Bang bang bang bang bang fire gun soldiers no matter whether the opponent stands up or not, when they reach the previous distance, they fire another round, turn around and run back.
"Oops, you hit me." There was someone unlucky enough to be hit by an arrow falling from the sky.
The people next to me came over to help get the arrows. The others looked at each other and felt relieved. The fire bludgeoning was not accurate at all.
"There is no movement over there yet." Zhang Cundao looked back at the empty group of horses with a worried expression.
"The worst case is waiting in vain, what if it happens?" Tang He was not worried.
On the other side of Guillotine Hill, three hundred people were walking to the river carrying buckets, which was the place where the cavalry left before.
There is a small river there, no deeper than the knees, less than twenty paces wide, crystal clear, with inch-long fish swimming back and forth in the water.
They went to the river and squatted down to fill the bucket with water.
At this moment, there was a sound of killing.
A group of people rushed out of the woods and grass on the east side of their way back. The people who rushed out did not run towards them, but to the west, trying to block their retreat.
They each had two buckets. When they saw the people rushing out, their eyes showed fear. Some people dropped the buckets and ran back.
Some people stood there stunned, while others jumped into the river and ran to the other side.
The people running back and the people rushing out were approaching. Seeing that they could rush over in advance, the people rushing out stopped, and three hundred people instantly lined up in three rows.
The sound of a flintlock gun carried far through the smoke.
The people running back shouted and fell down, followed by another gunshot, and some more people fell down.
If you can still run, don’t turn around and run westward, don’t grab that road.
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A group of people rushed down, some rushed too fast, their feet slipped and they rolled directly down the mountain.
The gunshots kept ringing. After beating those who were trying to get out of the way, they would then kill those who were in a daze. Those in a daze hurriedly jumped into the river and waded through the water to run towards the other side.
The third round of gunshots rang out. Those who waded slowly fell directly into the river, and those who had already reached the other side were still hit.
Three hundred flintlock gunners glanced at the direction of the mountain, followed across the river, shouting kill, chasing the enemy in front.
After chasing for a distance, the three hundred people quickly stopped to reload, all staring at the people on the other side of the river, and the movements of their hands were not messy at all.
By the time the ammunition was loaded, the enemy reinforcements had not yet reached the river.
"One more round, get ready." The leader estimated the distance and ordered through gritted teeth.
The three rows stood up immediately again, and with a blast, the first row opened fire.
The archers on the other side of the river also estimated the distance and prepared to attack across the river. Unexpectedly, they were so far away, and the Ming army's muskets started to smoke again, and the people who followed them fell to the ground.
When the people behind saw it, they immediately fell down. They all knew how to avoid the fire cannons, and they also had fire cannon soldiers.
As long as you lie down, the fire blunderbuss can be avoided, unless you are particularly unlucky.
"Load." When the leader of Ming Dynasty saw others lie down, he asked the first row to reload. Just lie down and see if you get up.
"Shield, charge" the enemy The general didn't want to give the big open fire gunners time to reload.
The one holding a small shield rushed up, holding a shield in one hand and a knife in the other.
"Let go", the leader shouted, and the second row of gunmen attacked. After one round of attack, the shield-raised ones fell down.
“We can’t stop them. We can’t stop their blunderbuss.” Someone fell to the ground, covering his wounds and shouting.
"It's too far. Their firecrackers are much further than ours."
"I'm going to die, I can't survive"
"Crush "Ah, come on, there are only a few of them, they can't use the muskets anymore."
Bei Yuan's soldiers shouted all sorts of things, and a group of people finally rushed to the river.
The gunmen who had fired the first round had already loaded their ammunition. Without saying a word, they finished the shooting and ran together along the river towards the woods they had just come out of.
Some people from Beiyuan waded across the river, while others followed him on this side of the river.
The general ran behind, angry, anxious and annoyed, and at the same time frightened by the Ming army's muskets.
He did some calculations and found that the Ming army's fire cannons had a long range and the reloading speed was much faster than normal fire cannons.
Looking from a distance, it seems that the shape is different from the firecrackers that people usually use. There is no big belly in the front, and there is no pole stuck on the firecracker behind the armpit.
The key is that I didn’t see the torches and the fire folds. How did I light the fire?
“Catch them, kill them, and seize their firecrackers.” Thinking of this, the general decided to fight You have to get a few even if you risk your life.
Others also understood that the Beiyuan soldiers who had crossed the river were obviously slow to start as they chased them with howls. They were one hundred, sixty or seventy steps away from the Ming army in front.
The twenty-step-wide river is not so easy to cross. If you run too fast, you will fall into the water.
The people on the shore are quite fast, and some are even a little faster.
Pop-pap-pap. Just as they ran outside the woods, gunshots rang out in the woods.
There was another sound of bodies hitting the ground, and people falling down.
Three hundred fusiliers on the opposite side took the opportunity to descend into the river and waded forward from the river.
The gunfire continued. Three hundred people ran for a distance before turning to the woods and reloading their ammunition.
"Gather, form a formation, come back, come back quickly, you can't rush like this."
The general stared and raised his throat as he watched his pursuers being shot one after another in front of the woods. call.
As soon as the man who was chasing after him across the river heard the order, he found that he really couldn't chase him, so he quickly got into the river.
At this time, the Ming army came out of the woods, with a thousand flintlock gunsHands, hundreds of people lined up, pressing outward.
The sound of gunfire was continuous. The ones in front would load their ammunition after finishing shooting, and wait for others to finish shooting. The ammunition was already loaded and they would fire again.
The ones in Beiyuan who were rushing in front ran back, and someone was shot from time to time.
Their general clenched his fists tightly and said in a hoarse voice, "Archers and gunmen, prepare to counterattack, form formations, shield men come forward, run fast, fast"
Boom boom boom boom The ground shook as he shouted.
He turned around and saw dust flying in the distance.
"General, the cavalry of the Ming Dynasty is coming"
"The cavalry of the Ming Dynasty is coming"
"The cavalry is coming"
Mt. The shouts of the remaining observers also came over, and many people who were gathering and running looked over there.
"Retreat, retreat quickly, go up the mountain." The general instantly lost his intention to fight against the Ming army's gunners.
He shouted and ran towards the mountain first, while the others ran in the same mess.
The fusiliers ran to chase and fight, the cavalry charged, sparing no effort, and the ground shook more and more intensely.
The leading cavalryman held up his saber and crossed the river with a few clicks. He shouted "kill", the saber fell, and an enemy soldier running behind fell to the ground.
More cavalry rushed over. The ones in front waved their sabers at will without slowing down at all. Sometimes the horses directly knocked the enemy away.
The general looked at the mountains in front of him, and then looked back with a horrified expression. The cavalry chasing him bent their bows and set arrows, and a hail of arrows fell down.
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