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Chapter 190 Slaughter, Snipe

Chapter 190 Slaughter, Snipe

During the battle in Guangning, Zhao Mengzi saw a lot of blood, and also beheaded dead people while cleaning the battlefield.But he found that there is nothing more enjoyable than killing the enemy with his own hands.

Watching the enemy being hit and falling to the ground amidst the blood splattering, Zhao Mengzi gritted his teeth bitterly.

Damn it!If it weren't for this bunch of bastards, Lao Tzu's family would still be living well in Guangning, how could it be like now, with relatives separated.

Damn it!If it weren't for these robbers, I might have been with the girl who was praised by the matchmaker...

Pulling the trigger hard, Zhao Mengzi grinned and watched happily as an enemy was hit and fell to the ground, making a cry worse than killing a pig.

Niulu Erzhen Nehaqi escaped another catastrophe, but his face was cut by shrapnel and blood flowed.

Looking at the soldiers who fell to the ground in the gunpowder, he was both resentful and helpless, and he also had more fears.

If it was a face-to-face fight with swords and guns, with his own skills and experience, he would have the confidence to deal with four or five enemies, but now, there is no chance to show it.

The blood was still flowing, my legs were already numb, and I couldn't feel any pain.Nahazi supported a long spear and moved back with great effort.

A soldier who was hit in the face by shrapnel was writhing on the ground, blood gurgling from the fingers covering his face; a soldier was lying on the ground miserably, with the tip of a wooden stake protruding from his chest.

Nahazi looked away, he had no choice but to save himself, he had no one to help him now.

But the sharp wooden stakes in the wide trench, which don't look dense and threatening, have become the biggest obstacle to escape quickly, and even a deadly weapon.

Through the blur like smoke and mist, Nahazi saw the edge of the ditch not far away, climbed up, and came out of this hell of blood and fire.He saw hope, and he seemed to have more strength.

However, a thunderbolt that fell from the sky smashed Nahazi into hell again.

Although he was wearing a helmet, the force of the flying and falling was still heavy. It was already very lucky not to kill Nahazi on the spot.

Feeling dizzy, Nahazi fell to the ground.Then, in his fearful and desperate eyes, the thunderous thunder that was close at hand burst out with a dazzling flash.

Amin and other generals were stunned by the sudden change.And Zaisangu, who was directing in front of him, was even more shocked.

The smoke and dust aroused by the explosion blocked Zaisangu's sight, and his heart became colder, and he sank into the abyss.

This was a long-premeditated attack, but he didn't realize that five Niulu and [-] Jianzhou warriors were just sent to the slaughterhouse by him.

The muskets are still as dense as popping beans, and the flames of the explosion are still flashing, but the number has been greatly reduced.

Without the cover of the loud explosion, the gunshots could be heard more clearly.But it is no longer the roar of the whole row, the enemy is shooting freely, which means that the massacre is coming to an end.

The gunpowder smoke was gradually thinning, and the pungent sulfur smell hit his face and got into his nose. Zhai Sanggu's eyes were wide open, staring at the front.

Vision is still blurred, but the pungent smell is getting stronger.Finally, some survivors emerged from the smoke and stumbled back.

One, two, three... These guys who survived by chance were in a mess, their faces were dusty and unconcealable, and their bodies were stained with blood. They threw away their weapons and ran away without looking back.

The sight became clearer again, and the screams and wailings were heard more clearly.

A miserable scene finally appeared in Zaisangu's field of vision.

In the wide trench, there were blood and flesh everywhere, corpses on pillows, and the wounded wailing; stumps, broken arms, and broken flags were scattered in the bombed area in a mess.

Looking further away, the corpses in front of the deer village and the wooden pile are even more shocking.They are scattered horizontally and vertically, densely layered, stretching tens of meters long.

Under Zai Sanggu's astonished eyes, the drums on the Ming army's position changed, and the swordsman and musketeers quickly moved out, launching a counterattack against the retreating enemy.

The gunfire became more intense again, and the musketeers chased down the enemy with forward shooting, and knocked down Jiannu from behind who dared not turn their heads back.

The screams and howls seemed so helpless and desperate amidst the bursts of gunfire.The massacre took place right in front of Zaisangu's eyes. Jiannu fell to the ground, rolled over, and howled amidst the spray of blood.

Zhai Sang's eyes were tearing apart, when had he ever seen such a miserable scene.

The brave and fierce Jianzhou warriors were shot and killed by the enemy like pigs and dogs.

From far to near, no, from the perspective of Zaisangu, it is from near to far.The enemy obviously does not want to let go of any of them, although this is impossible.

The sword and shield hands mercilessly slashed and killed the injured Jiannu on the ground. Speaking of which, they were doing good deeds, giving joy to Jiannu who was struggling in pain.

Zaisangu subconsciously held the horse's belly tighter, his teeth rattling, wishing he could rush forward and hack all those nasty enemies to death.

Zaisangu didn't come to his senses until his personal soldiers galloped up and grabbed the reins and reminded him not to approach the battlefield.Although he was still resentful, he did not continue to charge forward.

However, just after Zaisangu was uncontrollable and advanced tens of meters, the shadow of death had already enveloped him, but he still didn't know it.

Although the new military system of the Ming army has planned the proportion of light and heavy arquebus, long spear, sword and shield soldiers, the implementation of the standard cannot be guaranteed in the early stage.

Now they are concentrating on the production of Lumi guns. The large matchlock guns and eagle guns can only be temporarily purchased from the Portuguese and equipped with a small amount of troops.

For Zhang Pan's association, only ten eagle guns were issued, which was a pitifully low ratio compared to the two thousand Lumi guns already equipped.

However, the power of the eagle gun and its tactical application are still described in the "Infantry Manual".Zhu Youxiao regarded this heavy matchlock gun as the sniper rifle of later generations.

Many generals of the new army also believed that this kind of musket, which can shoot far and hit hard, can be used as a means of attacking important leaders of the enemy.

The same is true for Zhang Pan, who selected thirty soldiers with big arms and round waists to train them specifically in shooting eagle guns.

The effective range of the Lumi gun is about 50 meters, and the maximum range is 150 meters; the eagle gun is 100 meters and 250 meters respectively.

Of course, it was very difficult for muskets at that time to shoot accurately.However, the tactics of using concentrated fire and shooting can still greatly make up for the shortcomings.

At this time, the ten eagle gunners behind the parapet finally had a chance to show their skills.Under the order of the officer, the ammunition was loaded with the maximum amount of charge, and aimed at Zaisangu, which was 60 meters away.

Such a long distance has never been attempted by a gunslinger.According to their own shooting experience, the angles they adjust are also different.

Strictly speaking, this is sketchy shooting, almost all of it.Can hit, luck is more important.

"Boom!" Almost at the same time as the officer gave the order, the ten eagle guns fired lead bullets weighing forty grams from different angles and flew towards the target.

Zaisangu was completely unprepared. He still gritted his teeth and watched the miserable battlefield, trying to restrain himself from the urge to deploy troops to continue the onslaught.

The sudden roar and white smoke from the Ming army's position did not attract Zhai Sanggu's attention.But in an instant, lead bullets had already been fired.

Just beside Zaisangu, a soldier suddenly fell off his horse, spitting blood.

The lead bullet hit his chest. Although it didn't penetrate, it was like a hammer hitting him, and blunt injury was inevitable.

Before Zaisangu could react, a buckshot hit his left cheek obliquely by coincidence.

Then, it can no longer be described as bloody and bloody, it is almost a gorgeous scene of a rotten watermelon being hammered.

With a sad hiss, Zaisangu's horse under his seat was shot and fell to the ground with a plop.

Under the stunned gazes of several guardsmen, more than half of his head was smashed, and Zaisangu fell down straight like a splendid firework.

This, is this the brave and fierce Zaisangubel who is used to fighting?
The soldiers woke up slowly, screamed and howled, jumped off their horses, and helped up Zaisangu, who was no longer in human form, like a concubine in mourning.Why, they are responsible for the death of the main general.

Through the binoculars, Zhang Pan showed a happy smile as he watched Jiannu weeping and embracing the corpse.

He Kegang put down the binoculars, very excited and joyful, and said, "If Jiannu becomes angry from embarrassment and attacks with all his might, that's fine."

Zhang Pan twirled the telescope in his hand, and said with a smile: "I think so too, I'm afraid that Jianu won't fall for it so easily."

He Kegang chuckled and said, "He looks like a big boss, maybe he's here to take revenge!"

"I hope so." Zhang Pan nodded lightly, and issued a general order to treat the wounded, prepare enough ammunition, and prepare for the battle.

After this defensive battle, Zhang Pan and He Kegang's confidence was even higher, and they were more sure of defeating the enemy.

According to the observation of the second general, there are less than [-] Jiannu here, and the [-] musketeers and [-] spears, swords and shields in Lushun Fort are enough to resist.

If Jiannu dared to divide his troops to surround him on all sides, Zhang Pan was ready to concentrate his forces on the defensive and attack on one side.

What's more, there is a ship in the harbor, and through fireworks, you can contact Zhang Bang and He Zan to come.

Of course, Zhang Pan also has some regrets.If the Dongjiang army has reinforcements to help in the battle, such as Kong Youde's Youxie, it is very possible to wipe out the Jiannu who came to attack.

Not to mention that the defenders of Fort Lushun adjusted their deployment in this way, preparing to meet Jiannu's attack.At this time, Amin and Jierhalang were holding their brother's body and crying loudly.

It was just a tentative attack, and it would not count as another attack by the governor of Zaisangu.Amin and Jierhalang watched from a distance, not too worried about Zaisangu.

But in the blink of an eye, the situation suddenly changed. The Ming army bombarded frantically and fired intensively with muskets. The fierce firepower quickly defeated the attacking troops.

Amin and Jierhalang were equally astonished and shocked, they understood some of the mysteries of the formation of the Ming army, and knew that they had been fooled.

But the time was not long, and Zaisangu, who had died in a mess, was carried back by the soldiers.This made the two of them couldn't believe their eyes, even more unbelievable.

(End of this chapter)

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