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Chapter 1684: The level is too low

Most of the Tatar cavalry who rushed in the front died in a tragic death before they could see the enemy clearly. But this was not the most terrifying thing. The mines and sting horses, various pits and stumblers that were ambushed in front of the Tatars were really even more life-threatening.

Of course, the Tatar cavalry hoped that they could rush into the enemy formation like a whirlwind, and then use their strengths to kill the opponent, but they soon discovered that there were pits everywhere and war horses could not use their speed advantage at all.

The terrain here is narrow, and because of this, the Tatars had to charge in intensive manner, but they didn't know that... this... made artillery and machine guns play their greatest advantage.

I saw countless shrapnel and steel balls flying across the radius of several miles ahead, quickly forming an insurmountable barrier.

So more and more Tatars rushed over, and then more people fell down.

In this war, under the groan of countless people, blood instantly dyed the earth red. Many Tatars had heard of the legend of the firearms of Zhenguo Mansion. At that time, they were obviously afraid, but those Tatars who had escaped by chance from the new army of Zhenguo Mansion would always describe the scene at that time, such as the firepower, and when the other party started shooting, the Tatars were also aware of their mistakes and had developed various ways of dealing with them.

However, these Tatars were still confused after all, because... the firepower they are facing now is obviously stronger than those Tatars who escaped by the guns of the new army in Zhenguo. No, they are more powerful.

Countless people were unwilling to be shot by stray bullets, and some people stumbled on the ground with their backs. However, losing the war horses was no longer different from dying from fighting for the Tatars.

In front of the formation, there were already corpses piled up, and Batumonk, who was behind, immediately felt something was wrong.

Because he realized that he had miscalculated the combat power of the new army in Zhenguo. He just needed to judge by the sound, and realized that things were not as optimistic as he expected. In fact, this was worse than he thought.

In the morning mist and smoke, Batumonk could not tell the specific situation, but he knew that these pioneers alone would not be effective, so he chose the tactic of adding fuel to the oil.

"Suddenly Lu, you bring a pair of people forward."

Batumonk ordered in a deep voice, and someone turned over without hesitation and shouted at his own troops.

After giving this command, Batumonk just gritted his teeth and said nothing more, and his face was very gloomy. It seemed that the Tatars were at a disadvantage, but he knew that he had to continue to let the Tatars rush forward because he had no choice now. The Tatars' enemies are here, is there a possibility of retreating? Where can I retreat? If I abandon this piece of fat, I will never have such a god-given opportunity, so...

No matter how much loss it was, Batumonk decided to do whatever he wanted. He could no longer turn back, because once he retreated, the subsequent decline in morale was also a missed opportunity, which made the Han people full of confidence. How many Han people would come out of seclusion?

I can only persist and keep insisting, and I have to fight Ye Chunqiu to death.

At this time, more horse teams launched a sprint.

The Japanese machine gunners were completely boiling blood. Because it was too hot, it made people feel that the entire fortress was filled with hot steam. One machine gun was broken and it didn't matter. They continued to set up another spare machine gun. A gunner screamed and held the trigger tightly. He saw the flames spurting. His hands were already shocked and he was bare. He said excitedly: "Murada, I feel full of strength, which is so good."

The guy named Murata was sweating profusely, but he was scooping the spring water tiredly, hoping to kill the boy who was talking to him.

The artillery has a brief stop.

When the second wave of charge came, there was another roar of artillery fire.

In a sense, this is an asymmetric war, because the two sides of the war even just see the shadow of the other party in the mist, the battle has already begun. No, it cannot be said to be a battle, but it is more like a killing, one-sided killing.

The rapid sound of horse hooves was quickly suppressed by gunfire. The Tatars who rushed to the front were penetrated by bullets and a blood mist sprayed out from their shoulders. But this was just the beginning. Even if he fell down, his body would not be spared. Even if he lost his breath, more bullets were still shot into his body. Some people were even blown to the point of blood. This place was more like a purgatory on earth.

Ye Chunqiu was standing on the second line, holding a telescope to observe the enemy situation ahead.

Hundreds of machine guns did make up for the new army's firepower, especially in this narrow and narrow area, which simply used the Tatars as targets. The Tatars were obviously not willing to accept it. A group of people rushed over and fell down, and then the people from the back team continued to rush, and the collapsed cavalry team would soon be supplemented. This desperate style of playing Ye Chunqiu couldn't help but admire him, and he was afraid that only the brave Tatars could do it, otherwise they would have collapsed long ago.

Ye Chunqiu put down his telescope and looked relieved. He was afraid that some of them would fight in this battle. At least he was confident in today's attack.

The Tatars' tactics were still at the most Yuan Dynasty stage and had not been improved. They were just a way to rush against firearms. Of course, this was also due to the decisive battle location chosen by Ye Chunqiu. Even if they wanted to use some superb tactics, they were afraid that it would be impossible.

The third group of Tatars had already launched a charge. Ye Chunqiu knew that Batumonk would definitely order the attack to stop due to huge casualties. Next, he was to find a way to deal with his own firearm array. In fact, he was not too worried.

"It's really not easy." Ye Chunqiu looked sideways and smiled at the officers who came to the front line to observe, saying, "This is a war that is not helpful to us, and the level is too low."

In this war-filled situation, everyone couldn't help but laugh.

In fact, everyone was still very nervous at first because before the battle began, no one could determine whether such firepower could stop the Tatars. After all, the Tatars have always been fierce. In the eyes of many people, fighting on such flat bottoms seems to have more advantages over the Tatar cavalry. No matter how you look at it, it is a big gamble. Although you have great confidence, the battlefield changes rapidly and no one can predict the opportunity.
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