Following Hao Da's order to drop bombs, a thousand Qingzhou infantry ignited the fuses of the thunderbolts they had already held tightly in their hands and threw them thirty steps ahead. (-< >-Net.)
"Whoosh, fate..."
At this time, the Qing soldiers who were struggling to move forward only saw countless small black dots flying towards them from the sky. Although the leading Qing soldiers did not know what they were, they knew it with the soldiers' natural battlefield sense.
What the Ming army throws over is definitely not something good.
The heavy shield bearers of the Qing army subconsciously raised their heavy shields to protect themselves without hesitation. Then they heard a thumping sound, and they felt as if they were hit by rocks.
A Qing soldier hiding behind a heavy shield looked down and saw a black cylindrical thing lying under his feet, still spinning. The heavy shield man couldn't help but burst into laughter.
, "Hahaha, those Ming troops must have been frightened by us. They even threw iron lumps. Their camp must have been broken by us. Brothers, hurry up and rush forward!"
Just as the heavy shielder was grinning and laughing, the "iron lump" under his feet exploded with a bang. Before the heavy shielder could close his mouth, he was pushed up into the sky by a huge wave of air.
He attacked everyone within five steps of the center.
This explosion seemed to be like a primer. Suddenly, the formation of the Qing army advancing layer by layer with heavy shields seemed to have been punched hard by an invisible huge fist. Countless explosions came one after another, and huge air waves rushed towards them.
The vast majority of the Qing troops pushed to the front were blasted into the sky, and the seemingly indestructible heavy shield formation was blown to pieces in an instant. (-< >-Net.)
The huge explosion attracted the attention of the entire battlefield. Seeing this scene, everyone stared at their pockets. In the previous round of explosions, the densely packed Qing army that was attacking in the north was like a
The big cake that had been gnawed by a mouse suddenly became particularly ugly.
Compared with everyone who had not yet recovered from this round of explosions, Hao Dayong woke up earlier and saw that the Qing army's heavy shield was almost destroyed by the thunder, revealing the archers and auxiliaries behind who were still at a loss.
Soldiers, without the protection of heavy shield soldiers, these Qing soldiers seemed to have pried open the hard shell, exposing the fragile internal organs.
Hao Dayong shouted at the top of his lungs: "Brothers, what are you doing standing still? Hurry up and beat them hard!" After saying that, Hao Dayong took the lead and fired.
"Brothers, let's go shooting!"
After being reminded by Hao Dayong, the Ming soldiers all laughed and pulled the triggers in their hands. Lead bullets flew forward quickly, knocking down the helpless Qing soldiers in front to the ground.
Since the Qing soldiers were less than thirty steps away from the Ming army's defense line at this moment, the power of the Mini rifle was astonishing. It was almost unnecessary to aim when firing at such a distance, as long as the accuracy was not so bad that it would cause outrage.
All can hit the target.
“Bump bump bump mm?
Countless dull gunshots rang out almost simultaneously, and the densely packed Qing troops suddenly fell in large numbers.
"fly"
"ambition"
"Bump, bump, fly"
Without anyone urging them, the riflemen reloaded their ammunition faster than usual and then fired immediately.
Reload, shoot, reload, shoot again! All riflemen have only one thought in their minds at this time, and that is to shoot, keep shooting!
For a moment, the defense line to the north of Jiazhuang was covered by a sheet of white mist. It was the work of the riflemen. Because their rate of fire was so fast, the white smoke emitted covered the entire gap in the defense line.
I don't know how long it took before Hao Dayong's hoarse voice sounded from the defense line, "Ceasefire, ceasefire, ceasefire for me."
As Hao Dayong yelled and cursed, the gunfire on the defense line slowly stopped.
A breeze blew by, and the choking gunpowder smoke and white mist slowly disappeared with the wind. Only then did people gradually see the situation in front of them clearly. What was presented to them was a stupefying scene.
Looking not far ahead, Hao Dayong grinned almost to the back of his head, and said with a dull expression: "Holy crap, was that really what we did?"
What was presented to them at this time was a stupefying scene. Starting from a distance of thirty steps from them, countless corpses of Qing soldiers fell to the ground densely. They were all in strange postures, lying in various directions.
, many Qing soldiers who were not killed were struggling to crawl on the ground. Some of them had their blue-gray intestines dragged all over the ground without realizing it, and they were struggling to crawl back. As for those who died, there were even more.
According to Hao Dayong's rough estimate, there were at least 4,000 corpses of the Qing army lying in front of them. This result shocked Hao Dayong. This result was really terrifying.
Yes, this victory was really terrifying. It not only frightened Hao Dayong, but also frightened Yue Tuo and Dorgon who were watching the battle from behind.
Seeing that the entire offensive formation of 5,000 people was almost completely destroyed by the Ming army, no matter how well-trained Yue Tuo was, he couldn't bear it. His body on the horse shook involuntarily, and he looked at it with dull eyes.
He stared in front of him and froze for a while, and then he felt a heat in his throat, and then he spurted out a mouthful of scarlet liquid. His vision went dark, and he lost all intuition. Before he fell into coma, he seemed to hear a few words faintly.
shout.
"General, General,
When the surrounding generals saw Yue Tuo fall from his horse, they all panicked and hurriedly carried Yue Tuo into the tent.
"Brother Fourteen, what should we do?" Duo Feng looked at his brother Dorgon in panic.
In fact, not only Duo Feng, but everyone's eyes were looking at him. As the commander-in-chief of the entire army, Yue Tuo had fallen into a coma. At this time, the only one who could make the decision was Prince Rui, Dorgon.
Dorgon suppressed the panic in his heart, looked around the crowd, and found that everyone's eyes revealed panic. He knew that the blow just now had destroyed everyone's confidence, and now even if he launched it again
Attacking is of no use and can only add casualties in vain.
Sighing helplessly, Dorgon waved his hand feebly and said with a wry smile: "That's all, retreat first and wait for the general to wake up."
As the melancholy horn sounded, the Qing soldiers who had long lost their fighting spirit rolled back.