This Ming Dynasty is too ferocious text volume : Breaking Formation Song The battlefield is filled with smoke, gunshots, cannons, and explosions are constantly echoing. The shotgun blasts of the gunners on both sides have become the most deadly threat. The shotguns are like raindrops.

It will cause a lot of casualties.

For a moment, screams and wails echoed on the battlefield.

At the same time, on both sides of the musketeers, more than two thousand armored heavy infantrymen were quietly staring at the battlefield like spectators.

Under the bright sunshine, these warriors wearing Ming Iron Armor stood with swords in their hands. In the sunshine, the Ming Iron Plate Armor reflected the dazzling light like a mirror.

The iron helmet, iron face, iron armor, iron arms, iron legs, and iron boots are called "iron men".

The Battle of Nanjing not only made the Huben Army famous, it also made the "Iron Man" famous all over the world, and was even regarded as the elite of the Pinglu Army. Even after the Pinglu Army switched to firearms, the persistence of various military branches

Next, each battalion still retains a total of iron soldiers. These armored heavy infantry are selected from the army's strong warriors and are rigorously trained elites.

Unlike the musketeers who shoot and kill from a distance, their only task is to get in and kill like a sharp blade after the musketeers break the opponent's military formation. In fact, in this era, armored soldiers are almost impossible to eliminate. After all, musketeers

It is difficult for a bayonet to pierce Donglu's armor, and it cannot fight against a ten-foot-long spear. This is also the reason why the fully-armed Pinglu army must retain armored heavy infantry. This is to ensure the advantage in hand-to-hand combat.

At this time, more than two thousand iron men stood on both sides of the battlefield, standing like two iron mountains on the two wings of the musketeers, guarding them. Holding sabers in their hands, they were all staring ahead and staring at the enemy. They were waiting.

Standing, waiting for the moment to break the formation.

More often than not, their presence acted as a deterrent, preventing Donglu from easily committing cavalry.

While they were waiting for the order to break the formation, Mao Chengdou, who was riding on his mount behind the formation, kept staring at the battlefield with binoculars. He was always looking for opportunities to win.

"Junmen, Donglu's military formation seems to have collapsed."

Li Yi pointed at the already loose Donglu main formation.

"The Koreans are still not as good as the real Donglu!"

"If Donglu hadn't used his knife to support them, they would have been defeated by now!"

Nodding, Mao Chengdou put down the telescope and ordered softly.

"Break the formation!"

After the order was given, the commander took a signal tube and fired a signal flare into the air. When the signal flare flew into the air with a thick smoke trail, Su San, who was leading the left-wing Iron Man Army, only felt a burst of excitement.

He suddenly raised his sword into the air and roared.

"Iron Man Army...break the formation!"

"Break the formation!"

Amidst the thunderous roars, two thousand iron soldiers with iron helmets, iron faces, iron armor, iron arms, iron legs, and iron boots, holding seven-foot-long sabers, marched towards the smoke-filled Donglu main formation ahead without hesitation.

They rushed forward, their speed was neither urgent nor slow, and their footsteps echoed across the earth like thunder.

In the white smoke, the clatter of iron boots was like the sound of horseshoes treading the ground, carrying a unique impact. This impact was different from war horses and cavalry, which made those who were suffering in the rain of bullets

The struggling Jian slaves felt panic in their hearts, and they even stepped back in fear. However, as soon as they took a few steps back, they saw the Donglu officials behind them slashing off the heads of several people with a sword.

"Behead those who retreat!"

Donglu's military laws are extremely strict, and even people like Bei Ziye can be killed without fail on the battlefield.

After cutting off several heads, they were finally stopped.

"Pikemen, come forward!"

When the pikemen stepped forward to defend the formation against the iron men of the Ming army, Han Ni, who was in the middle army, shouted nervously.

"Armored soldiers line up to meet the enemy!"

Since these armored soldiers led by him were Korean veterans, there were also Korean Eight Banners who had just joined the banner. Although the armor rate of the Korean soldiers was not high, he also had 5,000 armored soldiers under his command. In addition to the 2,000 people in the formation, he also had

There was an army of three thousand armored men.

But it was at this time, in the choking smoke, these Korean soldiers who had just become "bannermen" saw the bright iron armor. Even in the smoke, the armor was still very dazzling.

At that moment, for a moment, these Korean soldiers even squinted their eyes because the armor was too dazzling. When they did not dare to look directly at the dazzling light, a bright blade dragged white light from above their heads, and those

When the soldiers of the Eight Banners of Goryeo hurriedly stretched out their spears to resist, they only heard the sound of the gun barrel breaking. While their hearts were shocked, the dazzling blade cut down again, and the Jiannu standing in the front row was cut off.

Before he could even scream, he was chopped into two pieces.

For a moment, blood spurted out like a fountain, raising clouds of blood mist in the air. The blood mist dyed the bright armor red.

Although the Korean soldiers, driven by the Donglu, stabbed and stabbed the iron men with swords and spears, the armor on the iron men was difficult to penetrate, let alone ordinary swords and arrows.

They were directly immune to arrows, and their swords and spears didn't even leave a trace on the armor.

When the iron men rushed into the formation of these Korean infantry wearing only a thin uniform, they were like a meat grinder breaking into the meat forest, devouring the living flesh and blood, and the swords in their hands moved forward.

While chopping, the sharp blade fell on the Koreans' bodies, easily cutting them into two pieces.

"ah……"

Amidst the tragic screams, blood splashed like a fountain between the broken limbs. Any limbs that stood in front of them were torn to pieces the moment the blade fell!

"Kill the slaves!"

When a muffled shout came from behind the iron mask, and the hoarse sound came out from the cracks and holes in the iron mask, it seemed a bit weird, and it even sounded a bit like the howl of an evil spirit coming from hell.

"Kill the slaves!"

Every time, this evil ghost's howl is like a command from King Yama, encouraging them to harvest life to their heart's content.

To the Korean soldiers known as the "Eight Banners of Goryeo", these iron men are basically life-threatening ghosts rushing out of hell. They are the evil ghosts under King Yama, waving their swords in the human world, like a whirlwind.

Killing and harvesting their lives.

It seems that they have reached an agreement with the Lord of Hell. The Lord of Hell will spare their lives. As long as they continue to kill like this and use the lives of Koreans to satisfy the appetite of the Lord of Hell, let alone these Koreans who have just become the Korean Eight Banners.

The "false flagmen" are vulnerable to a single blow. Even the Korean soldiers who have been among the "bannermen" for more than ten years are vulnerable to a single blow. They initially appear to be fierce, but they often "cut off those who retreat" and behead those who raise their swords.

"Korean Tatar", the sword and spear he had just raised were cut off by his saber, and he was cut into two pieces before he could react.

Two thousand iron men attacked Donglu's main formation from the left and right wings respectively. In an instant, they smashed the so-called "Fuhu Kaishan Formation" in front of them to pieces, setting off a bloody storm in the middle of the formation.

The iron men of nearly two thousand people were like a hurricane, setting off a huge bloody wave in Donglu's formation. The blood was like waves, and life was like waves. Lives were disappearing like waves in the hurricane.

Seeing that Donglu was no longer able to resist their attack, Su San, who felt a little tired, shouted.

"The North Koreans retreat immediately!"

President Qian's order caused the iron men who were breaking the formation to shout in a deep voice.

"The Koreans retreat immediately! The Koreans retreat immediately..."

However, these iron men were shouting in Mandarin. Naturally, these Korean soldiers could not understand what they were saying. However, many people still understood. They dropped their swords and guns and fled left and right, while more people

I just want to resist these iron men based on the instinct of survival.

But their resistance was shattered in an instant. The swords in the hands of the iron men were slashing fiercely. When the heads were chopped off, the Koreans didn't even have time to scream, and they were cut in two.

During the separation, blood mist enveloped the entire battlefield.

In this battlefield, only the iron men were running rampant there, harvesting the lives of Donglu at will. Faced with such a vulnerable reality, faced with these killing gods who seemed to rush out of hell, even if

Even the most stubborn people will be afraid, and those Koreans were already frightened out of their wits. Many of them hurriedly dropped their swords and guns, fell to their knees on the ground, and cried loudly in blunt Chinese.
Chapter completed!