With comrades stuck in front against the rebels, the musketeers can easily fire their guns and then retreat to reload.
It goes without saying that when shooting at close range, the hit rate is guaranteed.
And you don’t have to worry about accidentally injuring your teammates.
One hundred musketeers quickly moved forward.
Seeing the musketeers coming, the soldiers also consciously moved out of the way.
Soon the musketeers arrived at the front.
While they were still slashing at each other on both sides, the musketeers had already raised their muskets.
Most of the thieves had never seen this thing before, and they didn't care at all when they saw someone pointing a fire stick at them.
Of course, the main focus is still on melee opponents.
"Bang!" Fired.
"Bang bang bang!"
A series of sounds came, and the fire was fired from a distance of two to three meters, with a hit rate of almost 100%.
One hundred thieves were killed in one round of shooting.
The musketeers were extremely decisive and retreated after firing. They wanted to go back and change ammunition.
As a result, something strange happened again.
The musketeers were running backwards, and so were the bandits.
The thieves, who had high morale at first, ran away after being beaten by the musketeers.
"This..." Guo Ming scratched his head, looking confused.
Wang Ranzheng was distressed and led people to shoot arrows. As a result, Song Chengwang's round of firing shot the people away.
"What are you doing!" Wang Ran was stunned.
"General! The enemy has escaped! What should we do? General Yu's cavalry hasn't arrived yet?"
The captain next to Song Chengwang also got the news and immediately came over to notify Song Chengwang.
The cavalry was regarded as a treasure by Yu Ming, and the horses were all at the back of the camp. Yu Ming had to go to the stables first, and then take the people to make a detour.
At this moment, he had just come out with his cavalry, and he hadn't even started to take the detour yet...
Looking at the retreating rebel soldiers, the Renaissance Army soldiers did not pursue them. Who knew if there was an ambush in the dark.
Song Chengwang came to the front of the formation and scratched his head, suddenly slapped his thigh and said:
"Hiss~ What the hell is this... By the way! Tiger Crouching Cannon! Give me a few hits! Damn it! You don't eat at night, you fight for a while and then run away. Are you kidding me?"
"Yes! General!"
Song Chengwang gave an order, and the twenty squatting tiger cannons that had been pointed at the enemy were immediately ignited.
"Boom boom boom!"
After a series of explosions, the thieves ran faster.
And there was a sound of crying for father and mother.
"Run away! Their magic can still be used!"
"Sorcery! Sorcery!"
"Mage! Mage, help!"
"Mage, please cast a spell to subdue the demon!"
Randomly shouting about everything.
Song Chengwang vaguely heard something shouting from the other side and was even more confused.
"General? Do you want to pursue him?" The captain next to him looked at Song Chengwang and asked.
"Hmm... chase! Damn it! Let's chase for a while and see! Guo Ming, you rush forward to chase, I will bring the tiger squat cannon and musket to hold you back!"
In Yu Ming's absence, Song Chengwang became the commander-in-chief. Seeing the bandits retreating like a tide, Song Chengwang decided to give chase first.
Even if there is an ambush, as long as the two sides are not face to face, the Crouching Tiger Cannon can be used.
Guo Ming gave the order and led his men to chase after him.
Song Chengwang sat on the carriage carrying the squatting tiger cannon and followed behind. At this time, the squatting tiger cannon had been replaced with explosive ammunition.
He and Guo Ming had discussed it. In case of another ambush, Guo Ming's men would retreat directly behind the Crouching Tiger Cannon.
They chased him all the way, and after a while Guo Ming's men stopped.
Song Chengwang drove the tiger-crouching gun carriage to Guo Ming's side and saw the situation ahead.
The two looked at each other and immediately scratched their heads.
"The heavens are spirited and the earth is spirited, the Jade Emperor is about to appear!"
Not far ahead, about a hundred guys in strange clothes were jumping around.
One of them held a mahogany sword, lit the talisman in his hand, and muttered something.
When the man saw Song Chengwang driving a carriage, he pointed his mahogany sword at Song Chengwang and shouted:
"Hey! That monster, why don't you reveal yourself quickly!"
After shouting, he threw the talisman towards Song Chengwang...
I saw the talisman flying lightly for two or three meters, and then...
Went out……
"General? General Yu has invited a theater troupe?" Guo Ming looked at Song Chengwang and asked subconsciously.
"No... no..." These words made Song Chengwang no longer confident.
"They may think the Tiger Crouching Cannon is a monster!"
Song Chengwang was confused when Wang Ran also came over with his troops.
"Are they stupid?" Song Chengwang thought for a while, and it seemed that what Wang Ran said was right.
"Maybe you are really stupid?" Wang Ran nodded solemnly.
"Then what should we do now?" Guo Ming looked at Song Chengwang and Wang Ran.
"The monster takes over!"
"No! General, be careful with hidden weapons!"
"Ouch!"
Song Chengwang was thinking about what to do now, when suddenly Guo Ming shouted, but it was still too late.
Those monsters threw another thing over.
That thing came straight to Song Chengwang's head.
Song Chengwang didn't rush to dodge and was directly hit.
Song Chengwang covered his head and screamed, and Guo Ming quickly helped him.
"What the hell is this?" Song Chengwang shouted looking at the things on the ground.
My forehead was hit so hard that it hurt like hell.
"This... why do they look like horseshoes?" Guo Ming picked up the things and took a look, wondering.
"This is a donkey's hoof. It is said to have the effect of warding off evil spirits!" Wang Ran reminded from the side.
"Holy shit! These bitches!"
When Song Chengwang heard that it was a donkey's hoof that had attacked him, he jumped in anger.
Song Chengwang snatched the torch from the soldier's hand, struck it directly on the fuse of the Crouching Tiger Cannon and shouted: "Damn it! I blasted these weird bastards!"
The fuse was lit, and the weirdo on the opposite side reacted immediately.
"watch out!"
Several pots of black dog blood were poured over...
But dog blood can't be thrown as far as a donkey's hooves.
It's not very harmful, but it's extremely insulting...
"Boom boom boom!"
The fuse of the Crouching Tiger Cannon finally burned out while the black dog's blood fell to the ground.
There was a huge sound, and the sky was filled with sprays of explosive bombs.
"Puff puff!"
After a round of shelling, there were less than twenty mages standing.
At a distance of about twenty paces, the power of the explosive bullets was endless.
"ah!"
"Run! Run away! The monster is too powerful!"
"Oh my god! Monsters are so powerful!"
The remaining twenty or so mages yelled at their necks, turned around and ran away.
"Don't run! Damn it! Chase me! Beat these birdmen to death! Beat them to death!" Song Chengwang covered his head and pulled his neck and shouted.
"Chase!" Guo Ming waved his hand, and the Renaissance Army rushed forward again, chasing the mages.
"Bang bang bang!"
The Tiger Crouching Cannon was no longer useful, and the Musketeers attacked again.
While chasing, he opened fire, fired two shots, and hit several mages.
By the time Yu Ming came over, the bandits had already ran back to the city.
The only ones left were a dozen mages whose legs and feet were not very good, and who were captured by the pursuing soldiers of the Renaissance Army...
"How is it? Is the injury serious?" Yu Ming came to Song Chengwang and asked with concern.
Song Chengwang is Song Yang's great nephew. If he is injured, it will be difficult for him to explain to Song Yang.
"It's okay! I was hit by a donkey's hoof!" Song Chengwang said, pointing to the bag on his forehead.
"Uh. Hehe...hehe..."
Yu Ming suppressed his laughter, but couldn't hold it in anymore, so he could only turn his head and not look at him.
It is estimated that this is the first general in the history of Daqian to be injured by a donkey's hoof on the battlefield.
Of course, it may also be that this is the first person in the history of the world...
Song Chengwang didn't want Yu Ming to laugh at him, so he turned around and saw the mages pressing over him.
"Which bastard just threw that donkey hoof!"
Song Chengwang stepped forward and grabbed a mage by the collar and shouted.
"Calm down...general...the one who hurt you just now is dead! He died instantly, so badly!" the mage who was being grabbed said tremblingly.
At the same time, I was glad that my black dog blood did no harm, otherwise it would be me who died this time...
"Dead?" Song Chengwang shouted, pulling the Master's collar hard.
"Dead! Really dead! Completely dead!" the mage said hurriedly.
Although Song Chengwang is only thirteen years old, he is not short due to the genes of the old Song family.
And he often trains with soldiers, and his strength is also very strong.
These helpless mages couldn't get away from him.
"Hmph! He's destined to be lucky! If I catch him, I'll have to cut him into pieces!" Song Chengwang snorted and said fiercely.
The original dream of being a talented person gradually faded away amidst the sound of cannons...
It wasn't until they withdrew their troops back to camp that Yu Ming and others found out what happened tonight from the prisoners' mouths.
It turns out that Liuyang's generals have hired a lot of magicians to break the evil spells such as the Crouching Tiger Cannon...
At the beginning, the mages were jumping around behind.
The thieves came to attack, and Guo Ming immediately led his men to fight back.
But all they used were knives and guns.
When Wang Ran came over, after a while of shooting.
The thieves thought that the mage's methods were effective, but those rumbles had no effect.
As a result, morale soared and we moved forward bravely...
When Song Chengwang arrived, he blindsided the rebels with a small musket fire.
The witchcraft can still be used, but the magic spells of the mages cannot be used.
So the thieves began to retreat.
Once the distance is widened, the Crouching Tiger Cannon can fire.
Now the thieves are more sure that the mages are not doing anything.
Since the enemy's sorcery is still there, why don't you run away now?
So the thieves fled like a tide.
Song Chengwang and others chased after him, and happened to see the mages who were still casting spells.
These guys had heard the rumblings just now, and they thought the Fuxing Army was playing a trick.
I can't even imagine that there is such a thing as a firearm.
So the bold mages did not retreat, they planned to fight with Song Chengwang...
The result is already before our eyes, and the mages who want to fight are in collective tragedy.
The broken ones are scattered, the captured ones are captured.
There were about a hundred mages and apprentices, and now there are only about ten left. It can be considered that the entire army has been wiped out!
"It's really..."
Yu Ming figured out the cause and effect and didn't know what to say.
I originally thought the thieves were up to some trick of ambush and sneak attack.
The result turned out to be asking someone to perform a ritual to ward off evil spirits!
Just this made Yu Ming nervous and supported and besieged.
After a lot of tactics, a hundred muskets and a few piupiu shots are not enough.
“Bury the pot and make rice!”
Yu Ming, who didn't know what to say, could only order to eat first.
After today's inexplicable battle, there was almost no loss.
Two people died and more than thirty were injured.
Killed 1,780 enemy troops and captured 40 to 50 prisoners, most of whom were mages...
At least it's a small victory.
And after all this trouble, those thieves will definitely not dare to come out again tonight.
Eat and sleep in peace, the only thing left is to attack Liuyang tomorrow.