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Chapter 992 A battle to set the world
After the distance approached, the situation of artillery confrontation became one-sided!
The 8-pound gun under Liu Shenghong poured out the anger of revenge to his heart's content.

"Boom, boom, boom..." The sound of the cannon was rumbling, and the sound of the cannon shook the sky.

Every minute, dozens of flaming iron bullets viciously smashed into the artillery positions of the Raksha people.

Although the Raksha people have two 12-pound heavy guns, they can cause some casualties to the new army from time to time.

However, although heavy artillery is powerful, its rate of fire is very slow.

Gradually, in the artillery battle, the artillery brigade of the Raksha people, who had suffered heavy losses, couldn't bear it anymore.

"Boom!" Suddenly, the gunpowder barrels piled up by the Rakshasa people were shattered by the fiery red iron ball, and a chain reaction of death and explosion occurred.

In the flames, a huge mushroom cloud rose into the sky, and the white smoke enveloped the entire Rakshasa artillery positions.

Liu Shenghong looked at this scene inexplicably in amazement, but despite his joy, he still did not forget to command the artillery to launch a counterattack.

Through the binoculars, Yu Zhu had already seen the explosion of the Raksha people's artillery positions.

Hmph, the Raksha people seem to be shrewd, but they are careless and careless. The old problem of not respecting the laws of science really has a long history!
The occurrence of the martyrdom explosion became the last straw that broke the camel's back.

The Luocha artillerymen who were not killed by their own gunpowder barrels dropped the artillery on the position and ran away with their heads in their arms.

Today's Yuzhu is already a famous commander with very combat experience. He did not rush to issue an order for a general attack, but ordered the line infantry of the second town and the third town to march forward in unison.

Without the protection of infantry, the artillery exposed to the outside is a dish for the cavalry.

Yuzhu's intention was obvious, with the line infantry in front, protecting the artillery to move forward.

The artillery of the Raksha people had already been defeated, and now, it was the turn of the main force of Old Fourteen to enjoy the joy of being beaten and unable to fight back!
The artillery brigade of the Raksha people was defeated like a mountain, and the old fourteen could only stare in frustration, helpless.

If it was the firearms battalion of the Qing Dynasty, the old fourteen could still draw a knife and hack a few deserters to death to establish his prestige.

However, during the turmoil, the general officer in charge of translation disappeared.

Terrible!
The infantry line of the new army, amidst the clear and rhythmic drumbeat, pressed down fiercely towards the Manchurian and Mongolian allied forces with the momentum of Mount Tai.

I have no choice but to go all out!
The old fourteen is not the indecisive old eight, he has always been daring!
"Scrape!" Old Fourteen drew out his waist knife, pointed at the thin line of the new army, and shouted loudly, "Kill!"

Good guy, the old fourteen took the lead and rushed out, he is indeed Kang Mazi's good son!
The power of example is endless.

Old Fourteen didn't tell me to rush, but set an example and rushed out first.

Tens of thousands of elite Manchurian Eight Banners cavalry also urged their horses and rushed out.

Success or failure is here!
Either the Eight Banners cavalry smashed through the thin front of the new army, or they could only stand up to the bombardment of the artillery, and there was no way to fight back.

Yuzhu deliberately placed the infantry ahead of the artillery, how could the old fourteen not know his sinister intentions?

After all, Liu Shenghong, the commander of the Artillery Association, had no actual combat experience in large corps battles. When he saw the enemy cavalry rushing towards him, he couldn't help feeling a little flustered. He didn't know what to do?
Fortunately, Yuzhu's order arrived in time.

Yuzhu ordered Liu Shenghong to set up artillery on the spot and launch bombardment on the spot.

It is worth mentioning that the muzzles are all raised to a 45-degree elevation angle, so as not to accidentally injure one's own people.

This is a bit of a bully!
On Old Fourteen's side, the firearms battalion's cannons were very portable, but their firing range was shockingly short.

When the distance is 800-[-] meters, the mother-child cannons of Huoqiying are like setting off fireworks. They seem to be colorful, but they are actually useless.

The infantry is covering in front, and the artillery is providing fire support in the back. This is the serious way of fighting in World War I!
Yuzhu saw the handsome flag of the old fourteen clearly, and moved forward quickly, and couldn't help sighing softly, the old fourteen is gone!

Arranging guns is not a bow and arrow, and it hardly consumes much physical strength.

In other words, as long as Yuzhu is willing, he can accompany the old fourteen to shoot from dawn to dark.

Drawing the bow and releasing the arrow is different. According to Yuzhu's own calculation, no matter how powerful a warrior is, he can only draw the bow twenty times in a row at most.

It can be seen that the replacement of crossbows with muskets is completely in line with the laws of war.

"Papa, papa..." Amidst the bursts of gunfire, the Northwest Eight Banners cavalry who were originally comrades-in-arms fell under the guns of the new army.

There is no sympathy or pity in war, only winners and losers!
Taking advantage of the powerful cover of the infantry, Liu Shenghong commanded the artillery and launched another revenge bombardment.

"Boom boom boom..."

A fiery red iron ball jumping randomly can at least disrupt the formation of the enemy army within a radius of 40 meters. How many dozens of fiery red iron balls are there?

The Eight Banners soldiers who were attacking were completely disrupted by the dense iron balls.

"Boom..." A big iron ball happened to roll over a horse's leg, and the horse immediately limped one leg, hopping about in pain, and threw the knight on its back away.

The jumping horses blocked the way of the horses behind, and the knights on the horses had to rein in their horses and turn.

However, at this moment, dozens of fiery red iron bullets slammed towards the knights, and the cycle repeated.

The Eight Banners Iron Cavalry, who was lucky enough to break through the bombardment of the artillery, was shot down to the ground by the intensive volley of guns before it had time to be happy for a second.

Different from Sanyin Nuoyan's brave performance, even the most elite Eight Banners cavalry can withstand a maximum casualty rate of only 10%.

As more and more corpses fell in front of the new army's line, the morale of the so-called Eight Banners force also fell to the bottom.

At this moment, a 6-pound shell hit the flagpole of the old fourteenth commander's flag very coincidentally.

"Crack." With a sound, the handsome flag of the old fourteen fell down.

Good guy, Shuai Qi was interrupted, this is really a bad omen!

"Failed, defeated!"

"Run!"

The downfall of Shuai Qi has an astonishingly large negative meaning!

Because, if the old fourteen wants to command a 20 army flexibly, Shuaiqi plays a pivotal role.

During the Battle of Liaoshen, the commanders and fighters of the 21rd Battalion of the 9st Regiment of the [-]st Regiment of the [-]rd Column and [-]th Division of Dongye suddenly attacked the headquarters of the enemy's [-]th Corps located in the small village "Hu's Shack", destroying all radio antennas and paralyzing the entire Liao Corps.

Uh-huh, the handsome flag of the old fourteen was smashed, which is equivalent to the antenna of the radio station, and it is all over.

Seeing that the handsome flag of the old fourteen was broken, Yuzhu seized the opportunity and called Lu Wu who had been recharging his energy.

"Take all your troops and bite the old fourteenth to death. If you want to see people, you want to see the corpse!"

"Yes."

"Lv Wu, listen carefully, Yu Yong should be chased after the poor, and he should not be known as the overlord." Yu Zhu specially told Lu Wu that he must pursue the old fourteen fiercely, and not indulge him easily.

"Yes, please don't worry, the head of the mountain. Even if you chase to the sky, you still have to see the person alive and the dead body."

Lu Wu had been holding back for a long time. After receiving the order, he immediately ordered all the officers and soldiers of the first town to mount their horses and attack.

In terms of riding skills, the officers and soldiers of the first town are definitely not as good as the well-trained Eight Banners soldiers and Mongols.

However, if you chase after the defeated army, the first town is more than enough!

As we all know, the cost of chasing rout soldiers is the least, and the gain is the greatest!
"Brothers, draw your swords and kill with me!" Lu Wu rushed out first, followed by thousands of troops, who also rushed out.

Seeing the terrified Eight Banners soldiers, they all turned around and ran away, Yuzhu silently put down the binoculars in his hand.

Uh huh, the old fourteen's situation is over, and the defeat is set!

With this defeat, even if the old fourteen escaped the pursuit by chance, it would be difficult for him to turn around.

"Order, the general attack begins!"

"Di di di di di di di di di di di di di di di di di di di di di di di di di di di di di di di..." The loud and clear charge horn finally sounded.

When the commanders at the grassroots level heard the sound of the charging horn, they quickly ordered: "All bayonets, charge with me!"

"Come on..."

"Kill..."

The soldiers of the new army, armed with bayonet-mounted rifles, rushed fiercely at the enemy army on the opposite side like tigers descending from the mountain.

"Hey, my Ama..."

"Run away..."

"Ene bless me, Ene bless me..."

In the process of fleeing, someone lost his hat, but he didn't even bother to pick it up. It's important to escape.

It's just that there were too many fleeing people. You pushed each other, trampled each other, and the defeated army died at the feet of their own people. There were hundreds of people.

The old fourteen was really not reconciled, he wanted to go straight to die, but was stopped by his confidant bodyguards desperately.

Under the coercion of the personal guards, the old fourteen was trapped in the defeated army, and he could no longer turn around and organize a counterattack.

Yu Zhu got off the horse slowly, her heart fluttering all the time.

Since Kangxi's 45th year as the number one scholar, Yuzhu has been pretending to be a grandson in front of Kang Mazi.

This outfit has lasted for more than ten years, think about it, it's really not easy!

Finally, the new army defeated the elite Northwest Eight Banners soldiers led by the old fourteen head-on in an upright decisive battle.

When it was time, Yu Zhu couldn't help but think of eight words: Only Han and Ming are the ones who win the country's righteousness!

Hey, it's time to think about the issue of the country name!

Yuzhu lowered his head, walking and turning in circles in the camp of the Chinese Army, apparently thoughtful.

With a water bag in his hand, Niu Tai followed his master step by step.

Last time, Niu Tai called himself a slave in public, and was whipped several times by Yuzhu.

Niu Tai was indeed a little scared, and he was going to give in and called Shanzhang.

However, Niu Tai's wife Hanshuang said: "Stupid Niu, just because everyone else is called Shanzhang, you should be called master and self-proclaimed slave, understand?"

Niu Tai had always been afraid of his wife, so he would do what Frost said, and he would not change his words despite being beaten.

After tossing a few times, Yu Zhu didn't bother to care about him anymore, and simply let him bark.

Niu Tai was distracted, and while he was thinking wildly, suddenly, he was hit on the forehead and shuddered.

"Idiot, you stepped on my foot!"

(End of this chapter)