Amid Bash's screams, there was still a sound of collapsed bows. A large number of light arrows buzzing forward, and the tail feathers passed by Bash's eyes. At this time, the armored soldier from the Tumot tribe did not dare to look up at all. Although he was wearing a simple helmet, Bash had a deep understanding of the power of the Shang army's muskets. After hearing the explosion of the muskets and seeing the flames, he did not dare to look up at all. After the sound of the banging of the muskets sounded, there were screams and wails one after another.

In front of Bash, cavalrymen kept falling down, first armored soldiers, then shepherds wearing long robes and coats. In front of him were dense horse legs and falling figures, and then the banging sound of heavy objects hitting the ground.

"And there are artillery, small artillery..."

It seemed as if he heard someone screaming, Bash looked up dizzyly, and he felt that the blood in his body was about to solidify.

On the array of the merchant army, the second row has been set off, the first row is getting up and setting off. In each company-level square array, that is, the square array gap of more than one hundred people, a small cannon is between two wheels. The gunners are igniting the lead with ignition rods. On the above positions, the cannons have begun to fire. The dull roar and sharp roar are mixed, and the sound of muskets, the screams and screams of Mongolians, the screams of horses, the dull sounds of people and horses slumped to the ground, and the moans and howlings of dying and seriously injured people...

The sounds mixed together made a wave of chaos on the battlefield. The Mongol generals tried to organize the team, but he found it was futile. The merchant army not only set off on the spot, but the soldiers in the long platoon were also moving forward with bayonets. After the three-wheeled rounds were released, the entire front line moved forward a little. At this time, no one could stop the Chahar people from escaping. There were already quite a few people running back on both wings, and there were cavalry in the middle wrapped in inertia and moved forward. The entire queue was like a water pipe that gushed to the pipes. The water flowed backward to both sides, but the water was still pouring in the middle.

Bash was in the crowd, and his helmet was lost at some point. The ancestral iron spear that had been passed down for decades was not known where it landed. Now he controlled the reins with both hands and looked at the left and right with anxious eyes. His front, back, left and right were armoured soldiers and herdsmen running to the wings. It was strange. If he rushed to the front, back, left and right, he would probably not see anyone around him. If he was escorting his horse like this, he would be crowded with people, and the horse speed could not be raised at all. Fortunately, the Mongolians could almost walk and ride horses, and they could hardly see people who were caught because of anxiety or collision.

"put……"

Due to the effect of inertia, the Mongolian cavalry was less than eighty steps away from the Shang regiment army's musket formation. Bash clearly saw the bright bayonets and black muskets aiming at him. There were at least a thousand Mongolian cavalry on the wide front that flocked to, but there were more than ten phalanxes in the front. There were at least three hundred muskets fired in one round. At such a close distance, Bash felt that he could no longer escape alive. He could only start chanting the Buddha's name immediately. There were many people who did the same thing as him, and more people were just emitting meaningless syllables.

Because the distance was too close, it was obvious that the sound of the officers of the Shang regiment commanded the beating. Bash looked at it in the sound. It was a very tender face, certainly not over twenty years old, with only a short fluffy beard on his chin. After the young Han officer gave the order, the red flag danced, and the drum beat sounded. The frontal fire in front of Bash was splattered everywhere. Some people were shot in the chest, some were shot in the chest, blood and blood splattered. Some were hit in the head, and the brain sprayed. Bash's face was covered with all the time. Some were shot in the air, some were shot in the air, some were screaming.

A horse screamed, and when the horse was shot, he jumped up and pressed the knight on his body to the ground. The front servant of the horse dropped the knight on the ground. The person was shot and rolled down the horse... There was chaos everywhere. Bash felt that at least more than a hundred people had died or were slandered in one blow. At this time, he saw another row of merchant troops raising the muskets in his hand, gray uniforms, black muskets, white bayonets, red military flags, green grass and Yin Hong's blood, the rumbling of war drums, the sound of cannons dropped, Bash's mind was in chaos, and he no longer knew what he should do.

At this moment, a large gap suddenly appeared in front of him. Bash didn't have time to think about it. He rode his horse and ran half on the right side of the horse. While riding the horse, Bash tried his best to chant Buddha's name, hoping that the Buddha would bless him so that he could escape the disaster in front of him.

I don't know if it was his illusion, but Bash heard a clear sound of chanting Buddha. At this time, he turned to look over. A middle-aged shepherd in his forties who was not wearing armor was also half-sided and chanting Buddha's name. The two horses were staggering forward. At this time, gunfire sounded again. Bash saw that the shepherd's gray jacket suddenly burst out from the shepherd's grey jacket. The shepherd's eyes were wide open, and then blood surged. The man tried his best to maintain his posture, but unfortunately he fell off the horse.

Bashi's mind was blank, and he kept running forward with his horse. He didn't know how far he had run. The horse was covered with sweat. His body was full of sweat. His robe was soaked in sweat. There were scattered armor soldiers and shepherds everywhere. Several small leaders shouted loudly and asked people to gather together, but not many people paid attention. Bashi fell from the horse tremblingly, laying on the soft green grass, and then shaking his hands to untie the water bag. Most of the clear cold water flowed to the ground in the trembling state, and only a small half entered his mouth and flowed down his throat.

Bash relieved his thirst. Thinking of the desperate eyes of the middle-aged shepherd just now, his efforts to fight death, and his final outcome, he turned around, buried his face deep in the soft grass, and cried in despair.

...

"Happy, happy!" Niu Qinzhong held his water bag and poured water. The clear water flowed down his beard, wetting the large military uniform on his chest. However, the old soldier didn't care. He wiped his beard with his backhand and laughed.

The newly established second battalion of the First Raven Regiment of the First Battalion of the Dragoon was just ordered to lead his troops to attack and defeat more than 3,000 elite northern barracks. The entire battalion has three battalions, each battalion of three companies, plus the artillery company directly under the brigade, and the number of people in each Dragoon brigade reached more than 1,600. This number is almost equivalent to the number of the first battalion of the Ming army. Even many generals' battalions were overwhelmed because they ate the vacant amount of soldiers and drank blood, which was just this number.

Dragoons pay attention to the concentration of firepower. Not only does the brigade level have their own heavy artillery companies, but each battalion and company also have their own small artillery rations. With the 22-pound large guns weighing on a bracket that are being cast, the firepower output of each company is quite considerable. During the war, the artillery companies of each brigade, the regiment battalion and division artillery regiment can work together to fight, and each small artillery is used directly in front of the formation by each battalion companies. In addition, each person has an excellent infantry gun, which outputs the firepower far exceeds the gun cavalry regiment that day, which is similar to ordinary infantry regiments. After all, ordinary infantry regiments have semi-chair artillery and a large number of small firearms... In the infantry regiment, the company squadrons are equipped with small firearms such as crow guns or tiger squat guns.

The newly formed Dragon Cavalry Regiment was unexpectedly commanded by Duoer and also served as the deputy commander of the division. It was a kind of comfort. Yang Sisun did not present the boss's prose, but was just sent orders by Tangma when arranging tasks... According to the tradition of the Shang regiment army, no matter what the military orders were military orders, Duoer and others followed them and did not dare to violate them, especially after the Military and Justice Department had just dealt with a large number of officers, no one would dare to jump out and get into such bad habits.

The second battalion was composed of part of the original Gun Cavalry Regiment, a small number of officers and veterans of the Lancer Regiment, and many other troops recruited by infantry who could ride horses, as well as new soldiers who applied to join the combat troops, as well as new soldiers and officers from the Lizhuang Training Camp, who were also successively added to the Dragoons. But so far, all regiments have had serious shortages, because there were four racks pulled out by the Dragoons, but there were only two reorganized gun cavalry regiments that had been dispersed and reorganized. The number of lances transferred was very limited. The military department could not risk the serious weakening of the combat effectiveness of the Lancers to transfer a large number of lances officers. However, the personnel of the third gun cavalry regiment that was originally prepared were used, and some infantry who could ride horses barely set up the racks of each regiment.

There are three brigades of the First Dragoon Regiment, and only the second brigade has completed the full squadron. The other two brigades do not even have 300 people. They just set up their airs and slowly receive the troops. Now everyone is waiting for next year's financial statements. If everything goes well, even if there is no large expansion of the army next year, at least the military department will consider recruiting some soldiers and filling the Dragoons with all the personnel.

Weapons are sufficient. The Weapon Bureau has been continuously producing infantry guns. Since the second year of the Tianqi period, the two years have been fine-tuning of infantry guns at most. For example, how to match the bayonets, some materials and construction technology improvements of some machine spring parts, and the installation process improvements have made the muskets more stable performance. In addition, the formulation of gunpowder has been constantly reformed. Since the Japanese route was opened, the Firearms Bureau has sufficient nitr sulfonium and has made considerable progress in the performance improvement of gunpowder. There is no way for infantry guns to be accurate. This involves the progress of the entire industrial system, in terms of range, power of gunpowder, success rate of shooting, and the British and French troops two hundred years later.

There is no essential difference between the front-loading smoothbore guns of Bronbus. The same effective range is within 100 meters, the same power will be greatly reduced when used in rainy days, and the same loading and detenting procedures will be the same only after the Raven War. The Cronswick rifle appeared and fired with a fire cap. The reliability is greatly increased and the loading is more convenient. It is almost unaffected when used in the rain. After the appearance of this gun, the Minnie smoothbore gun appeared. The appearance of fixed-loading bullets not only accelerated the shooting speed, but also increased the effective range from 100 meters to 500 meters. Then the breech gun appeared, and the rifle appeared and the bullet cabin appeared. In fifty years, the musket completed the renewal, which was simply an explosive development.

Simply put, the British army used the flintlock smoothbore rifle in the hands of the Shang army in the first Raven War, and there was no generation difference. The Qing army used the clamp gun and the big knife spear with technical level in the late Ming and early Qing dynasties. Twenty years later, the British army had used the Minni gun that was fired as usual in the rain, with a range of more than four or five times. The Qing army was still a big knife spear with a bird gun, so the second time the Qing army was defeated even worse. The dignity of the country was completely lost and the face was trampled in the mud.
Chapter completed!