The winner is king in the late Ming Dynasty

"Lord Wu, the front is the position of the forest thieves, we have suffered losses, the first time we have seen these horses wrapped in iron wires, it is a bit troublesome!" In the monoculars, Lord Wu also saw these things.

Lin Yi's soldiers were in the trenches, showing their heads and looking at them, many people were piling sandbags, there was no atmosphere of a big war at all, Lord Wu looked at his subordinates, there were more than 50,000 troops here, there were enough artillery, and there were enough firearms, so he ordered: "Multi-character battalion, tentative attack." The

horn sounded, and the people of the multi-character battalion tentatively rushed towards Lin Yi's position, more than 300 people, running fast, but the formation was not chaotic, Lin Yi's people were hiding in the trenches, behind sandbags, and when the enemy approached about three hundred meters, the riflemen began to name the flag bearers and officers.

At the same time, the Ming army began to release arrows, and after a round of guns, the role of barbed wire was played, which greatly blocked the charging speed of the Ming army, and the people in the trenches began to fire volleys with free pistols.

It is not very important to hit or not, the main thing is the momentum and actual combat experience, the veteran did not shoot with a submachine gun, only the rifle was accurately harvesting people's heads, and the mortar fired two rounds, or a fixed gun position.

In this round of salvo fire, more than half of the Ming army casualties, the people of the multi-word battalion retreated, and after the retreat, the rifle was still on the roll call, when the Ming army broke and fled to four hundred meters away, it was almost the time of one bullet for ordinary shooters and two to three bullets for excellent shooters, and a multi-word battalion was almost reimbursed.

Lin Yi injured two people here, and was shot by the loss, the war is not so good, there are always unlucky people, fortunately, there are no dead people, Wu Wenzhou saw that this was not good, so he called out the crash, trebuchet, Hongyi cannon, and bombed Lin Yi's trench.

Dusty, gunsmoke, trebuchets and Hongyi cannons, the formation of fire cover, let the Ming army push the crash forward, I have to say, Wu Wenzhou's tactics are very correct, the crash can carry the bullet, don't look at the speed no one runs fast, greatly cover the Ming army, reduce casualties.

When the collision advanced to more than 400 meters, two rockets hit the past, and the Ming army scattered as birds and beasts, Wu Wenzhou looked at the battle situation and shook his head: "There is no way to fight, it's just a scoundrel!" "Lord Wu

, the people of the artillery battalion ask to see!" Wu Wenzhou asked the people from the artillery battalion to come over, and the artillery battalion said a way, Huzun cannon, shoot at an elevation angle, hit Lin Yi's trench, and then concentrate superior firepower to tear a hole from the edge of Lin Yi's weakest trench.

The combat method was completely correct, the Ming army adjusted its firepower deployment, and began to fire artillery towards the position, attracting Lin Yi to return fire head-on, outflanking on the side, Wu Wenzhou also used cavalry, one of the few cavalry, to attack Lin Yi's defensive line.

Four hundred meters, three hundred meters, two hundred meters, this group of cavalry, well-equipped, armed with sabers, flew towards Lin Yi's position, how could Lin Yi be weak on the flank, it was the pocket gap that lured them in.

Zhu Hefeng saw this group of cavalry rushing to about 100 meters in the second defense, and said in his heart: "It's over!" Da, the neat and orderly cavalry, in the face of the strafing of three light machine guns, fell half to the ground in an instant, did not fall to the ground cavalry, facing a free pistol in each person, within 20 meters, took the head to hit Lin Yi's army.

At a distance of twenty meters, if you throw a saber out, you can be lucky enough to stab a person to death, and at a distance of twenty meters, there are sandbags that increase in height, and the war horse has not yet jumped up, and it is beaten into a sieve by a pistol.

"I hit, I hit!" said the young man, who was delighted to see his gun hit the enemy, and then crouched in the trench, watching through the gap in the sandbags as the Ming army rolled in pain on the ground.

The veteran next to him patted his head, "Hit the street, change the bullet and pull!" The kind scolding of the hometown dialect made the young man even more energetic, took out the stick, loaded the bullet within thirty seconds, and prepared to play the second round, but found that the cavalry of the Ming army, which was a surprise attack, was all dead, and those who did not die were also convulsed on the ground.

"Lord Wu, there is no way to fight this, the forest thief is like a mouse, he won't come out at all, what should we do?" Several generals, looking at this situation, they had never encountered before.

Lin Yi's fighting methods are a century ahead of them, and his equipment is two centuries advanced, even if Lord Wu is brave and can leave a mark in history, he has no way to face Lin Yi's kind of thing.

The trenches were not eliminated until there were tanks, and they were partially eliminated, without the steel torrent of tanks, and they couldn't beat it at all if they counted on a few guns to carry their guns, and Lin Yi's side didn't attack.

Lord Wu touched it at night, these people were elite, the mines planted about fifty meters in front of Lin Yi's trench, the minefield platoon commander knew that the soldiers did not rush out now, and the sneak attack people who attacked in the dark at night failed after stepping on the mines.

Lord Wu looked at the devastated battlefield, he was about to vomit blood, and the generals were silent, and suddenly a master suggested: "Although the firearms of the forest thieves are very fast, I think we must have time to change the ammunition, we can rely on yesterday's method, artillery cover, to about 1,000 feet, launch a charge, soldiers holding shields, alternate cover!".

Lord Wu asked about others, Lord Wu had only heard Lord Wang say that Lin Yi's firearms were very powerful, he hadn't really seen them, and he didn't know how many people shot guns yesterday, and he felt that this method was good.

A thousand feet is more than 300 meters, less than 400 meters away, the soldier holding a shield seems to be okay, studied for a morning, and after eating in the afternoon, Lord Wu began the general attack.

This general is not weak, with heavy infantry, holding a shield, with a bow and arrow behind him, and the cannonball is thrown, he immediately advanced to a position of about 400 meters on Lin Yi's side.

"Stand behind me, prepare the magazine, load the pistol, if there is someone rushing over, cover me!" The veteran said to the recruit next to him, a veteran is equipped with four recruits, each with its own responsibilities, and Lin Yi is very finely divided.

Looking at the people who charged up like the tide, when they reached a hundred meters, the grenadiers rang out first, submachine guns and machine guns began to shoot according to the defense area, and the Ming army ran even faster, they all knew that as long as they rushed in, it would be a victory, otherwise they could only wait for death, and now there is no turning back, and the people behind are also rushing.

"Wow!" Zhu Hefeng vomited, he has been on the battlefield for a long time, suppressed bandits many times, suppressed the people, experienced ups and downs, watched Lin Yi fire at full strength, and the Ming army fell, like a sickle harvesting wheat, he couldn't help but vomit out.

His vomit is different from the new soldier seeing the dead, he is frightened, Lin Yi's no conscience cannon, harvesting the retreating Ming army, one cannon down, the dense Ming army fell into a circle, this is not a war, this is a massacre, this is more terrifying than what he learned in the strategic research room.