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Chapter 109 The result is amazing

If the drone is released, we will definitely be able to see the moment when Zhu Guoqiang gave the order and the soldiers beside him blew the brass whistle, Wang Zhigang and Liang Minhai immediately led their respective troops to comply.

The two hundred cavalrymen who were originally protecting Zhu Guoqiang suddenly separated, drew two arcs, and quickly circled the left and right sides of the Qing cavalry.

Although the Qing army still had more than a thousand cavalry at this time, their courage was shattered by Ding Pengcheng's "Three Stages of Cavalry and Archery". That dense formation was most suitable for displaying firepower.

Veterans of the war, when they discovered this, they immediately dispersed to the two wings, trying to avoid the rain of bullets in a scattered formation. However, at this moment, the Ming army cavalry who came from the left and right wings launched an attack directly from the two wings.

They quickly passed by the flanks of the Qing army, and at the same time they drew out their "saddlebag guns." They aimed the guns and kept pulling the triggers. In an instant, hundreds of lead pellets weighing half a liang whizzed towards them.

In the past, although the armor of the Qing cavalry was made of high-quality iron produced by the Weining Camp Iron Works, that is, the Benxi Lake behind it, it could not stop the lead bullets of large-caliber muskets in the Ming Dynasty.

Under the "grazing fire" from both wings of the army, the originally dispersed team could not rush out at all, and could not even perform the operation of changing formations when facing the enemy. The team that originally tried to disperse was suppressed back again, and even squeezed in again.

It took dozens of steps before he stopped.

In this way, their team became denser. The momentum of a thousand horses running was like a stormy sea. The dense formation was the most suitable for breaking through the infantry's defense line during the impact. But now, it seems majestic.

Faced with the rain of bullets "chasing" from the rear and both wings, the dense formation was like a huge target, so that the cavalry chasing them did not even need to aim, they only had to take a rough aim at the Qing army, and the bullets were fired at ten

You will hit the target eight or nine times, it's just a matter of whether it's a human or a horse.

If a random projectile flies into the dense formation, even if it does not hit anyone, it will still splash a fiery red mist of blood as it continues to fly forward and plunges into the fleeing horses.

A maroon-colored Mongolian horse was hit directly by a projectile and fractured its front leg. It fell to the ground in an instant. The horse behind it didn't even have time to dodge, so it directly hit it and then fell down.

The projectiles fired would either fall on the bodies of the Qing soldiers, or on the bellies or buttocks of the war horses.

"Master, no, it can't be done. This, this Ming army is too powerful..."

The slaves following Nikan shouted in horror. Not only did he shout this, but most of the others also did the same. They had experienced hundreds of battles and had never fought such a battle before. They didn't even have the strength to fight back.

He was chased and beaten like a rabbit by the Ming army with muskets.

"what to do?"

Nikan looked to the left and right in horror. When he saw the Ming army "killing" from the left and right wings like tigers descending from the mountain, looking like they were charging directly at the Chinese army, he had been so proud that he even felt a kind of despair.

Emotions.

how so?

How could the Ming army be so powerful?

Suddenly, a scene ahead filled his heart with despair - a group of cavalry appeared in front of him!

In the middle of the cavalry, a red flag fluttered with a big word "德" written on it. When did Prince De kill him in front of him?

Relying on the horse power he had accumulated previously, under the protection of more than forty cavalry guards, Zhu Guoqiang, who had reached the front of Nikan and other Qing troops, looked at the Qing troops rushing towards this side. He was still less than two hundred meters away.

When he was about 3 meters away, he casually pulled out a gun from the saddle bag next to the saddle.

This is a svd sniper rifle.

Although Zhu Guoqiang was not a sniper, he could clearly see the Qing general through the scope when he was only about two hundred meters away. The moment the enemy's figure was suppressed by the reticle of the scope,

, and he pulled the trigger.

One shot, two shots...

At the moment when the Qing general fell down, Zhu Guoqiang stuffed his rifle back into the saddle bag. At the same time, chaos broke out on the Qing cavalry side.

"The master is dead!"

"Gushan Beizi is dead!"

Frightened shouts spread among the Qing cavalry, the master is dead!

Then he pulled out a Nagant revolver and shouted.

"All the soldiers follow me to kill the slaves!"

With a loud roar, Zhu Guoqiang slammed his legs into the horse's belly and rushed out at the head of the horse.

"Kill the slaves!"

Although Zhu Guoqiang had less than fifty mounted guards around him, they were all inspired by the prince's bravery, and they all bravely charged towards the Qing army of nearly a thousand people.

Although Zhu Guoqiang's charge seems extremely bold, he has his own support - the guards around him are all Nagant runner of the same color! Plus three double-barreled saddlebag guns, each of them can fire continuously.

Thirteen shots.

"Kill the slaves!"

Zhu Guoqiang and the dozens of cavalrymen he led suddenly burst into the battlefield, like a lawn mower, roaring towards the Qing army. As they charged, they approached and fired with revolvers. In the 21st century

From a historical perspective, the seven-tone Nagant wheel is undoubtedly backward, but in this era, more than forty "seven-tone wheels" are like death's scythes in the hands of the cavalry. Wherever the cavalry passes,

Qing cavalrymen continued to fall to the muzzle of their guns.

Even more and more Qing cavalrymen fled in other directions desperately. At this time, military lives were meaningless.

They originally had extremely contempt for the Ming army, but now a fear they had never experienced before filled their hearts. All rumors about the "Prince of Virtue" and "God of Fire" were filled in their hearts.

At this moment, they even lost the courage to resist, and some even lost the courage to run for their lives.

"Kill the slaves!"

Zhu Guoqiang, who danced a round dance from the front and fired empty bullets, shouted and led his men to kill the Qing cavalry again.

These Qing cavalrymen were all butchers with their hands stained with blood.

Never let them go!

"Kill the slaves!"

For a time, there was roaring everywhere on the battlefield.

"Kill the slaves!"

The complete defeat of the Qing army was obviously beyond their expectations. Now, not to mention the ordinary imperial cavalry, even Zhu Guoqiang himself fell into some kind of fanaticism, and his blood was also ignited.

"kill!"

At this time, there was only one thought left in his mind, which was to kill all the enemies in front of him. This kind of enthusiasm from the heart did not make him lose his mind. He had lived for more than twenty years and had never been as happy as he was today.

happy!

Extremely happy!

Six hundred cavalry charged directly at two thousand so-called Eight Banners and Iron Banners, killing them to pieces. How could such a result not make people's blood boil with excitement?

But despite this, there were still at least four to five hundred horsemen fleeing in all directions, but now, all this is no longer important.

Of course, when the last Qing cavalryman who didn't flee in a hurry was shot dead.

Zhu Guoqiang immediately ordered people to count the number of people, and the losses were so small that it was shocking.

However, less than forty cavalrymen were injured and fell off their horses, and only thirteen of them were killed. Although dozens of cavalrymen were hit by arrows, they did not even suffer any skin injuries because they were wearing armor.

This is a big victory. But what happens after the big victory?

Dead bodies were everywhere - on the battlefield, a lone ownerless war horse stood among the corpses. The wails of injured horses and the groans of the wounded echoed on the battlefield.

Staring at the battlefield, the panting Zhu Guoqiang turned to Shi Weizhong and laughed.

"Wei Zhong, do you feel good?"

"Your Majesty, this is so damn enjoyable!"

"I asked you if you feel good!"

"Cool!"
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