Looking at the neat and uniform Changxing arms players, Huang Taiji knew that the momentum of the Changxing army would weaken as soon as he appeared on his side.

At this time, if the enemy's morale cannot be defeated, the next decisive battle will be very difficult.

Huang Taiji did not hesitate to take out the trump card Wuzhen Chaoha Battalion Artillery Team in his hand. This artillery team that he smashed into and re-established with a lot of silver is Huang Taiji's hard work, and no matter how difficult the previous battles were, he did not send the artillery team to the battlefield.

Now is the time to break the deadlock with the artillery team, and Huang Taiji believes that no one can remain indifferent to the onslaught of artillery.

At that time, the white-pole soldiers who could fight on the Hunhe River, and the strong army that embarrassed the Jurchens were all bombarded by several artillery, and I believe that this time will be no exception.

As long as there was confusion among the Changxing musketeers, he immediately let the cavalry charge into battle. As long as the main force of the Changxing Army can be broken, Dajin will win this battle.

Huang Taiji thought of it, and with an order, dozens of artillery pieces were pushed to the front of the battle by the soldiers. Then the Jurchen gunners were busy for a while and began to build gun emplacements.

"Tell those dog minions that if they don't fire a cannon within thirty breaths, Ben Khan wants their heads" Looking at the busy gunners, Huang Taiji is a burst of fire.

The Changxing army is famous for its guns, and if you talk about the ability of cāo) cannons, his gunners can't catch up.

At this moment, Huang Taiji just wanted to catch the Changxing army by surprise, if the artillery of the Changxing army reacted, his artillery would be destroyed by the other party.

The order was given to the Uzhen Chaoha battalion, and the gunners moved even faster. The ground that was supposed to be built was simply replaced with wooden planks, and nothing was important to save one's life.

Time passed minute by minute, and the time limit of thirty breaths was getting closer and closer, and finally there was a "boom" of cannonball, and a cannonball came out of its disembowel and flew towards the Changxing arms gunner.

In the Changxing Army, Ding Tao and Ma Jingbo stood side by side, and after the battle that night, Ma Jingbo was promoted to acting squadron leader.

Although there are two words in front of it, anyone can see that it is a matter of time before Ma Jingbo is reinstated by the official.

Everyone wants to do this kind of thing, but this guy is just preemptive. Dealing with him is just a last resort, and it is very easy to reinstate him as long as he has the opportunity.

"Brother Ma, look at Jiannu's artillery, they are going to be ready, it looks like we have to take a few hits, if my brother is unfortunately shot, my dog will be entrusted to you," Ding Tao said in a low voice as he walked.

Ma Jingbo didn't tilt his head, and said, "Pull it down, just take care of your dog."

The reputation of the little divine doctor has long been established in the whole army, and now he is not respected in any ranks

That is the proud disciple of Doctor Zhou, I heard that a few days ago he rescued a person whose intestines were beaten out.

Why don't you entrust your little daughter-in-law to me, you can give it to me now, so that your dog won't have a conflict with you and not go home."

"I'm my daughter-in-law, don't even think about it"

"Lao Tzu is also married to the Ming media, why is it so good to listen to your kid" Ma Jingbo was interrupted by a cannon shot before he could finish speaking.

Although they were bickering, their sons involuntarily stiffened.

They all knew that this was artillery. If it is a certain end, let alone the first row, even the soldiers in the back rows will not be spared.

The place where the shells passed was a bloody alley, and there was no reason to talk about it at all. I could vaguely see the trajectory of the shells, but I couldn't dodge them.

The taste of waiting for death will become incomparably long in an instant, and if it is possible, no one will want to move forward in the artillery fire, but this is a decisive battle between the two armies, and there is no way to avoid it.

They can only pin their hopes on Liu Xitian, as long as the artillery of the Changxing Army is powerful, the Jurchen's artillery is not enough at all.

Ma Jingbo's vision clearly saw a black dot flying towards them, and his heart instantly rose to his throat.

Fortunately, the level of the Jurchen gunners was really not very good, and the shell hit in front of the Changxing army formation, and it didn't move after a few jumps.

There was still a distance of three or four zhang from the front of the Changxing army, and just when everyone was relieved, the Jurchen artillery fired one after another.

"Hold on to the shells, it's useless if you can't dodge, everyone is a man, don't be cowardly when you look at us, don't blame us for not recognizing you brother," Ma Jingbo listened to the sound of cannons on the opposite side, constantly cheering up the people around him.

The other generals of the Changxing Army were also doing the same thing, although the Jurchens opened their cannons to make the Changxing arms guns no longer go to the same neatness as before, but there was no major chaos.

Finally, a cannonball hit the crowd, and the plate armor on the firebolt's hand was completely vulnerable to the cannonball.

Five or six people were knocked down by shells one after another, and in addition to the soldiers who were torn apart, there were also those with broken hands and feet screaming in the ground.

Immediately in the crowd appeared several people wearing military uniforms with white armbands on their arms and embroidered with a red gourd.

The wounded were quickly placed on a stretcher and quickly withdrawn to the rear. Their presence relaxed the nervous firecrackers a little, and the screams just now were too torturous.

The cannonball into the hands of the Changxing army only caused a little impact locally, but the Changxing army quickly adjusted, and the guns were not too chaotic under their feet, and they were still firmly facing the front.

Huang Taiji almost jumped up from his horse in excitement when he watched his artillery continue to enter the ranks of the Changxing army.

But he was soon disappointed, and the anger on his face became more and more obvious.

How could the musketeers of the Changxing Army not be chaotic, how could they not be afraid of artillery at all, how dare they advance against the artillery like this

What kind of soup did Zhang Dou pour into them, so that this group of firecrackers could be so fearless of life and death

The Changxing musketeers gradually adjusted from the panic when they were initially hit by the shells, although from time to time people would be killed by the cannonballs, but they could no longer affect the soldiers on their side.

At the beginning, under the double suppression of the habit of obeying orders and military law, which had been cultivated under strict training in peacetime, no one thought of running away or simply stagnating, although he was a little afraid.

Later, under the reminder of the general, everyone knew that the generous treatment given to them by the marshal was not for nothing.

Their lives have long been sold to the Changxing Army, and the artillery looks scary, but how many people were actually killed by the artillery may not be as many as in a battle for the trenches

Gradually, fear was replaced by anger and hatred, and they stared at the Jurchens with fixed eyes.

The Changxing army unknowingly completed a metamorphosis, as long as an army that can fight tough battles and hard battles can bring victory after victory.