Chapter 102: Come to the hard

Just as the two sides were getting closer, a hoarse roar suddenly sounded in the camp of the Japanese Invaders.

"Sudden ......"

With the frantic shouts in the camp of the Japanese invaders, dozens of Japanese swords and more than 400 armed with spears suddenly rushed out of the camp, and they let out a hoarse cry and ran towards the Ming camp frantically, behind them were more than 200 archers armed with bamboo bows.

"Stop!"

The hundred households at the forefront of the whole army were none other than Chu Maoguang, the youngest of the thousand households, and after seeing the Japanese attack, Chu Maoguang raised the horse chopping knife in his hand and ordered the team to stop.

"Ready...... Raise your gun......"

As Chu Maoguang raised the horse chopping knife in his hand high, the queue of one hundred firecrackers he commanded stopped, and at the same time lowered the firecracker from his shoulder, and then raised the already loaded Yang's firecracker and aimed it forward.

"Uh......h Call...... Babbling ......"

Looking at those who kept screaming while charging, it was impossible for the musketeers who had gone to the battlefield for the first time not to be nervous, and these sergeants who had only been trained for a few months looked at the ragged and screaming at them, many of them only felt that their hands were trembling, and there was always an urge to shoot immediately, as if only in this way could they give themselves a little comfort in their hearts.

"Steady...... Everyone stabilize me, who dares to open fire without authorization! Chu Maoguang's vicious voice sounded in the battle array.

Perhaps it was Chu Maoguang's cruel words that frightened everyone, and those firecrackers who couldn't help but want to fire let go of their index fingers that were originally tightly holding the trigger after thinking of the military sticks on their bodies during training and the fierce eyes of the calming officers.

"Babble...... Woohoohoo......"

The fastest runners in front of the battle were dozens of wielding swords, and in the ranks of the swords, those who could wear swords were the most skilled in martial arts, and these people were either called samurai or vanguards, and they were also the bravest of the wakas and the most powerful men of erect flowers. In the past battles with the Ming army, they were also at the forefront, their task was to lure the Ming army's firecrackers and archers to fire or release arrows, in order to consume the Ming army's firepower, and when the firearms in the hands of the Ming army's firearms were launched, they could rush into the Ming army's battle array to enjoy their powerful hand-to-hand combat ability.

However, today's Ming army is a little different from the Ming army they have encountered in the past, in the past, when they charged while making a strange scream, the Ming army's musketeers would be frightened, and then they would take the lead in firing in addition to the frightened, and the musketeers would have a long period of firepower blank time after firing, so that they could take advantage of the opportunity to rush in when the musketeers were loading ammunition, and their archers could also take the opportunity to cause a large number of casualties to the Ming army, which was also the only way for the Japanese to defeat the Ming army many times during this time.

Looking at the Japanese who were rushing towards them while making a strange scream, Yang Feng, who was riding on a war horse, calculated the distance between the two sides and observed the movements of the Japanese with his peripheral vision. The distance of three or four hundred meters was not too far for the fast-moving Japanese pirates, and in a short time the distance between the two sides approached the maximum effective range of 100 meters.

Yang Feng raised the heavy knife in his hand high, looked at the getting closer and closer, and shouted, "First row...... Preparation...... Put ......"

"Beep beep ......"

As the order was given, a shrill trumpet sounded.

Chu Maoguang, who had been waiting impatiently for a long time, opened his eyes angrily, and roared loudly with all his strength.

"Fire ......"

"Bang ......"

The musketeers standing in the first row pulled the trigger almost at the same time as the horn sounded, accompanied by bursts of thick black smoke rising, bursts of crisp gunshots rang out, and lead bullets with the thickness of little fingers rushed towards the target at a speed of 457 meters per second under the impetus of the kinetic energy of the ignited black powder.

"Smack......

A Japanese robber who was holding a Japanese sword and galloping forward quickly was hit in the thigh by a lead bullet, the soft lead bullet quickly deformed after hitting the target, although the soft lead bullet was far inferior to those hard objects in penetration, but it could convert the kinetic energy it carried into destructive force, the shape-changing lead bullet made a bowl-sized hole in the thigh of the Japanese robber, and the Japanese who had been walking as fast as flying fell to the ground, and blood flowed out of the thigh.

"Ah......h

The waffles who were rolling on the ground in pain couldn't help but love it, and they didn't know where to throw the wakath knife in their hands.

After the first round of guns, Yang Feng, who was riding on horseback, shook his head slightly, the shooting effect of this round was not very good, a hundred musketeers shot at the same time and only hit five or six Japanese criminals, and the hit rate was less than one-tenth, of course, there was a reason why the hit rate of the smoothbore guns was not high, but the biggest reason was that the musketeers were too nervous, so that they hurriedly fired and failed to exert their strength in the training ground on weekdays, but now is not the time to get angry and curse, Yang Feng shouted coldly.

"The first row stepped back...... The second row stepped forward ......"

"Ready...... Raise your gun...... Fire ......"

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

Less than ten seconds after the first round of gunfire, with bursts of crisp gunfire and black smoke, the second row of gunners fired, this time with better accuracy than the previous round, and in the burst of gunfire, more than thirty more of them fell in a pool of blood.

"Yaga...... These Akito's three-stage shots are so sharp! ”

Standing on the hillside and watching the battle, the erect flower can not sit still, in fact, as early as seventy or eighty years ago, the Portuguese introduced the manufacturing technology of arquebuses to Japan and began to apply them on a large scale, but surprisingly, the Japanese strangely called the arquebus "iron cannon". It was this arquebus that gave the Ming army a lot of casualties on the Korean battlefield of the Three Great Expeditions of Wanli, so Erectus Huakan was naturally no stranger to firecrackers, but what surprised him was that these firecrackers of the Ming people did not need firestrings, and the range was so far, which was beyond his expectations.

However, Erectus Kan was naturally a person with a strong personality to get mixed up to this point, and he immediately ordered: "Order the warriors to assault with all their might, and their rate of fire will drop immediately after the Akito's three-stage shot is completed!" ”

"Hai ......"

"Sudden ......"

In a low conch sound, the Japanese who had already charged did not have the slightest intention of reducing their speed, and still rushed forward frantically, and the previous battles have proved that as long as they can rush into the battle formation of the Ming army, they have won more than half of this battle.

"Shooting ......"

"Bang ......"

"Shooting ......"

"Bang ......"

Bursts of black smoke rose from the ground, and with the continuous sound of gunfire, a famous Japanese fell on the way forward, and the gunfire continued to sound as the Japanese charged.