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Chapter nine hundred and eighty third gap

The Mughal soldiers were frightened by the shotguns fired by the Lynx.

What kind of weapon is this? Why is it so lethal? Ordinary rifles can only hit one point and are of little use in this dense mountain forest. However, this rifle can hit one area without aiming at all. It can be aimed slightly away from more than ten meters away.

Just hit the enemy, and one hit will destroy a large area.

There's simply no way to avoid this.

The curly-haired soldier in front died so miserably, and there was no way he could be saved if he was hit by such a gun. Several Mughal soldiers were so frightened by the shotgun that their faces turned pale, and they all slowed down.

Elsewhere on the front, the Yizi Battalion and the Samurai Army opened fire on the soldiers of the Mughal Empire. Li Laosi stood a little behind, his vision was obscured by the dense mountain forest, and he could not see clearly what was happening in front. But in the woods

The constant gunshots and screams proved that the prince's soldiers were firing fiercely at the enemy.

Li Laosi looked at Li Dingguo with a happy face.

In front of the passing lynx, the Mughal soldier who was still alive took several seconds to react and wake up from the shock caused by the shotgun. A Mughal soldier's eyes widened and he charged at the passing lynx with a Persian spear.

come over.

The mountain cat glared, threw the shotgun, and drew out his long knife to prepare for the enemy.

At the critical moment, Yizhidao behind Shanmao rushed up with a shotgun, rushed in front of Shanmao, and aimed a shot at the rushing Mughal soldiers.

The shot was a little high and almost missed. However, the shotgun's killing range was really large. Even if it missed, the edge of the circular killing radius would still hit the face of the Mughal soldier.

The face of the soldier holding the spear suddenly became bloody, and his head was pierced by countless steel slags. He screamed and threw away the spear, holding his head and roaring and rolling on the ground.

Yi Yi Cong laughed loudly and raised the shotgun high.

The 'Big Sea Bowl' from behind rushed up and shot the third Mughal soldier, hitting the soldier in the chest.

The soldier's chest was completely beaten to a pulp by shotguns, and his body that charged forward visibly paused. The bright chainmail suddenly became riddled with holes, and countless blood arrows spurted from the wounds on the leather armor.

It came out and splashed one or two meters away.

He glanced at his chest, then was engulfed in severe pain, and screamed like a slaughtered pig. He couldn't hold the scimitar, and seemed to want to cover the bleeding wound with his hand. However, when his hand touched the wound

, the steel slag that penetrated the body continued to cut into the internal organs under the skin, causing even more heartbreaking pain.

Finally, the severely injured soldier staggered back two steps and fell to the ground.

Massacre-like shotgun blasts occurred one after another throughout the entire mountain road.

A warrior wearing straw sandals rushed out of the forest and opened fire on "Hakbu", a low-level Mughal officer ten meters away.

Most of the soldiers of the Mughal Empire were Central Asians recruited from Persia and Afghanistan. These people were accustomed to using Persian-style equipment. The Hakbu wore a pointed Turban helmet on his head and a lock made of fine steel.

Zijia, shining silver.

But in the face of the all-pervasive shotgun slag, these armors are just decorations.

The steel slag penetrated into the gaps in the chainmail, directly breaking through the skin and penetrating under the flesh and blood of "Hakbu". Some more steel slag cut off the chain of the chainmail. The officer's chest and face were beaten into a bloody paste.

, and lost its combat effectiveness in an instant.

The prince of Punjab, who commanded these 80,000 men, was stunned by the Ming's shotguns.

The guards around him charged into the dense forests on both sides of the road, but one by one they fell to the muzzle of the shotgun. At a distance of ten meters, the shotgun was invincible. This new type of musket was more powerful than

Ordinary rifles have larger calibers, stronger firepower, and incredible hit rates and destructive power.

Ming soldiers who used shotguns to fire suffered huge rifle recoil, and this huge recoil showed indestructible destructive power on the shotgun slag.

The chainmail armor of an Indian soldier could not stop such a shotgun.

The weapons of the Ming Dynasty were too advanced. This gap in weapons cannot be made up by purchasing tens of thousands of "Formosa-style" rifles from the Netherlands.

The prince of Punjab began to panic and rushed out of the woods. Ming soldiers and Japanese samurai seemed to have shotguns. Wave after wave opened fire on the 80,000 people on his side.

And because they were chasing "broken troops" on narrow roads, the Mughal Empire's team was very long.

More than 30 miles of mountain roads have all turned into battle lines, and there are only seven or eight Indian soldiers at each place on this long front. Under the turn of bombardment by Ming soldiers from the back row to the front row, the Indian soldiers often have not yet arrived.

All the Ming soldiers in front were killed.

The prince of Punjab looked ashen as he looked at the brave warriors who fell one after another in the mountains and forests.

This battle is impossible to fight!

Li Laosi gave up on the Chinese troops standing on high ground and walked closer to the battlefield.

In this dense tropical forest, semaphore command is no longer possible. The war has entered a chaotic stage from the beginning. Officers cannot see soldiers in the distance, and soldiers cannot see officers in the distance. The only thing that works

They are grassroots officers like the captain of the Yizi Battalion and the squad leader of the Samurai Army.

Everyone fights based on their own feelings.

But Li Laosi's soldiers were lucky, because their feel for shotguns became a huge advantage on the battlefield. Pieces of bullets were fired at the Mughal soldiers, and the enemy seemed to be named by the devil.

Blood spurted from his body and he fell down screaming.

Li Laosi looked through the trees and saw the nearby shotgun dominating the battlefield.

Li Dingguo raised his hands and saluted Li Laosi and said: "Uncle, the king's shotgun is unparalleled. We will definitely win this battle!"

Li Laosi took a breath and said in surprise: "In this mountain forest, shotguns are indeed unmatched."

In the center of the battlefield, Mazi's soldiers "crawled all over the ground" and finally rushed to the front of the "Big Sea Bowl".

The Mughal warriors were not willing to accept defeat, and charged towards them with their scimitars raised. At this time, the soldier who rushed up stared at the ground and roared loudly in Persian, as if he wanted to scare him with a ferocious expression.

Crawling all over the ground.

I was so frightened by this Indian soldier that I closed my eyes, pointed forward casually and opened fire.

"boom!"

However, the damage range of the shotgun is too large. Even with a casual finger, it still killed a Mughal soldier five meters away. The soldier was shot in the lower body, and the roots of his thighs were beaten with blood, and he screamed in agony.

He fell to the ground.

After crawling all over the floor and shooting, he opened his eyes and looked at the Indian soldier in front of him in disbelief, not believing that he had maimed him.

Finally, Dazhi rushed up from behind, aimed at the two Indian soldiers standing very close in front, and fired a shotgun blast.

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