When the order was issued, the 30 mortars that had already been prepared and had their scales adjusted were ready to be loaded immediately. When Yang Chendong saw that 30 soldiers were looking at him with 30 shells, he didn't hesitate to say, "load and launch."

"Launch."

Under the roar of the company's artillery, 30 shells were quickly swallowed up by the barrel, followed by the loud noise of bombardment. The shells crossed a beautiful arc in the sky and fell straight into the Tieqi camp in Liaodong, northern Ming Dynasty opposite.

At this time, the northern Ming and Liaodong cavalry were still preparing. The number of people is too large. There must be an arrangement for who will attack first and who will follow. Otherwise, if a bone and brain rush up, there will be no room for display, and there will be self crowding.

There was a sudden roar in the air. Still preparing, the northern Ming and Liaodong cavalry instinctively looked up. But the speed of the shells was too fast to capture. When they looked up, they saw bursts of fire and thunder around them.

Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom

When the shells fell, they were falling into the dense crowd. For a time, the powerful air waves blew like a strong wind. The unprepared northern Ming and Eastern Liaoning cavalry were thrown off their horses like broken kites.

Some horses were also frightened and began to run around under the constant neighing. The always docile war horse had not known its owner at the moment. Frightened, he ran around and hit everywhere. I don't know how many unprotected northern Ming and Liaodong cavalry were hit to the ground and trampled on by horseshoes.

The sound of gunfire, one by one military tent was also overturned to the ground, and some also caused a sea of fire, giving people a sense of human purgatory.

"Don't panic, don't panic, follow the general to charge, charge." Luo baikun was naturally resentful when he saw the artillery fall and disrupt the army. When he was shocked by the power of the black cavalry Longwei artillery, he also made a bold decision, that is to launch an attack immediately, otherwise God knows what the army will look like if it goes on like this, and whether he has the ability to launch any counterattack.

The roar and explosion of gunfire disrupted the formation of the northern Ming and Liaodong cavalry, so that they could not assemble on time and launch a considerable scale charge. It also forces the other party to attack as soon as possible for a decisive battle.

It's too much to say it's a decisive battle. There are more than 80000 elite iron cavalry on one side and only 2000 black cavalry on the other. The number is too unequal.

When it comes to the decisive battle, there is something wrong, because it is simply a one-sided massacre, and there is nothing to do with the decisive battle.

When it comes to a decisive battle, it is inappropriate. There has never been such a decisive battle. One side has lost its troops and the other has not lost at all.

It is more appropriate to die than to fight a decisive battle.

The gunfire roared and continued. One shell after another fell into the camp of Tieqi in Liaodong, northern Ming Dynasty. No one was spared, whether it was going to charge, preparing to charge, or staying behind, because no one knew where the next shell would fall and which people would be killed.

The sound of gunfire is like firecrackers put by rich people during the Chinese New Year. It doesn't mean to stop. As bullets were fired one after another, the horses on the charging road were shot, and the cavalry on the horses were hit, so they had to fall to one side with people and horses.

The explosion continued. When the enemy was about 100 meters away, rocket launchers fired one after another and fell into the crowd, causing bursts of explosions and howls.

If the enemy were closer, the grenades would hit them like raindrops falling from the sky, attracting huge fire. At the same time, they would also kill and kill a large number of northern Ming Liaodong cavalry who rushed to the nearest place.

Two thousand black cavalry dragon guards on Qiyun mountain have orderly division of labor. Or those who shoot, shoot or throw grenades are busy at the moment. Almost all the 2000 people used it. No one was stopping. Everyone was busy. Although they were very tired, it was worth it. Because such a battle can not be encountered from time to time. Thanks to the strict discipline and clear goal of the northern Ming Dynasty and Liaodong iron cavalry, they wanted to kill Yang Chendong. If they had another opponent, they would have been scared away.

The loss of the northern Ming and Eastern Liaoning cavalry is increasing. Often, before a thousand people ride halfway up the mountain, they have lost more than half. When they come to dozens of meters, there will be no one left. At the highest peak of Qiyun mountain, it seems to have become a natural graben and a huge gap, completely isolating both sides. Even if you have the power to split the sky, you still can't move forward.

"Rush, continue to rush. Don't be afraid of death. They only have two thousand horses." Luo baikun stopped his horse long ago and hid himself by several big trees with some of his own soldiers.

The loss was so great that Luo baikun was bleeding with heartache Almost every moment. But at this time, he can't stop. Until now, if he stops, his previous achievements will be wasted. He wants to see how much gunpowder the other party has. Don't he believe that his 80000 horses still consume not only the other party's gunpowder? As long as the opponent's firearm can't exert its power, he believes that the northern Ming and Liaodong cavalry can also kill the king of Wunan by spitting one mouthful.

The northern Ming and Eastern Liaoning cavalry charged continuously. Although many people saw the power of firearms, they had no order to retreat and stop the attack, so they had to charge. In particular, some paoze are dead and around, which makes them deeply stimulated. At this moment, they are like crazy mad cows. They only know that they keep moving forward and have only one goal. They rush to the top of the mountain and kill heiqi Longwei.

The charge is still going on. Next to a camp at the foot of the mountain, Fang Dingshan has already begun to vomit blood with heartache.

The northern Ming and Eastern Liaoning cavalry was an elite cavalry that he worked hard to set up.

In the absence of war horses in the northern Ming Dynasty, it is conceivable how difficult it is to form a cavalry team with a staffing of 100000 people. Therefore, Emperor Daizong did not hesitate to take out the silver from various ministers and Beiming bank from the national treasury to fill the vacancy, and gave him enough support in the hope that he could revitalize his troops and restore the brilliance of the Beiming army.

In this army where even the emperor has invested a lot of money, Fang Dingshan has made great efforts. Fearing the difficulties and dangers of the road, he came to Liaodong and persuaded many strong young people to join the team with his three inch tongue and a large amount of gold and silver; He also went to the prison, where he rescued some Mongolian prisoners and sent them to the army; He also found many merchants who often came from the grassland and "bought" Mongolian men with skilled horses at a high price; He walked through countless northern Ming armies, where he selected many strong soldiers and filled the northern Ming and Liaodong cavalry teams.

It can be said that the internal components of the northern Ming and Eastern Liaoning cavalry were complex, and everyone's entry took a lot of effort. Fortunately, the result is also satisfactory. Even the well-known heavy riding regiment in the five-star army is no longer their opponent, which makes Fang Dingshan see hope and the future.

This is why, knowing that Yang Chendong appeared and was ready, he dared to come with a large army. He firmly believes that even if the other side is fierce, with 2000 pairs of nearly 100000 cavalry, he still has a strong advantage.

The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. At this time, Fang Dingshan was caught up in this theory. He was already dead when he saw one elite cavalry rushing out, but soon fell on the road of charging. Their sabers were not stained with blood and their strength was not fully developed. That feeling made him see that he was deeply distressed and palpitating.

King Wunan, what kind of brain did you have to make so many powerful firearms?

King Wunan, what kind of person can we win this battle with less?

King Wunan, what kind of courage can you be happy and unafraid with 2000 to 100000, and turn around to kill?

At this moment, Fang Dingshan hated Yang Chendong. If scolding can make a person die, I'm afraid the current king of Wunan has a thousand lives, which is not enough to die.

Red eyes, blood dripping from the heart, and blood flowing out of the corners of the mouth because of heartache. Gradually, in the past, Fang Dingshan, who was calm and had not moved him before, became more and more ugly. His psychological endurance had reached the extreme and was about to collapse.

"General, shall we withdraw?" Mu Qiong was guarding Fang Dingshan, watching countless cavalry rush up, but soon there was no news. When the young man who was still alive just now became a corpse who couldn't move at all, why didn't he pay for his blood. Before knowing how much gunpowder King Wunan had prepared, he thought that such a bone brain charge would not solve any effect, so he thought of persuasion.

Fang Dingshan's face first showed a trace of struggle and hesitation, but soon he shook his head, "no, you can't stop."

We can't stop. If we can't win Yang Chendong in this way, Fang Dingshan really doesn't know what kind of opportunity to kill this man. As long as Yang Chendong did not die, Beiming would be in danger, and even the destruction of the country was not impossible.

Therefore, even if the price is too high, Fang Dingshan can't stand back, let alone hesitate. He's going to fill it with human life today. He wants to see how long the five-star army can last. Don't you know it's tired to kill?

The charge of the northern Ming and Eastern Liaoning cavalry did not mean to stop, and the gunfire on Qiyun mountain would not stop. But if you listen carefully, the intensity of gunfire is not as intense as before.