"Whoosh...whoosh..."
Looking at the charging Chahar cavalry, the sharp whistle sounded again from the pursuing Ming army.
The pursuing Guan Ning cavalry rushed towards both sides, revealing the Ming army infantry behind them.
The Ming army quickly organized their formation, and five stages of tactics were instantly formed. Bird blunderbuss and flintlock guns burning with match ropes were aimed at the Chahar cavalry.
Behind him are two rows of squatting tiger artillery battalions and two rows of Folang machine gun battalions, with dark muzzles ready to go!
"The Fo Lang gun battalion is in position!"
"The tiger crouching artillery camp is in position!"
"The gunmen are in position!"
"Fusiliers in position!"
"The Royal Thunder Camp is in place!"
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Order flags representing different meanings were constantly raised in the army.
Rows of sergeants stood in an orderly manner.
If you look down from a high altitude, you can see four rows of more than 200 artillery pieces staggered in each row.
Four hundred meters...three hundred and fifty meters...
As the cavalry approached, the flag representing artillery was waved.
Seeing the row of artillery, Sangkar Village was shocked and wanted to retreat, but it was too late. We were already at this point. The only way to survive was to charge!
boom!
boom!
The Franco machine cannon in the first row opened fire, firing out three bullets in five breaths.
Without looking at the performance of the Chahar cavalry, they immediately retreated with the Folang machine gun.
Charge...continue to charge...Only by charging can we have hope of survival!
In order to become the leader of the tribe, for the beauty, and for the herds of cattle, sheep and horses, you must rush down!
The comrade in front fell down, and the cavalry behind continued to follow, already less than 300 meters away from the Ming army.
Victory lies ahead!
After a salvo of Folang machine guns, Chahar's 10,000 cavalry lost about 10% due to direct hits to vital points and chaos and chaos.
But the Fo Lang machine cannon in the second row of the Ming Dynasty opened fire.
Because the distance was closer and the power of lead bullets was greatly increased, the Chahar cavalry lost another 20%, but they were already within 250 meters of the Ming army.
The Chahar cavalry could clearly see the face of the Ming army sergeant and the red tassel on his head fluttering in the wind.
To their despair, the Fo Lang machine gun truck retreated, revealing a row of squatting tiger cannons.
A round of volleys resulted in another 20% loss, but the cavalry was already within a hundred meters.
The Ming army sergeant was also shot by the superb archery skills of the Chahar cavalry, but compared to Chahar's losses, they can be ignored.
Looking at the Ming Army sergeant who fell to the ground, the Chahar cavalrymen, who had no time to rejoice, found that black and flaming things were thrown out from the Ming Army camp, covering them like rain!
A strong uneasiness surged in the heart of Sangkarzhai, but before he had time to think about it, loud noises exploded in the cavalry team.
Boom...boom...
Although the radiation surface of this black thing is not as wide as the Folan cannon and the Tiger squat cannon, its direct lethality is greater.
The two thousand soldiers of Yulei Battalion threw more than 10,000 palm thunders and thunders in three breaths.
For a time, the entire battlefield was filled with the strong smell of gunpowder, blood and meat.
boom!
A palm fell in front of the war horse in Sangkar Village. The violent explosion knocked him away, and he was immediately hit by another explosive palm lightning.
"Is this the new firearm used to siege and kill the Jiannu slaves at Longjing Pass?"
"We should listen to the Ming envoy and surrender... Chahar is over!"
This was Sangkarzhai's last thought, and then he lost consciousness.
Although he died, the war was not over yet.
"They are evil spirits!"
"They are gods, we shouldn't mess with them!"
"We surrender!"
"Run away!"
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The Chahar cavalry finally collapsed and began to turn their horses around.
What followed was a unilateral massacre, with archers, gunners, and flintlockers naming the Chahar cavalry one by one.
Zhao Lejiao and He Kegang led the Guan Ning cavalry that had already detoured to pursue the fleeing cavalry.
Chongzhen also arrived at the battlefield under the escort of the warrior camp.
"Clean the battlefield and leave no one alive!"
After the order was issued, the Ming Army sergeant entered the battlefield and began to apply the last blow. Regardless of whether he was dead or not, he first applied three blows, one to the neck, one to the chest, and one to the stomach.
The strong smell of blood floated in the air, and one of the Chahar cavalrymen who was hit by lead but was not dead was screaming, but was killed immediately.
Although cruel, this is war!
Half an hour later, Guan Ning's cavalry returned, and all the 10,000 Chahar cavalry charging in the opposite direction were killed.
"Sun Aiqing, lead the imperial army and continue the pursuit, but do not attack again and set up camp twenty miles away from Guihua City!"
"Send the order to Heiyunlong and lead the army to quickly approach Guihua City, ready to besiege Guihua City at any time!"
"I accept the decree!"
Sun Chengzong responded with suppressed excitement, and then said: "Your Majesty, what should you do if you meet the people of the Chahar tribe in front of you?"
"Kill the adult men, keep the women and keep them under centralized supervision. Anyone who dares to resist will be killed!"
"I understand!"
After Sun Chengzong responded again, he discussed with Sun Chuanting, the commander of the Forbidden Army, and slowly moved towards Guihua City with his army!
Looking at the leaving Forbidden Army, Chongzhen glanced at the battlefield again, and then returned to the minefield with the Warrior Battalion and Tengxiang Right Guards.
When they returned to the minefield, the thick smoke and dust in the minefield also dissipated under the influence of wind.
Looking at the scene in the minefield, all the sergeants' eyes were full of horror, and the entire minefield seemed to have been plowed.
For effectiveness, not only more than 4,000 granulated gunpowder mines were buried here, but also more than 20,000 kilograms of large mines containing ordinary black powder were buried.
At this moment, the minefield was scorched black, with blood and gunpowder-scorched soil mixed together, showing a red-black color.
Corpses lay all over the field, with broken limbs and broken arms, and Chahar cavalrymen lying among the broken limbs, with lead bullets embedded in their bodies, wailing in pain.
Looking at the surrounding Ming army sergeants, their eyes were filled with anger, hatred, fear, commemoration, and relief.
What makes me angry is that the great Ming Dynasty did not dare to fight head-on and resorted to despicable means;
What I hate and fear is that the Ming Dynasty actually has such a magical weapon, and Chahar's glory will no longer be there!
What I remember is my nostalgia for this world and my family, and what I feel relieved is that I no longer have to endure endless pain.
Listening to the screams of some injured Chahar cavalry, Chongzhen said coldly: "Follow up the damage, leave no survivors, and count the battle losses!"
"The mine camp immediately checked to see if the warriors who fired the super-large mines were still alive!"
Thousands of Ming army sergeants entered the minefield carrying knives and spears, and struck out one by one.
The sergeants of the mine battalion also began to dig holes for hiding according to the layout plan of the minefield and the predetermined base points.
Compared with the battlefield in front of Longjing Pass, it may not be as bloody, but it is more frightening, and it further proves that firearms will be the leader in future wars.
With one blow, tens of thousands of people died and lost their fighting power.
