The emperor's group chat begins with a song called Wanjiang as a gift to Qin Shihuang

Zhu Chunchen whispered.

"Sorry, my first task is to protect His Majesty, and swords have no eyes on the battlefield, so I'm afraid the ability of my subordinates is limited."

Huang Degong refused coldly.

"you?"

Zhu Chunchen vomited blood angrily, his small eyes flicked left and right, thinking about how to put small shoes on Huang Degong when he went back.

All the return artillery of the Qing army retracted into the camp.

Hauge smiled coldly, stepped forward, and stood at the forefront of the team.

Rumble!

Behind him, twenty Niulu's Qing soldiers also stepped forward and drew their sabers at the same time.

This is the precursor to the cavalry charge.

"The emperor of the Ming Dynasty was really stupid. He dared to fight my Qing army outside the city. It is brave, but also stupid enough."

A cruel smile formed the corner of Hauge's mouth.

"Athletes of the Eight Banners, in front is the emperor of the Ming Dynasty. Whoever captures the emperor alive will be rewarded with a thousand pieces of gold and a yellow jacket."

After Hauge finished speaking, he pointed his command knife forward.

"Oh ho ho ho."

The twenty Niulu Qing soldiers screamed strangely on the horse, and waved their sabers frantically.

On this side, Zhu Youjian's Baqian Shenji Battalion was also in place, and they all raised their flintlock guns.

The red-clothed cannons also opened the cannon locks, and behind each red-clothed cannon stood a torchman.

Not only that, but two Maxim heavy machines.The gun was also placed in front of Zhu Youjian.

"Shenjiying, are you ready to eat up these twenty Niulu?"

Zhu Youjian asked loudly.

"Ready."

The neat voice fell back over Changping City.

A flock of vultures took to the sky, ready to taste the delicacies of war.

choke!

Zhu Youjian drew out his golden knife.

......

"attack."

Hauge pointed his command knife forward.

Twenty cattle and ten thousand cavalry began to slowly walk towards the Qing army camp.

When they walked about 100 meters, the speed of the horses slowly increased, and soon turned into a charge.

"Your Majesty, the villain is going to drive the Maxim heavy machine gun?"

Bi Maokang swallowed.

[-] cavalry are like dark clouds, and those with poor psychological quality will even be scared to death on the spot.

"No, the Maxim heavy machine gun and the red cannon are not allowed to start. Now, I only allow you to use flintlock guns."

Zhu Youjian said coldly.

He obeyed Ye Chen's instructions. If he used Maxim and the red cannon from the beginning, I am afraid that the Qing army would flee immediately. Then he would eat up to [-] Qing troops at most, and he would not be able to achieve the goal of complete annihilation. .

Rumble!

The sound of earth shaking and mountain shaking sounded.

Ten thousand cavalrymen pressed down on the camp that met the Ming army with overwhelming momentum.

Some timid Ming soldiers couldn't help trembling slightly, swallowing saliva non-stop.

Fortunately, Zhu Youjian trained them in advance, and they must maintain an extraordinary psychological quality.

Otherwise, the cavalry may not have reached the optimal range, and they will all shoot.

One thousand and six hundred meters.

One thousand and six hundred meters.

1000 m.

The distance between the cavalry and the Ming army is getting closer and closer.

Zhu Youjian's little heart also started beating loudly.

But he gritted his teeth and refused to give the order to shoot.

800 m.

700 m.

600 meters.  …

400 m.

This is the best range.

Although the range of the flintlock is more than 400 meters.

But the cavalry charge will have some inertia, so when shooting at about 400 meters, even if the first wave is killed, the second wave will not be able to turn the horse's head immediately, and will still rush forward tens of meters.

And these tens of meters provided Zhu Youjian with the conditions for annihilation.

"shooting.........."

The word Zhu Youjian almost screamed out.

After bearing the pressure of the cavalry for so long, he finally released his heart happily.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang.  …

Thousands of guns were fired, and a lot of gunpowder smoke filled the city of Changping.

On the other side, the Qing soldiers turned their backs on their backs, the horse stumbled, the ones behind stepped on the corpses in front, and the ones in front wanted to retreat.

For a while, the aggressive Qing army became difficult.

"Retreat is not allowed, and those who disobey the order will be beheaded."

A deputy flag owner of the Zhenghuang Banner swung his knife and continued to charge towards the Ming army.

Bang bang bang bang bang.

Another salvo.

The two rounds of volleys added up to a total of [-] rounds of ammunition.

The Qing army had only [-] cavalry.

"Come on! Capture the Ming Emperor alive."

The banner owner was still charging forward.

It's a pity that the cavalry behind him have been wiped out, and he is the only one left.

Zhu Youjian sneered, and picked up his golden short gun himself.

"Catch me alive?"

Bang bang bang.

Four shots in a row.

The deputy banner owner immediately fell from his horse.

He was dripping with blood, but he still held the scimitar on the ground and walked towards Zhu Youjian with heavy steps.

As expected of the Chief Wan of the Qing Dynasty, he was shot four times in a row and still survived.

Step by step, he moved into the camp of the Ming army, only five or six steps away from the Ming army.

Two musketeers came over immediately, ready to kill him.

"stop."

Zhu Youjian squinted his eyes and stood out from the crowd.

Huang Degong hurried to protect him.

He walked up to the deputy banner owner step by step and looked down at him.

"I want to let the golden knife see blood today."

After Zhu Youjian finished speaking, he quickly drew out the golden knife.

Killing the enemy with firearms is of course not as enjoyable as killing the enemy with a knife. Zhu Youjian decided to eat meat today.

At the same time, he also turned on the recording function for the second time, wanting to let his two ancestors see that I, Zhu Youjian, is also bloody, and I don't win by all firearms.

Chapter 229 Old Zhu's House Is the Periodic Table of Chemical Elements

"Death to me."

Zhu Youjian raised the golden knife high.

At this moment, the mutation protruded.

When the banner owner was on the verge of death, he suddenly burst out with a powerful force.

I saw him holding the golden knife with his iron wristband.

At the same time, the man rubbed his body and lifted Zhu Youjian over the top of his head.

"what!"