A small group of Jurchens finally appeared on the horizon on horseback.

They were only a few hundred steps away from the most backward Ming army defeated. These Jurchens rode their horses to chase them, and the Ming army let out screams and cries for help.

Soon people heard the sound of the bowstrings, and the Jurchens riding horses kept shooting or shooting flat, and some people threw their hands and axes or shot guns.

Dozens of Ming troops, who had run the slowest, were slowly killed. When they approached 200 steps, Zhang Chunniu ordered several cannons to open fire. The cannons fired, which scared the Dongliu. However, they found that the cannons were very inaccurate, and they were also dozens of steps away from the nearest. So these Dongliu no longer cared about the cannons and continued to kill the defeated soldiers leisurely.

A sergeant shouted: "I remember having a big gun with him?"

The closest Donglu also has a distance of about 200 steps. This distance Lumi gun cannot hit, and even if it hits, the power will be extremely small, and most likely it will not be able to penetrate the armor.

Not to mention ordinary flintlock rifles, the effective range of aiming and shooting is only forty or fifty steps. If you exceed eighty steps, you can only rely on scattered shooting. The killing of the Lumi gun is more than one hundred and fifty steps. However, if you want to aim and hit the target smoothly at 150 steps, you can only depend on luck.

"Yes, the trial product of the Firearms Bureau." Zhang Chunniu looked at the sergeant and said, "Lin Cunzhi, I'll guarantee you to get a medal."

On the opposite battlefield, Jianlu was still slowly shooting away those who escaped, and dozens of people were shot. Jianlu used heavy armor-breaking arrows, and each of these arrows was ejected by great bow force. Crescent-like arrows can easily tear apart a person's skin and muscle tissue, even cut off bones, penetrate deep into the internal organs until they penetrate the front heart from the back.

Everyone who was shot in the arrow instantly lost the possibility of continuing to run, spitting blood in his mouth and turning over to the ground, and long arrows emerged from his chest.

Some Jianli jumped off the horse, hacked or stabbed the struggling Ming army with their knives or tiger guns, and pulled the arrows from the other party's chest or back.

While doing these things, these Eight Banners soldiers were very calm and calm, and many people looked at Muzha and Che Formation.

More than a dozen riders suddenly rushed forward.

"Don't be fired, put down the musket!" All the soldiers and officers shouted at the first time.

Many of the baggage soldiers subconsciously raised their guns to aim at them, and lowered them as soon as they heard the military order.

Accepting military orders and not disobeying, this has become the subconscious action of these soldiers.

"This is the enemy cavalry deliberately rushing forward to test our weaknesses and reality." An officer shouted: "No need to release without military orders."

Lin Zhicun was an official-level sergeant in the team. According to his ability, he could have been to the war team, but considering that he was only the only son in the family and his children were still young, he had never been converted to a war team. He had experienced the defense of Jining Fort and attacked many times to confront the Donglu, and fired the muskets very accurately.

A huge musket came from the warriors, weighing fourteen kilograms and about 30% longer than an ordinary musket. Although an ordinary adult man could pick it up, it was absolutely impossible to lift it and put it on.

Such a musket has several times the loading volume of an ordinary gun, and its recoil can smash a person's shoulders.

A fork-shaped wooden frame was quickly placed, and Lin Zhicun began to load the medicine.

Many soldiers around stared at him, and the soldiers couldn't help watching the fun

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) There are also many.

This kind of gun is actually a type of gun lifting, but it is smaller than that of the Ming and Qing dynasties. It is not a flintlock rifle, but a fuse rope.

After loading, Lin Zhicun placed the gun barrel on the bracket and began to squint his eyes and aim.

The dull sound of horse hooves is sometimes far and sometimes near, and these Eastern Captains are indeed here to reconnaise. The posture of the stalkers is extremely provocative, deliberately teasing the nerves of the gunmen.

Ordinary gunners have gone from being a little scared to being angry, and then from being angry to being frustrated.

Watching dozens of cavalry running in front of his formation, rushing forward from time to time, and then quickly retreating, it was obvious that he was bullying the lack of cavalry here and unable to react. What the barbarians really wanted to know was how strong the firepower behind the wooden fence was and how fast the reaction was.

The Donglu also had very limited understanding of the power behind the Muzha.

Leaving the territory that had been in operation in Liaodong for a long time, the level of intelligence of the Jurchens was actually very limited. Especially in such abandoned places, almost few people were used by them, and their sources of information were even smaller. In addition, Bi Mazi and his gang were killed and completely lost their internal support, making the Later Jin side blind. They could identify ordinary Ming army through banners, and they also knew very well about Ming generals such as Zu Dashou. Even Man Gui, who had just been sent out by Sun Chengzong from the central army, actually, the Later Jin side had noticed it a long time ago and collected a lot of information.

Only the army behind Muzha did not look like a serious army, and had little knowledge of the Later Jin Dynasty. Through this period of contact, it was only when this team was felt that it was extraordinary.

The one who felt the deepest about calling the Later Jin soldiers was of course the big carts. During the many attacks, they saw the convoy. Through various comparisons, they all knew that this was He Yusheng's convoy.

It was not surprising to the Jin Dynasty in the future. He Yusheng's tentacles had long been extended to Liaodong, and it was not strange that the Ming court requisitioned carriages.

The only thing I wondered about was the army escorting the convoy. These gray-robed men actually had a basis for advancing and retreating, and they seemed to have the style of a strong army during their actions.

During the round-trip temptation, the Jurchen cavalry also felt something was wrong.

Unlike the Ming army that was about to collapse, the army behind the wooden fence in front of him did not react at all, and seemed to be impatient. Those who had been on the battlefield for a long time would never be so optimistic. On the contrary, the Jurchens generally felt that their opponents were difficult to deal with.

This is a military force of the Zhengbai Banner, which can be seen from their cotton armor style and flags.

Mandarhan personally led his troops to chase and kill the defeated Ming army and test the defenses on the opposite side, but the result was not satisfactory. Mandarhan frowned.

"Master!" a white armor shouted, "The test is almost done. Do you want to get closer and take a look?"

Although the cavalry of the Zhengbai Banner has moved forward several times, they have recently been away from a hundred steps. After all, they have to beware of a round of firearms on the opposite side. If they fail to tease, they will be killed instead, which will be a huge joke.

"It's too dangerous to get closer." Mandalhan had a dark face and felt helpless.

Zhengbai Banner has many elite soldiers and strong generals. Although Huang Taiji is a rising star in the four major belles, he has fought for more than ten years. He conquered Yehe, Ula, and then to the Ming and Mongolia. After so many years of war, although the flag was greatly damaged, because of Lao Khan's favor and trust, there were many Dingkou. Although Zhengbai Banner did not have many numbers, the number of Ding and war soldiers of each Niulu Banner was large, and his strength was not weak.

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) According to the strength of each flag, the two yellow flags are definitely the strongest, and then there are two red flags. Next is the white flag of Huang Taiji, and then there are two blue flags. If the two red flags are separated, their strength is not much higher than that of the white flag. If each flag is single, only the two yellow flags and the inlaid yellow flags are much stronger than the white flags.

With the Zhengbai Banner, which has many elite soldiers and strong generals, the Mandarhan is under great pressure. This time, he made great contributions to the conquest of Mongolia. He just successfully took out a Ming army camp, but the Changzha and Che camp in front of him gave him a great sense of crisis. Years of battlefield experience kept reminding him that the position in front of him was very dangerous and needed to be treated with caution.

Just as hesitated, I finally heard a gunshot.

Everyone was excited and a white armor smiled and said, "I thought this barbarian was so different, but I was still so far away and I was released..."

Before he finished speaking, the white armor who spoke saw a white armor beside Mandalhan was hit on the chest. The bullet penetrated the bright silver iron armor and smashed the entire chest cavity of the white armor. Blood and rotten flesh splattered, splashing Mandalhan and the cavalry around him all over his face.

"Retreat!" Mandarhan felt an unprecedented sense of fear. More than 200 steps apart, the Ming army actually had a shooter who could hit the people around him? From the distance, this Ming army did not attack the white armor just now, but would have hit Mandarhan, and it was very likely that he would have hit Mandarhan, which seemed to be the target of the general.

"Oh!" Lin Cunzhi took off the heavy gun, leaned against the side, and said regretfully: "I missed it. The fatter one must be the high-ranking official of Jianlu, maybe it was some kind of beef."

"Stop dreaming." Zhang Chunniu also felt a pity. Although killing a white armor was a great achievement, it was definitely a loss compared to killing a general. He picked up the heavy gun and felt a heavy heavy hand. After putting it down, Zhang Chunniu said: "The bamboos of Jianlu are very noble, and there are only a few dozen. Now there are nearly 100,000 Jianlu in the Han army. How could he use a bamboo to attack the whistle and probe!"

"That's true." Lin Cunzhi said with a look of hope: "But the one who commands the troops may be like a kind of shell. If he can kill one, he will make a lot of money."

...

After the heavy gun was fired, the Jurchens were obviously very afraid and did not make any further moves after a while.

Until afternoon, a large number of people appeared from the horizon, first a small group of cavalry, then a large group of hundreds of cavalry, and then a large number of armored soldiers and unarmed pedestrians.

Everyone saw the flag floating, "Good guy." The captain of the personal soldiers beside Wu Sangui said anxiously: "The enemy cavalry is more than the gunman of He Yusheng. If you don't ask about this battle, you should leave earlier, eldest son."

"Let's go?" Wu Sangui was still shocked by the ultra-long range shot just now. He was still a little childlike. He was determined to come over to see and study it to see if he could ask the craftsman to imitate one. He could shoot a gun two hundred steps away and almost smash the person. The power of the gun was really too great. He shook his head and said, "That won't happen. The soldiers of Yusheng are the auxiliary soldiers. They are the ones who guard them well. Let's run away first. What kind of style is this? If my uncle knows, he will definitely laugh at me for being unpromising, not like the children of the generals."

The conch roar that was dispatched was constantly blowing, with about 25000 infantry and flag soldiers, and about 600 to 700 cavalry.
Chapter completed!