Such a huge loss made Zuo Erya completely calm down. He found a rock, raised his thumbs up in the direction of the Jurchen artillery position, and raised his right arm.

His arm stretched out into a straight line, closed his left eye, squinted his right eye, thumb, arm, and right eye formed into a straight line, estimating the enemy's artillery position and various parameters.

Zuo Erya turned her head and looked at her crossbow and ordered loudly: "The distance is 230 meters! The elevation angle of the crossbow is raised by three degrees, and the shooting angle is second to the left. One shot test, and fire!"

Zuo Erya did not directly bomb the Tartar artillery because he found that the lethality of the crossbow to personnel was much higher than the damage to metal artillery. Therefore, he aimed the crossbow at the Tartar artillery team's * storage area.

The improved crossbow cannons of the Bonnie Army can adjust the left and right shooting angles for fifteen degrees without moving the gun stand, and adjust the upward shooting angle forty-five degrees.

After two test shots, Zuo Erya finally issued an order: "The distance is 190 meters, the elevation angle is 36 degrees, the shooting angle is 6 degrees left, and all the crossbows... are launched!"

The shells shot, carrying blue smoke, cut through the noisy battlefield and exploded on the Jurchen artillery position. They successfully ignited the enemy artillery, forming a larger explosion. Huge mushroom clouds rose from the Jurchen artillery position.

Yang Wanshui, a hundred households of the Han army's inlaid blue flag artillery, was blown away by the shock wave after the huge explosion. The metal cannon that could not be damaged by the Blazing Army's crossbow cannons was blown away by their own * and more than ten or twenty feet away.

The Jurchen infantry soldiers who were gathered and prepared for the second attack were also lying on the ground by the huge explosion. The Tartars, who were close to the explosion, were still shaking blood from both ears.

Just as both sides of the battle were stunned by the huge explosion, a huge explosion sounded from the direction of the Huashugou. The explosion sounded like this, which made Niu Luezhen Mukden, the scout of the Jurchen Yellow Flag who organized the attack here, feel a sense of crisis.

He reorganized the remaining troops and divided them into several small teams to attack the attacking formation in a scattered manner. He attacked the Posses' positions.

This new offensive formation made Zuo Erya helpless. Let's concentrate on playing one team, and the Tartars from other teams have another chance to move forward.

Zuo Erya's response strategy is to divide the musketeers into two parts, focusing on the Tartar team that poses the greatest threat to the position.

War is to train people. When the Jurchen attacks the troops, they no longer stand up and charge directly when attacking again. Instead, they deliberately bend over and move forward quickly when attacking, thereby reducing the hit rate of the Blao Slave Army's musket.

Sure enough, Zuo Erya was deceived by this kind of tactic. Gradually, the Jurchen troops were getting closer and closer, and the spouse army was throwing more and more densely.

When a team of thirty-person Jurchen troops rushed into Zuoerya's position, hand-to-hand combat inevitably began. The equipment of the mountain troops of the Po Nu Army was different from other combat troops.

The musketeers of the Pou Nu Army's warriors are generally equipped with three-foot waist knives. The mountain troops are equipped with three-and-a-half narrow-back knives. Moreover, the "Regulations on the Battlefield of the Pou Nu Army" written by Zhang Ping'an, the commander of the Pou Nu Army, clearly stipulates that all soldiers on the battlefield, even auxiliary soldiers, must be neatly armored.

Because the Jurchen attacking troops were attacking from the back and it was difficult to walk on the mountain road, the weapons in the soldiers were all war swords. When the Jurchen infantry fighting swords slashed the composite armor of the soldiers of the Pou Slave Army, what made them angry and frustrated was that their fighting swords could not penetrate the armor of the Pou Slave Army at all.

When slashing against the Jurchen infantry, the Pou Nu Army will get all the benefits. The Pou Nu Army soldiers use a new type of combat knife, as long as they use the usual training and use the opportunity to slash the slash tactics, they can use the sharpness of the new type of combat knife to cut through the enemy's armor, leaving one to two feet of blood on the opponent's body, causing the enemy to lose combat effectiveness instantly.

But there were too many people in the Jurchen Tartars troops. Tartars rushed into the positions continuously, and the Possess army fell into a hand-to-hand battle.

Seeing that the Jurchen troops were attacking the positions, more and more people were seen. Often, after a soldier of the Pokémon Army chopped over the Tartars, he was surrounded by three or four enemies and chopped around them. Or he was hugged by the Tartars and wrestled together.

Huang Wu, the bomber on the position, began to tie the four * together. After igniting it, he hugged it in his arms and rushed into the Jurchen Tartars crowd in the position, and cried while rushing: "Dad! Mom! Wu'er avenges you! Wu'er is here to find you!"

Huang Wu used his sacrifice to exchange for the casualties of thirty Tartars, and at the same time made the enemy's offensive stagnant. Seeing this, other bomb droppers also imitated Huang Wu's appearance, hugged the ignited * and rushed towards the Tartars crowd crying.

The continuous explosions were accompanied by waves of flesh and blood. The Jurchen attacking troops were frightened by the tactics of the Pou Slave Army, which died together.

Although they were about to win, the fearless courage of the Po Slave Army made the Jurchen troops retreat after the dawn of victory appeared.

Zuo Erya, who was commanding, led the remaining thirteen crossbow gunners with tears in her eyes, shouting and chopping with the Tartars.

The Jurchen scout Niu Luezhen Mukden, who had just gone up the mountain to rush into the position, was attacked by the bomb droppers by the Pou Nu Army. The fragments of bomb mist formed after the explosion were blinded. He threw down his sword in pain, covered his eyes, and ran around.

The sword that came from somewhere cut off his hands and cut his carotid artery. The blood spurted wildly, causing him to lose his ability to walk. Mukden fell to the ground.

Mukden's death completely lost the courage to continue fighting. The first one to retreat was the Jurchen warriors, and then the Mongolian warriors also shouted and ran away.

The Ming traitor troops, which Zhang Ping'an had always looked down upon, fought to the end. When Tian Peng and Liu Qingshan support troops arrived, the Ming traitors of the Han army in the Inlaid Blue Flag stopped resisting and surrendering.

Tian Peng was a little embarrassed by the surrender of the Ming traitor army. As Mr. Zhang’s favorite student, he knew that Zhang Ping’an hated the Ming traitor the most. But deep down, he felt that they were all Ming people, and he wanted to protect these Ming traitors and wait for Mr. Zhang to punish him.

Liu Qingshan, who knows his psychology best, can't know Tian Peng's little thoughts? Liu Qingshan blinked at Zuo Erya, whose eyes were bleeding, and then pulled Tian Peng down the mountain.

Zuo Erya gritted her teeth and watched as the inspector team selected the prisoners. With an order, the remaining seventy wounded soldiers in his army were left, and with a roar, he rushed towards the bound Ming traitor prisoner of war.

No one took a knife, but he used wooden sticks and stones to kill the captured three hundred evil spirits.

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Three hundred miles west of the golden Ramsey Mountain, the Ponu Army attacked the group camp. The Ponu Army, after ten days of military exercise, was resting. In the center of the camp, a handsome flag was flying high.

The atmosphere of the huge coach's tent under the coach's tent was a little tense at this moment. Zhang Dashuai's personal soldiers surrounded the coach's tent in a circle, with a warning distance of more than twenty steps.

The soldiers of the Po Slave Army who were familiar with the nature of Zhang Dashen all understood that this kind of alert meant that Zhang Dashen was thinking about the combat plan. If there was no major military situation, they would not be allowed to enter the General's tent.

Zhang Ping'an sat on the stool, holding the latest combat information of the Intelligence Department in his hand, staring at the combat sand table, thinking about the next action.

"Call Gu Xin!" Zhang Ping'an's order made the silent handsome tent move.
Chapter completed!