Take the warehouse back to the end of the Ming Dynasty

Chapter 120 Harvest
"Da da da da!"

The gunfire of the Type 56 light machine gun and the gunfire of the 56 and a half rang out almost at the same time.

For a moment, a "wall of fire" appeared directly in front of the Longmen Army.

This wall of fire is exactly the flame that emerges when the bullet erupts from the muzzle of the gun.

The cold-glowing metal bullets from the later generations spun and flew forward after being reinforced by the rifling in the barrel.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

Bullets traveling faster than the speed of sound cut through the air, making a screeching sound.

This voice is a cry from hell, an invitation from Hades.

The metal storm flew towards Zhenglan Qi densely, and Zhenglan Qi's offensive was stalled for a while.

It was as if an invisible wall appeared out of thin air, blocking them.

Flowers of blood suddenly appeared one after another on the armored soldiers of Zhenglan Banner and the horses under their crotch who were rushing in the front. They looked ahead in disbelief, and then rushed to the ground suddenly.

A bullet hit the chest of Niu Luzhangjing, who was in the blue flag.

The four or five layers of armor lost their effect at this moment, and the metal bullet was squeezed and deformed when it passed through the last layer of armor.

The warhead of the bullet was squeezed into a round pie shape, and the deformed bullet headed towards the flesh.

The deformed bullets are more erosive, causing twice as much damage to the human body as those undamaged bullets.

When the deformed bullet passed through the chest, it directly took away a large piece of flesh.For a moment, blood spurted out from the hole, staining the outer armor red.

The deformed bullet hit the rib and lost its kinetic energy after breaking the rib.

The loss of kinetic energy of the bullet does not mean that the bullet is immobilized in the body, the bullet that has lost its kinetic energy no longer impacts forward, and thus keeps rolling in the body.

Various organs in the chest cavity were torn apart by the bullet in an instant, causing severe hemorrhage.

The cavity effect caused by the deformed bullet is more serious than that of ordinary bullets, and the chest cavity of this Niu Luzhangjing has been stirred into a pot of porridge by this bullet.

This Niu Luzhang Jing looked forward blankly, trying to reach out to cover his chest, but he couldn't even lift his hand.

He whimpered in his throat, wanting to say something, but he couldn't come up with a complete sentence.

His pupils kept getting bigger, and the light in his eyes gradually disappeared, and finally he fell off the horse directly.

Zhou Laoliu was lying on the ground, his right face was tightly pressed against the butt of the Type 56 light machine gun, and the index finger of his right hand was tightly pressed on the trigger.

As the muzzle of the gun continued to shake, bullets with the roar of death rushed forward.

A La Zhangjing of the Zhenglan Banner held a long knife and roared angrily: "Come on, go up, go up!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Lao Liu aimed his gun at him.

"Da da da!"

A dozen or so bullets landed on him accurately.

The terrifying kinetic energy of the bullet tore apart the armor on his body in an instant, and then shot into his body.

All of a sudden, he rose directly from the horse and fell heavily to the ground. Blood gushed out from his stomach and chest, and he lost his vitality after not much effort.

Mang Gurtai pressed his body tightly on the horse's back, watching all this with horror on his face.

"What's going on here? What's going on here? Isn't the shaman god looking after us?"

The more than 300 vest soldiers at the forefront were wiped out in just a few dozen breaths.

The war horse under Mang Gurtai's crotch was also churning non-stop, neighing non-stop, trying to escape from this terrifying place.

If Mang Gurtai hadn't tightly clamped the horse's belly and inserted the spurs on the heel into the horse's butt, maybe the war horse would have thrown Mang Gurtai off the horse.

"Master, let's retreat, we can't rush through, we've been caught!"

Braving the rain of bullets, a soldier rushed to Mangurtai's side, and he shouted at Mangurtai with a sad face.

It's too miserable, this is really too miserable, after fighting for so many years, when have you seen such a scene?Even the most difficult battle of Hunhe that year was not as tragic as it is now.

In less than a cup of tea, hundreds of people fell off their horses. This is simply a naked massacre.

Mang Gurtai yelled at him: "It's less than a hundred steps away from the front now, go up, just go up, go up!"

Mang Gurtai clung tightly to the horse's back and roared angrily.

Mang Gurtai looked at the formation of Horqin's Chinese army, which was directly above him, and felt a little unwilling.

"Master, we can't charge anymore. If we charge down the blue flag, it will be gone, gone! Eh!" Before the guard could finish speaking, a bullet pierced his chest.

He opened his mouth to Mang Gurtai, wanting to say something, but couldn't say a word, so he fell off the horse.

Sitting on the horse, Zhao Wen looked at all this, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

He looked at the shocked Buhe and said with a smile, "Khan, how is it? How about my weapon?"

At this time, Bu He's whole body was already wet with cold sweat, and the hand holding the whip kept shaking.

This is a massacre at all, and Zhenglan Qi has no power to fight back.

Fortunately, I didn't turn against him before, otherwise, I would be the one who died.

Seeing the Zhenglan Banner vest soldiers falling down one after another as if they were harvesting grass, Buhe was terrified.

In the future, we must not be enemies with Zhao Wen.It's just too scary.

Manzhu Xili looked as if he was directly in front of the slaughterhouse, his legs on the stirrups kept shaking.

When the gunshots started, Bu and the horses were not quite used to it, and became irritable, but after being calmed down, the horses finally calmed down.

Although the war horse calmed down, the people on the war horse panicked.

The princes and nobles standing behind Bu He kept wiping the cold sweat from their foreheads, their hands were so trembling that they couldn't even hold the handkerchief.

Finally, a fat prince and nobleman fell off his horse. He pointed to the front and said with fear on his face: "This is the anger of Changshengtian, this is the anger of Changshengtian, this is the anger of Changshengtian! !!"

As he spoke, he hurriedly knelt down on the ground and kowtowed.

Bu He looked at the man who kept kowtowing and shaking like a sieve, and frowned, "Go back, Ben Khan, you have no guts!"

As soon as Bu He's words fell, the man felt relieved, and ran back tremblingly, away from this terrifying battlefield.

Zhao Daniu looked at the fat man whose legs were trembling and was struggling to run backwards, and said with a sneer: "You people from the Horqin Department, are you only this brave? Tsk tsk tsk!"

Bu He wiped off the sweat from his face and said, "It's not that we are timid, but General Zhao's weapon is really too sharp!"

Zhao Daniu shook his head, stopped talking, and turned his gaze to the front again.

The men and horses rushing to the front of Zhenglan Qi kept falling to the ground, and within the time of a cup of tea, a wall of human corpses and horse corpses was piled up on the ground.

The Zhenglan Banner vest soldier in the middle looked at the scene ahead, and hurriedly grabbed the rein in his hand, forcing the horse to stop.

The vest soldiers in the rear had no time to react, and directly collided with the vest soldiers in the middle.

In an instant, Zhenglan Qi was in chaos.

The guards around Mangurtai saw the fire snakes spewing in front of them and the sound of explosions, and hurriedly retreated around Mangurtai to the rear.

"Master, we can't rush over, let's retreat!"

A personal guard yelled at Mangurtai.

At this time, a rocket landed not far from Mangurtai.

The violent explosion and the huge airflow directly blasted the ground into a huge pit.

The blown dust came towards Mangurtai all at once.

Mang Gurtai squinted his eyes, looked around, and kept shaking his hands.

In just how long it took, no less than 500 people died in Zhenglan Banner.

If this went on like this, Zhenglan Qi would be finished.

Mangurtai roared at the guards, shouting: "Retreat, retreat!"

Under the attack of weapons that have surpassed this era for hundreds of years, no matter how many troops there are, it is useless.

Mang Gurtai also realized that the distance of less than a hundred steps ahead was a gap that he would never be able to cross.

When the blood in the heart is extinguished, all that remains is fear.

Mang Gurtai's body was covered with blood, both from Horqin and from Zhenglanqi.

He held the horse's rein tightly, trembling all over.

The guards surrounded Mangurtai and rushed towards the rear.

But the rear is now in chaos, with countless Zhenglan Banners crowded together, making it impossible for Mangurtai to withdraw.

Mang Gurtai looked back at the Zhenglan Banner vest soldiers who kept falling behind him, his heart was bleeding, he turned his head, and shouted angrily: "Retreat, retreat for me!"

Under the command of Mangurtai and his personal guards, the overcrowded Zhenglan Banner vest soldiers retreated slowly towards the rear.

The speed of movement is like a snail climbing, which is abnormally slow.

Exposing the back to the enemy is always a taboo for military strategists.

Looking at Zhenglan Qi's exposed back, the Longmen Army kept pulling the trigger.

The metal storm formed by the metal bullets kept slanting towards the Zhenglan flag.

Zhenglan Qi lost hundreds of troops.

Mang Gurtai pressed his body tightly on the horse's back, for fear of being taken away by the flying bullets.

The sharp whistle of bullets kept ringing, and under the threat of death, Mangurtai kept breaking out in cold sweat.

At this time, Zhenghuang Qi Xianghuang Qi and Zhengbai Qi rushed up, they had no time to react, and directly crowded with Zhenglan Qi.

Looking at the crowded Jiannu in front of him, Zhao Wen raised his mouth slightly.

"Everyone move forward twenty steps!"

Zhao Wenyun said calmly.

(End of this chapter)