One hundred-long-sought-after people can clearly see the ferocious faces of the Tatars swarming through their eyes. When many archers in the attack formation of the Tatars have begun to bend their bows and arrows and prepare to throw themselves at the top of the mountain.
Wei Zheng is full of seriousness, and it is also the long-lost order of all long-lost gunmen that finally reaches every long-sought-after ear.
"The pike array takes five steps back … the artillery platoon fires the horses to shoot the Tatars in three stages."
Six doors were buried in the ground, leaving the positions of the muzzle and the ignition rope. As soon as the Tiger Gun revealed its dark hole to the Tatar, two fire ropes extending out of the muzzle were ignited, and two sparks quickly extended to the barrel.
Just before Mars suddenly disappeared, there were two deafening explosions in front of everyone. Suddenly, the bore of two tiger guns sounded, and then two fireballs mixed with thick white smoke spewed out from the dark muzzle.
Although Wei Zheng failed to see the dense lead shot flying from the muzzle, the attacked Tatar was the best target to test the specific power of the two shotguns.
When the cannon rings, it will turn its attention to dozens of paces away.
The tiger gun can easily penetrate through a layer of armor 40 paces away, which was personally tested by the Weizheng artillery training ground. Weizheng is very confident in this round of shelling.
You know, in front of these Tatars, because they attacked too fast and won the battle, many people didn’t even wear leather armor when they left the fort
Chapter 43 Fire counterattack
Everywhere Wei Zheng looked, fifteen tartars were cut to the ground by two tiger guns and two hundred lead bullets, or directly turned into corpses or burst into heartbreaking cries in a pool of blood.
You don’t know how powerful and powerful the Tiger and Leopard Army is without the loss of these Tatars.
Plus, these Tatars always recognize that fighting with themselves is the army.
In the face of the sudden arrival of two guns, the smell of blood and smoke quickly spread in the air. These tartar faces not only did not show panic, but were aroused by the most primitive beast in their hearts
They have the impression that the artillery army must be an elite force. If they can wipe out these elite troops themselves, they will be able to wash away their shame and be transferred to the front line by the flag Lord to fight and plunder …
Not only that, although the military artillery is powerful, the loading speed of the artillery is very slow. By the time their second shell is loaded and ready for launch, they have already rushed through this shelling area to fight with each other.
When the time comes, no matter how elite the army is, it can’t stop its own attack according to the past experience.
So the remaining troops of the Dalai Lama seemed not to see the corpse, and they continued to carry weapons and screamed and charged.
However, just as they crossed the body, an accident happened.
"Boom …"
Two deafening and violent explosions sounded at the top of the mountain, and then rushed to the front of a dozen tartars, just like hitting an indestructible copper wall and never moving forward.
Not only that, it swept at these warriors like a windy wind, and the dense lead bullet easily plunged into their bodies, and a large amount of blood flowed out along the wound, and at the same time, these people’s physical strength dissipated at an unprecedented speed.
Finally, with a full face of unwillingness, I fell to the ground like a momentary loss of power.
After losing more than a dozen people again, the remaining face finally showed a shocked expression.
However, being carried away by anger, they still believe that their initial judgment is that if they want to withstand these two rounds of artillery fire, they can rush to the tiger and leopard army and kill them all with their swords.
After a short stay in the same place, the shocked Tatar continued to attack the top of the mountain over the dead body.
"Boom …"
Just then, in the third round, two shots rang to their ears again.
The shocked expression on the Tatar’s face was instantly covered by panic, but he didn’t react from consternation and incomprehension. At the front, more than a dozen Tatars had been cut to the ground again by two hundred lead bullets.
After three rounds of shelling, more than forty soldiers fell to the ground one after another, and finally hesitated at the unprecedented heavy losses.
The Tiger and Leopard Army shot the second round of artillery fire, but it can also be imagined that the opposite army was ready to split its limited artillery into two and shelled itself successively.
But when the third round of guns sounded, the idea of Tatar was shattered directly.
According to his original idea, this total force was equipped with six tiger guns just after a hundred troops.
It is impossible for such artillery equipment to be proportional to the eye.
Since this army can’t be equipped with six guns at a time, it means that this army has mastered the loading technology that it doesn’t know, or they have equipped new guns that they have never seen before, so that the guns can fire quickly.
In this case, since the Tiger and Leopard Army at the top of the mountain can shoot three rounds of artillery shells at themselves, it is possible to shoot the fourth round at themselves instead of the fifth round.
When the time comes, there will be more than 50 Tatars left who haven’t made direct contact with the mountain top army, and they will be lost in rounds of artillery fire.
Faced with this unknown danger and death, the morale of the Dalai Lama is suddenly low, and many people are scared.
Facing the army round after round, it seems like endless artillery fire. These monks are afraid.
As for their consciousness of slowing down the pace of attack, they turned their attention to Niulu Zhangjing, hoping that Niulu Zhangjing could reach the evacuation order, and stopped firmly at the top of the mountain, and the tiger and leopard troops moved with their spears.
Flat-ended pike 100 long sought-after slowly pressed to its position.
A pair of Tatars stared at a hundred long guns with one hand and one hand. The right hand suddenly drew a rod from the back. Everyone was very familiar with the javelin and suddenly waved his arm and threw it at his position.
"Swish swish …"
A string of secrets roared and a hundred spears flew rapidly with inertia.
Then these spears formed a shower of guns, emitting a dense cold light, and the iron gun pointed at itself and flew faster and faster to its position.
Throwing a gun brings murder to everyone, and in a flash, they are frightened, but the Tatar has not come to react, and the Tatar has fallen from the sky and plunged into their bodies.
The spear was a foot long, and the tip of the iron spear easily penetrated their bodies. As the spear was thrown into the meat,’ before before …’ sounded, and all kinds of screams followed from the mouth of the Tatar.
Of course, more people were shot, and even the screams didn’t come. They died and fell to the ground and became corpses.
The attack formation of the Mi-Tatars was in chaos because of the first round of throwing guns. In an instant, the gunmen threw the second round of guns, and the rain has appeared one after another. They are,
"Swish swish … before …"
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