When the golden armored cavalry in front of them spread out and retreated, revealing the slave yellow armored cavalry that had been covered by them before, Sun Yuanhua and Sun Dapao were so excited that they almost shouted!
There were so many slaves and thieves... at least two thousand people, and they were packed so tightly, just over a hundred steps away! And it's right in front of the muzzles of its own 36 3-pound cannons!
As soon as the cannon was fired, they were knocked down one by one!
And they can't rush over at once. Because the old Hamulin River, which is neither wide nor deep, is right in the middle.
With the old Hamulin River blocking them, they couldn't rush over at once, so they had to be bombarded. This is really God helping Ming Dynasty, God helping Sun Dapao!
Sun Yuanhua and Sun Dapao finally roared, "Quick, quick... Blow the suona, fire the cannon, fire the cannon!"
The artillery has been loaded, and now it's just a matter of taking a look. There is no need for the Portuguese general Gongsha to take action in person, the Portuguese gunner below can take aim himself... How can he still miss it at this distance?
The slave thief Huang Jiabing on the opposite side also saw the cannon. They probably all knew that the cannon was powerful, so chaos started immediately.
This is not one door with two doors, but 36 doors!
And it's not a squatting tiger cannon or a general cannon, but... I don't know what kind of cannon, but a flesh and blood body will definitely not be able to withstand it!
Some of the clever slave thieves had already thought of escaping. They turned their horses around and tried to rush out of the chaotic battle formation, but were quickly stopped by the slave thieves' officers.
Some of the slave thieves didn't know what they were thinking, but they actually took out their bows and arrows and wanted to shoot!
It's more than a hundred steps away, how can it be shot? Just wait to experience the power of Sun Dapao!
As soon as Sun Yuanhua thought of this, his cannon fired!
Boom boom boom...
A roar that could shake a person's soul away sounded.
The 36 cannons spit out gunpowder smoke almost at the same time, and then 36 3-pound iron balls were pushed out of the barrel by the explosive power of the gunpowder. They rolled and flew towards the chaos of the slave-thief Huang Jiabing on the other side of the Old Hamulin River. ...and then it was smashed!
This is a 3-pound iron lump. It sprays out of the barrel and can kill people if it hits it.
If it happens to penetrate the human body, there will be two bloody holes the size of a washbasin, one on the front and one on the back. The human body will be penetrated on the spot!
All the flesh, blood, organs, bones and so on in the blood hole were all smashed to pieces!
But the cannonballs that came out of the back of the human body were still very powerful and continued to roll and fly forward. If this cannonball is lucky enough, it can hit the second, third, or even more slave-thief yellow-armored soldiers... it will penetrate a bunch of them with one shot!
36 artillery shells swept through, and the slave-traitor Huang Jiabing on the north bank of the Old Hamulin River had already suffered heavy casualties. The beach on the north bank of the Old Hamulin River was full of corpses and seriously injured people and horses beaten to pieces by the shells. A dying man and a horse lying on the ground.
However, these slave soldiers were brave enough. After being bombarded by 36 cannons, they were only in chaos for a while. Under the supervision of Niulu and Beiyu at all levels, they rode forward and wanted to rush across the Laohamulin River. He tried his best to find Sun Dapao, but also made a series of strange screams!
But can Sun Dapao be afraid of these slave cavalry? His 36 cannons were Western 3-pounder cannons, not the kind of general cannons or tiger squatting cannons that took a long time to fire once. Before the gang of slave soldiers could rush across the Old Hamulin River, the loading had already been completed.
boom......
The sound of cannons rumbled and the sound became loud again.
But this time what was shot was not a 3-pound iron ball, but more than a thousand lead bullets!
The Western 3-pound regimental cannon was loaded with shotgun shells. Within a few dozen steps, it was like a dragnet with no place to hide!
When these more than a thousand shotgun shells were sprayed out, more than a thousand slave thieves and yellow-armored soldiers who charged desperately rushed to the center of the old Hamulin River. When the shotguns swept by, blood and flesh flew everywhere, and the old Hamulin River immediately became a hell on earth. Looking around, there are ugly dead people and horses everywhere, all bloody and bloody! There were also some people and horses who were not dead, and they all fell in the river, screaming and screaming. The water of the Old Hamulin River was dyed red in the blink of an eye.
Although those slave thieves and yellow-armored soldiers are brave, they are also made of flesh and blood! When have you ever seen a weapon capable of killing people like this? If the Ming army had been equipped with such heartless 3-pound Hongyi cannons, they would no longer be slaves and thieves... they would have been loyal to the Ming Dynasty!
It's too late to be a Ming Zhongliang now, but they don't dare to advance against Sun Dapao's cannon anymore... At their current position, if they want to cross the Old Hamulin River, they will need at least another round of cannonballs. It’s hard to say how many people will be out of breath at that time.
But it was not easy for them to return to the north bank of the Old Hamulin River. There was also a large section of the river to cross, and their backs had to be shelled!
Just as this gang of slaves and thieves were turning their horses around in the river and fleeing to the north bank of the Old Hamulin River, the artillerymen under Sun Da's gunner completed another round of loading, which was still the most brutal shotgun.
"Fire the cannon! Fire the cannon...kill all the slaves and traitors to me!"
Sun Yuanhua and Sun Dapao were extremely excited, their eyes were red and their throats were hoarse, and they were still shouting orders.
Although he has long known that the Western 3-pound cannon is no less powerful than the 12-pound Red Cannon in the field - the 12-pound Red Cannon is too difficult to move. By the time you complete the deployment on the battlefield, the enemy will have already fled. Can you still stupidly wait to be bombarded? However, Sun Yuanhua still didn't expect that the 36 Hongyi small artillery pieces that could be deployed mobilely could actually exert such power. The yellow-armored slave thieves, numbering more than 2,000, were crushed alive by 36 small cannons!
Boom boom boom...
36 3-pound cannons roared again, another round of cannonballs!
More than a thousand tiny lead bullets passed over the flesh and blood of men and horses, causing rain of blood to mow down groups of slave thieves and warriors.
The remaining slave thieves and yellow-armored soldiers were already stunned. They ran away and howled in terror. How could they look like the Eight Banners Heavenly Soldiers?
What was smashed by Sun Dapao's 36 3-pounders was the central part of the battle line of the slave army, but in other parts of the battle line, the slave soldiers and generals also heard the intensive bombardment and saw the tragic situation in the center of their own battle line!
The morale of the military immediately began to waver!
The Ming army across the Laohamulin River was boiling!
"Wan Sheng! Wan Sheng! Wan Sheng..."
The shouts were deafening, and the whole army was gearing up. Even Zhu Chunchen's pretentious golden-armored soldiers began to brandish swords and guns - the opportunity to cut off heads and earn military glory has come, and whoever doesn't fight is a fool!
The tens of thousands of Ming troops that Zhu Youjian brought to the battlefield of Laohamulin River had high morale. They were a victorious army, and they had never lost a battle with Zhu Youjian! Secondly, they have enough food and salary, and the salary is very high; thirdly, their training and equipment are also good, so they are courageous.
They were originally a little afraid of the elite soldiers led by the slave thief Khan, but now that they saw how powerful their cannons were, they couldn't help but charge.
The Great Khan who was in the center of the slave-traitor front line saw that his own front line was in danger and the morale of the Ming army was high. He finally lost his composure and moved forward with his own soldiers, as if he wanted to personally supervise the battle.
It didn't matter if he moved, Zhu Youjian, who was supervising the battle at the rear of the Ming army, had been staring at him with a telescope!
"Huang Taiji has moved forward...Quickly, give Sun Yuanhua the order to shoot Huang Taiji!"
In fact, there was no need for Zhu Youjian's will, and Sun Yuanhua was not blind. He had long seen a slave-thief chief pressing forward surrounded by his own soldiers.
Regardless of whether it's Huang Taiji or not, we'll wait until he's beaten to death!
"Quickly, aim at the big slave bandit leader on the other side of the river... Aim at the big slave bandit leader, load iron bullets... Quickly!"
Sun Yuanhua was like crazy, running around his artillery position and giving orders. The gunners of a dozen cannons either heard his order, or saw the leader of the slave thieves surrounded by a large number of people. They all pointed the muzzles of the cannons up and quickly completed loading.
With a roar, more than a dozen 3-pound iron balls were sprayed out of the muzzle, roaring towards the leader of the slave thieves surrounded by people.
It was too late, but it was too late. A dozen iron balls arrived in an instant, sweeping over a bunch of yellow-armored slave thieves on horseback! Dozens of people were captured on the spot, including the leader of the slave thieves!
"Hey! Hit! Hit... hit Huang Taiji!" Zhu Youjian kept holding the telescope and saw Huang Taiji fell from the horse with his own eyes. He was already dancing with excitement and went a little crazy looking at it.
Huang Taiji is dead... he was hacked to death by black artillery!
The Ming Dynasty is about to revive!
"Preach my will!" Zhu Youjian said loudly, "The slave thief Khan Huang Taiji has been shot to death. Now is the time to make achievements. The Ming Dynasty soldiers will follow me to kill the slaves! Kill the slaves!"
The Ming army's general offensive begins now!
