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Chapter 47 Then

At first, Herrera, who saw a great victory in his hands, did not notice the Ming Dynasty visitors gushing out from the dense forest behind.

Because the indigenous people did not break through their front, everyone in the mixed-race army focused their eyes on the front. At the beginning, the Ming army's movements of walking out of the dense forest were very far and light, so no one noticed the changes that occurred behind them.

The first person to walk out of the forest was Shao Bianjiao. As the main general of the battlefield, he was not in the middle of the formation, but personally led a hundred households to walk out of the dense forest on the west side of the southernmost part of the battlefield at the end of the formation.

No one wanted to fight in a sloppy image. The hundreds of households under Shao Bianjiao reached an agreement before going to war, leaving five points of incense to the flag army to sort out their demeanor.

But even so, the embarrassment that they walked through the dense forest after landing could not be cleaned up in a short time. Although they were not ragged when they left the forest, they looked very different from when they first left Beiyang.

Some people carry large round wheels, some carry axles, some carry car frames, and some carry arrows. The departments of households are also holding a few small donkeys. The donkeys are covered with rockets, and they just come out of the jungle in a sloppy manner.

The eyes suddenly became clear.

Everyone did not speak, just based on gestures to communicate. Zhen Kaiyuan, a hundred households behind Shao Bianjiao, quickly commanded the flag army to set up the wheel shooting formation, a small flag soldier quickly assembled the rocket, and the twelve-mounted rockets were stuffed into the shooting platform.

After completing all this, Shao Bianjiao finally breathed a sigh of relief. Several flag bearers behind him carefully took out various military flags from their arms, strung them on long poles in their hands, and issued orders to other departments of households that were still hiding in the forest.

They are the only soldiers in the twelve hundred households, which is also the disadvantage of this Ming army. It is already very difficult to travel through the primitive jungle with only a few flagpoles. If each unit was carrying five soldiers like when fighting in the South China Sea, they might have been exhausted.

This is their very deadly disadvantage. Without a long soldier, it means that they need to win with a bird gun. Even if they are on a gun, they can only gain a slight advantage in their length when facing short soldiers, and they cannot fight against the Spanish spears at all.

So Shao Bianjiao had a plan to win the game of the great fortune. If possible, he wanted to use a rocket three miles away to shoot Herrera to death.

This is also the reason why he was not in the central army at this moment and ran to the right wing. After all, the weapons he used were not heavy artillery. If he had been a ten-pound heavy artillery, he would have made five volleys three miles away and fired them in a salvage.

But the weapon he wants to use is a rocket, which has little to do with the talent of a shooter. It can be launched by almost aiming at it.

Anyway, it is Schrödinger's accuracy.

Whether the cannon was shot accurately or not, you would know when the shells flew out, but the rockets were not like this.

Even if the Rocket flies out, no one knows whether the fight is accurate. It will not be known until the Rocket lands. Before it lands, no one knows whether it can hit it.

This kind of thing... Shao Bianjiao felt that he had to do it himself. He had to release these forty-eight new magical arrows by himself. If he couldn't hit it correctly, he would not blame others in his heart.

Good to everyone.

The biggest problem is not the accuracy of the Rockets, the key is that Shao Bianjiao doesn't know where Herrera is.

Under normal circumstances, the generals of the Ming army were in the Central Army, but Shao Bianjiao didn't know whether the generals of the Western Army also had this habit.

What if they are with the cavalry?

He held the telescope and looked north. The three phalanxes behind the Western Army did not move after winning and did not join the team to pursue the victory. This saved him a lot of effort. The distance and the distance he had drilled out of the forest were exactly the maximum range of the Rockets.

"The Western Army formation, the Western Army camp, the rocket shooting platform, three points and one line... and you have to move two hundred steps east."

Shao Bianjiao was talking about the distance himself and directed the Ministry of Households to move eastward. At the same time, he ordered the three Ministry of Households to prepare to seize the military camp. The remaining eight Ministry of Households gathered on the left side of the military camp.

Teams of flag troops walked out of the forest and lined up in the rear of the Western Army to move forward slowly. Although the Herrera Legion fighting in front still did not find their intentions until this time, the bells of the Western Army camp were ringing.

The clock, the size of an iron bucket, was pulled by a monk's person, and the hammer rope was ringing again and again. The several hundred households that were close to the military camp immediately stopped and looked at the military formation where Shao Bianjiao was - they were discovered!

"That's it, stop the arrow!" Shao Bianjiao's face also changed. He thought about not letting the Herrera Legion in the north discover it, but forgot that there were people left behind in the Western Army camp. He simply got on the arrow and quickly adjusted the launch position. He also ordered the flag leader: "Sortally order the four hundred households of the front army to form a round-rotation formation and prepare to fight the enemy!"

"Go and show me the rocket landing point!"

Although the Rocket's accuracy is beyond human control, it still has a roughly direction. At present, his military formation is still dozens of steps away from the three points and one line. Shao Bianjiao was afraid that the three square formations that the Westerners stayed in the back formation would move and even let the rocket go empty. He adjusted his position and jumped off the rifle and pulled the trigger connected to the side of the shooting platform next to the car.

This thing is also a flintlock.

The iron and stone collided, sparks ignited the rockets, and the hissing sound rang on the shooting platform. With a sharp roar, one rocket after another rushed forward to the sky at an oblique angle, and then the heavy warheads, which were loaded with gunpowder and fragments, reached the highest point six or seven hundred steps away, and then fell down.

Not every rocket can fly that far. One rocket may have the direction of gunpowder spraying when it exits the shooting platform, and it is far from flying as high as it is. It simply rubs against the flank of a hundred-house flag army on its own and hits a monk in the Western Army camp.

The medicine was not finished burning, and even if he fell into the camp and made a hole, he would still hit the ground and rush the monk out of his legs and jump out from another place, and bumped left and ran away in the camp.

Most rockets still land steadily on the heads of the three Western Army companies in the preset direction. Whether they can blow up people is a later story, at least the direction is roughly correct.

In fact, it was only eight or nine breaths, and explosions rang out in the north. Shao Bianjiao ignored it. He was busy asking the left and right flag troops to help him put the next rocket into the firing platform.

The rockets falling from the sky really reminded Herrera's enemy from behind. No one expected such a shocking change. As soon as they heard a scream in their ears, they turned around and the rockets were scattered all over the sky, smashing them down with a pressure.

Through the scattered rockets, people saw that the jungle was not far away. At some point, there were already standing neatly arranged military formations, uniformly wearing dark blue uniforms. Their military flags were waving, with words that Herrera could not understand on it.

Everyone knows that Ming Jun is here!

A rocket fell straight towards Herrera, but fortunately there was a musketeer beside him.

I don’t know if this musketeer is unlucky or lucky star. The rocket hit his high-top helmet like a missile. The huge impulse force directly deformed the high-top helmet, and the head under the helmet naturally couldn’t be kept.

The rocket warhead that used the rough prefabricated fragmentation process could not withstand such a great force, and the fragment layer outside the explosive iron shell broke into a crack in the deformed helmet.

Herrera thought it was an unknown projectile weapon of the Ming army. She looked at the smashed musketeer with lingering fear, and at the same time she laughed at the weapon with a small number of powerful weapons.
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