Daming: I asked you to hang yourself, but I didn’t ask you to rebuild the Ming Dynasty

Alzin gave up a large number of new soldiers equipped with three-eyed muskets, and prepared to rely entirely on veterans armed with matchlock guns...

However, something surprised him.

I saw that the Ming army cavalry was getting faster and faster, and the ground was shaking under the trampling of the cavalry.

Just when the forward of the Ming army was still more than 100 steps away from our side——

Arzin had just raised his hand and was about to wait for the Ming army to reach a distance of fifty steps before he immediately ordered to fire.

who knows!

"Snapped!"

Someone suddenly pulled the trigger, and a crisp gunshot sounded!

A shot goes off!

Some people, perhaps because they were extremely nervous, fired before Alzin gave the order.

The army was filled with large numbers of new recruits, and the sound of gunshots was like boiling water.

"Hit!"

"Crackling~"

Balls of fire exploded in the tightly packed ranks of Qing troops!

Alzin’s face turned green!

He stared, opened his mouth and roared:

"Who told you to shoot?

Who asked you to shoot? "

However, Arzin's roar was drowned in the gunfire one after another.

Everyone follows the herd, and when they hear the gunshots becoming more and more intensive, even the elite soldiers can no longer hold back!

"Hit!"

The long-standing Qing soldiers holding matchlock guns also pulled the triggers one after another!

"Clap clap clap clap!"

Messed up...

Smoke filled the Qing army's positions.

Arzin's eyes were dull, and in those eyes that had lost their luster, the Ming army on the opposite side was accelerating again...

Not even a single one fell off the horse!

"It's over!"

Alzin murmured...

At this time, the Ming army had just entered a hundred steps away...

……

When the Qing army opened fire, even Li Laiheng was stunned for a moment.

play too!

Do you think the fire sticks you are holding in your hands are my Ming Dynasty's Fuhan guns?

Without rifling, even the flintlock gun has a range of only about a hundred paces! (The effective range of the matchlock gun is 160-200 meters, which is just over a hundred steps.)

If you shoot from such a distance, do you still have time to reload?

Running at full speed, the war horse can run about 1-2 miles in 3 minute.

If it is a good horse, it can run 3 miles away!

As for the reloading speed of the matchlock gun, even the most skilled veteran gunner can only reload three rounds in one minute!

Li Laiheng looked forward contemptuously, raising his fists high.

At this distance, only His Majesty's quick shooter can possibly load a bullet...

You also have to get a flintlock gun!

next moment!

The grenadiers were finally within fifty paces.

"bomb!"

Li Laiheng roared.

The messenger puffed up his cheeks and blew the bamboo whistle in his mouth.

"Doo-doo-doo!"

The sharp sound of the bamboo whistle spread throughout the army.

The grenadier at the front stretched out his hand and pulled hard, and the lead fell off.

"laugh!"

The black powder ignited under the friction of the ignition rope.

The grenadier grasped the wooden handle of the grenadier with both hands, stood up with his feet on the saddle, and leaned slightly backward.

Then, with a sudden bounce like a carp jerking, his body quickly moved forward.

The muscles of his two bare arms were erected.

"drink!"

With a roar, the grenade, supported by the six-foot-long wooden handle of the grenade, flew across the void and fell towards the heads of the Qing troops.

"Hoohoo!"

"Hoohoo!"

"boom!"

Because the overall manufacturing process is not advanced enough, the grenade that ignites quickly explodes in the air as soon as it flies out.

The flying iron beads and broken porcelain exploded several unlucky grenadiers into bloody gourds...

But more grenades landed on the Qing army's heads before exploding!

The dense formation of the Qing army became the biggest accomplice.

Almost all of the iron beads, fragments, and broken porcelain flying around hit the Qing army!

There were also grenades that fell into the crowd and bounced on the ground a few times before exploding...

Bagala, who was wearing heavy armor, luckily escaped the explosion above his head. He was holding his bloody cheek and wailing in pain. His unprotected leg pole was full of shrapnel...

The grenadiers in the first row, after throwing, immediately hugged the horse's neck and lowered their bodies.

The grenadiers in the second row have already waved the grenades in their hands!

Hundreds of grenades formed a "justice coming from heaven" and pounced on the dense formation of the Qing army.

Behind, there is another rain of grenades thrown by the third row...

The first row of grenadiers is ready...

……

Continuous explosions turned the dense formation of the Qing army into a flesh-and-blood mill.

The intact Qing troops in the rear collapsed!

It was clear that the cavalry of the Ming Army were still dozens of steps away from them, and he clearly still held sharp weapons in his hands...

However, in the face of this hell on earth, no matter how brave a man is, he loses confidence.

What's more - the Longhutai Qing army, which was mostly composed of new recruits!

The Qing army dropped their weapons, turned around and ran away, even leaving the horses beside them...

"rush!"

Li Laiheng grabbed the big banner with his hands, pointed diagonally forward, and shouted:

"Come on!

kill! "

The overwhelming cavalry passed over the grenadiers who had finished throwing grenades and were gradually slowing down, and rushed towards the Qing army!

"Kill!"

"Clap clap clap clap!"

The soldiers rushed within thirty steps and fired at the Qing troops rushing towards the Yuhe River.

After finishing the loaded bullets in the Fuhan gun, he casually hooked the long gun on the saddle's Sheng Sheng, then pulled out his hand and took out the Rongguang No. [-].

"Crack crackle crackle!"

The Qing army was densely packed into a group, and even the soldiers with the worst marksmanship had an absurdly high hit rate.

Amidst the continuous gunfire, the fastest running Qing army did not bother to take off his armor. With a "pop", he jumped into the waist-deep water.

"Hahaha!

Come and hit the live target! "

The unknown man laughed loudly and raised the Glory No. [-].

Four gunshots rang out, and two Qing soldiers fell into the river...

Blood stained the river surface red...

……

Amidst the constant gunfire, there were less than ten people who trudged through the knee-deep mud to the other side!

They had just landed ashore, and before they could breathe a sigh of relief, they heard laughter coming from behind:

"Look at me!"

"Snapped!"

There was a gunshot, and Niu Luzhangjing, a Qing soldier who was running at the front, fell down at the sound.

Several people turned around and looked, and they were immediately frightened to death!

I saw the Ming army opposite, hundreds of them, raising their spears.

"Clap clap clap clap!"

After a burst of gunfire like fried beans...

No one is left standing.

……

"Clean up the battlefield!"

Li Laiheng, who completely annihilated the Qing army at Longhutai and once again made great achievements, didn't care.

After giving the order, he raised his foot and kicked a corpse.

The dead body lying on the ground turned over.

"Yo!"

Li Laiheng smiled:

"Isn't this my old friend Arzin who helps me train my troops?"

……

ps: cry to death!

I……

These useless hands!

I am really planning to steal the tower in the last 2 minutes. Who knows, give me a verification...

I just finished it and the interface is gone!

Only then did I realize it was zero o'clock...

me, me, me...

Just chop these broken hands into pieces, I feel so tired!