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Chapter 543 Eight Mile Bridge ([-])
That's right, the infantry that the Jinren's side had just stepped up to for a short time seemed about to be defeated soon.

To be more precise, when the two sides started the artillery battle, Wanyan Wu Qimai focused his attention on such an artillery battle.

From the beginning to the present of the entire artillery battle, Wanyan Wu begged for a quarter of an hour, that is, using the new timekeeping method of the Song people, it was only 15 minutes.

All in all, in the process of the artillerymen of the two sides firing at each other, the time it took for the infantry of the two sides to approach each other was eliminated.

The battle between the infantry on both sides lasted only ten minutes at most.

But in such a short time, after Wanyan Wu Qimai turned his head and looked over, he was horrified to find that the infantry on his side was about to be overwhelmed.

Before this battle, he, Wanyan Zongbi and others, the generals brought back from Zhuxian Town, repeatedly researched various combat methods, but none of them seemed to have achieved the expected goal.

For example, the shield vehicles they built in large numbers can block the musket bullets of the Song people at a longer distance.

But once it was, after entering the opponent forty steps, every time the Song people fired their muskets, the golden warriors hiding behind the shield chariot.

Even though they were wearing good armor, they were still knocked to the ground one by one.

Immediately, after rushing to this position, a group of golden infantrymen became extremely embarrassed when they realized their current situation.

Without throwing away the shield car in their hands, they couldn't take a step forward at their slow speed; under the guns of the Song people, they were like encountering an invisible rock, and they couldn't advance an inch at all.

But what if the shield car is thrown away?Frankly speaking, they also dare not.

Of course, after they reached such a distance, they could naturally use their step bows to shoot arrows at those Song people desperately.

In fact, a group of archers did the same thing; even when the guns of the shield car were continuously shot through by the comrades around them, they were knocked to the ground one by one.

A group of archers with step bows of more than seven buckets in their hands were aroused to some potential in the panic, using a far faster rate of fire than usual, and pointed their arrows at the Song people in front of them Greeted the past.

For a moment, the dense arrows were like raindrops.

It's a pity that those Song people's armor is too good, within a distance of less than thirty steps; even with armor-piercing arrows, they can't shoot through their armor and cause fatal injuries.

On the contrary, during this process, their arms quickly became sore and numb.

The rate of fire began to decrease, and the arrows shot became light and flimsy.

And to say that Wanyan Wu begged to buy the first-class Jin Guo high-level officials, the most disappointed situation was those dead men with explosive bags and torches in their arms.

These are the thousands of dead soldiers who have worked so hard to win over them with great profits, or seized the means of threatening them.

Originally thinking, it was the best way to break through the tortoise-like phalanx of the Song people.

As long as these people rushed seven or eight steps to the front of the formation and ignited a total of [-] catties of explosives on their bodies, they could immediately blow up the Song people's formation.

The subsequent army rushed up, which was naturally the end of those Song people.

But in reality, these dead soldiers were often shot to death by the Song people as soon as they showed their heads, let alone rushing to the front of the Song people's formation.

The reason is that those soldiers in the Song Dynasty wandered around alone, holding special firecrackers with longer barrels, called hunters.

They aimed at a group of dead men and fired, and their marksmanship was terrifyingly accurate.

Almost every time a fire is fired, a dead soldier can be killed.

There were even quite a few hunters who specially fired at the explosive packs on the dead men's arms; often after a shot was hit, the explosive packs exploded on the spot.

The [-]-jin dynamite package failed to blow up the battle formation of the Song people, but knocked down a large number of their own personnel.

So much so that now, within a large area around those dead men, no other golden warriors dare to approach; without the cover of the crowd, these dead men died faster.

Combining all the above, it only takes about ten minutes.

These cannon fodder troops, who were startled by the hot air balloon and the golden dragon, had no morale at all, and they were on the verge of collapse in a short period of time.

The reason why it hasn't collapsed is that there are still many golden men supervising the battle.

It's just that Wanyan, Wu Qimai and others know that when the Song people turn the muzzles of those artillery pieces and fire at these infantry, no matter how many supervising troops there are, it will be useless...

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The development of the follow-up battle situation is also similar to the expectations of Wanyan Wu Qimai and others.
After completely knocking out the ballista artillery that was like a joke to the opponent, amidst the roars of the gunners, a group of new army gunners began to turn their muzzles.

In the subsequent loading process, they naturally loaded shotguns against targets that were extremely close.

Especially the two large-caliber artillery, the 24-pound and 12-pound guns, which contain hundreds or thousands of grains of shells. For infantry, their power can only be described as 'crazy'.

No!When hundreds of artillery fire one by one within a few seconds.

That crazy burst of firepower is comparable to how many rounds of volleys.

Almost in an instant, the first few rows of the golden men in front of the Song army all fell down without exception, and their whole bodies became sieves, and each of them weighed at least a catty.

Under such circumstances, those golden men who could barely hold on to the fight were immediately defeated.

After turning around, they fled to the rear desperately.

Those Jurchens and hard-core traitors who were supervising the battle were slashing and killing these people frantically at first, but they were scattered and knocked over by the dense flow of people in an instant, and countless soles stepped on them.

That is to say, the strength of the Jinren was quite terrifying. After this group of personnel was defeated, there were still many personnel in formation a few miles behind.

In the roar of the officers, the archers in the formation were ready to shoot their bows and arrows. As long as they were willing to fight hard, they would not let these rout soldiers smash into the formation.

Otherwise, just such a group of rout soldiers can trigger the rout of the Jin people as a whole.

It's just that even looking at those rout soldiers, after being shot down for a while, the remaining people finally knew how to retreat to the sides of the army formation, so as not to trigger a chain of bad reactions.

Those Song people also didn't chase up directly, but continued to advance after sorting out their formation.

Among the Jurchens, Wanyan Zongbi was one of the few remaining generals in the past, he gritted his teeth and said loudly to Wanyan Wu Qimai:

"Your Majesty, it looks like we can't wait for the Song people's rockets to be exhausted, let me take the Iron Buddha as the vanguard, and the other Jurchen warriors follow behind, and go straight to the Song people's army.

No matter what, you have to fight for it. "

Hearing such a sentence, Wanyan Wu Qimai's face clearly revealed a look of struggle.

Their original battle plan is actually simple to say.

It was nothing more than driving the cannon fodder troops to consume the Song people's firepower, personnel, etc., and finally dispatched the cavalry to charge directly at the opponent's central army regardless of losses.

Although such a tactic is simple, Wanyan Wu Qimai and the others should have a three-point chance of winning if they ask themselves.

But now, if their cavalry don't mobilize, the army might collapse completely; but if they do mobilize, even Wanyan Wu Qimai dare not say that they have a chance of winning by one or two points.

After a short struggle, Wanyan Wu Qimai broke out the ruthlessness in his heart.

He drank in his mouth: "Forget it! The Han people, Xi people, Liao people, and Bohai people in the north are unreliable after all. We Jurchen's chances of survival can only be fought by ourselves.

Zong Bi, you will lead the Iron Buddha as the vanguard, and I will lead the other clansmen to follow.

Whether we Jurchens can have tomorrow depends on Zong Bi and you, whether you can break through the enemy's obstruction all the way, and open a bloody path for the army to kill Hu Yitong's Chinese army~"

After finishing speaking, he immediately gave a solemn gift to Wanyan Zongbi with the honor of the emperor of Jin Kingdom.

Wanyan Zongbi, who was already full of death in his heart, calmly received a big gift, and immediately patted his horse forward and came to the team of Tiefutu.

Greeting the [-] strongest Jurchen cavalry, they put thick armor on their horses and themselves; and every five horses were connected to each other with iron chains.

Including Wanyan Zongbi, he also did this with the four personal guards.

After some preparations, the strongest heavy cavalry on the Eastern Continent began to slowly advance like a wall of steel.

There was an indescribable look of determination on everyone's face.

Behind them, all the Jurchen cavalry of the Chinese army, as well as the hardcore traitor cavalry, followed after a distance of one mile.

Such a situation, of course, was discovered by the watchmen on the hot air balloon at the first time.

Such news was quickly reported to the coach Hu Biao.

In this regard, Hu Biao had only one sentence: "Let the warehouse manager shoot all the rockets, one drop, no! Not one shot left."

After yelling such a sentence, Hu Biao knew that today's battle should be over soon.

The whole process was easier than expected...

(End of this chapter)