Reborn Regent of Ming Dynasty

The generals around Tan Tai said loudly, the surprise and fear when they were hit by the artillery just now have been swept away!

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Seeing that the Qing army began to move forward desperately, and the Han generals killed some soldiers who were confusing their own army in the formation, and quickly stopped the commotion, Zhang Shouren also nodded, and said with a chuckle: "These Kong Youde sent out The generals really have a few tricks, and they have stabilized their position like this. Moreover, the way to deal with it is also right. If we charge like this, our artillery will be useless."

"That's enough for them." [

Now most of the team officers are already commanding the troops in front of their own teams, and no one is around Zhang Shouren to chat with him to relieve boredom... This time Zhang Shouren has almost delegated authority. Zhang Shouren will never interfere with some fine-tuning of each team's own command.

Everyone is growing, and has grown, Zhang Shouren will delegate power even more, and let them grow up faster.These team officers of his will stand alone in the future, and it would be too unwise for him to intervene in everything at this time.

Those who stayed by his side and responded to his words were a group of staff officers, and the leader was of course the best staff officer, Jiang Min Jiang.

With the rigor of a staff officer and his expertise in calculation, Jiang Min said in a deep voice: "It was four rounds just now, and there are still two rounds in two hundred steps. However, the accuracy will decrease. Now it is estimated that they will die at least seven 80 Between [-] and [-] people were injured, this loss is enough for them."

These days, the cannons really cannot be compared with those of the later generations. It is not uncommon for the heavy artillery of the later generations to kill dozens of people with a single shell falling in a dense array.

During the First World War, every time France and Germany charged each other, they used artillery to make long-term artillery preparations. Each time such preparations could fire more than a few thousand shells, the soldiers who were killed or injured were all successful. Calculated in tens of thousands, like the current Fushan Artillery Team, the ground shakes when the salvo is fired, and the smoke of gunpowder pervades the entire army formation. The pungent sulfur smell may have drifted to Jinan City, but it still looks like a false excitement. many.

"Oh, too few people were killed."

As a military commander, he has been trained to be hard-hearted. In front of his subordinates, Zhang Shouren smacked his mouth regretfully and complained.

Each cannonball is a ball weighing a few kilograms. Now Fushan’s cannon casting technique can’t produce heavy artillery weighing more than ten pounds, twenty or thirty pounds, although even the Ming army in this era has 36 pounds. Cannon, but Fushan has no way to solve the trouble of combining the casting and power of the cannon. Of course, a heavy cannon is much more enjoyable to bombard than a small cannon, but there is no way to solve the problem of transportation. Before, wanting to bully people with firepower with a super cannon weighing dozens of kilograms was just a dream for the time being.

Even if there is a 36-pound gun, the lethality of solid shells to the human body is still limited. Even the frozen soil in winter cannot withstand such a solid shell. Once energy is absorbed by the soil, the lethality of the shells is limited. Very much.

"My lord, the staff thinks that we still need shotgun shells and small cannons for close-range damage. The more the better."

When the Qing army's infantry reached the hundred paces, seeing the Qing army's musketeers start aiming tremblingly and shooting in separate rows, even though they were not very far away, Jiang Min was still very calm, as if there was no one here. The battlefield where the fierce battle is taking place, but in the conference room of the staff office of the Fushan Camp.