"The whole army obeys the order, retreat slowly in the direction of the Mudan Valley, don't mess up the formation, withdraw slowly, just keep it at a safe distance!" Liu Hong said calmly.

You are strong by you, the breeze blows the hills, you are horizontal by you, and the bright moon shines on the river.

This king is a full cavalry, if you can't beat it, you can run, you dare to leave the artillery to chase, this king grenade teaches you to be a man.

Liu Hong gradually rode on his war horse and stared at the Rakshasa army on the opposite side and sneered, from the beginning he didn't plan to fight hard, anyway, it wasn't in the land of the Ming Dynasty, everything was paid for by the subjects of the Rakshasa country, he was afraid of a hair?

Under the command of the standard-bearer, the rear team of the Shenji Battalion changed to the front team, pacing in a neat formation and retreating in the direction of the valley of Mudan Mountain, while the cavalry of the 3,000 battalion has been guarding both sides of the Shenji Battalion.

"Lord Norton, the Ming army seems to be retreating!" A scout in charge of keeping an eye in the Rakshasa country trotted to report.

"Hmph, a bunch of cowards as mouses! Keep moving! Norton naturally saw it, and he thought that there must be something special about this Anguo county king being able to defeat Morozov.

Now it seems that he was just an opportunist, and it must have been Morozov who underestimated the enemy and caused the crushing defeat.

"My lord, the valley ahead is long and narrow, which is not conducive to the effectiveness of firearms, I am afraid that this is a trick of the Ming army." Worried in his heart, Joey walked over to Norton and said.

The cliffs on both sides of Mudan Mountain stretch out like a ghostly axe, and only a canyon about ten zhang wide is left in the middle.

"Since it is not conducive to our army's firearms, why is it not the case with the Ming army, I am afraid that the Ming army thieves will not dare to engage in the battle, so act according to the military order!" Norton snorted.

A strange scene was staged in the long and narrow valley, with the Rakshasa Kingdom and the Ming army advancing one after the other, one retreating and the other following.

The army of the Rakshasa Kingdom was not moving fast due to the drag of the artillery battalion, and Liu Hongjian was still worried that this guy would give up the pursuit, so he had to suppress the speed.

Two quarters of an hour later, Norton could no longer hold back his anger, and in a roar of rage, he sent a warrior forward to inquire.

"Marquis Norton of the Rakshasa Kingdom has asked, you have invaded my Rakshasa Kingdom for no reason, and now you are fighting and not fighting, and you are not withdrawing, what is your intention?"

This Brother Maozi is also very bold, riding a war horse to a distance of more than 200 meters from the tail of the Ming army, and shouting at the top of his voice.

"Master Fan, what does this woolly bear say?" Liu Hong gradually did not understand Rakshasa Chinese, and asked an interpreter on the side.

Feng Dunhou naturally knew Liu Hongji's ambition, and when he was ordered to mobilize the allied forces, he sent two or three interpreters who understood Rakshasa language, and Fan Sicong was one of them.

Fan Sicong immediately stepped forward to translate the words of the Rakshasa Kingdom to Liu Hongji, and as soon as he finished speaking, Liu Hongjian didn't know much, and he couldn't help it with AKM's bull mallet.

"The arrogant foreign ghost, see me shoot him down." He couldn't understand Liu Hongji's tactics, and thought that the Ming army was really running away, and he said with a depressed sigh in his heart.

"Come back! I don't understand the reason why the two armies are fighting without killing each other, so that this is an international practice? Liu Hong gradually glared at the bull mallet, and then whispered a few words to Fan Sicong, and Fan Sicong hit the horse and walked towards Brother Maozi.

"Knowingly asking, shameless, it was you Rakshasa who committed me first, and you dared to spew blood here, my lord said, since you want to fight, then let's fight here!"

Fan Sicong was about forty years old, and his voice was loud, pointing at Brother Mao Zi and saying loudly, his voice echoing in the valley.

After hearing this, Brother Mao Zi didn't reply and returned to his own camp directly, and Norton was immediately so excited that he ordered the army to line up and prepare to attack.

And Liu Hongjian looked around the canyon and felt a lot of peace in his heart.

"My lord, the army of the Rakshasa Kingdom is three hundred meters away from our formation, and they have stopped!" The heralds came to report.

The battle between the two armies has always been a matter of soldiers rushing up and slashing, but since they have the rifle, everything has slowed down.

Because both warring sides need to line up, and the musket only fights with iron laws due to the limitation of reload speed, Liu Hong gradually did not say a word after listening, and ordered the standard-bearer to wave three times at the valley.

"My lord, the soldiers of the Rakshasa Kingdom are mobilizing artillery!" Another herald arrived.

"Load the shells! Prepare - "The distance of three or four hundred meters is the best range of artillery, Norton looked at the enemy in front of him and smiled excitedly, this group of stupid Ming people, let you see the power of my Rakshasa artillery.

Da-da

The distance above the Mudan Mountain Gorge was about 300 paces from the bottom road, which was already more than the longest-range musket Norton knew of, and the Ming army had no artillery, which was why Norton dared to drive the army into the canyon.

It's just that maybe ordinary muskets can't hit so far, but AKM can, all the members of the AKM sniper team have long been ambushed on both sides of the canyon, and Liu Hongjian has been calculating the location of the Rakshasa National Artillery Battalion.

Although the distance of 300 steps is not close, the shooters who can continue to wield sharp weapons such as AKM are all people with excellent eyesight and marksmanship, and the Rakshasa Artillery Battalion suddenly panicked.

Da-da

"Despicable Ming people, this firearm ...... How did I forget the entrustment of the generation. Norton was horrified as he hid under the protection of his guards.

He also thought that Dai Shan was just helping Morozov clear his name, and he could shoot a musket of 500 meters, which did not exist in this world!

But...... Reality slapped him in the face, and the power of this musket could knock off half of a soldier's head with a single shot, and in just a moment, dozens of artillery soldiers had fallen in the Rakshasa Artillery Battalion.

"Ahh

"Shoot me at the Akito in the valley!" Norton yelled under the protection of the guards.

The enemy forces in the valley must be wiped out at all costs, otherwise he will not be sure to rely on the musketeers to win if the artillery battalion is not fully effective.

In his opinion, even if the power of this firearm was not small, but there were only twenty or thirty sounds, although he was shocked by the rate of fire of this musket, as long as ten of the eighty guns could fire, these twenty or thirty Ming people could not afford it.

The fighting nation is really extraordinary, although the guns on both sides of the valley continue to harvest the lives of the artillery of the Rakshasa country, but Norton gave an order, these soldiers turned the gun mount to turn the gun mount, and the reload of the ammunition, completely ignoring the fallen companions around them.

The musketeers of the Ming army and the Rakshasa country were three hundred paces apart and stood still, because both sides knew that the musket battle was a queue and discipline, and whoever had the first chaos in formation would be defeated.

This is a war between snipers and gunners, dozens of artillery pieces turned their muzzles under the desperate death of the artillery of the Rakshasa country, and many shooters above the valley shot empty magazines and reloaded, and the sound of gunfire suddenly became sparse.

"Hit those barrels next to the artillery!" At the last moment, Yang Tianbao, the flag officer of the AKM team, said loudly.