The wind rises at the end of the Ming Dynasty

Queen 15
Chen Wang held the front of the helmet, pressed it backwards, and straightened the helmet again.

Chen Wang didn't wipe the sweat off his forehead, but let it go, all his attention was focused on the front right now.

There was an incomparable silence in the army formation, and the sound of flying banners was ringing.

In the distance, cavalrymen wearing border armor and high bowl helmets like him were constantly roaming around, rushing towards the army formation suddenly from time to time, and then when they entered the dangerous area, they suddenly turned their horses' heads and swayed from the front of the formation And pass.

There are also knights showing off their excellent riding skills, and sparse arrows are thrown from time to time. Although all these did not cause any substantial damage, they made the Ming army extremely nervous.

Except for the Ming soldiers in the first row holding gun shields at the front, the Ming soldiers in the next two rows were all holding blunderbusses, and there were quite a few swarms of bees mixed in, while the Ming soldiers in the third and fourth rows Then all the hands are holding three-eyed guns.

Behind them were soldiers with spears.

More than 200 bird guns and nearly [-] three-eye guns are all the firearms that have been recruited to the front in a short period of time.

Chen Wang took over the task of the queen.

In the process of dispatching troops and generals, the artillery on the top of the mountain fired two rounds again, and only one of the two rounds of artillery fell into the army formation, which also boosted the morale of the Ming army on the official road. A little recovery.

Sweat ran down his cheeks, and Chen Wang's breathing involuntarily increased a little. He was now under enormous psychological pressure.

Thousands of cavalry galloped to and fro, and the dust raised almost covered his entire field of vision in front of him. Anyone who came face to face with thousands of fully armed cavalry would feel terrified.

Chen Wang looked sideways at the soldiers holding firearms beside him, all of them were full of fear.

Without the cover of the chariot, or even the cover of the gun array, they faced hundreds of cavalry without hindrance. To be honest, this was the first time for them.

"Before the battle, those who shoot without orders! Kill without pardon!"

Chen Wang raised the Yanling knife in his hand high, and shouted in a deep voice.

The military order was passed down level by level, reaching the ears of every soldier holding a firearm.

Chen Wang looked around, he knew that the military order he issued was of little use.

In the seventh year of Chongzhen, Jiannu went south to Datong. Under the protection of chariots, facing Jiannu's charge, some soldiers in the army fired their guns in advance.

This kind of situation was naturally taken into consideration by Chen Wang. It was a matter of family and life, so it had to be considered thoroughly.

Now in the front line, there are a total of more than 30 people holding a nest of Fengfeng rockets. Most of these people holding rockets and those holding three-eyed guns in the follow-up are the servants of the Banner and Bazong.

All the people had finished charging their firearms. No matter whether it was a bird gun or a three-eyed gun, they were not allowed to be placed flat to prevent early firing. There were also servants holding Yanling swords patrolling the formation to supervise the battle.

"boom!"

The huge noise came to Chen Wang's ears again from a distance, and Chen Wang looked up at the top of the slope on the right.

The thief's artillery fired again, but there was only one sound.

Now the briskness of the thieves has changed from a salvo at the beginning to an interval shooting.

Rogues really don't know how to handle cannons, and the speed of loading cannonballs varies from fast to slow.

At the beginning, the five cannons fired in unison, and when they fired again, only four cannons were heard one after another. I am afraid that one of the cannons exploded or something unexpected happened.

But now the thief's artillery is getting more and more accurate.

Although the artillery missed, it was very close.

Chen Wang took a deep breath, this battle is not about who is better, but who is worse.

These elite cavalry among the thieves are the heart and soul of every thief leader, and they will not be used easily, and they are rarely used to charge. After all, one death is really one less, and it is difficult to replenish.

At this time, most of the people are called thieves only for a way to survive, and their fighting will is not high.

After fighting for so long, Chen Wang has a very good understanding of the temperament of the thieves.

It only needs to kill a large number of ruffian cavalry in an instant and suppress their morale, and the ruffian cavalry will lose its threat, whether it is ordinary cavalry or the elite among them.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

The deep horn sounded from the position of the central army.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

In the formation, the sound of step drums sounded, and everyone followed the drumbeats and stepped back one after another.

The fiery red flag stands in the middle of the army, and Cao Wenzhao holds the order flag, like a needle that fixes the sea, and lives under the banner.

When everyone's eyes came into contact with him, they all thought of the scene where the two bandits were defeated not long ago, and their hearts felt a little more at ease.

However, the peace in their hearts didn't last long, and they were crushed to pieces by the sound of horseshoes running like thunder.

"Rumble--"

The cavalry of the thieves is coming straight!

The black banner fluttered in the strong wind, and with the galloping horses, it gradually unfolded to the maximum until it stretched straight.

The word "chuang" one after another caught Chen Wang's eyes, and also caught the eyes of all the Ming soldiers.

The knights in the front row were holding three-eyed guns, and they were ready to fire them. Their figures were riding steadily on the saddles, with little shaking.

The cavalry behind them all placed the Yanling Saber on their right shoulders. The warm sunlight shone on the Yanling Saber, but it gave off a cold light.

If you don't look at their banners or the color of their armor, they are undoubtedly the frontier cavalry of the Ming Dynasty.

There was a palpitating killing intent in Liu Zongmin's eyes, and he saw all the changes of the Ming army.

Concentrating the firearms in the front line and thinking that they can withdraw safely is simply too ridiculous.

Without the cover of the chariot, it only takes a few charges to lure, and some people can't help but shoot. When the firecrackers are almost released, the enemy army will collapse without waiting for the charge.

What can really decide the outcome is the sword in hand in the end!
"Continue to retreat and stabilize the queue."

Chen Wang's eyes were fixed slightly, and he saw the bandit's cavalry approaching, but his mood did not fluctuate at all, and he ordered in a calm and deep voice.

Also as a frontier soldier, Chen Wang didn't know what the other party was thinking.

Someone in the front couldn't help but wanted to put down the bird gun, but in the next moment, a goose feather knife had already cut his neck.

A cold voice came from behind, like a deep spring in a deep valley.

"Those who shoot without orders, die!"

　The update is temporarily pushed to [-] o'clock every night. Recently, there are too many things during the day.

　　The plot feels a bit slow, and the plot will be pushed forward tomorrow.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)