The battle lasted for nearly half a day.
At this time, it was noon, and the fighting on both sides was getting tired.
The British commander thought this was a good opportunity, and he left the road with the order to allow the raiding force that had been prepared to attack the warehouse.
On the frontal battlefield, the commander ordered: "Attack!"
The soldiers on the front line were equipped with three-shot muskets, and the attack suddenly became much more fierce.
The attack of Vino's troops was suppressed for a while.
Seeing this scene, Wei Nuo, who was out of temper, raised his eyebrows.
Through the telescope, it has long been observed that the opponent used a three-shot musket.
With a faster attack frequency, reloading is also much more convenient.
"Whose firepower is stronger, right?" Vino sneered, and was about to send his six-gun musket team onto the battlefield.
Because of Long Yan's six-shot musket.
Vino is not afraid of competing with the opponent, no matter how he looks or fights.
It will be their side that has the most firepower.
But at this moment, Qin Changfeng said coldly: "No matter what stupid order you want to issue, I suggest not to issue it."
Wei Nuo turned to look at Qin Changfeng, his face full of confusion.
His hand was still hanging in the air, and he didn't know whether to take it back at this time.
After careful consideration, Wei Nuo slowly let go without giving an order. He looked at Qin Changfeng doubtfully and said, "Sir, give me a reason."
Qin Changfeng pointed at the frantically attacking British troops in the distance, and said calmly: "Don't you think their current attack is just to suppress you?"
"Although our troops don't have any bunkers prepared in advance, you didn't realize that the other side's troops were firing almost randomly."
"Not many bullets hit our soldiers at all. Think about their purpose of attacking like this?"
"What are you trying to cover up?"
After listening to these words, Wei Nuo suddenly woke up.
"They must have other actions!"
Qin Changfeng nodded, looked at the battlefield again, and said calmly: "They have probably started taking action now. It won't be long before you know what their target is."
"So I advise you not to give any orders now, otherwise you will regret it even more later."
Vino nodded and looked towards the battlefield.
The British soldiers attacked with their own three-shot muskets with great momentum.
At this time, the group of assault troops ordered by the British commander followed the fire cover and circled into the intersection that was firmly controlled by the two troops.
According to the British commander's prediction.
At this time, their fierce firepower will temporarily blind the enemy's attack.
The raiding force took advantage of this opportunity to attack the warehouse, then circle back and tear apart the enemy's formation.
Everything is arranged perfectly.
But the British commander ignored one thing. He did not notice the movements of the rebels.
It was the order to raid.
There was an explosion!
Wei Nuo looked over anxiously, his face changed drastically.
"They wanted to capture the path to the warehouse and attack us from behind."
Qin Changfeng hummed and didn't really care.
Vino immediately ordered to mobilize teams equipped with six-gun muskets that had not yet entered the battle to rush to the warehouse.
Vino was also an officer who had been in Boston for a long time.
He also knew the terrain of the port very well, and he knew deeply what that path meant to them, and he also understood that if it were lost, their troops would be torn apart.
What followed was an absolute defeat!
He absolutely cannot allow such a thing to happen.
By the time the musketeers arrived, the British troops had almost captured the entire route.
The soldiers responsible for guarding the path suffered heavy casualties, and on this narrow and crowded road, the British soldiers threw things similar to dragon flame grenades.
Emitting a strong explosion, in such a narrow space, this weapon, which is not very powerful but extremely lethal, plays a huge role.
Bomb fragments flying in all directions hit the soldiers of the Continental Congress Rebel Army.
Harvest their lives ruthlessly!
The musketeers who arrived were furious when they saw the countless dead and injured corpses on their side. The captain at the head shouted angrily:
"Hold on, we must not let them come!"
Gunshots suddenly filled the narrow space.
Looking at the sudden appearance of the rebel troops, the British troops did not panic at all. Their assault troops were equipped with three-shot muskets.
Facing the opposing troops, there was no pressure at all.
And there is no obstruction at all on this road for transporting goods.
A straight path.
If the troops on both sides want to seize this section of the road, they can only use simple methods to directly face the opponent's attack.
Win in a brutal way, with the most firepower.
The losing side will only die, and there will be no room for maneuver in the rest.
The British troops believed that they had three-shot muskets and that the opponent's firepower could never match theirs. It would not take long for them to win this war.
But after the musketeers on the opposite side opened fire, the British troops instantly realized that the situation was different from what they imagined.
The opponent's firepower clearly exceeded theirs.
"What's going on with these guys? There's something wrong with the guns in their hands!"
"Their firepower shouldn't be so strong!"
"Get out of my way, I want to escape from this hellish place!"
Some British soldiers saw their teammates being beaten into pieces by the other side.
They wanted to evacuate, but now there was no possibility.
The British troops behind the intersection were blocking the road.
The soldiers at the back wanted to attack, while the soldiers at the front wanted to leave this hellish place and escape the battle.
But none of them can escape from here now.
Because the firepower of the parliamentary rebels was so strong, a six-shot musket could empty the magazine in just five seconds, fill the magazine in five seconds, and fire again.
In one minute, if there are no accidents, thirty-six bullets can be fired.
The frequency of such attacks is beyond the times.
The British assault force was unable to fight back under such firepower.
When they wanted to retreat, they realized that there were no teammates behind them, and only corpses were left around!
After the rebels eliminated the last enemy, they finally occupied this section of the trail leading to Huanglong.
They did not hesitate at all. Although the duty of soldiers was to obey orders, their mission was only to guard this road.
The road was now held, and at the other end of it lay the rear of the British troops.
At the nearby port, the British troops were already fighting tenaciously.
If you want to end it quickly, you have to go around here and tear apart the British troops!
After thinking of this, the captain of the musketeers ordered his men: "Tell General Vinod that the path has been captured, we will continue to attack, and ask him to quickly send troops to support!"
Now is the best time to attack. If you miss it, your opportunity will be delayed.
It may even lead to greater changes.
After the explanation, the captain of the musketeers left to lead the surviving troops in the attack.
