Seeing that with the cooperation of guns and artillery, Dashun's army began to retreat, and each one turned into a headless fly. After losing the ability to fight back, Zhu Changwu stood up and gave orders while holding a sniper against the retreating Dashun. The army was chasing and fighting at the same time.
The other quasi-dragon soldiers also walked out of the simple positions one by one and began to pursue and shoot.
And often at this time, it is the moment when the quasi-dragon soldiers holding Type 191 show their power.
In position defense warfare or ambush warfare, both the artillery crew and the heavy machine gun crew can fully utilize the power of their firearms and inflict heavy damage on the enemy. But when it comes to chasing the enemy, their weapons will be a little cumbersome, and this is when the nimble Type 191 begins to show its power.
Since there are more ordinary quasi-dragon soldiers holding Type 191, once they are organized, their firepower can also achieve the purpose of continuous output, which allows them to fill the gap during this period to achieve continuous fire suppression. role.
Zhu Changwu shot and killed the enemy while paying attention to the cooperation of the quasi-dragon soldiers. The result made him very satisfied.
As expected, they are all elite veterans who have been on the battlefield. Some things about the war can often be revealed at a glance. And as the number of battles increases, the cooperation will become more and more tacit.
Zhu Changwu had already thought that after this battle, many soldiers would have to remove the "quasi" characters on their heads and become the real first batch of Dragon Army soldiers.
The quasi-dragon soldiers are chasing, and they are chasing fiercely. Often those who escape at the end of the Dashun army will soon turn into cold corpses, especially when the dragon soldiers do not need prisoners on the battlefield. , that really scared the Dashun Army.
It's not like they never lost when they fought against the Ming army in the past. But it doesn't matter, just surrender if you can't beat them. It's just a little bit of food. But once they get the right opportunity, they will immediately leave the military camp and transform themselves into soldiers of the Dashun Army again.
But this time, the same trick didn't work at all on the Ming army chasing them.
During the pursuit, these Ming soldiers did not care whether you had put down your weapons or whether you were kneeling down to beg for mercy. They only knew that as long as you were still alive, they would shoot you. And many times, even if you are dead, there will still be people worried that you can still jump up, and they will shoot you again.
This kind of taking no prisoners at all and showing a more ferocious side than those old battalion soldiers completely frightened the Dashun Army.
Surrender is not an option, death is certain, and the only option left is to run away.
After everyone understood this, escape became the mainstream of the Dashun Army. Although the central army of more than 30,000 people in the Dashun Army had not yet begun to exert force, and had no chance to appreciate the power of the Ming army's new firearms, But he was also affected by the trend of running away.
The prepared military formation was scattered, and even Liu Rukui, who was riding a horse, almost escaped being squeezed under the horse by the group of people.
"You bastard, why are you running? There are so many of us, and the Ming army will not be our opponent. Charge, charge for me!"
Riding on his horse, Liu Rukui shouted and waved the sword in his hand, cutting down two Dashun soldiers who were running away from him.
But even if they did this, it was still useless against the general situation. There were really too many Dashun soldiers who escaped. Under the leadership of these people, many Dashun soldiers did not understand what was going on, so they followed Throw away your weapons and run away together.
Liu Rukui was still shouting on the horse, looking furious, and what he did was clearly seen by the drone in the sky, and then Zhu Changwu took action.
"Ling Xiaoyun, bring the sharpshooters with me." After knowing that there was a group of generals on horseback in front of them, who were about to command the army to counterattack, Zhu Changwu had no intention of leaving them behind.
As the general in charge of the army, Zhu Changwu naturally knew his shortcomings, and there were too few available troops.
Even among the 50,000 Ming troops organized this time, recruits accounted for more than half of them.
With such an army, if we really go head-to-head with the Dashun Army, we will definitely lose.
Even if the Dashun army on the opposite side is a mob, the result will be the same.
The current Ming Dynasty has been rotten to the core, just like the city of Beijing has been besieged for so many days. Can you see a real King Qin army coming to kill it?
I am afraid that some of the Ming generals outside are watching, and there are even some who simply want to support their troops and respect themselves. Can such a Ming army be trusted?
The answer is naturally no.
If you don't trust them, you can't reuse them, so now the only available soldiers in Zhu Changwu's hands are the 50,000 Ming troops. Although they are all new recruits, at least they have a clean foundation. Once the ideological indoctrination is correct, there will be no problem with their loyalty.
He only has these available troops, and there won't be many more troops in the short term. Under such circumstances, how could he let his limited troops take any risks?
From the beginning of this battle, Zhu Changwu never thought about letting his soldiers fight a tough battle. What he wanted was to let them feel the atmosphere of war, clean the battlefield more, kill more dying people, or It is the dead who come to practice their courage.
With such an idea, the Dashun Army cannot be allowed to fight in a battle. In Zhu Changwu's eyes, any enemy riding a horse, regardless of their identity, must be killed.
With a call, Ling Xiaoyun and ten sharpshooters rushed over from all directions and joined Zhu Changwu.
A total of eleven people strode forward. When they had traveled about a mile, the drone also showed that the distance to the target was only about 18,000 meters.
At this distance, it is undoubtedly very difficult to hit the opponent, but Zhu Changwu has no choice. He has seen that under the obstruction of Liu Rukui and some old battalion soldiers, the retreat of the Dashun Army has been contained. , some Dashun troops have even begun to change direction, and are likely to rush towards them.
"I saw that there are no horses in front of me, but all the cavalrymen will be killed without leaving any one behind." Zhu Changwu pointed his finger into the distance, and after just saying this, he raised his gun and shot.
Ling Xiaoyun also looked into the distance in the direction of the finger, but when he saw the distance between the two sides clearly, he couldn't help but take a breath. It was more than three miles away. In their eyes, the opponent was just It's just a black spot, and its appearance cannot be seen clearly at all.
With such a long distance, it is undoubtedly a huge challenge for Ling Xiaoyun and the others to hit them.
But at this time, they didn't care about that much. Since it was an order issued by the general, they had to carry it out. This was also the most important requirement for becoming a dragon soldier.
"beat!"
Although he didn't have much confidence in himself, Ling Xiaoyun still took aim without hesitation with the Type 10, and the bullets flew straight out of the barrel.
Bah bah!
The gunfire was continuous, but the effect was only average. After a burst of gunfire, only three people on the horses on the opposite side fell. Two of them were hit in the chest by Zhu Changwu and died, and one was killed by a sharpshooter.
Of the ten people who fired, only one hit. I don’t know whether the shot was really accurate or just a lucky chance. This made the ten people in Ling Xiaoyun blush a little, feeling that this time it was really embarrassing. .
"It's okay, there are enough bullets. Just treat this as normal training." Zhu Changwu did not blame them. On the contrary, he said soothingly, and then at his feet after he finished speaking, he did not know when it piled up again. Lots of ammunition.
This is not the first time such a thing has happened on the battlefield. There were still doubts among the quasi-dragon soldiers before, but as time went by, everyone stopped asking. As long as they have enough ammunition in their hands, who cares where these things come from and what they do?
Long Bing will be his absolute confidants in the future, and Zhu Changwu has no intention of hiding his abilities from them. Besides, once the war started, he had no time to cover up anything. Even so, he might as well be generous.
This is often the case with people. When they do something secretly, this person will always be suspicious of that person. But when you become aboveboard, people's curiosity will disappear because they will make up their minds.
Brainstorming is a good thing. Often there are things that you can't explain yourself, but once someone else fills your mind, they will find all kinds of reasonable explanations for you.
Zhu Changwu did not rebuke, only encouraged. Ling Xiaoyun and the others were greatly encouraged. Each one of them began to sum up their experience when firing. They did not ask for hitting the enemy with one shot. All they asked for was that this shot should be better than the previous one. Just hit it more accurately and better.
Just as my mood relaxed, the accuracy of the next shooting began to obviously improve. Although it was impossible to achieve a hundred hits like Zhu Changwu, at least ten shots were fired, and one or two people could often be hit. There were two or three enemies.
The Sharpshooters began to show their power, which was reflected in the Dashun Army, and everyone began to feel insecure.
The soldiers of the old battalion riding on the horse did not even notice where the enemy was or who fired the gun, so they fell off the horse to the ground one by one.
At the beginning, the number of people who died was not very large, that is, someone occasionally fell off their horses. But after only a quarter of an hour, the number of people who fell off their horses began to increase exponentially. Seeing that the companions who had been joking together before were so helpless. Xiu's body was stained with blood and died, and more and more soldiers in the old camp became afraid.
It is true that they are battle-hardened.
There is nothing wrong with them licking blood with the tip of a knife.
There is nothing wrong with them also killing people like crazy.
It's just that when you can't see the enemy at all and your comrades around you die, this feeling is so bad that many old battalion soldiers become nervous or even afraid.
Bah!
