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

As the saying goes, black clouds overwhelm the city, and Zhu Youjian's face also turned black.

But he has to hold on, has to hold on.

"Musketeers, stand ready."

Zhu Youjian lengthened his voice.

The musketeers held two-meter muskets flat at the same time, and for some timid people, the muskets trembled slightly.

These Shenji camps in Shuntian have never seen such a big scene, so it's no wonder that they are not afraid.

The cavalry were slowly approaching.

800 meters, 700 meters, 600 meters, 500 meters.

At the same time, the Qing army, which was turning around on both wings, was also approaching Huang Degong's cavalry.

Huang Degong was already at the back of the team at this time.

His current responsibility is to help Zhu You guard the backyard and ensure the normal output of the Shenji Battalion.

"Daming cavalry, prepare to charge."

Huang Degong drew out his command saber.

They had no muskets, and it was a cavalry-vs-cavalry contest.

This is a battle that takes psychological quality into consideration. Whoever rushes fast, rushes fiercely, and who is not afraid of death, then the victory belongs to which side.

Chapter 234 Zhu Di's Crime

The Qing army is notoriously fierce, and also has the invincible Mongolian cavalry.

The Ming army has been fighting in the pass for many years, and cavalry has always been their weakness.

It just so happened that the Qing army that detoured was 2, and Huang Degong's Ming army was also 2.

Meet each other on a narrow road, let's see who is more desperate.

"Cavalry, attack."

Huang Degong stretched out the last word, as if shouting at the top of his voice.

"attack."

The ambition of the Ming army has been greatly improved.

Rumble!

The sound of the earth shaking and the mountains shaking sounded, and the cavalry of the Ming and Qing dynasties approached quickly at a speed of tens of meters per second.

"Musketeers, shoot."

Zhu Youjian's voice also rose, as if hysterical.

This battle related to the fate of the Ming Dynasty has completely begun.

Bang bang bang bang bang. .........

Gunpowder smoke radiated from the camp of the Musketeers, covering the entire Shenji camp.

Rumble.

The main force of the Qing army is too large, with more than 5000 people.

Therefore, the first round of shooting did not stop the progress of the steel torrent.

They were just blocked by the front control, and they immediately made a comeback, with an indomitable momentum and an overwhelming sense of oppression, pressing towards the Shenji camp.

The faces of all the musketeers changed drastically. They hurriedly reloaded the ammunition for the second time. Some people with poor psychological quality had severe hand tremors and could not complete this simple action after loading several times.

bang bang bang bang bang......

The musketeers completed their second round of firing.

However, the cavalry had already reached 400 meters away.

"Warriors of the Eight Banners, go! Kill all the Ming soldiers and capture the Ming emperor alive. We are the strongest cavalry in the world."

Hauge bravely won the three armies and rushed to the front row.

The morale of the Qing army was high.

They waved the scimitars in their hands, let out disturbing screams, and rushed towards the bullets without fear of death.

ten meters

eight meters

Six meters

five meters

one meter.

The vanguard of the Qing army finally stepped into the minefield.

A smile slowly appeared on Zhu Youjian's face.

Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom .

The landmine was severely trampled, and the firing pin was pressed instantly, causing the flints inside to rub against each other, producing sparks.

Sparks ignited the gunpowder in the mine.

Gunpowder expands tens of millions of times when heated.

Boom boom boom boom. .........

The vanguard of the Qing army was turned upside down by the bombers, and a large number of broken limbs flew into the sky. The blood seemed to be splashed with ink, drawing red patterns on the grass.

Hauge buried his whole body on the horse's back at this time, and a lot of blood covered his body.

At the same time, two shrapnel shot into his ribs at a tricky angle.

"Humph!"

Hauge grunted in pain.

But he is a tough one, and if he is not dead, he must continue to fight.

"Warriors of the Eight Banners, keep going, don't be afraid."

Hauge was hoarse.

However, when he looked back, the 3 guards following him had been wiped out, and there were more than [-] cavalry behind him, but they were a certain distance away from him.

This wave of landmines directly frightened the Qing army, and even the speed of the cavalry's charge slowed down a lot.

But once the battle started, there was absolutely no possibility of it stopping.

Zhu Youjian waved again.

"The cannon in red, give it to me."

The torchbearer heard the order, and at the same time put the torch on the fuse.

Puff puff puff puff puff. .........

Hundreds of cannons in red began to show their power, and the shells rushed into the sky.

This time, all the shells landed on the cavalry group, with shrapnel flying and blood flowing.

This doomsday scene made even the bravest Batulu in the Qing army tremble with fright.

Because Zhu Youjian's firearms soldiers are no longer fighting the battle of mortals, but the battle of gods.

The flesh and blood of the cavalrymen flew everywhere, and the ground was stained red with blood. .

A strong smell of blood came to the face.

Zhu Youjian, who had never seen the world, almost vomited, but he had to hold back. He was the coach and couldn't vomit, otherwise, the whole army would collapse.

The remaining [-] cavalry of the Qing army were still charging, but they lost the vigor just now. Some of the Qing army who rushed to the front even reined in their horses, preparing to turn back and run.

Zhu Youjian looked at the distance between the two armies, it was about 300 meters.

almost.

Zhu Youjian jumped off the horse and manipulated the Maxim heavy machine gun himself.

As for the other machine gun, it was controlled by Bi Maokang.

Each machine gun has two people to help them hold the ammunition belt, otherwise it is easy to jam.

thump thump thump thump thump......

Heavy gunshots rang out.

The Qing army in the front row collapsed in a pool of blood.

Hauge was shocked. Even if he won the championship bravely, he couldn't bear the psychological pressure at this time.

"retreat."

Hauge yelled and was about to run back.

However, the cavalry behind pushed forward, and the cavalry in front pushed back again, and immediately fell into a stalemate in the middle of the battlefield, and no one could escape.

thump thump thump......

Maxim Heavy Machinery.The gun continued to harvest life.

Hauge was about to dodge when a bullet hit him in the back.

Fortunately, he was wearing iron armor, otherwise this shot would have killed him.

Even so, the bullet made a deep hole in his armor, and the pressure made his back ache.

"retreat."

Hauge continued to shout, but was drowned out by various voices.

There are the sounds of heavy machine guns, red cannons, flintlock guns, and screams of horseback riding.