.Seeing that their forwards were blocked on the road to Deshengmen by the infantry of the Ming Dynasty, and the panicked main force was ambushed by the Shenji Battalion lurking in the houses outside Deshengmen, they were stunned.
Luo became angry, waving his whip and beating the surrounding soldiers and generals, shouting and urging them to continue to move towards.
The Waqi cavalrymen, aroused by their superiors' scolding and humiliation, howled and galloped forward again, raising their bright scimitars high and swinging them down, bringing with them a splash of dazzling plasma.
And broken limbs and broken arms...
"Can you hit him?" In a half-collapsed house no more than ten feet away from Bro, a Ming soldier's nail leaf on his right chest had rolled up, revealing a deep visible flesh wound.
He kept his voice from trembling.
The Shenji Battalion soldier who was carefully placing a blunderbuss on the window sill showed a seemingly honest but actually ferocious smile. He blew the incense stick in his hand gently, narrowed one eye and looked at it.
Looking at the gorgeous armored general Polo, his voice was as gloomy as the impact of lead shot soaked in an ice cave. "If I can't kill him, I will write my last name upside down."
As soon as these words came out, the Ming soldier with a wound on his chest couldn't help but laugh with difficulty. Because the laughter involved the wound, his laughter stopped suddenly. After taking a few hard breaths,
Xingzi spat out blood-streaked saliva angrily and cursed: "You bitch Wang San, your name is still Wang San if you write it backwards."
"Hehe, Brother Wu, look at it. If I want him to die at the third watch, he will definitely not survive the fifth watch. Otherwise, my title as the number one musketeer in the Shenji Camp will be thrown into the pit..." He squinted.
With his eyes wide open, Wang San saw Naboluo's mount slowly approaching under a group of cavalrymen. The incense stick in his hand was too short to hold on to the blunderbuss in his left hand.
The short lead is getting closer and closer...
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A bang sound, like someone throwing a big firecracker into a well, suddenly sounded out, but it was covered up in the blink of an eye by the scream of artillery shells passing above.
Polo's heart palpitated. He turned his head subconsciously and saw the faint smoke coming out of the half-collapsed house about ten feet away. Then he felt as if someone was viciously hitting him with a heavy hammer.
It hit him on the chest, causing Polo's burly body to shake uncontrollably.
Polo lowered his head in astonishment, and saw a finger-sized hole in the polished armor on his left rib, and streams of fishy blood were pouring out from there. Boom... again
With a sound, one of the guards beside Polo let out an unpleasant roar. He watched with horror as a hideous wound appeared on the wrist of his right hand holding the knife, and his fingers were twitching feebly.
The sword had already fallen off the horse.
Wang San was as calm as a wolf waiting in the jungle. He lightly turned the blunderbuss with his left hand, and the incense stick came close to him again. There was another explosion, and the lead piece screamed away easily.
It penetrated the head of the general who had been shot but had a blank look on his face. Wang San even saw clearly the brains and brains flying around when the lead shot that penetrated the brain of the flying helmet collapsed and flew into the sky.
Drops of blood.
"Dead?" The Ming soldier whose chest was severely wounded did not have the strength to climb to the window edge to look. He could only ask his companion Wang San who continued to fire.
"I can't die anymore..."
"General, look, Wa Ci's rear army is in chaos..."
"...General, it seems that the brothers from the Shenji Battalion who were lurking in the houses killed their general."
"Brothers, the general of Wa Ci is dead, let's kill him!"
"Kill them all!"
Crazy. At this time, even the soldiers of the Shenji Battalion who had been hiding in the houses waiting for the opportunity to open fire all started howling excitedly. They were firing blunderbuss, big blunderbuss, thunderbolts, and even the handles used by the artillery for self-defense.
The cannons all fired in unison.
With a bang, a private house made a terrifying roar as if it had been buried in explosives. The wall facing the crowded cavalry collapsed and flew outwards. General Zhankou
The hundreds of iron pellets spit out by the cannon shrieked deeply into those fragile human bodies, bringing with them a shower of blood and minced meat.
Almost every time you blink, a house will collapse, and with every collapse, a ferocious and huge general cannon will emerge. Every time this kind of shotgun is fired, it will cause damage to the dense crowd.
Extremely horrific damage.
The thick smoke and blazing flames erupted from its slightly trumpet-shaped muzzle were like the magma erupting from hell, covering up those bandits who wanted to plunder everything in the land of Ming Dynasty.
The Shenji Battalion is the only unit among the three major battalions in the capital that specializes in operating thermal weapons.
Their weapons and equipment can be said to be the first army in the world that fully uses thermal weapons to fight. The whole battalion has 5,000 people. Except for 1,000 cavalry, the rest range from the highest commander of the battalion to ordinary soldiers.
Firearms were used to attack the enemy, including 3,600 infantry fire blunderbuss, 200 Dalian iron blunderbuss, 160 Zhankou general cannons, and 400 artillery hand blunderbuss for self-defense.
But now, most of the soldiers of the Shenji Battalion who appear here are new recruits who have never been on the battlefield. Most of the elite soldiers of the Shenji Battalion who have experienced hundreds of battles have fallen on the battlefield of Tumubao, and those who escaped back to the capital
Shenji camp has more than 600 cavalry, infantry, and artillery soldiers, but only 300...
In just about two months, under the guidance of the veterans, these recruits have been able to do everything they should do as soldiers of the Shenji Battalion. However, without experiencing the baptism of war, no one knows what the Shenji Battalion is now.
How much power can the camp exert?
Under the strong plea of Fan Zhong, the new admiral of the Shenji Camp, Yu Qian decided to give the Shenji Camp a chance to prove that they were still the team that had followed Ming Chengzu across the desert and made countless nomads fearful and notorious.
Shenji Camp. Now is the opportunity!
The choking smoke filled the entire battlefield outside Deshengmen, and the bursts of fire from time to time would always cause heavy casualties to countless Waqi cavalry. After losing Polo's command, the Shenji Battalion cooperated to rush out.
Under the crazy attack of the Ming soldiers who came from the city, the Mongol iron hoof, which had defeated two hundred thousand Ming elites with a small number and seemed to be invincible in the world, finally collapsed.
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