Immediately afterwards, there was another round of furious shooting.
The second row of more than 330 iron cannons opened fire again. These matchlock guns were all large-caliber. In the 18 mm lead bullets, Qin Liangyu also wrapped iron slag from the iron workshop. After all, the lead bullets are very soft.
These waste iron slags from iron-making will have stronger penetrating power.
Hattuha, the captain of fifty, was not dead. His legs were directly interrupted by the intensive shotgun blast. He got up at this time, supported his body with his arms, and looked forward. He saw another
A round of musketry was fired.
There was a popping sound, and he felt a large row of people fall down behind him.
The Mongols were going crazy at this time. Nearly 800 people died. They didn't even touch the enemy's hair. In their panic, they tripped over the fallen corpses in front of them and rolled and crawled, stumbling.
Staggering forward, he rushed forward.
Then, they were baptized again by the third wave of bullets.
Darkhan's face twitched when he saw a large piece of him falling down again. Fortunately, he was not one of his own men. No one could bear this kind of loss.
After three waves of fighting, these gunmen were no longer willing to fight and immediately retreated back to the back of the sidecar.
The pikemen in front, under the roar of the officers, all stood up, raised rows of spears that shone with cold light, and stabbed forward collectively.
The officers shouted slogans, and these thin Sichuan soldiers stepped forward collectively and let out a roar. The four-meter-five-meter long spears were pushed forward like a city wall.
The Mongols are also veterans. Their Maoming'an tribe is close to Sauron and other tribes, and they are often attacked by the forest dwellers. They are also very experienced in infantry combat.
They knew how to use scimitars to break the spear array. They held the scimitars in their mouths, and then rushed forward regardless of life and death, squeezing in between the two spears.
This process is very dangerous. Someone will definitely be stabbed to death with a spear during this process.
However, there is a gap as wide as one person between the spearmen. After all, the gun head and the barrel are very thin, and they are too thick to be held by the hand. Moreover, if they are too heavy, they are difficult to use.
Once a person gets in between the two spears on the left and right, they will clamp the pole with their arms and armpits, making the spearman unable to control the spear. Then they will swing left and right like this and get in. Once they get close to the spear,
The gunner and the spearman are useless.
They picked up the machetes in their mouths with their hands and chopped down the unarmed spearmen. At this time, the spearmen had only two choices, either to abandon their guns or to be hacked to death.
This is also the reason why a large number of infantry detachments in Europe and Japan are equipped with cross guns. The horizontal blade of the cross gun will prevent these people from squeezing in. Just pull them back and forth a few times to cut them off.
However, when they moved, the thin soldiers followed suit.
These soldiers immediately changed their formation. From facing each other and raising their guns, they turned to stabbing sideways. At this time, the distance between the two people suddenly shrank. In this situation, the other side would not be able to squeeze in.
As the trumpet sounded, these people stabbed with their spears. The angles of these people were cruel and tricky. The Mongols' poor organizational skills were immediately revealed.
There was a scream, and a large number of people were stabbed and fell to the ground.
"What is Krikta doing, you idiot?" Darkhan cursed.
Seeing that the front was at a stalemate, the advantage gained from the early charge was disappearing. Darkhan couldn't help but curse.
"Let the cavalry fire arrows and throw them!" Darkhan ordered.
At this time, more than 3,000 mounted cavalrymen immediately bent their bows and arrows and fired at the sidecar.
Since the people in front were frozen and engaged in fierce hand-to-hand combat, they ordered the archers behind to shoot to kill and injure their men. The Mongols believed that as long as they continued to shoot, they would soon defeat these people.
A dense rain of arrows fell again. This time, there were soldiers surrounded by quilts outside these panels. Suddenly, many arrows sprouted from the bodies of the stone pillar soldiers. From a distance, these soldiers looked like hedgehogs.
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But these people showed no sign of being injured. They continued to stab forward fiercely.
These men stood side by side and stabbed forward, instantly stabbing the Mongolian who tried to squeeze in. The distance between the two spears was no longer enough for one person to come in.
Those Mongolians had no choice but to fight desperately to survive.
The Mongols raised their small bucklers one after another to cover the spears in front of them. After all, fighting in a line, long weapons were more advantageous. The Mongols were a little anxious for a while, because their short spears and scimitars could not reach the white swords.
Pole soldier.
But the shield could not protect them, because in addition to the tip of the spear, the spear of the white-poled soldiers also had a hook. The spear of this kind of spear also had a steel ring at the end of the spear.
Because these people are mountain people, they fought in Sichuan and Chongqing and often had to climb up and down mountains. When climbing mountains, they connected the hook to the steel ring at the end of the gun to make a simple mountain climbing tool.
First use a hook to hook the rock, connect the first one at the back, and you can climb up. Then remove the spear, hook it to a higher place again, and connect it to a higher place, and you can continue to climb up.
At this time, these Mongolians raised their shields and tried to block the thrusts of the spears.
The white-gun soldiers turned the gun barrel ninety degrees and then exposed the hook downwards.
In this case, the spear becomes something like a pickaxe. And this pickaxe can go over the shield and peck down the enemy's head.
During thirty years of campaigning, Qin Liangyu constantly made improvements to the spears of the white-armed soldiers. They were all based on the gains and losses in each battle.
As a veteran, she naturally knew that flails and other weapons could pass over shields and hit people behind them. Therefore, their spears also had this function.
Suddenly, a large group of Mongolian swordsmen in the first row had their helmets and heads pierced by hooks. These people fell to the ground in a mess.
The people behind him quickly squatted down and shrank their heads.
"One big step forward," the officers shouted. The soldiers with white poles moved forward collectively, taking one step with each foot with their left and right feet. They stabbed towards the row behind. These people hurriedly blocked with their weapons.
The crouching people saw the opportunity. They had been trying to get in between the spears of the white soldiers, but they couldn't.
Now the opportunity came. They immediately stood up and rushed forward. They knew that as long as they rushed in front of the white soldiers, they had to abandon their guns, otherwise they could only be hacked to death by scimitars.
Seeing these fools trying to take advantage, they stood up and tried to rush over. The officers of the White Guards sneered and shouted, "Take a big step back."
All the white soldiers immediately turned the barrels of their spears ninety degrees again, turned the hooks sideways, and collectively took a big step back.
Then he grabbed the barrel of the gun with both hands and pulled it back.
The hook immediately hooked their necks from behind.
The insides of these hooks were similar to sickles, very sharp, and there was no protection for the neck. The Ming Dynasty's crudely made armor did not stop, and it cut off the heads of this row of people in one go.
Seeing that in addition to the people in the first row being pecked to death, the people in the second row were also hooked to death. Suddenly, everyone panicked.
One confrontation killed two rows of people. These people were too terrifying.
"Who are they and why are they so powerful?" Darkhan shouted in horror.
But no one answered him, because they had never fought against white soldiers. They didn't know where these thin, dark men came from.
