Traveling through the Ming Dynasty, as soon as you open your eyes, you will die

Chapter 116 The new look of war

Duo Ze thought that Ming Dynasty was desperate and took out the Guan Ning Iron Cavalry, their last possession.

The two armies faced each other, and then he saw this unique army in front of him.

This is not Guan Ning, this is another army, an army that appears from nowhere.

But so what? All Ming armies must be annihilated. Such a well-equipped army, unique in the world, will greatly improve the entire equipment of the Qing army.

Facing the enemy's large formation, Duozhe pulled out his sword and there was no need for any fancy mobilization. There is no need for the Qing soldiers to attack the Ming army. They can just rush over and kill them all.

"Warriors, rush over and kill them all. Then, we will have enough to eat. Kill -"

Ten thousand warriors took the lead in charging.

The battlefield was not large, and was crowded with nearly 200,000 people from both sides. The enemy has artillery, and if they all attack, everyone will huddle together, which will increase the casualty rate.

A loose charge would also defeat them, and then the large group would press in and kill their defenseless fleeing backs, and the battle would end easily. From the late period of King Lao Khan, the war between the Jurchens and the Ming Dynasty has been fought like this. This time, there will be no exceptions.

The horses of Ten Thousand Warriors began to canter at a small pace, stretching their muscles. Then jog to warm up your muscles and bones. Finally, sprint, let the blood continue to heat up, heat up, and when the enemy is five hundred steps away, start galloping, let the blood boil, let the momentum rise, and let the collision force reach the limit.

The enemy didn't fire and just stood there stupidly. Could it be that the enemy was so frightened that he forgot to fire?

Based on experience, you must be scared out of your wits.

Well, let us show you the first wave of arrows to wake you up, then turn around and run away.

The warriors bent their bows and nocked arrows.

Four hundred steps, three hundred steps, they aimed at the enemies who were standing there like stupid geese. One hundred and fifty steps, draw the bow, I shoot——

Suddenly, the war horse let out a mournful neigh and fell suddenly, knocking the warrior who was taking aim off his horse's back.

The second wave of warriors could no longer hold back their horses, so they could only lift the reins and leap over their fallen companions. However, they leaped over, and tragedy happened again. The moment the leaping horses landed, their horses also neighed and fell to the ground. They fell hard to the ground.

The charging Eight Flags were like waves, hitting the beach one after another.

The warriors who followed did not know what was happening and quickly reined in the horse. In the blink of an eye, tens of thousands of warriors crowded into an egg behind the brothers who fell to the ground.

Just when everyone was confused, suddenly, the Ming army's artillery opened fire. The distance of one hundred and fifty steps was the distance where the shotgun shells of the Folang machine were most powerful.

With one shot, the lead and stones like locusts swept away the huddled Qing soldiers. Both people and horses were swept down in pieces in front of this huge iron broom.

Behind the enemy's artillery, the Fangzi Crossbow threw the crossbow arrows tied with explosive packets high into the air, turning them into beautiful arcs, and shot them into the back of the crowd. In the blink of an eye, a sea of ​​​​fire exploded three hundred and fifty steps behind the Eight Banners. Thick smoke, fire, and the marbles hidden inside flew everywhere, tearing all the flesh and blood they encountered into pieces. .

The three crossbows threw five kilograms of explosive packets into the isolated enemy formation, which exploded into billowing fireworks. The French artilleryman quickly opened the cannon cover without looking at the effect, pulled out the hot musket, and threw it aside. He took the musket handed over by his brothers and stuffed it into the cannon hall, turned off the ignition, finished firing, and continued with the next skilled action like this.

Looking at the battlefield filled with blood and fire, Lu Mou's heart was bleeding. The formation of this hell on earth had cost him at least tens of thousands of taels of silver. Could he not feel sad?

Duo Zai's heart was bleeding. Of the tens of thousands of warriors, less than two thousand were isolated outside the Shura Field of Blood Fire Hell. Those eight thousand warriors of hundreds of battles were wiped out in just one blast of artillery fire.

The explosions on the battlefield stopped.

There were nearly 200,000 soldiers on both sides. The victorious side did not cheer. They were shocked by their own masterpiece.

The losers did not cry out, they were stunned by this ruthless killing.

It took Li Yan a long time before he wiped his drool and murmured to himself: "Is this war? Is this what war should be like? Is this any different from unilateral massacre? If war is like this, Is the strategy still useful? Then do we, those of us who are well versed in military literature and strategy, still need to exist?"

Lu Mou wiped the blood flowing from the corner of his mouth: "War has changed because of me. In fact, war is no longer a battle of numbers, no longer a hand-to-hand battle between warriors. It is about who has better and more advanced equipment. But The steel you fight is money. Just this indiscriminate bombing, I have more than 10,000 foreign dollars, it’s gone, my money——"

Duoze was dumbfounded and wiped the blood from biting his lower lip: "Is this still a war? Is this still the showdown between warriors and warriors that I have always been familiar with? If the future war is like this, how will we deal with it? What will we do? How to face it? Are we, the Eight Banners Cavalry, withdrawing from the battlefield?"

Li Yangeng looked pale and murmured to himself: "If the war continues like this, it will be a huge money competition. The future will be a game between big countries, and poor, weak and small countries will not be qualified to participate in the war.

Although our Dajin has strong military strength, Ming Dynasty has a deep material foundation. As long as a court operates well, they will have endless money to spend. In terms of financial competition, can our Qing Dynasty, which lives in a bitter and cold corner, compete with the wealth of the Ming Dynasty?

And this technology, only the Han people can use their ingenuity to master this artillery technology. But can we do the same as them? Even though we have the same money as them, we don’t have the technology. How can we defeat them without technology? "

It was just a first battle. From a personal point of view, everyone had their own conscience tortured about this brand new war. He summarized his own experience of this new type of war.

In this first battle, which lasted only half an hour, the Qing soldiers lost eight thousand, and the loss was a clean one.

In the Ming army, a soldier burned his finger with a hot Folang gun.

Another soldier was deafened and became the first casualty of the Ming army in this battle. What wins is hearty.

I was shocked, but the battle had to continue. We couldn't get close to 200,000 troops, coming from all over the world, running into this ice and snow, fully armed and staring at each other.

But how to fight this battle?

　Thanks to the demon wolf for the generous reward.

　　

　

(End of this chapter)