Qianlong: Qing Dynasty?What about my Daqing?

Chapter 42 The braid is about to be cut 【For collection, for further reading】

Chapter 42. The braid is about to be cut
but now
The coalition forces fired at a distance of almost 250 yards-it was impossible to hit the opponent at this distance with the muskets equipped by these Chinese Musketeers.

So the hunters on the opposite side are all safe and sound, and they are loading very leisurely.then
Gropp saw the hunters on the opposite side coming out together with the artillerymen carrying the barrels.

"Oops!"

Gropp's heart skipped a beat.

Before this, he never thought that the artillery could actually maneuver with the hunters.
现在
I haven't waited for him to respond.

Only a few black spots were seen flying from the muzzle of the artillery on the opposite side.

The dull sound is accompanied by the whistling of shells passing through the air
boom! !

A shell landed in the phalanx of native hand-to-hand soldiers.

Haven't waited for everyone to react.

One shell after another fell.

boom!
boom!
boom!
Flesh and blood flew everywhere, and the fragments produced by the shells swept across the formation of the native hand-to-hand soldiers.

Immediately, a group of native soldiers lay on the ground.

"Such a small-caliber shell is actually so powerful?"

Gropp's face changed with horror.

It was Lin Guoliang who was beside him who cursed loudly.

"Dou Na mother! These native soldiers are pretending to be dead!!!"

Of course Lin Guoliang knew that although the sound of the cannonball exploding was loud, it was impossible for the small cannon on the opposite side to be so powerful.

so.
Many of those native soldiers lay on the ground and pretended to be dead!

It's just that they haven't waited for their reaction.

On the opposite side, the Ming army's frontal army rang out a sharp suona sound.

"Forward!!! Walk together!!!"

In the Ming army formation.

Luo Dingshan, who was already the length of a row, roared loudly.

Then he pulled out the pistol stuck in his waist.

Standing right in front of the center of his own row, behind him are two musicians with waist drums.

Under the neat drumbeat.

The queue moved forward in neat order.

When Luo Dingshan served as Queen Ming, he first took a two-month "crash course for officers" training at the Army Officer Academy.

Then I worked as a squad leader in the First Brigade of the Army for a month.

After the expansion of the Second Brigade of the Army.

He was promoted from squad leader to platoon leader.

Upgraded two levels in two months.

Naturally, it was because Luo Dingshan was ruthless enough that all the soldiers under him were afraid of him, so if he trained his troops ruthlessly, he would naturally get the favor of his superiors.

Like Luo Dingshan, he is one of the first-term students of the "Army Military Academy First-term".

Luo Dingshan was one of the few who was promoted to platoon leader.

The other first-year students are the squad leaders below—the squad leader is actually not much different from the big soldiers below, but these military students will be given priority in promotion, and other soldiers must be promoted to platoon leader first. Go to the Army Academy to complete the "Officer Crash Course" and get approved.

"Damn it. Don't end the fight without firing a shot"

Luo Dingshan's worries are not unreasonable.

The heavenly soldiers and native soldiers of the Qing Dynasty on the opposite side have already begun to be confused.

Some people lay on the ground with their buttocks pouted, and some people have already started to step back unconsciously.

The entire army formation is on the verge of collapse.

it's too easy
Luo Dingshan thought.

He has also used the gun that can be carried and run with the hunters.

Good range.

Can shoot more than 200 steps.

Can exercise with hunters.

However, the charge of the shell is not much more than that of the grenade.

That is, the lethality is actually very limited.

Not very powerful.

With one shot down, if you're lucky, you might be able to kill two or three people.

But now shoot it down.

There is a large area lying on the opposite side.

It also looks too scary.

Those who didn't know thought it was a howitzer with a charge of two or three catties that fell down.

When Luo Dingshan was walking and thinking.

The cattle of the Jaeger-gun battery had fired two or three rounds.

"One more round and it's over."

Luo Dingshan was shocked.

According to the usage regulations of the hunting gun - also known as the hunting grenade.

After firing four rounds, the barrel had to be cooled.

Otherwise, if the temperature is too high, the detonator will be ignited before the shells are inserted into the barrel.

The gunners put away the cannons and carried them on their shoulders, and the hunters have now loaded them.

Bang bang bang.

More than a dozen soldiers of the coalition army sprayed blood mist from their chests.

"The first row, get ready for the guns!!"

Luo Dingshan roared.

The soldiers in the first row raised the muskets on their shoulders in front of them, ready to shoot at any time.

Just now.

A few more suona sounds pierced through the battlefield.

Several infantry companies on both sides of the Chinese army quickly entered the battlefield in columns, running from both sides.

And that seemed to be the straw that broke the camel's back.

"Here we come, the Ming army is here!"

"Mom!"

"It's lost, it's lost."

"We can't stand here and be bombarded!"

"It's not easy to make money by throwing away the Liu family's money!"

A group of Hakka men yelled and shouted, and the clever ones had already dropped their weapons and turned around and ran away.

The settling fee of the Liu family's ten taels of silver is not enough to pay for their lives.

Everyone went to the battlefield with their guns on their shoulders, which was worthy of the ten taels of silver to settle down.

There's no point in throwing your life on the battlefield,
But it's not easy to run on this battlefield.

Everyone is lined up in a dense formation.

If you want to run, you must fly into the sky.

And in this way.

The entire army was in complete chaos.

tread!
tread!
tread!
The Ming army on the opposite side still stepped forward with a calm voice.

The footsteps sounded like a reminder.

I was so anxious that these Chinese heroes were about to shed tears.

The muskets in their hands had already fired a round, and it was too late to reload.

Seeing that he was about to stand up and get shot.

"Master Biao, Lord Biao, the Ming army is too powerful, we are not opponents!"

"Yes, yes, fourth master, we all have families and children, so we have to die in Borneo for no reason."

"Master Biao, the Liu family's money is not easy to earn."

"That's right, that's right, we were originally heroes of the Tiandihui, and we wanted to fight against the Qing Dynasty and restore the Ming Dynasty. Now we are still fighting with Da Mingzi. This is really outrageous."

"It must have been retribution!"

A group of people were talking.

Ma Sanbiao, who is known as Biao Ye, also has troubles that he can't tell.

If he had known that the Ming army was so powerful, he would not have brought his brothers here—half of the two thousand musketeers who fought in the vanguard were his subordinates.

Ma Sanbiao was in the business of spices in Borneo, and it was a business that had to go deep into the land of the natives in Borneo, and it couldn't be done without some strength.

Now that he has embezzled a sum of money from the Liu family, and got an official in the Tuan Lian capital division, he will pull the head to fight against King Ming.

Really confused.

But now he dare not run back.

The members of the Liu family are all holding muskets to supervise the battle team.

Just when these soldiers of the Qing Dynasty were at a loss, they were about to put oil on their feet and were afraid of the supervising team behind them.

The Ming army on the opposite side shouted slogans in Hakka.

"Listen up, the Han brothers across the way, we are King Ming's army! We are going to expel the Tartars, restore China, and restore our Han country!!"

"As long as you put down your weapons and surrender, we Han people will not kill Han people!"

"Not only don't kill, but also eat whale meat! Hey, delicious whale meat!"

Is there really meat to eat?

Ma Sanbiao thought.

Just at this moment, the smoke from the previous volley of guns had been blown away by the wind.

The face of the Ming army on the opposite side can be seen clearly.

Just now.

A few sharp suona sounds came back.

The Ming soldiers in the first row leveled their muskets one after another.

so close
Ma Sanbiao gasped.

"We count to three and we're going to shoot if we don't put down our weapons" 1
"one!"

"two!"

"Don't shoot! Surrender! Surrender!!"

Everyone is Hakka.

Selling your life to whom is not selling.

What's more, there is meat to eat.

Immediately.

More than 1000 Chinese musketeers dropped their weapons together, knelt on the ground and raised their hands high.

Even Ma Sanbiao, the training chief, was not surprised.

Then he stared at the Ming army approaching with a dagger.

"Hey, eh, eh, don't, didn't you agree that the Han people would not kill the Han people?" Ma Sanbiao was about to piss in fear.

Just talking.

The braids at the back of his head were grabbed.

Done
This time I'm going to lose my head.

Ma Sanbiao thought.

Just now.

The back of my head felt cold.

A black braid was thrown in front of Ma Sanbiao.

"Cry softly, don't kill the head, only cut the braid!"

Ma Sanbiao knelt on the ground, tears and snot streaming down his nose.

don't decapitate..
What are you doing so scary.

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(End of this chapter)