The Khalkhas were anxious and Subadi yelled, "Pile the dead bodies, make them into walls, and shoot them against them."

They don't have a bunker and can't rush up.

This way, no one can fill it in. The artillery fire is too fierce. And with the high-fire flintlock wheel shooting, the dense rain of bullets cannot rush up at all.

The Khalkhas were not stupid either, they immediately understood their situation.

Eun and Kim immediately pulled a wounded soldier who had not yet died because he was closest to him.

Under the rain of bullets, he made a quick decision and pulled the guy who was lying down in front of him, who had just been hit by a lead bullet, and pulled his legs over.

This man was not dead yet, and he scolded the bastard in Khalkha.

The undead, who were not hit, quickly lay on the ground, pulled the surrounding corpses and wounded soldiers over, and piled up in front of them, while dodging the lead bullets flying over their heads.

During this process, people were constantly hit and fell to the ground, and then made into building materials by the people behind them.

The cold blood of the nomadic people was extremely vivid at this moment.

They value real interests, strong and combat-ready people will be respected, the elderly and the weak will be despised, and even ignore their lives. It seems natural to sacrifice the elderly and the weak.

The nomadic peoples follow the principle of wild animals and survive the fittest. Only the strongest individuals have the right to reproduce. Once the elderly and weak, they must sacrifice without hesitation. They do not have the filial piety of the Han people.

Soon, the dead bodies and wounded soldiers were piled up with a chest wall of 70 to 80 cm high. The dead were no longer moving and gradually became frozen and hard. There were still many wailing wounded soldiers who were stacked underneath and cursed.

In this extremely cold weather of more than minus 30 degrees Celsius, once a large wound appears, a large amount of bleeding will soon die. It is difficult to rescue it because the body loses temperature too quickly.

The Khalkhas no longer care about the fact that the big bow in winter cannot be used. They took out the big bow from behind, piled up the dead bodies in front to make a wall, and shot against the Ming army at a distance of fifty meters.

They gritted their teeth and pulled the bow, but they were not satisfied with the bow that had been frozen for several hours. It was half of it, but fortunately the distance was not far.

They hid behind the walls made of corpses and began shooting arrows.

The chest wall blocked the lead bullets and shotguns, such as four or five grams, cannot penetrate into corpses and wounded soldiers like balls. Their bodies were covered with leather, which was too thick.

The lead bullet of the flintlock rifle is a large caliber bullet of 15mm and is much heavier than the shotgun, but it cannot penetrate.

Swish, swish, swish! A dense rain of arrows shot over.

Almost every attempt is made at this distance.

Although they are behind in the firearm, they are really remarkable in shooting.

An Sanxi knows these people too well. He even knows them better than themselves.

As a bystander who has lived in the Mongolian region for twenty years, his views are more objective and real.

An Sanxi sneered, watching them not pity the wounded. Before they died, they were treated as building materials. There was no turmoil in their hearts.

He knows these people very well. Every winter when there is insufficient food, he leaves food to young men and women of childbearing age. If someone needs to starve to death, the elderly will be given priority to the elderly and then the children. On the coldest night, a group of people squeezed together to keep warm, put the elderly outside, and put the strongest people in the innermost. Let these people have the greatest chance of survival.

In the eastern part of the Eurasian prairie, in this high-altitude alpine prairie, for survival and the continuation of race, they can put aside everything. Many things that the Han people pay attention to, such as face is worthless here.

It was seen that they had piled up their chest walls. The dense rain of arrows shot the riflemen of the cavalry army.

An Sanxi ordered: "Camel cannons changed to shells, and used spherical solid bullets to break all these dead bodies. I really don't know what it means, can these dead bodies block the shells? I'm delusional!"

The rain of arrows fell, and three rows of riflemen were immediately filled with arrows.

They were wearing thick clothes, and they were all the same as balls.

They wore camel fleece autumn clothes and thick cotton clothes on the outside. This kind of cotton clothes was specially made by Yang Fan in the 1950s to develop Daqing Oilfield and was specially made for outdoor workers, and the warmth effect was very good.

Take off the cotton pants and it’s thick enough to stand by yourself.

The outer side of the cotton coat is an aluminum alloy plate armor, and the outer side of the plate armor is a cotton coat. The inner side of the bucket helmet, the pig head helmet and the bird beak helmet are wool hoods and hats.

Most of the Khalkha bows, arrows and arrows were made from the hard bones of wild beasts. Some were even made from stones, such as obsidian from volcanic rocks. These stones are very sharp and hard, and can even be made into axes and knives.

They are no longer from the Central Plains than the south of the Mo.

The Mongols have been unable to smel iron for hundreds of years, and their iron tools are all imported from the Central Plains. The desert and western Mongolia is better, they can obtain iron ingots from the Western Regions.

These arrows easily penetrated the cotton coat, causing these people to penetrate the body like hedgehogs, all of them were inserted into their bodies, which looked very terrifying.

However, these people continued to load and shoot without any obstacles.

The plate armor inside blocks the arrow, and the cotton coat and pants inside the plate armor are equivalent to cotton armor, which buffers the impact force and does not even have purple skin. This configuration of two layers of cotton armor sandwiched with an aluminum alloy plate armor is not afraid of the shooting of bows and arrows.

Even the shooting of a cotspeller is safe from sixty or seventy meters away. At this distance, it is difficult to penetrate the plate armor. The thick cotton coat and pants inside serve as a buffer for the cotton armor.

"The infantry stopped shooting." The officers shouted.

Now the Mongolians are hiding behind the walls of corpses, and lead bullets cannot penetrate, so continuing to shoot is a waste of ammunition.

"The camel cannon immediately changed the bullet, and the spherical solid bullet fired three rapid shots." The officer issued a loud order.

The artillery soldiers immediately ran to the back of the gun position, and the four gunners used crowbars to open the spherical solid bullet box. The three gunners carried out the fixed-packed launching medicine and the spherical bullets with cork bullet holders and piled them on the left side of the gun.

The second gunner used a long stick with a cylindrical sponge head to extinguish the sparks in the cannon bore. The third gunner immediately loaded the cannonball and the launching medicine bag from the position of the breeze gun. The third gunner placed the wedge to tighten it, and then rotated the handle to lock the wrong threads of the cannon and the cannon barrel.

A gunner pulled out the awl from his waist, pierced the launching medicine bag at the fire door, and inserted it into the fire tube.

"Three rapid fires" the cannon leader shouted loudly.

Boom boom boom! One after another, the Fran machine cannon fired. A pound shot put flew towards the chest wall roaring.

The Centurion Batuwendusu was hiding behind the wall. Suddenly, with a loud bang, the wall of the corpse on his left was hit by a shot put. The shot put directly smashed several corpses up and down, and the girl flew out like a flower scattered.

A gap of more than one meter appeared on his left. His face turned pale with fear.

Immediately afterwards, shot puts flew over and over.

The chest wall that was temporarily made was like a sausage cut by a quick knife, and all the punches were broken.

One shot is a big hole more than one meter.

The corpse was beaten to pieces and turned into more than a dozen pieces flying all over the sky.
Chapter completed!