Carrying AK into Ming Dynasty

Chapter 416
"I obey my orders! Brothers of the Three Thousand Battalion! Prepare your grenades and charge with me!" Wu Binghao drew out the Yanling Saber and raised it above his head.

The [-] cavalrymen of the Beijing Battalion moved after hearing the sound, made a turn on the left side of the battle formation, and charged towards the black ghost phalanx on the far side.

The sun was scorching, and the sun-drenched grass was trampled by [-] horses, and the smoke and dust billowed.

There was not much buffer at all, even if the [-] Battalion took a turn, the speed still could not be improved to the best. When it was [-] steps away from the phalanx, the nigger big phalanx changed instantly.

The two rows of musketeers on the side stepped forward, and the small phalanx of musketeers at the two corners extended outward to form a ring, and the phalanx of gunmen in the middle immediately raised their spears forward.

Bang bang bang bang—bang bang bang—when the Ming army cavalry was only two hundred steps away from the phalanx, the black slave soldiers launched a volley of guns.

Most of the hundreds of cavalry horses were shot and fell to the ground, and then they were overwhelmed by thousands of horses behind.

Bang bang bang bang—bang bang bang—another row, the movements of the black slave soldiers were uniform, and the efficiency of changing rows was twice as high as that of the Ming army.

"Charge! For Daming!" Rows of cavalry fell to the ground, and the guards in front of Wu Binghao were gone, and his eyes were red.

You have to get another fifty steps closer, at least twenty steps away from the phalanx before you can throw a grenade. Wu Binghao stared at the black ghost phalanx in front of him.

He is the commander of the entire cavalry camp, and the timing and location of throwing the grenade must be controlled by him. According to the established plan, they must retreat immediately after throwing the grenade.

The spearmen in the black slave phalanx in front, with shiny spear points, were already waiting to skewer the horses and soldiers of the Ming army into skewers.

It is almost impossible to complete a perfect retreat at a distance of twenty steps.

"Pull the fuze!" During the attack, Wu Binghao took the first to take out two grenades from his waist, and pulled his left hand away violently, and smoke burst out instantly.

Wu Binghao gritted his teeth and threw two grenades into the center of the black slave phalanx with all his strength.

Bang bang bang—bang bang—the nigger phalanx fired another volley.

Boom—boom—boom—finally, after suffering heavy casualties, the [-] battalion of cavalry led by Wu Binghao approached the large square and completed a round of grenade throwing.

Under thousands of grenades, the black slave soldiers on the far side were instantly enveloped in black smoke. Wu Binghao held his right arm and pulled the reins, leading the remaining cavalry to make a turn and gallop towards the Ming army camp.

After a moment.

"My lord! That black phalanx is so evil! Many brothers in humble positions..." Wu Binghao returned to the main formation and immediately reported the situation to Liu Hongjian.

In less than half an hour, at least [-] cavalrymen of the five thousand Beijing camp died in battle, and many of them came back alive with injuries.

Liu Hongjian saw clearly the battle just now through the binoculars.

In good conscience, the formation, tactics, and morale and discipline of this group of nigger legions are much better than those of the Shenji Battalion today. At least the Ming army will definitely panic if they encounter such a bombing.

However, after the smoke and dust passed, none of the soldiers of the black ghost army broke up. Even in the phalanx that was bombed just now, as long as the black man was still able to fight, he would immediately merge into the nearby army formation.

Come to think of it, this is the source of courage for the black slave commander to dare to set foot on the territory of Ming Dynasty without cavalry!
"Are you injured?" Liu Hongjian saw blood oozing from Wu Binghao's left hand clutching his right arm.

"My lord, a low position doesn't get in the way!" Wu Binghao got up and shook his right arm, but then he grinned in pain.

"Let's retreat to the flanks for repairs first! Ask the military medical officer to bandage it." Liu Hongjian took out a small bottle of Yunnan Baiyao from his waist and handed it to Wu Binghao, patted him on the shoulder and said.

Boom boom boom boom boom boom — Taking advantage of the empty space of the blood wolf mercenary group, Kong Er's cannons were set up again and fired a round of salvos.

This is the advantage of field cannons. Although they are being chased by people, they can shoot back and forth. If they were replaced by the big red cannons of the Ming army, they would probably be the spoils of black slave soldiers at this time.

Because that thing can't quickly retreat with the army.

well!If he had a hundred, oh no, fifty cannons in his hand at this moment, he could guarantee that none of these black slave soldiers would be able to escape.

However, there are only fifteen cannons in the entire Ming army camp. When we go back, we must continue to expand the ordnance station, for sure!Liu Hongjian thought.

"My lord! The nigger phalanx is moving forward again!" A messenger came to report.

Made!Liu Hongjian cursed loudly.

This was the first time since he came to the Great Ming Army that he felt so depressed on the battlefield. He clearly had soldiers in his hand, but he could do nothing against the large square formation.

The guns of the established Shenji camp were too far away from the guns of the black slaves. Liu Hongjian guessed that the muskets held by the other party must also be rifled guns, but they did not have a more reasonable black powder formula.

As a result, the attack distance of its rifled gun is forty or fifty steps shorter than the [-] rifled guns of Qianhusuo.

The only [-] cavalry at hand had already been maimed, and now the [-] Ming army was being beaten back by more than [-] black ghosts. This was the last thing Liu Hongjian could bear.

"My lord! Feng Zongbing sent someone to report that the Jianlu outside the city has basically been wiped out!" A messenger came.

"Excellent! Hurry up and send an order to order Feng Dunhou to lead the Allied cavalry to support!
Lin He!Lead the army back for now, don't get into the range of these niggers!
Chang Yu, go and bring all the grenades in the army to me! "Liu Hongjian shouted loudly and commanded the generals around him.

These nigger soldiers are powerful, but they seem too arrogant!

In Europe, which is a small country, maybe more than 1 soldiers are not a small force, but that is in Europe.

Where is this now?This is Daming! More than 1 people are worthless in Daming!

Want to beat Daming?Just rely on ten thousand to get a nigger?

Then, I will teach you how to be a man today!

A quarter of an hour later, Feng Dunhou came riding a horse in armor, with a crowd of motley cavalry behind him.

This has always been the case with the Allied forces. They recruited troops on the spot, settled food and grass on the spot, and plundered horses on the spot. They did not have a uniform dress, and even had various weapons.

However, Liu Hongjian only had to glance at the Allied generals in the front row to know that this f*cking guy was the real desperado!Eyes are bleeding!

I haven't seen him for a few months. Although Feng Dunhou has become thinner, his eyes have also become sharper.

It was nurtured by countless fights in the enemy's rear, and the barracks is really a place for sharpening people.

"Old Feng! With the Allied brothers, one person takes a grenade from there, remembers four words, pulls the fuze, and then throws it!

Blow me to the niggas ahead! "Time was running out and Liu Hongjian didn't even have time to exchange pleasantries.

After all, the Allied brothers have never used it before. Although the method of using the grenade is simple, it still needs to be explained.

"I obey!" Feng Dunhou took the allied troops away without any hesitation.

At this moment, the phalanx of black slave soldiers in front seemed to stop...

(End of this chapter)