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Chapter 331 I Didn't Cultivate You For Nothing

Chapter 331 I Didn't Cultivate You For Nothing
After five rounds of continuous shooting by three rows of soldiers, a strong wind blew across the battlefield, instantly blowing away the white smoke that filled the surroundings.

In Yuzhu's telescope, the Mongolian cavalry who charged for the first time turned around and ran away.

Dozens of horses had already fallen in front of the line infantry.

The corpses of dozens of Mongols were scattered everywhere in front of the formation.The incomplete battle flag, rolled upside down on the ground, has lost its former divine power.

Well, the first battle was won, the results are encouraging, and it also gave Yuzhu more confidence in his heart.

Obviously, the Mongolian cavalry charge could not break through the intensive shooting of the platoon guns.

Just in front of the line of infantry, less than ten feet away.

A wounded Mongolian fell into a pool of blood, kicking his legs convulsively, obviously not dead yet.

At this time, a frightened war horse, dragging a corpse hanging from the stirrup, ran past the formation of soldiers neighing.

Yu Zhu subconsciously looked at the soldiers around him, but he saw that everyone was holding the handle of the gun tightly, staring at the front with round eyes, ready to raise their guns and shoot at all times to kill the enemy.

Very well, the enemy's first cavalry attack was repulsed.

"Woo." The shrill horn sounded again in the sky above the battlefield, and then thousands of Mongols appeared in Yu Zhu's binoculars.

The endless Mongolian cavalry, bravely brandishing their knives and charging into the formation, has a majestic momentum of swallowing mountains and rivers like a tiger!
As the distance got closer, the cavalry all over the mountains and plains suddenly increased their speed, and their hooves sounded like thunder.

See, the mighty cavalry team, like the flood that broke the embankment, with the thunderous roar, rolling towards.

Under the full impact of the cavalry, the acceleration distance of about one mile does not take too long.

The Mongols came in menacingly, and Yuzhu's binoculars were full of moving horse heads.

On horseback, the Mongolian knights in cotton armor yelled loudly while waving their sabers with arrogance, and Yu Zhu could see clearly.

"Tat, ta, ta..." Almost instantly, the sky above the entire battlefield was filled with the sound of thunderous horseshoes.

Yuzhu turned to look at the pale-faced Gashi, and said flatly, "Gazuoling, shoot out all the guns in the shortest time."

Gashgan swallowed, and because he was too nervous, he forgot to salute Zhaqian, and just said dryly, "Just watch."

To be honest, the role of Kashgar is at this moment.

The number of cannons that Yuzhu had was really too small, only five cannons that weighed tens of kilograms.

Moreover, there are only two types of shells, solid shells and shot shells, and there are no blooming shells!
In the face of intensive enemy cavalry attacks, the shells with a range of up to 300 meters can still disrupt the enemy's morale to a certain extent.

Gash led his men behind the line infantry, pushing the five cannons.

Seeing Gash raised his right hand high at him, Yuzhu ordered: "All squat down."

Facing the galloping enemy army, Kashi did not have the courage to push the artillery to the front of the infantry.

After the soldiers squatted down collectively, Gash decisively ordered: "Fire."

"Boom boom boom boom..." After five loud bangs, five solid shells came out roaring.

At this time, the Mongolian cavalrymen who were charging saw dazzling flames flashing in front of the formation of the Qing army, and five large puffs of white smoke immediately rose into the sky.

The next moment, five fiery iron balls were seen spinning and hitting the Mongolian cavalrymen head-on.

The mother and child artillery, the solid iron shells fired weigh about three catties.

Such a big iron guy, as long as it hits the horse, the hot iron ball spinning at high speed will tear it into a huge blood hole in an instant, and it will definitely not survive.

What's even more frightening is that the solid iron cannonballs fired rapidly hit the ground, jumping and rolling randomly, causing death or injury when touched, causing endless troubles.

Thousands of Mongolian cavalry charged into formation together, even if they were separated from each other, it was still a large dense area.

A shell directly smashed the head of a Mongolian cavalryman, and a large amount of blood sprayed out like a fountain, instantly dyeing the horse under his crotch crimson.

After the horse rushed forward for a certain distance, the headless body crashed to the ground, splashing a large amount of dust.

A fiery iron ball hit the chest of a war horse, and immediately made a huge blood hole.

The war horse only had time to neigh before it collapsed, throwing the knight on its back several meters away.

Before the Mongolian knight got up, he was knocked down by the horses rushing up behind him, and was immediately trampled into a meat paste by the rolling iron hooves.

In the case of a group of thousands of cavalry charging, no matter who it is, as long as they fall under the horse, they will definitely be trampled into flesh.

The overturned and fallen horses also caused local chaos in the charging team.Several nearby horses, caught by it, also tripped.

Several Mongolian cavalry were thrown out immediately, and then submerged under the mighty horseshoes.

After the remaining three shells hit the ground, they jumped and rolled irregularly, causing a lot of chaos with horses neighing and people screaming.

Of course, thousands of Mongolian cavalry can withstand such a small loss.

Gash's five rounds of shelling did cause some chaotic casualties to the Mongols.

However, there are only 25 shells in total, which is still a bit small for thousands of cavalry.

Waves of Mongolian cavalry, brandishing swords, rolled in.

The overwhelming Mongolian iron cavalry rushed to the front of the line infantry like a flood breaking a dike.

"First row, raise your gun and shoot!"

"Second row, raise your gun and shoot!"

"Third row, raise your gun and shoot!"

The more critical the moment, the discipline and obedience of the soldiers become more crucial.

In the sound of Yu Zhu's password, the soldiers seemed to be sophisticated killing machines, reflexively obeying the command of the password, repeating the same set of killing actions over and over again: raising the gun, shooting, loading, raising the gun again, Shoot again, reload.

Amidst the dense gunfire, accompanied by bursts of shrill people shouting and neighing, the Mongolian cavalry who charged in front of the infantry, like a golden ripe wheat field, were mowed down row by row by the combine harvester .

At the most tense moment of the battle, a stray arrow actually passed by Yuzhu's ear, scaring the Goshhas around him so that their faces turned pale.

However, Yuzhu seemed to be okay, and still gave the command to shoot salvo very regularly.

"Second row, raise your gun and shoot..."

The sound of dense volleys of guns was endless, and rows of Mongolian cavalrymen either screamed and fell off their horses, or died on the spot, rolling off their horses without saying a word.

The shot horses rolled on the ground bloody and bloody, or neighed miserably, with huge wounds, and ran around wildly, causing even greater confusion in the Mongol ranks.

Yuzhu pretended not to see the bloody scene like hell, and continued to order ruthlessly, "Third row, raise your gun and shoot!"

Another large cloud of white smoke rose, and the screams and cries of the Mongols were instantly drowned out by the volley of flintlock guns.

Under the dense row of guns, waves of Mongols and their war horses were swept away as if they were cut by the scythe of death.

At this moment, on the palace wall of Changchun Garden, Kangxi was also holding a binoculars, carefully observing the specific situation on the battlefield.

The Mongolian iron cavalry who quickly defeated the old seventh reinforcements, like a raging flood breaking a bank, slapped Yuzhu's small team aggressively.

However, Kangxi could see very clearly that Yu Zhu's small team, like a majestic and dangerous peak, smashed the stormy waves rushing towards him one by one.

"Si..." Kangxi couldn't help taking a deep breath, there are only 800 people, if there are 8000 people, what's the deal?
The old emperor inevitably became suspicious!

Liang Jiugong, who was at the side, noticed the change in Kangxi's demeanor, and couldn't help but chuckle, and hurried over to put eye drops on Yuzhu.

"Master, A Jintai is reversed, and there is a jade pillar to support it. If it is a jade pillar..." Liang Jiugong was very clever and only said half of the sentence.

Kangxi was slightly taken aback.

Liang Jiugong didn't finish his words, but his meaning was very clear. If the jade pillar was reversed, wouldn't it be to pierce the sky?
However, at the next moment, Kangxi suddenly realized: If Yuzhu really wanted to rebel, he just had to pretend to be stupid and stand still. Why would he risk his life to escort him?
Kangxi didn't look at Liang Jiugong, and directly ordered: "Drag on, slap your mouth for thirty!"

"Hey." Wei Zhu happily accepted the order, and ordered his confidant eunuchs to set up Liang Jiugong and drag him down the palace wall.

On the way, whenever Wei Zhu saw Liang Jiugong who was like a dead dog, his heart would be bubbling with beauty.

Hey, if Liang Jiugong didn't take the opportunity to put eye drops on Yuzhu, after the chaos subsided, Yuzhu would definitely not be able to continue leading troops.

However, at this juncture, Liang Jiugong acted like a fool, thinking that the opportunity to cheat Yuzhu had come, so he jumped out on his own initiative.

Liang Jiugong's untimely sowing dissension made Kangxi think it through.

At a time when the sons are all harboring evil intentions, and the nobles of Manchuria don't know who is reliable, if Kangxi treats Yu Zhu badly and chills the hearts of loyal ministers, who will do his best for him in the future?
Besides, no matter where Yuzhu Tibingqin went, he sent someone back to report the itinerary in detail.

This is clearly an act of loyalty!
After such an interruption, when Kangxi raised his binoculars again, he took a closer look, good guy, Ah Jintai, who had several times more troops than Yuzhu, was defeated!

I saw that the originally majestic Mongolian cavalry threw away their military flags and war drums one after another, turned their horses and fled.

The Mongols behind were still charging forward with their horses.The Mongolian in front turned his horse's head and wanted to run back.

In the chaos, they collided with each other, and many people were rushed off their horses, and then trampled into meat paste by the iron hooves of their own horses.

At this time, Kangxi was surprised to find that a large group of cavalry rushed out from the array of jade pillars, chasing A Jintai's defeated army, and killed them fiercely.

Kangxi couldn't help being overjoyed, and praised: "Good boy, I didn't cultivate him for nothing!"

(PS: Stay up late to code words, it’s time to appreciate the moon pass!)
(End of this chapter)

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