Carrying AK into Ming Dynasty

Chapter 560 The Carnival of Grenade (Third Update, Supplementary Update)
"All the soldiers listened to the order and threw grenades in the middle! Slowly shrink the encirclement." Lu Haibo said excitedly.

He originally thought that the only way to make his blood boil was to let the blood stain his battle armor red and watch the enemy die under his knife.

But now it seems that playing with grenades is really cool!

Just pull and throw, and you can turn around and wait for the enemy to be blown to pieces and turned on his back.

Now he prefers to watch the enemy chasing after him, but he can't catch up, and he is beaten miserably, angry and helpless.

Well, this feeling is really cool.

With a sneer in the corner of Lu Haibo's mouth, he stared almost hotly at the enemy army who hesitated before him.

After the encirclement was completed, each Ming soldier still had two to three grenades in his hands, and ten thousand cavalrymen had twenty to thirty thousand grenades. He had enough firepower to completely wipe out the Cossacks in the encirclement.

"Charge! Charge!" The subordinates around him were decreasing one by one. Yegor seemed to have made up his mind. If he didn't charge at this time, he would sit and wait for death.

"The generals obey the order, throw freely, don't let an enemy rush out of the encirclement, I will wipe them all out today!" After speaking, Lu Haibo picked up the grenade and threw it forward with his teeth.

Boom—boom—boom——

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"Child, why are those Cossacks still missing?" The anxious Marquis Morozov asked his deputy, Sandiego Francisco de Paula Juan Nipomocheno Chird .

"Back to Lord Marquis, the cavalry report sent out earlier, the leader of the Ming army seems to have detected the movement of our cavalry, and also sent cavalry to meet the enemy. After that... there is no news."

Childe felt a little bad. The Cossacks were extremely arrogant. Although they were not loved or even despised by their group of nobles, their bravery was beyond doubt.

"Report! Lord Marquis, Count Anatole's army on the left wing is about to fail!" A soldier who was shot in the left arm came to report.

The battle lasted for less than half an hour. In order to reduce the losses of their camp, the Musketeers in the front row had no choice but to carry heavy shields and act as shield bearers, and were shot and killed by the AKM team one by one.

This situation continued for several rounds, until the Raksha Kingdom paid the lives of at least [-] soldiers, and the heavy shield was already full of holes left by AKM, and the Raksha Kingdom's muskets finally entered the range.

But before Morozov's soldiers showed their power, the soldiers of the Ming army seemed to be possessed, and ran back with their muskets on their shoulders, and kept their formation while running.

They didn't run very far, and they stretched out to a distance of more than 200 steps, which was just outside the range of the Luocha country's muskets, before re-arranging.

Morozov's eyes are straight!
The other party's behavior was obviously well prepared, and such a chicken thief's tactics directly drove Morozov crazy!
He has fought for 20 years and has never been so aggrieved. How can he fight this battle?
"Master Marquis, Yegor's cavalry unit has been found..." Childe patted his horse in shock and said as he walked up to Morozov.

Just now he sent sentries to search for the Cossack cavalry to report that Yegor's [-] cavalry were wiped out on a beach thirty miles away from the main formation.

"Ah—" Morozov yelled and wanted to vomit blood.

"Report, Lord Marquis, Count Anatole and Count Yevgeny request to retreat! They said... If they don't retreat, they can't be suppressed anymore." The room leak happened to rain all night, and another soldier came from the battle line to report.

There is a huge difference between retreat and retreat. Once the troops lose control and retreat, unorganized Musketeers are not even as good as ordinary soldiers with swords.

The gun phalanx commonly used in Europa has almost no dead ends in attack and defense, but what this phalanx fears most is retreating. Unless the war is won, the formation must not be chaotic.

"Order to retreat!" Morozov let himself calm down for a moment, almost weakly said.

"Tell Anatoly and Yevgeny to let them lead the rear in person, and they must maintain the formation and not let the enemy take advantage of it!" Morozov said again.

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"My lord, the enemy seems to be retreating." Chang Yu held an AKM in his left hand, and observed the battle with a telescope in his right hand.

The battle lasted for half an hour, and almost half of the bears were killed or injured, but they still held on and did not break up. Even the retreat was well organized, and two groups of people were specially left behind for cover.

In terms of bravery, this group of bears is indeed much stronger than last year's group of Franji mercenaries, Liu Hongjian thought to himself.

"Tianbao, do you see the two officers in bright clothes on the left and right? Get rid of them!" Liu Hongjian said, looking at Anatoly and Yevgeny who were dancing and directing the enemy's retreat.

Liu Hongjian stood on a high slope, while Yang Tianbao was lying in the meadow beside Liu Hongjian. After receiving the order, Yang Tianbao didn't say a word, and immediately held up the telescope and began to aim.

Bang - the distance of more than 200 steps was no difficulty for Yang Tianbao, who had gone through several battles. In addition, the sun was shining and there was no wind, so Yevgeny was hit in the chest with just one shot.

It was because of the military order that they stayed at the rear of the palace. The soldiers of the Raksha Kingdom who were in charge of covering on the right saw that their leader was in such a miserable state, and they didn't care about any military orders anymore, so they just ran to the rear.

Anatoly on the left saw that Yevgeny was gone, and the soldiers on the right had also collapsed. He was waiting for death if he stayed here alone, so he shouted and ran away on horseback first.

"My lord, it's a good thing that my humble job did not disgrace my life. I wiped out that group of foreign cavalry! There must be about seven to eight thousand people!" Wu Binghao was still counting the casualties, and Lu Haibo rushed over on his horse.

"Good job! I'll add chicken legs to you at night! But whether you can eat the chicken legs or not depends on your next performance."

Liu Hongjian patted Lu Haibo on the shoulder as a reward, and then sent a new mission to the [-] battalion of cavalry.

Rout?It's okay to retreat, such a well-regulated battle is too boring, and it's not his style.

There was almost no suspense in the ensuing battle. The cavalry of the Beijing camp, which had been supplemented with grenades, was resurrected with full blood, screaming and rushing towards the fled Raksha country musketeers who were scattered in the camp.

It's a frenzy of grenades!
He kept chasing for thirty or forty miles, until finally Morozov saw that the situation was over, he had to spit out a mouthful of blood and fled towards Hamgyong Road with a thousand men and horses.

In two hours, 2 Ming troops faced off against [-] Rakshasa troops. The first big showdown between Europe and Asia ended with the victory of the Ming army.

Liu Hongjian ordered his subordinates to treat the wounded and regroup the troops, and the battlefield outside Pyongyang gradually became quiet.

It's just that the battle outside the city has just ended, but the Pyongyang city defenders who witnessed the battle outside the city wall can no longer calm down.

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PS: There will be another chapter later, it is estimated to be after two o'clock, it is very late, book lovers can read it tomorrow.

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