"The soldiers obeyed the order and threw grenades in the middle! Slowly shrink the encirclement. Lu Haibo said excitedly.

He had thought that only by staining his armor with blood and watching his enemies die under his sword would he be able to make his blood boil.

But now it seems that playing with grenades is really cool!

With just a pull and a throw, you can turn back and wait for the enemy to be blown off and turned on their backs.

Now he prefers to see the enemy chasing after him, but he can't catch up, and he is bombarded miserably, angry, and helpless.

Well, it's a really cool feeling.

Lu Haibo had a gloomy sneer on the corner of his mouth, and he stared at the enemy army in front of him who was hesitant and did not dare to move forward with his eyes almost hot.

After the encirclement was completed, each Ming soldier still had two to three grenades in his hand, and 10,000 cavalry was two to 30,000, and he had enough firepower to completely wipe out the Cossacks in the encirclement.

"Charge! Come on! The subordinates around him are decreasing one by one, and Yegor seems to have made up his mind, and at this time, he will either sit or wait to die.

"The generals listen to the order, throw freely, don't let an enemy break out of the encirclement, Lao Tzu will be annihilated today!" After Lu Haibo finished speaking, he picked up the grenade and threw it forward with his teeth.

Boom - boom boom - boom boom -

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"Child, why are the Cossacks still missing?" The impatient Marquis Morozov sharply questioned his deputy, Sandiago. Francisco. Morality. Paula. Ju An. Nepomocheno Child.

"Back to the Marquis, the sentry sent out earlier, the leader of the Ming army seems to have detected the movement of our cavalry, and also sent cavalry to meet the enemy, and then ...... No more news came. ”

Shred felt a little uncomfortable, the Cossacks were extremely arrogant, and although they were not loved or even despised by their group of nobles, their bravery was unquestionable.

"Report! Lord Marquis, the troops of Count Anatoly on the left flank are almost unable to hold on! "A soldier who had been shot in the left arm came to report it.

After half an hour of fighting, in order to reduce the losses of their own camp, the musketeers in the front row had to carry heavy shields and act as shields, and then they were shot and killed by the AKM team one by one.

This continued for several rounds, until the Rakshasa Kingdom paid for at least 2,000 more soldiers, and the heavy shield was already full of holes left by the AKM, and the Rakshasa Kingdom's muskets finally came into range.

But before Morozov's soldiers could exert their might, the Ming soldiers ran backwards with muskets as if they were enchanted, and maintained their formation while running.

He didn't run far, and he pulled back to a distance of more than two hundred paces just outside the range of the Rakshasa muskets before regrouping again.

Morozov's eyes are straight!

The other party acted like this, obviously prepared for a long time, and such a chicken thief's tactics directly made Morozov crazy!

He has fought a war for 20 years, and he has never been so aggrieved, how can this battle be fought?

"Lord Marquis, Yegor's cavalry has found ......" Shred slapped his horse to Morozov with a shocked face.

Just now he sent out a sentry to search for the Cossack cavalry to report that in a tidal flat thirty miles away from the camp, Yegor's 8,000 cavalry had been annihilated.

"Ahh

"Report, Lord Marquis, Count Anatoly and Count Yevgeny request to retreat! They said...... If you don't retreat, you can't suppress it. "The house leak happened to rain overnight, and another soldier came running from the battle formation to report.

The difference between retreat and rout is very different, and once the troops lose control and retreat, the unorganized musketeers are even inferior to ordinary soldiers armed with swords.

The musket phalanx commonly used by Europa has almost no dead ends in attack and defense, but what this phalanx fears most is retreat, and unless the war is won, the formation must not be chaotic.

"Give the order to retreat!" Morozov calmed himself down for a moment, almost in a weak voice.

"Tell Anatoly and Yevgeny that the two of them personally lead the team, and that they must maintain their formation and not let the enemy army take advantage of the situation!" Morozov said again.

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"My lord, the enemy seems to be retreating." Chang Yu held an AKM in his left hand, and held a telescope in his right hand to observe the battle situation.

After half an hour of fighting, almost half of the dead and wounded of this group of woolly bears were killed, but they still struggled to support and did not disperse, even if they retreated, they were very organized, and there were two groups of people left in the rear to cover.

In terms of bravery, this group of woolly bears is indeed much stronger than the group of Franco mercenaries last year, Liu Hong gradually said in his heart.

"Tianbao, do you see the two brightly dressed officers on the left and right? Kill them for me! Liu Hong gradually looked at Anatoly and Yevgeny, who were dancing and directing the retreat of the enemy army.

Liu Hongjian stood on a high slope, and Yang Tianbao was lying in the meadow beside Liu Hongji, and when he got the order, Yang Tianbao did not speak, and immediately held the telescope and began to aim.

Bang - the distance of more than two hundred steps is no longer a difficulty for Yang Tianbao, who has experienced several battles, plus the sun is shining and there is no wind, only one shot hit Yevgeny in the chest.

It was forced to stay behind the palace because of the military order, and the soldiers of the Rakshasa country who were in charge of covering on the right saw that their leader was in such a miserable situation, and they couldn't care about any military orders anymore, so they ran directly to the rear.

Anatoly on the left saw that Yevgeny was gone, and that the soldiers on the right had been dispersed, and that it was tantamount to waiting for death for him to stay here alone, so he shouted and rode away first.

"My lord, I am fortunate not to be dishonored, and I have wiped out all those foreign cavalry! There must be seven or eight thousand of them! Wu Binghao was still counting casualties, and Lu Haibo came in a hurry on a war horse.

"Well done! I'll add chicken legs to you in the evening! But whether you can eat this chicken leg depends on your next performance. ”

Liu Hong gradually patted Lu Haibo on the shoulder to show his appreciation, and then sent a new errand to the 3,000 battalion cavalry.

Rout? It's good to retreat, it's too boring to fight such a decent battle, and it's not his style.

The ensuing battle was almost unsuspenseful, and the cavalry of the Beijing camp, replenished with grenades, came back to life with full blood, screaming and rushing towards the Rakshasa musketeers who were scattered in the camp and only cared about fleeing.

It's a grenade!

The pursuit lasted for thirty or forty miles, until finally Morozov saw that the general situation was gone, and had to vomit a mouthful of blood and flee in the direction of Hamgyong Province with a thousand men and horses.

In two hours, the 22,000 Ming army fought against the 20,000 Rakshasa army, and the first great duel between Europe and Asia ended with the complete victory of the Ming army.

Liu Hong gradually instructed his subordinates to treat the wounded, gather the army and re-array, and the battlefield outside Pyongyang slowly quieted down.

It's just that the battle outside the city has just ended, and the defenders of Pyongyang City, who witnessed the battle outside the city from the city wall, can no longer be quiet.

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PS: There is another chapter later, it is estimated that it will be after two o'clock, it is very late, book friends can read it again tomorrow.