Zheng Jun's third-hand style - platoons + grenades + tiger squat cannons. The tiger squat cannons have not opened yet. After only a wave of saturation attacks that are not saturation attacks, the Qing soldiers who were charging stopped like a tide encountering a reef.

Many people were shocked by the "combat power" that Zheng Jun exploded.

Who can stand such a rain of bullets? Although he knows that the Zheng army's guns and cannons are powerful, Liu Zeqing was reluctant to use his treasure servants as cannon fodder when he fought with Zheng army in the past. They just heard that before, but now they have truly realized what guns and cannons are sharp.

This is too amazing. It's in the dark now.

Of course, these veterans also knew that the gunshot was a good time for them to continue charging, but the matter happened to them, so they were still afraid.

However, they still crossed over a dozen of accomplices who were screaming and rolling on the ground, crossed over a corpse that was silent, and rushed up with shouts.

Because of the love star behind them.

When the Liu army soldiers had just shown signs of timidity, several sharp arrows shot out from the cracks of the man, nailing the Liu army soldiers who screamed the most miserable.

"Charge, rush forward! Go forward, rush forward, don't retreat-" Ai Xinga raised her waist knife and roared.

At the same time, several Bayala soldiers rushed into the group of Liu Jun soldiers, roaring fiercely, "Crush, rush..."

At this moment, the deafening musket sounded again.

These are the new soldiers.

The shooting was very timely, but the number of people was limited, and only thirty or twenty people were knocked over the opposite side.

Ai Xing's eyes were not surprised but happy, and twenty or thirty people were killed or injured. The Southern Barbarians were poor.

"Charge, rush, the South Man has no guns..."

He personally raised his waist knife and stepped forward. The musket that had not been loaded with ammunition was not even as good as a fire stick. The Qing army's second charge continued to come. As for the grenade, um, Ai Xing Ahta forgot!

At this time, Yuan Dahong no longer cared about volleyball guns. Whoever stood still would fire.

Because the distance between the two sides was quickly getting closer, Zheng's muskets could already break the double heavy armor on the Qing soldiers. However, the threat to Zheng's army by the Qing soldiers was also rising straight.

The Qing soldiers screamed and fell to the ground. The projectiles broke through their armor and easily broke a big blood hole in the hit part.

In the blink of an eye, another 10 or 20 Qing soldiers were injured and killed, and a few of them were Bayala soldiers.

However, screams also sounded in the Zheng army's array, and several soldiers were even killed on the spot by arrows or the storefront.

With a "swoosh!", the tight sound of the bowstring sounded, and a heavy arrow broke through the darkness and shot straight towards Yuan Dahong. He was really not careful. If the guards next to him raised the shield in time, it would be hard to say whether Yuan Dahong was killed or alive.

The next second, the sound of "swooshing" breaking through the air came again, but it was not shot at Yuan Dahong, but the guard who was blocking him. The arrow shot straight into the man's throat, took everyone away, and nailed them to the ground.

"Kill!"

Ai Xinga threw down the bow and arrow, held hissing and shouting.

...

In the Zheng army camp in the east of the city, Zheng Zhilong saw that the east wall of Qingzhou had been occupied by bald soldiers, and there was no joy on his face. Now it is the most important to judge which of the three directions of north and south is the real Tatar breakout path.

Although there were not many horse soldiers under Haoge, there were still three or two thousand people. In the night, one of them accidentally released the horse into the army and the Zheng army would suffer a great loss.

"Report, Duke of the State, General Manager Li (Li Wu) sent someone to report, and a fire broke out in Qingzhou City."

“Where’s the location?”

"It's roughly the direction of the treasury and the tribute court!"

"Haoge is a grain of food and a grass, and he doesn't want to leave behind." Zheng Zhilong didn't care about this. He had more food in his hands than Haoge. "Don't pay attention. Tell Li Wu, be careful."

In the short term, he will not send troops to Qingzhou.

...

There was a pungent smell of gunpowder in front of Yuan Dahong's formation, which was indescribable. Not far away, there was a smell of blood coming from time to time, reminding that this was a cruel battlefield.

"Run, my Qing Dynasty won thousands of victories!" Ai Xing's eyes watched Zheng's army's front getting closer, but Zheng's army did not shoot or throw bullets. Instead, the soldiers in front raised bayonets one by one, and people rushed to the front involuntarily.

He saw hope of defeating Zheng Jun in front of him.

As long as they can rush into the opponent's array and as long as both sides can fight at close range, he will be confident and completely destroy the opponent with only those Bayala soldiers in his hands.

The Bayala soldiers made earth-shaking cheers, which were shouted in Jurchen. Although Yuan Dahong couldn't understand, he had to admit that the momentum of these Qing soldiers was not weak!

At this moment, the distance between the two sides was approaching more than a dozen steps. "The musketeer retreated, and the gunner was ready."

Yuan Dahong shouted, and then he saw the two rows of musketeers with bayonets in front of the formation immediately retreating, revealing six tiger squatting cannons.

It is really convenient to carry this small cannon weighing dozens of pounds. It is completely the best infantry support firepower in today's era.

Ai Xinga hadn't seen it before, and she thought that Yuan Dahong had nowhere to be here. After all, Yuan Dahong and the others are Xiao Yuanying. Even though they have been incorporated by Zheng Zhilong, there is a layer inside, right?

Moreover, according to observations over the past few days, there were still many cold weapons soldiers in their army, and the armor in the army seemed to be as bright as the regular Zheng army soldiers. So Yuan Shizhong and others were taken for granted by the Qing army as miscellaneous soldiers who were not valued.

It is like the Han army flag in the Eight Banners or the current green flag soldiers.

This is also the biggest reason why Haoge chose this place to make a breakthrough.

The Qing soldiers were only a dozen steps away from Yuan Dahong's army, but many people immediately hesitated and feared when they saw the guns opposite, and stopped charging.

Even those Bayala soldiers.

Many of their predecessors have used their lives to experience the protective power of heavy armor under the cannon.

It's not worth dying like this.

Even if they die, they would rather stand in the pile of enemies' bodies and die under the scattered swords and guns.

Instead of a light gunfire, they were completely destroyed. The power of Zheng Jun guns and cannons was very powerful to them.

Ai Xing Ah was like Zhan Wuzha who was stared at by the prehistoric beasts, and air conditioning was rising above his head. The shadow of death instantly occupied his heart, and the joy and impulse of the previous ones faded away like a tide.

"What a cunning southern barbarian. Retreat, retreat quickly-"

He is the legitimate son of a first-class duke and the direct descendant of the five ministers, so he cannot die here.

Regardless of whether it was embarrassing to show fear in front of the Bayala Bing and Liu Jun soldiers. Ai Xinga turned around and fled back the first one.

The few personal guards, Geshha and several Bayala soldiers beside him all followed suit. Seeing that the Ai Xinga were like this, the remaining Qing soldiers naturally shouted and turned around and fled backwards.

But no matter how fast they run, can the cannons fly faster?

The muzzles of the six tiger squat cannons burst out with flames almost at the same time, and then the roar and blast!

The six or seven hundred lead-shock stones filled in the belly of the six tiger squatting cannons were sprayed out in an instant, flying over the short distance in front of you at an extremely fast speed, easily tearing the armor on the enemy in front of you. Whether it was lead-shock or stone, they became unstoppable just like adding armor-breaking buffs.

Tear the enemy's armor and tear their skin and flesh.

The injured person's blood sprayed along the wounds made by the lead-shock stones and blood arrows were sprayed.

Yuan Dahong blinked his eyes, and there were some days when the tiger squat cannon fell into his hands. Yuan Shizhong selected the most elite group of people in the army to change into guns and teach him to lead. Later, during the days when he was trained, he really heard too many rumors about tiger squat cannons, or more accurately, rumors about shotguns.

In fact, he had also seen people killed by shotguns with his own eyes. He also cleaned the battlefield in the Battle of Zhang Qiuzhen.

But Yuan Dahong never "fired" the cannon himself.

Now, he really had an urge to jump up in his heart.

This thing is really convenient to kill people.

The Tartars were covered with heavy armor, and they were fine if they were stabbed by swords and guns, but they were knocked down with one shot, and there was a large number of shots.

"How dirty should this Ming Dynasty be? Such a powerful weapon is empty, but it is called the Tartars to be arrogant for more than 20 years?"

Just a tiger squat cannon has such great power, but the Ming Dynasty was defeated by repeated battles. How useless the emperor and civil and military ministers of the Ming court should be.

What if you don’t have good things?

Ai Xinga fell to the ground and could never get up again. He was wearing two layers of heavy armor, but the cannon was like a hot knife cutting butter, easily cutting the protection on his vest.

Ai Xing'a consciously felt that the vest was hit by three hammers with a big hammer, and the perception below her chest was gone.

The lead bullet and stone hit his vest, pierced his belly, and even his spine and internal organs were completely broken.

He was lying on the ground now and couldn't even scream because he opened his mouth and spit out blood from his mouth.

At the last moment of his life, Ai Xinga just lay helplessly on the ground waiting for death, waiting for the darkness to come. But at this moment, his mind was still extremely clear.

It was only at this moment that he realized the danger of the Qing Dynasty for the first time, which was very dangerous.

It was as if the Qing Dynasty, standing on the top of a towering mountain, was standing on the top of a towering mountain. He thought he was unshakable. But he didn't know that this seemingly majestic mountain was a foil.

The mountain belly has been hollowed out.

They rose outside the pass. For more than 20 years, they defeated the Ming army again and again with their swords, guns, bows and arrows in their hands and war horses under their crotch. But if the Han people learned from Zheng Zhilong and played with this kind of gunfire flow, how many times can the Qing people fight? How many times can they spend?

Even if Emperor Chongzhen of the southern country did not learn from Zheng Zhilong to build a battalion, but only equipped with such sharp guns and cannons on the big cities, how many people would have to die in the Qing Dynasty to chew the city?

A few years ago, they couldn't even eat Jinzhou City.

In the future, guns and cannons will dominate, firearms will be the number one, swords, bows and iron cavalry...

Ai Xing's tears flowed, not for himself or for the severe pain, but for the Qing Dynasty and the Eight Banners!

Even if the Qing Dynasty can still establish a foothold in the pass in the future, everyone will speak with guns and cannons on this battlefield, and the power and power in the Qing army will sooner or later be transferred from the Eight Banners to the Han people.

By then, can the Qing Dynasty still establish a stable foundation? It is still established, but is the Qing Dynasty still established a stable foundation?

"This is really ridiculous..."

Ai Xinga wanted to raise her head, look at the moon as much as possible, and ask God. But before he got the answer, he was completely swallowed up by the darkness.

So he didn't see it. Just as his own people were waiting for a break, a team of Eight Banners horse soldiers rushed towards Yuan Dahong in a fierce manner.

"The whole team, the whole team--"
Chapter completed!