Da Ming started to ascend the throne

"Boom..."

Before Ye Bilong could finish his sentence, he was shot in the head by Liu Wenxiu. After he died, he still pointed at Liu Wenxiu, very unwilling.

Liu Wenxiu snorted coldly:

"Being able to kill people is the last word. Why don't you say these words and shoot when you kill me unarmed Han people!"

"Boom bang..."

There was another burst of gunfire, and many Baturu fell down immediately.

The remaining Batulu didn't fight with Jin Yiwei, and rushed directly to Liu Wenxiu. They wanted to kill these sharpshooters first.

But the idea is good, but the reality is cruel. These sharpshooters can shoot six bullets in a minute, almost every shot. They rushed towards Liu Wenxiu and others like this, but they died faster.

"Bang bang..."

"Bang bang..."

As the gunshots sounded, Baturu's heads were blown off one by one, and the remaining Baturu finally got scared and started to back away.

But where there was no way out, the gunshots stopped, and the Qinglong three led their men to slaughter again.

The family property that has been held captive for decades and Dorgon's last reliance was completely wiped out after a stick of incense.

The barbarian style of play is in the face of modern technology, and there are not even shorts left after losing.

Chapter 282 Entering Chongwu Palace

After eliminating Batulu, the captive in the East, the soldiers of the Ming army went straight to Chongwu Hall.

This is the Dongyao Golden Palace, which is the place where the civil and military ministers discuss matters, which is equivalent to the current Hall of Supreme Harmony in the capital.

But when they were more than 200 steps away from Chongwu Hall, they saw about [-] Dongyao Tartars standing in formation with muskets in hand.

Qi Jiguang waved his hand, and the soldiers of the Ming army stopped immediately.

"Array of flintlock guns, and kill these Eastern captive barbarians on the spot."

"Yes"

Qi Jiguang gave an order, and immediately two thousand flintlock soldiers lined up and approached the Dongyao Musketeers in front of Chongwu Hall step by step.

Among the two thousand Ming troops, there were five hundred Qi's troops, five hundred Longteng troops, and five hundred National Guard troops.

In addition, there are Wubaijin Yiwei and Fanzi of Dongchang and Xichang.

The battle is now coming to an end, Qi Jiguang also needs to balance the forces, and can't use all Qi's army.

200 steps

190 steps

180 steps

……

120 steps

100 steps

The Ming army stopped a hundred steps away from the Dongcap firearms soldiers.

They can shoot at a distance of 120 steps. In order to improve the accuracy, the Ming army, under the command of hundreds of families in each team, moved forward to a distance of [-] steps.

However, the maximum range of Dongyao firearms is only about 60 steps, and the performance of the firearms of the two sides is very different.

However, when the soldiers of the Eastern Captive Firearms saw the front row of the Ming army aiming at them, these barbarians not only did not get nervous, but laughed.

"Hahaha, ridiculous Minggou, they dare not take another step forward, is this distance going to scare the grandpas to death..."

These Dongyao firearms soldiers are death squads organized by Dorgon. They are all loyal to Dongyao. They are all here to stop the Ming army with the heart of death.

Seeing the Ming army standing so far away and aiming at them, the Dongyao Tartars thought the Ming army was afraid of them.

"shot"

"shot"

"shot"

"Bang bang bang..."

The commanders of the three Ming armies looked at the Donghu Tartar firearms soldiers with disdain on their faces, and suddenly ordered to shoot.

The soldiers of the Ming army immediately pulled the triggers of the flintlock guns, and there was a neat sound of gunfire at the scene.

"A group of fools and incompetent..."

"Pfft..."

Seeing the Ming army shooting at such a distance, the commander of Dongyao was still laughing at the Ming army's idiot.

But before his laughter ended, he suddenly felt a chill in his chest, as if something had hit him violently.

Looking down now, he suddenly found a big blood hole in his chest, which was spurting blood. He drew back his sword and smiled.

"how can that be……"

Looking back, his companions also fell to the ground one after another, and this guy turned over and fell to his death.

"shot"

"Bang bang..."

The Ming army kept firing guns, firing at the Tartars row after row.

The Dongcap Musketeers also started to fight back, but their muskets could not reach that far.

I could only watch helplessly as my companions fell down one by one.

"Rush up and shoot!"

Niu Lu, a musketeer in the East, knew that he couldn't fight like this, and only by getting close to the Ming army could he cause damage.

Under the leadership of Niu Lu, the Dongyao Tartars began to charge the Ming army, and they were going to shoot back at sixty paces.

Huang Ming looked disdainfully at the captives, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth: