"It's useless to shout slogans, but people can do these useless tasks. If they really come to the battlefield, they are not our swords."

Duoduo seemed to be cheering himself up, and he seemed to be cheering his generals.

After hearing Duoduo's words, his men began to agree.

It seemed that they were really not worried, but in fact their shaking fingers had already exposed their nervous hearts at this moment.

"Warriors, raise their steel knives, and the last army of the Ming Dynasty is ahead. As long as they can trample over their bodies, the entire Ming Dynasty will crawl at our feet, and the beauties of money, houses and land are all on the knife in your hands. Blast me!"

Duoduo also noticed the changes in his soldiers, so he could not say too much at this moment, nor could he waste time.

We must take advantage of the moment when everyone is still passionate and let their soldiers rush forward.

Since Duoduo's army entered the pass, it has been difficult to find their opponents, so it is not an exaggeration to say that they are a group of arrogant soldiers and powerful generals.

The most important thing is that every time Duoduo fights, he will definitely take the lead with his prince's honor.

Zhu Cilang didn't expect this. The others were all red horses, but Duoduo rode a white horse, so it was extremely conspicuous among the troops.

When the Eight Banners Cavalry charged together, this shocking scene was finally seen by everyone.

Tens of thousands of cavalry advanced towards a goal at this time, and the impression that they gave people was to describe it in one word, that was to shake the sky and the earth.

Tens of thousands of cavalrymen were like scattered, pressing towards the Ming position. If it were the past, many soldiers would have run away.

"Stabilize the gun in your hands, the enemy in front of you is not terrible. Each person only needs to kill three enemies, and we can win. The Ming army will definitely win."

Just when some soldiers were panicking, Zhu Cilang's voice came. Of course, Zhu Cilang's voice could not be so far, so he used the iron speaker to spread a certain range, and the rest was conveyed by others.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is right. As long as our queue is not chaotic and the opponent cannot rush in, and calmly killing three Qing cavalrymen, we will definitely be able to win.

"Attack the cavalry, blow me hard and take out all your assets."

The artillery had to take out all its strength at this time. When the attack was just now, there were more than 60 artillery pieces that were not taken out. I thought about it and I had to keep it a hand. Now it finally came in handy.

The shocking power of the cannon was revealed again.

Whether it is the direction of the Qing Dynasty or the people here, it is the first time that we have seen so many artillery firing at the same time.

not good!

This thought suddenly emerged in Duoduo's mind.

All this will become reality immediately.

Hundreds of shells hit the middle of the cavalry ranks that were charging.

Although the cavalry had dispersed when they charged, when these shells exploded, many cavalry were still injured, and many people had no way to keep their direction.

Even though some people avoided the explosion of shells, many cavalry around them deviated from the original charge track.

They began to flee everywhere in the entire queue, and their escape also caused chaos in the queue.

When the cavalry charge, their speed is very fast, and each has its own full route.

If one person goes wrong, it will disturb a few people, or even a dozen people, and in turn affect more people.

However, overall, although the cavalry has suffered considerable damage, they can still maintain an original impact speed of 80%.

Zhu Cixuan, who was standing on the high platform, was also amazed. He originally thought that the Qing cavalry should be even more chaotic under the bombardment of artillery fire, but now it seems that we are underestimating them.

They are indeed different from the Han soldiers just now. In this era, the Eight Banners Iron Cavalry of the Qing Dynasty was the strongest army, and this sentence is indeed true.

Zhu Cixuan raised his command knife again, and all the personnel held their breath, and the confrontation between muskets and cavalry was about to come.

To be honest, the attack of the artillery did not receive the original estimated effect.

According to Zhu Cixuan's estimate, when the artillery troops on our side start attacking, at least 30% of the opponent's cavalry must withdraw from the battle.

Now it is only about halfway through, even if the remaining people are injured, they continue to rush towards our camp.

It's about to reach the range of the musket.

Nothing can happen.

Not only the Qing court could not afford to lose, but also Zhu Cilang.

Don't think that you have a system, if you let them rush into the queue, this battle may face failure.

Once this battle fails and if you want to organize so many soldiers, you don’t know it’s the Year of the Monkey and Horse Month.

During this period, it was not known how much land the Qing people would conquer cities and take over, so Zhu Cilang could not afford to lose.

The soldiers' palms were already sweating. They looked at His Highness from time to time, why hadn't they issued an order to shoot?

The Eight Banners Iron Cavalry in front seemed to be in front of them, putting pressure on them for a while.

Although our artillery is still roaring, all the soldiers know that once the Eight Banners Cavalry enters the range, we can cause some damage to them, and their bows and arrows can also be shot into our camp.

The blade finally waved.

"volley…"

"shot…"

All kinds of sounds of giving orders were heard.

The soldiers in the first row were a little nervous. Many people had already aimed at it just now, but they also rushed to fire their first bullets in a hurry in the chaos, and the firing effect was not ideal.

The reason why Zhu Cilang paused for a moment was that he wanted to make most people aim better.

Besides, the closer we are to us, the higher the hit rate of the bullets fired.

Now it seems that Zhu Cixuan's slowness has not made our people more accurate.

The expected numbers on the battlefield are still very different from what actually happens.

Standing at Zhu Cixuan's position, although you could see a large number of Eight Banners Iron Cavalry falling down, Zhu Cixuan's heart still rose to his throat, because the accuracy of the first wave of attacks was only 15%, which was completely different from the original prediction.

The six thousand soldiers in the first row only killed less than one thousand Eight Banner Iron Cavalry.

This is unqualified in Zhu Cilang's opinion.

But in the eyes of the Qing princes, this was simply arriving at the Shura Field. He killed almost a thousand of us in an instant. Is this still a battlefield? Is this still a battle?
Chapter completed!