It was with this instruction that although the ammunition belt was enough this time, there was still no cold front meaning to waste bullets. He held the gun tightly, stared at the front like an eagle, and considered the most suitable time to shoot.

230 steps... 220 steps... 200 steps!

When we reached the full effective distance of 200 steps, that is, 300 meters, the gunfire suddenly made a loud noise. In the night, it was like a meteor shower across the sky, and poured out directly on the Warsaw cavalry coming from the opposite side.

Under the dazzling light of fire, I almost saw the Warsaw cavalry of hope, experienced a cry of hell, and realized what life is loveless and hopeless.

When the bullet spins out of the gun chamber powerfully and gets into their bodies in less than half an breath, many Warsaw cavalry have been killed on their horses before they know what happened.

Perhaps it was because the impact speed was so fast that many cavalry people had died, but their bodies were still on the horse and moving forward. It was not until two or three breaths later that they were all planted under the horse. Even when they died, they were afraid that they could not understand what killed them.

According to what they had learned in their usual training, a hundred cold front opened fire in a cross and step-by-step manner, just like laying a fire net, and wiped out all the incoming Warsaw cavalry within the distance of 200 to 150 steps. In a word, no Vajra cavalry can rush within 150 steps except the war horse. The only fifty steps became an insurmountable natural moat in front of the vara cavalry.

After a hundred Lengfeng, they were followed by the two soldiers of the five City Army and horse division brought by Tao Jin and Gao Li. Originally, I thought it would be a tragic barrage, and some soldiers were ready to kill.

However, when they saw the sudden force of the cold front and the complete stabilization of the situation, they knew that the scene in front of them could not be called a battlefield, but a massacre on the one hand.

Yes, it's slaughter. No Warsaw cavalry can hit within 150 steps. Even if they want to shoot with a bow, they can't reach the range and have no killing effect.

The bow and crossbow in the hands of the Warsaw cavalry could not be shot, and the strong bow of the two thousand soldiers of the Ming Dynasty could not be shot. This scene made Tao Jin and Gao Li anxious. They are here to make war achievements, not to be spectators. It's only intentional to kill the enemy. However, the distance that a strong bow can shoot is limited, and even if it shoots out at such a long distance, I'm afraid it will miss the accuracy. There is no difference between shooting and not shooting.

"Two commanders, if you really have nothing to do, take someone up and bring vara's horse back. It's all good things. Whether it's dedicated to the imperial court or sold to businessmen, it's War Merit and silver." Tengshan noticed the anxious mood of the two Daming commanders behind him, so he gave him a move.

When the horses are in front, they have lost their masters. They gather more and more, which has begun to hinder the cold front from shooting at the target. If these horses can be removed, it can be said to be a policy of killing two birds with one stone.

Tao Jin and Gao Li, who were worried that they had nothing to do, suddenly smiled with joy. "OK, we'll organize people to rob horses right away. Oh, no! It's to pick up horses, Hei hei." even if they have military skills and silver, there is no great danger to their lives. Why don't they do such a good thing?

At present, under the command of the two command divisions, a group of Daming soldiers rushed forward through the moonlight, pulled the tall and strong horses back to their camp, and cleared the obstacles in front of the cold front to ensure that they had a wide view. At the same time, there were no obstacles after the bullets were fired, so they could better kill the Warsaw cavalry.

Willow town.

A thousand Warsaw cavalry were sent out, and one did not return; Another thousand Warsaw cavalry rushed out, but only escaped back, and less than two hundred people.

General Naigong was shocked by the results returned. He didn't understand when Daming's firearm became so powerful that it could also act as a blockade in the dark?

It's not that I haven't dealt with the firearms camp of Daming before. In the past, Zhu Di, the emperor Chengzu of Ming Dynasty, took them to the grassland to show off their ferocity. At first, they were really shocked by the firearm that could smoke and shoot iron bullets. However, after bloody battles, they also found out the shortcomings of firearms, that is, they can only shoot one shot at a time, and then it takes a long time to refill. They are in use, and the accuracy is still very poor, which is far better than that of a strong bow.

Over time, such things no longer make vara people feel afraid. Only when they dare to work hard, sacrifice and pay a very small price can they break through the Daming firearms camp. Next is the time for them to do whatever they want.

Where is it like this time, 2000 people rushed out of two echelons and only one tenth came back?

"What the hell is going on? Who can give me an explanation." seeing that he lost nearly one-fifth of his troops without killing an enemy, Naigong roared angrily at several of his men.

All the vara young generals lowered their proud heads deeply. They couldn't figure out what was going on. They couldn't figure out why the vulnerable Ming army had become so powerful that it let them suffer such a big loss.

No one answered his question. Naigong's mood was not released and his anger was more intense. When he was thinking of teaching these frustrated subordinates a lesson with a saddle, suddenly there was a dense sound of gunfire in the west of Liushu Town, like a lot of firecrackers being set off.

"What's the matter?" the sudden noise startled Naigong. Looking at a burst of fire from the west of the town, he asked angrily.

The words just came out. Soon a young general ran to Naigong and fell to his knees with a plop. "General, in our rear, a large number of Ming troops suddenly rushed in. We didn't check for a moment, and more than 500 people were killed and injured."

This is the head of the walachian family who is responsible for the cushion. At ordinary times, his task is the simplest and safest. He just needs to be responsible for watching whether there are soldiers who escape because of the war. But today, he was suddenly attacked. He was unprepared. He was caught off guard. Half of the soldiers died on the spot. The other reactions were faster and fled into the town.

General Naigong was angry. Hearing what the thousand families said, he stretched out his right hand, grabbed a strong collar and pulled it hard in front of his face. "What are you talking about? The Ming army attacked us from behind? How many people?"

"Look... I can't see clearly. It's too dark." Qianhu shook his head and looked innocent.

No wonder he answered like this. It was really too dark. In addition, he was unprepared. At that time, when the gunshot rang, a lot of brothers fell to the ground. He just ran for his life. Where was there time to see how many enemies came?

The answer of a thousand household officials made Naigong throw him on the ground angrily, and then shouted to other departments, "who dares to lead the soldiers to the back to see what happened?"

Naigong in Liushu town was stunned. Originally thought he was the one who took the initiative to attack, but the reality told him that the Ming army was ready early. Now the one who was attacked has become himself. How could he not be angry?

Thousands of brave young generals volunteered to kill the west of Liushu town with their troops. When the cold weapon faced the 95 gun with a range of nearly 400 steps, it was conceivable that after dropping hundreds of bodies, it rushed back slowly.

So far, a result that people don't want to believe, but it is a fact, is put in front of everyone. The public office is surrounded by a small willow town.

East of town. Tengshan looked at the gunfire and fire coming from the west of the town. "Xiao Feng, you fucking asshole."

No wonder Tengshan is so angry. According to the previous plan, only when they can't withstand the crazy impact of the Warsaw cavalry, will they send a red signal to the sky. At that time, the company brought by Xiao Feng will stab the Warsaw cavalry in the back, distract their attention and distract their positive pressure.

But now, without waiting for his signal, Xiao Feng stabbed the vara vanguard army in the back. How can this not make Fujiyama angry? He hasn't had a good time yet.

But the reality is already so, even if there is hatred in the heart, there is nothing to do. Tengshan can only look at the intersection in the east of Liushu Town, hoping that there are Warsaw cavalry who are not afraid of death to rush out.

Perhaps because the hope in my heart was known by God, a large number of cavalry rushed out of the east of the town, and the number was still a lot. According to the shadow under the moonlight, at least more than the previous time.

"Ha ha, that's good. Naigong is very fond of me. He knows what our battalion commander likes, so he'll die. All the brothers of the third company listen, check the guns and ammunition, and make all the preparations before shooting." seeing that the enemy didn't show any retreat because of Xiao Feng's behavior, Tengshan changed his sad face and laughed.

Originally, the cold front of the third company was angry because Xiao Feng didn't keep his promise. Suddenly, at the sight of the enemy, they rushed out with great joy. They quickly checked the 95 gun and replaced it with a new cartridge clip.

Why did the vara army know that the Ming army was blocking in the east or rush out? This has a lot to do with their leader, general Naigong.

Some people know that they are surrounded, but the public is not afraid of anti joy. He knew that the Ming army had only about 10000 people. He thought they were all waiting for him in the East. It was really difficult to rush over, but the Ming army took the initiative to divide its troops in two ways. Isn't this tantamount to separating the limited forces? That is, how many enemies can there be on the front? When will we wait until we don't rush. When he broke through the frontal blocking position, was it not an empty city without fortification in the capital of the Ming Dynasty, and was it not left to himself?