Zhu Guoqiang didn't show his flag, and he couldn't show it just now. Prince De... this is a military achievement!

But after the song, he felt much more relaxed. The so-called Eight Banners Cavalry was nothing more than that.

"De, de..."

Although there was only one word on the suddenly lit flag, Nikan's eyes suddenly opened, and his elder brother's words immediately appeared in his mind.

"That Prince De is really powerful..."

Although he had previously felt that his elder brother was trying to boost other people's ambitions, now that he was stunned by the sap, when he stared at that word, he suddenly felt inexplicable horror.

"Could it be that this is De, Prince De!"

Although there were more than a thousand riders beside him, the previous blow made him subconsciously try to escape by riding his horse.

But at this moment, he saw the cavalry of more than 200 people moving!

It’s Prince De!

That’s right!

It must be him!

Even though I have never met Prince De!

But when the cavalry watching the battle entered the battlefield, Nikan's heart skipped a beat. He still had the thought of deploying calmly, and he just saw him shout loudly.

"withdraw!"

The Qing troops who had just reunited quickly turned their horses around and fled in the opposite direction.

In fact, half of the Qing cavalry had been lost in the previous killing. Seeing the Ming army's main formation entering the battlefield, they all subconsciously turned around and instantly lost the courage to continue fighting.

Nearly two thousand so-called Eight Banners cavalry were completely defeated in an instant!

"Your Majesty is moving!"

Seeing the movement on the prince's side, Ding Pengcheng couldn't let the prince take risks. Although he only had two muskets installed, he still shouted loudly.

"Everyone is here, follow me and charge into battle to kill the enemy!"

Although the war horses were panting from exhaustion after a fierce "dance", the moment they whipped the horses hard, more than 400 horsemen still rushed towards the Qing army like a bolt of lightning.

At the moment of approaching, Ding Pengcheng rode forward while pulling the trigger. After one round of shooting, while he slowed down his horse, another group of cavalry behind him whipped the horses hard, rushed in front of them, and fired again.

Just like the three-stage attack of the musketeers, when chasing the retreating Qing army, they actually played a cavalry volley.

Not to mention Nikan, even Zhu Guoqiang, who was "holding the line" to help, was dumbfounded.

The Musketeers can actually play like this!

In fact, Zhu Guoqiang didn't know that Guan Ning's cavalry often played this way, but they relied on the fact that both men and horses were in armor, and they relied on thick armor and sharp arrows, but now, Ding Pengcheng relied on his sharp muskets!

Seeing that the Qing army seemed to be trying to flee under the pursuit of Ding Pengcheng and others, Zhu Guoqiang, who was just helping out, would give up this opportunity, so he shouted loudly.
Chapter completed!