The monotonous sound of muskets ruled the battlefield. The Guanning Army, which was rushing like a tide, fell down faster than the charge.

In front of the battle formation, corpses were piled up like mountains, some were war horses, and blood flowed into a river, and those who were lucky enough to die, with heart-wrenching howlings, the battlefield was as terrifying as the Shura hell.

However, in the past few years, the Guanning Army has not encountered such a one-sided massacre. Even if it faces the Qing army, both sides will fight for a while, but now they can't even touch the other side.

Starting from fifty or sixty steps to thirty steps, a fire net that cannot be broken through was formed. Rows of musketeers fired alternately, and the dense lead balls formed into death barrage. No matter how heavy the armor was, they could not withstand the lead balls. The braver they were, the more they rushed in front, the more shots they were shot, and the bodies were beaten to pieces.

Wu Sangui sent more than a thousand cavalry at one time, but in a blink of an eye, two or three hundred people were shot dead, and those who survived by chance were all scared.

Li Xu and Yue Polu were in charge of the right wing cavalry. Seeing this scene, Li Xu couldn't help laughing: "Polu, have you seen it? When Grandpa Qi guarded the border, he was so majestic. As long as the muskets are sharp and the training is good, what kind of iron cavalry is just a dish!"

Yue Polu also widened his eyes and couldn't help but say, "When we have a place to settle down, we must talk to Brother Qi. I have to lead the musket soldiers too. It's so satisfying!"

Not only were they talking, Sun Cheng and others who were watching the game behind were also ready to try.

"See, Wu Sangui suffered a great loss. I guess Guan Ningjun can't hold on anymore. Let's be prepared and rush up later."

"Don't be busy!" Li Jibo said with a smile: "If the Guanning Army had probably collapsed in the past, but now it's different. From the moment they surrendered to the Qing Dynasty, they became shameful traitors. These people also knew in their hearts that there would be no good ending, and they would definitely fight desperately, and the bloody battle was still coming!"

Li Jibo said it was right at all. Sure enough, the remaining Guanning Army did not retreat, but continued to rush forward, and the distance between the two sides quickly reached about thirty steps.

Xie Bin showed a sneer on the corner of his mouth, looked around, and said, "It's a big guy showing off his skills!"

"Look!"

As he said that, more than a hundred musketeers emerged from the rear of the square formation and from the gap. They quickly chose the empty space and pointed the muzzle at the general who was leading the charge.

These people look no different from ordinary musketeers, but their knowledge lies in the musketeers in their hands. Gu Zhenhua got a batch of excellent musketeers from Zhu Chunchen, with an effective range of 150 steps.

After some exploration, Xie Bin found that although the muskets were not accurate to shoot, a good musket was still quite accurate at about thirty steps.

When Gu Zhenhua was ambushing Li Yan, he proposed to form a group of soldiers responsible for accurate shooting.

In fact, Gu Zhenhua was just talking casually. At that time, Xie Bin listened to him intentionally. He used this period to find a group of soldiers and carried out strict hard training, and was holding back his energy.

Now it was finally time to show off, a soldier selected a target, and the gunshot sounded, and a blood splattered in the enemy's chest, and his huge body fell down.

This soldier was obviously lucky. Among the more than 100 musketeers, only more than 30 shot the target, and this probability was impossible to compare with sniper combat. However, the effect was devastating. They targeted thousands of households, hundreds of households, and even guerrillas. The worst was the type of general flag.

The officer was shot dead in various fields, which was equivalent to breaking the bones of the Guanning Army, and the charge was a sudden shock.

Zhou Yingjie also saw the opportunity. The neat rogue guns rang out and knocked the dogs into the water. In a blink of an eye, more than 200 cavalry were killed. The Guanning Army had lost more than half of it, and the team instantly became sparse.

Moreover, all the people who died were the bravest, the best fighter, and the thickest armor on their bodies. When they died, the others no longer had the courage to charge. They quickly retreated like a tide. No matter how much they greeted, they would have no effect.

Seeing this scene, Wu Sangui's eyes were straight. He never thought that Gu Zhenhua could defeat him in the field. The big traitor stamped his feet and beat his chest, and his eyes were almost glaring.

"Master, I don't believe in this evil. I will lead someone to charge myself and I will definitely knock on the fire hedgehog!" Yang Ming said in dissatisfaction.

Wu Sangui opened his mouth and wanted to give an order, but in the end, he closed his mouth. He turned his horse's head and came to He Luohui's side.

"Mr. He, you have also seen the battle situation. I really have no choice but to use their firearms. The Qing warriors are unparalleled in the world. I believe they can break through the defense line. Please help from Lord He."

He Luo was born in the white flag. Compared with those powerful generals in the Qing Dynasty, he was a person who knew how to use his brain and would not be so arrogant because of Wu Sangui's flattery.

"There are more than 1,000 people in the Guanning army, and it may not be impossible to turn defeat into victory. The warriors of the Qing Dynasty should not steal the prince's credit."

When Wu Sangui heard this, he cursed shamelessly. Since he surrendered to the Qing Dynasty, Wu Sangui knew clearly that his status was proportional to his subordinates' strength. As long as there were tens of thousands of soldiers, he would have weight, otherwise it would be a big deal!

"Mr. He, not only does this group of people have a grudge against the Guanning Army, but Prince Duoluo also suffered in their hands. Don't Lord He want to take revenge?"

Now He Luohui was also asked about the pain. When Duoduo came, he repeatedly told him to capture Gu Zhenhua alive and leave it to him to cut him to relieve his anger.

"Pingxi King, my Qing warriors can take on the main attack mission. You must restrain the cavalry on both wings and send out two hundred dead soldiers as pioneers."

When Wu Sangui heard this, he could only grit his teeth and nodded in agreement.

The horn of the ox was ringing, and more and more cavalry gathered, crowded, and it was obvious that the time for a real decisive battle was coming.

Everyone on the battle formation couldn't help but tighten. The terrifying sound of horse hooves came again, and the huge cavalry team rushed over again, with more than twice as many as the previous round of charges.

"Brothers, don't be afraid, no matter how many people come, they are all targets!" Zhou Yingjie kept cheering everyone up.

The sound of horse hooves like the earth was shaking, and the torrent of Qing soldiers rolled in, and finally rushed to about fifty steps. The sound of muskets sounded, and the scattered pieces rushed in front fell down.

But just as the sound of the musket sounded, there was a whizzing sound in the air, and a dense rain of arrows rushed towards the musketman almost at the same time.

This is the sinister thing about He Luohui. He saw that An Luhuo Firearm was sharp and deliberately let Wu Sangui's men act as a flesh shield to cover the Qing soldiers for about fifty steps.

The Qing soldiers had a lot of arrows and were extremely accurate. As soon as the arrow rain fell, more than 20 musketeers were shot. Although they spared no expense and wore double armor, the Qing soldiers' bows and arrows were tricky, and many of them were aimed at the door and shot, and the armor could not be protected at all.

A soldier's arrow happened to hit his eyeball, and with a scream of pain, he fell to the ground. Someone was hit by four or five arrows in a row, and his armor was shot through and blood was also revealed.

The Qing Dynasty bows and arrows were also vicious. The arrows were soaked in feces and urine. As long as they were shot, there was little hope of survival.

Listening to the screams of his companions, the musketman also hesitated a little. The second round of the Qing Dynasty's bow and arrows arrived again, and in a blink of an eye, more than a dozen people fell to the ground.

Seeing the musketeer's loss, Zhou Yingjie's heart was bleeding and he hurriedly ordered: "The musketeer retreats, and the sword and shield soldiers cover it!"

The musket soldiers hurriedly retreated and hid behind the sword and shield soldiers. However, just as the formation changed, the Qing army seized the loophole, and the elite dead soldiers and heavy cavalry suddenly rushed out.

The tiger that comes out of the cage chooses people to eat!

Like a whirlwind, it blew into An**'s formation.

"Shoot!" Xie Bin shouted loudly, and the sound of gunfire sounded.

The leading few dead soldiers were shot, and the two layers of armor on their bodies were broken, and flesh and blood flew everywhere. However, the people who followed up didn't care at all, and they still rushed down with their heads.

The distance between the two sides had entered ten steps. A guy held his mace and slapped it hard. He hit the shield and smashed the shield to pieces in an instant. At the same time, the soldier's arms were also broken.

His mace was raised again, and a projectile happened to hit his stomach, and blood surged. The guy gritted his teeth and used all his strength to kill the sword and shield soldiers, and he also fell to the ground. Countless Qing soldiers rushed out from behind him, attacking the gap desperately.

The thin soldiers could not withstand the heavy cavalry's charge. In an instant, five or six sword and shield soldiers were cut down, and a loophole appeared on the front line, and the Qing soldiers rushed in.

One breaks a little, all defeats the whole line.

The front-line soldiers were on the verge of collapse in an instant!

"The commander has an order, and the entire army retreats!"

At the critical moment, Gu Zhenhua's messenger also arrived.

When Xie Bin and Zhou Yingjie heard the order, they could only grit their teeth and order to retreat. The soldiers retreated from the front line, and the Qing army was chasing them from behind. Fortunately, Gu Zhenhua arranged the carriage in the middle in advance, giving the musketeers the best cover. They quickly passed the reserved passage and retreated to the rear.

"Brother Seven, I'm embarrassed to stop the Qing soldiers!"

"Don't talk about this, hurry up and let the musketeers restore their combat effectiveness, and leave it to me next!"

As Gu Zhenhua said, he rushed to the front. At this time, the Qing army had already passed the barrier of the vehicle formation, but their speed also dropped significantly, and the impact was much weaker.

"Raising the spear and stab!"

In an instant, hundreds of spears stabbed at the Qing army like poisonous snakes. The armor was penetrated. One Qing army was penetrated by four or five spears, and blood was rushing to the ground.

More and more Qing soldiers rushed up, and the two sides were in a bloody battle, and people fell down every moment.

Gu Zhenhua also raised the long sword in his hand high, and the sharp blade body was filled with cold light.

"An**, kill!"
Chapter completed!