With the command of the squadron leader and the captain, the second row of musketeers who had been released took a step back, and the third row of musketeers stepped forward in an orderly manner, and under the order again, they activated the muskets in their hands, and after another burst of white smoke, the bullets whistled, and there were only three hundred enemies on the opposite side, at this time, there was only a lonely figure, tightly strangled their horses, just two hundred steps away, stopped the charge, looked around blankly, and their faces were full of unwillingness and fear.
At this time, Wu Sangui did not issue another order to shoot, in his opinion, 2,000 projectiles to kill the lucky man in front of him was simply a waste, so in the hands of the herald beside him, he took a loaded musket, connected the door with the front sight and the enemy in the most standard posture, and then pulled the trigger.
Ida roared excitedly in the charge, three hundred steps, as long as he rushed another two hundred steps, he could cast the bow and arrow in his hand, and he could let the cowardly enemy taste the power of Manchu warrior cavalry.
When he reached three hundred paces, the opposite side began to shoot, Ida smiled and thought that at this distance the fire system can only be empty guns to listen to the sound of courage, which is just the time to give himself another distance, but he just thought so proudly, but suddenly found that the warriors around him were shot and fell, before he was surprised, another burst of gunfire rang out, and another group of warriors who were charging were shot and fell to the ground, and when the other Eight Banners wanted to restrain the war horse, the third musket rang out again, at this time Ada found, Except for his own miraculous standing here, all three hundred warriors were killed.
The battlefield suddenly became dead silent.
This result made his brain blank for a while: "How can it be like this, when can the fire system of the southern dog shoot so far and so neatly, when will the southern dog become no longer panicked?"
Lu Hanqiang's army, is it really already a god-like existence, I must go back to the city and report the news to the emperor, so that the emperor's reinforcements can be prepared when they face Lu Hanqiang's troops.
So he turned his horse and prepared to gallop back to the city, but when he was about to turn around, his chest was slammed hard, like an invisible sledgehammer, smashed on his heart, he opened his mouth, looked at his chest incredibly, there was a blood arrow spraying outward, he subconsciously wanted to block him with his hands, but he didn't have any strength in his body, he could only watch his blood, in the strong south wind, splashing everywhere, and he couldn't see it in the eastern sunshine, A brilliant rainbow is formed, small but poignant.
Then his consciousness was slowly blurred, and he reluctantly slid off the war horse, this war horse that understands human nature, I don't know why its owner suddenly fell to the ground, kept snorting, and gently arched his master with his head, as a result, he felt that his master's body was rapidly becoming cold and stiff, and he stood in confusion on the empty and silent battlefield, looking up to the sky and neighing.
There was no cheering on the battlefield, there were marines All the soldiers were wheezing heavily, because they were all new recruits on the battlefield, training and fighting were not a concept at all, just now, when all the soldiers saw the three hundred menacing Manchurian cavalry began to charge at themselves, they were also afraid, they also trembled, the only difference was that they had not forgotten the discipline of the commander who reminded them at any time during the training, so they just pulled the trigger according to their own fear of discipline and the habits developed by training, and their brains numbly pulled the trigger according to the order.
As a result, the war ended so easily, and this effect made me feel so truly that I was an invincible soldier in the world, and all enemies would eventually turn into powder in front of me.
"Yes, the army trained by you and Wu Sangui does make me very satisfied, especially this musket three-stage shot, which brings the power of the musket to the extreme."
Lu Hanqiang was very satisfied with the results of destroying 300 enemies in just three breaths, and praised Zhou Chujun and Wu Sangui without hesitation.
The three-stage shooting of the musket, this is not Lu Hanqiang's invention, since the last time he made a fuss on the flintlock pistol, Lu Hanqiang closed his mouth tightly with interest, everything must be observed first, and after asking, he dared to express his opinions in later generations, such as this musket three-stage shooting, he asked Zhou Chujun and Wu Sangui very carefully, and Wu Sangui clearly told him that the formation of this musket three-stage shooting had been skillfully formed as early as Qi Jiguang's time, and the reason why it is now the firearms battalion of the Ming army, Failed to play its huge power well, one is the quality of the musket, the most important is the training problem, those Ming musketeers, almost no training before the war, so how can they play the power of the musket three-stage shot that is very strict with the formation and discipline requirements "Training, strict training, and strict discipline are the basis for a real army to win, as the saying goes, sweat more in peacetime and shed less blood in wartime, this slogan is too wise."
Zhou Chujun took a step back, and Wu Sangui was so embarrassed that he didn't know what to do: "This adult is good at all, but he is too thick-skinned, where can he boast of his own slogans."
Coughing to cover up his embarrassment, Wu Sangui solemnly asked Lu Hanqiang for instructions: Master Governor, is the next step for us to take advantage of the victory to pursue and directly attack the city Lu Hanqiang looked left and right at the bed crossbow explosive bag that had been waiting for the battle, and said with a smile: "This kind of shock can only shock and fear the Han Eight Banners and those displaced people who are defending the city, and it can't play the role of a soldier who surrenders without a fight. ” Wu Sangui couldn't help but applaud: Master Inspector is wise, the battle just now just made the enemies defending the city frightened, and it has not yet reached the point of making them desperate, if we use explosives to blow up a section of the city wall, and use this thunderbolt method to make them completely discouraged, and then we will issue an order to persuade them to surrender, so that there are both thunderbolt means and Bodhisattva heart, Niuzhuang can be at your fingertips, and your lord is really wise.
Lu Hanqiang seriously educated Wu Sangui: "If you say this, you will be seriously suspected of being a sycophant, and such an attitude is unacceptable."
Then he turned his face and smiled smugly, "But I like it." ” Wu Sangui had a feeling of seasickness again, where is this cheekiness, this is simply shameless, but for the sake of His Holiness, he ran back to the position with vomiting, and began to command the bed crossbow brigade, advancing forward, preparing to bombard the city wall of Liu Zhuang. t1706231537: