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Dole said calmly.

The front row of the Qing army gave way, this time, the Qing army abandoned their horses and walked.

The green army in front is carrying a shield as high as a man, behind the shield is a spearman, and behind the spearman is an archer with unusually long arms.

"Ok?"

Zhu Youjian put down the telescope, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

The Qing army has always been known for riding and shooting. Unexpectedly, Dor Gun abandoned his horse this time, and even put on a shield formation that is the only one that can restrain muskets.

The two rows of green troops in front of the shield formation all held shields as tall as one person. If the shield hand next to them got hung up, the shield hand in the back row could immediately fill the gap.

"Your Majesty, the enemy's tactics have changed."

Wu Sangui looked at Zhu Youjian.

Zhu Youjian's face is also ugly. M..

"Don't worry about it, when they get into the range of the red-clothed cannon, blow them up for me immediately, and open a hole in the shield."

Zhu Youjian said.

"As ordered."

All the generals stood beside the red cannon, staring at the blue infantry camp in the distance with piercing eyes.

"Ho, ho, ho,"

Qingjun chanted, and walked two steps forward every time he yelled.

All of a sudden, the battlefield was full of neat chant, and the momentum of the Qing army reached its peak in an instant.

After a while, the shield array entered the range of the cannon.

"fire."

Zhu Youjian waved his hand forward.

Boom boom boom boom!

The roar of the guns made people's eardrums hurt.

These shells easily tore a hole in the Qing army's shield array.

But these shieldmen were brave enough to die. After the shields were scattered, their backup shieldmen immediately came to make up for them, and they didn't give the musketeers a chance to shoot at all.

After the red cannon fired a round, the gunners hurriedly reloaded the ammunition, which required a relatively long process.

If the musketeers and machine gunners could not buy time for them, I am afraid that the cavalry of the Qing army could easily charge into the camp of the Ming army and start a killing spree.

"Musketeers, let me go."

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

The sound of the flintlock gun rang out.

However, the bullet hit the shield without even knocking out the hair. The formation of the Qing army only paused a little, and continued to press towards the Ming army.

"Crossbowman, let go."

Wu Sangui had a clear mind, and he knew that the Qing army's shield formation had to be broken with that kind of powerful weapon.

Whirring whirring!

The crossbow started to show its power, easily tearing the front shield in half.

For a while, the Qing infantry suffered heavy casualties.

But when their formation changed, they actually formed a new phalanx. The shieldmen continued to protect the green army behind them, and did not give the crossbowmen a second chance to shoot.

Behind the blue infantry, two hundred return cannons were pushed over by the slaves, and huge stones had been placed in the throwing chambers of the return cannons.

Under the cover of the shield hand, the return gun was less than two miles away from the Ming Army's firearms battalion.

"Your Majesty, you go back to the city first, they, their return artillery pushed over."

Wu Sangui was in a hurry and was the first to protect Zhu Youjian.

"Just let me destroy the return gun. Quick, don't let the return gun start working."

Zhu Youjian was also in a hurry, his family property was all in Shanhaiguan, if he lost it, he would have no confidence to return to Suncheon.

The cannon in red finally loaded its ammunition, but Zhu Youjian didn't want them to bombard the shieldmen of the Qing army, but aimed at the return cannon in the distance.

Boom boom boom boom!

Dozens of return guns were destroyed, and a large number of slaves were killed on the spot.

But other return cannons have already started to work.

Squeak, squeak, squeak......

Huhuhuhuhu!

More than 100 half-ton stones flew into the sky and flew towards the camp of the Ming army.

Zhu Youjian looked up at the sky, his pupils shrank suddenly.

boom!

boom!

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

Water and rocks flew in the firearms battalion, and the screams of the Ming army resounded through the sky for a long time.

Since they possessed firearms, they have rarely encountered opponents. Once they encounter setbacks, their psychological defenses collapse instantly.

What's more, they were facing Dole Gun, a big man who could rank in the top five at the end of Ming Dynasty, and they lost a lot in terms of momentum.

"Ahhhh!"

"Help!"

"My hand, my hand!"

"Protect Your Majesty."

"Quick, escort His Majesty back to the city."

The camp of the Ming army was in chaos.

"No chaos, no escape, form a new formation for me, and those who disobey the order will be killed."

Wu Sangui rode on a horse, beheaded several frightened musketeers, and barely stabilized the formation.

At this time, the shield players of the Qing army had already appeared 200 meters away, and they were speeding up and rushing towards the camp of the Ming army.

Wu Sangui didn't care about other things, and set up the Maxim heavy machine gun himself.

Stirrup Stirrup.....

The dull gunshot rang out.

With him taking the lead, the other machine gunners recovered and also operated the crane gun.

Stirrup Stirrup Stirrup Stirrup...

At such a close distance, the power of heavy machine guns has been brought into full play.

The shield of the Qing army was directly smashed to pieces, and the Qing army behind them fell one by one.

But Qingjun was too close, only about 100 meters away.

"kill!"

"For Prince Rui, kill him!"

"Revenge for Big Baylor, kill!"

With bowed legs, the Qing army rushed towards the Ming army's camp quickly.

Zhu Youjian recovered from the panic at the beginning, he mustered up his courage, and also set up a machine gun.

Stirrup Stirrup.....

At this time, the vanguard of the Qing Army was only more than 20 meters away from the machine gunner.

This distance can be reached with only one charge.

"Quick, archer, shoot."

Chapter 280 The Peak of Cold Weapons

Wu Sangui and the others also reserved archers!

Puff puff puff!

Countless arrows flew into the sky, helping the machine gunner to share some pressure.

But there were too many Qing troops, like ants, they rushed over fearlessly, their eyes gleaming with bloodthirsty light.

The spearmen rushed to the machine gunners and built a crude city wall with their spears to resist the charge of the green infantry.

The battlefield is full of smoke, and the vultures in the sky are making a sound of wah-wah-wah, which is disturbing to listen to.

Finally, the No. 1 centurion of the Qing Army rushed over without any moves, no somersaults like those on TV, no fancy jumping up and down.

He used his own body to directly hit the spear.

puff!

The spear pierced through the body of the centurion of the Qing Army and fixed him to the ground.

But this was the centurion after all, he swung the scimitar in his hand, and died with the spearman.

More Qing troops rushed over. They did not dodge or evade the sharp spears, and rushed to hit them with their bodies, using their flesh and blood to clear the way for the Qing troops behind.

It's a pity that after a few rounds of consumption, the number of these green infantry was less than a thousand.

No matter how brave they are, they are no match for the Ming army.

"Be careful, Your Majesty."