Fake Eunuch: Start by conquering the Empress Dowager

"All the officers and men of the Chinese army, set up a defensive line to prevent the enemy from a surprise attack. Lin Feng saw the enemy's possible conspiracy and issued military orders in an orderly manner.

Today's hussar battalions are orderly in training and have a legal system.

With an order, except for the 6,000 cavalry who went out to deal with the mob, the remaining 4,000 people quickly set up a defensive position and looked around.

As for Lin Feng, he was protected in the middle by the army.

At this moment, there was a whistle in the col on the side of the mountain, and then the sound of screaming was heard.

Judging from the sound, there are not a few people in ambush, at least, there are thousands of people.

The ambush position chosen by the other party was very good, and there were mobs and soldiers from the hussar battalion fighting together in front and behind, and a lot of people were invested to attract and divide the cavalry under Lin Feng's command.

After the cavalry dispersed, the army lying in ambush in the col launched a surprise attack on the Chinese army.

The biggest advantage of the cavalry is strong mobility, once the open field starts, it can play a huge advantage, the ordinary infantry army, can not resist at all, but now, the front and rear battlefields have blocked the intersection, and the open space in the middle is not open.

Four thousand cavalry, it is difficult to charge here.

The cavalry that could not charge up did not have such a big advantage when facing the infantry army.

At this time, on the mountain beam in the distance, there were two people condescendingly, looking at this battlefield from afar.

"Elder Liu, you are really calculating, first throw out those mobs and disperse the cavalry of the hussar battalion, but put the elite strength behind, wait until the hussar battalion divides the troops, and then use the elite strength to attack their Chinese army, even if this Lin Feng has ten thousand abilities, he can't stop the impact of the elite of the Moon Worship Palace!"

One of the old men, hearing the exaggeration of the person behind him, smiled proudly.

"Didn't he Lin Feng achieve a great victory in Liaodong, I want to see how he copes with such a situation. "

A eunuch still wants me to surrender to the Moon Palace, he thinks beautifully.

The old man, who was called Elder Liu, looked at the battlefield in the distance and smiled disdainfully.

"In this place, the front and back are blocked, the advantage of the cavalry can't be brought into play at all, the army of the Moon Worship Palace rushes up, Lin Feng is afraid that there is only one way to die.

"As long as Lin Feng is dead, Lord Xia will definitely not break his promise.

The man praised again, and then continued: "However, your palace is really a little too big this time, Lord Xia has sent a message, and he is a little dissatisfied, and he hopes that Elder Liu will pass it back on his behalf."

"Well said, well said.

"It's just that once the civil unrest breeds, it is not something we can control, but the old man will definitely bring the words." Elder

Liu smiled faintly.

Then, turning his head, he looked in the direction of the battlefield, and in the depths of his eyes, a slight coldness flashed.

He worships the 100,000 members of the Moon Palace Sect, but they are always used as tools, and this time, they will not be at the mercy of anyone again.

Nobody, not ever.

Lin Feng, today, I will take you first.

You don't blame anyone, only blame, you are too strong, too conceited, too deceitful.

This Elder Liu looked at Lin Feng at the foot of the mountain in the distance, who was protected by the army in the middle, and muttered to himself in his heart.

In the battlefield.

When he saw the figures rushing out of the mountain cols on both sides, Lin Feng was shocked.

And the soldiers of the Chinese army were also stunned for a moment, their faces changed, and they were a little pale.

This outfit, where does it still look like a mob?

Standard armor, as well as war knives, at a cursory glance, the first impression is more like a regular army.

A closer look shows that these people advance and retreat in a measured manner, and they do have a bit of military demeanor.

Lin Feng was riding on a war horse, and he was sure that these should not be mobs, but people from the Moon Worship Palace.

As for the armor and war knife, needless to say, it is the masterpiece of King Ning at the beginning.

Fortunately, when the emperor was checked, the follow-up 50,000 sets of armor and swords had not yet been built, and they were taken back by him, otherwise, the Moon Worship Palace would have 50,000 more sets of standard armaments, and the threat would be even greater.

"Fireman, prepare!" Lin

Feng rode on his war horse, his expression was extremely cold, and his loud voice resounded in this space.

This was the first batch of firearms made by the firearms workshop of the East Factory, and the number was not much, only 1,500, and he brought them all out when he left Beijing as a precaution.

"A platoon of five hundred people, three teams ready, shooting alternately. "

The civil rebellion came too hastily, and they didn't have time to train, and the soldiers of the hussar battalion didn't have a clear concept of firearms.

Lin Feng personally commanded according to what he knew in his memory.

However, this thing is not very difficult, and when Qinglong distributed the fire guns, he picked some elite shooters.

It's too late to grind the gun.

"First row, shoot!" The

traitor who rushed to the Moon Worship Palace in front entered the range of the firearm, and Lin Feng let out a loud shout.

The firecrackers in the first row, holding the firecrackers, shoot at the same time after simply aiming.

Bang bang.

With a roar, the pungent smell of gunpowder filled.

"The first row is reloaded backwards, and the second row is forward.

Lin Feng's expression was cold, and he calmly commanded the fire hand.

At this time, the overall quality of the elite was reflected, the rotation of the front and rear, there was not much panic, the second row quickly filled the position of the first row, and continuous gunfire rang out with the smoke.

After the second row of firing is completed, it retreats again, and the original third row advances to the second row, and then to the first row, and continues to shoot.

Three rows take turns firing to form a perfect closed loop.

The three-stage shot is a better strategy and a more practical strategy for muskets with a slower rate of fire and a long reload time in the early stage.

In the history of previous lives, this set of tactics was studied in the early days of firearms.

However, for some reason, this attack strategy, which had a clear advantage over early firearms, was lost.

Since Lin Feng asked Xing Ling to drum out the firearms, if he wanted to use the firearms on the battlefield, such an attack strategy would naturally not be put aside.

The use of firearms to kill the enemy without damage to the greatest extent is the essence of firearms in warfare.

You can get the biggest victory at the lowest cost, and you definitely don't need to fight with manpower.

When the three-stage strike began, 1,500 musketeers, alternating one after another, kept shooting outside, and their mission was only one, shooting, loading, shooting.

The entire position was engulfed in a smoke screen of gunpowder.

This short distance of 100 meters is like a Shura field, constantly devouring the lives of the rebels.

Looking at the rebels who kept falling, the soldiers of the hussar battalion gradually calmed down.

Looking at the fire gun in his hand, there was a fire burning in his eyes.

It turned out that this inconspicuous thing had such great lethality, and it could also kill people in the air, which they had never seen before.