After years of operation by the Dolgon Duoduo brothers, the strength of the Jianzhou Army ranks first in the Eight Banners of Jianzhou, and the training of non-commissioned officers is also high-.. -

The soldier in front of him had just been 'shot' by a rocket and had been so depressed that he was approaching the enemy, and at the same time he let out a cry of joy and pounced on him.

At the same time, the archers behind still drew their longbows and scattered raindrops of feather arrows on the heads of the soldiers of the Yuanzi battalion

。

The commander of the first army in the world, the commander of the first battalion in the world, Guan Xuanguan, stood behind the spearmen, holding a flintlock pistol in his hand and standing there calmly with a cold face. He was already thin and wore thick plate armor, which looked like a copy of Shimazu United's Little Japan, which looked a little funny.

However, he opened his throat and roared, but it shook the hearts of the soldiers on both sides of the enemy and our hearts boiling: "Spearmen squat, steady, steady!" ”

All the spearmen crouched down at the same time, three rows of high, medium and low, forming a wall of thorns in front of the formation, 'exposing' the musketeers who had been waiting for a long time later.

At the same time, Jiannu's arrows rained down and fell on the armor of the soldiers of the Ningxiang Army: "Ding Dong" sounded loudly. There were arrows bouncing everywhere.

In the tight protection of the plate armor, it is useless to 'shoot' the enemy's bow and arrows.

Of course, there were also people who were unlucky, were 'shot' at the junction of the deck, snorted in pain and collapsed, and were instantly dragged down by the conscripts and withdrew from the battle.

Jiannu rushed so fast, in the blink of an eye, he had already made contact with the Ningxiang army, and suddenly saw that there were black 'holes' and 'holes' in front of him, even if he was a brave soldier, his scalp was numb when he was pointed at such a musket. Unfortunately, they didn't have time to make any movements, and they couldn't stop, and other people kept coming behind them, pushing them forward involuntarily. candy floss

Guan Xuan: "Musket, 'shoot'!" ”

"Bang!" Thousands of muskets were fired at the same time, and the smoke and flames flew over the spearmen's heads, forming a single piece.

In the billowing smoke of white 'color', the scorching projectiles weaved an iron net in front of the array, and any creature that tried to get close was instantly 'shot' into a sieve.

It's so close that you don't need to aim at all, all you need to do is 'shoot' the bullet out of the chamber as fast as you can, and you can easily hit a target.

A cry of pain came from the Jiannu array, and the person who was hit in the head and in the heart didn't even have time to snort, and fell to the ground like a stake. The person who was not 'shot' was covered in blood, rolling on the ground, covered in bloody trombone.

This round of muskets 'fired' in unison, and within a distance of thirty meters, it was suddenly empty.

Guan Xuan: "'Shoot'

！ ”

"'Shoot'!" Everywhere there was the yelling of the officers.

The smoke began to be connected, and the white expanse could no longer be seen clearly, only a layer of black and slightly wriggling bodies were vaguely seen on the ground, which was Jiannu who had been put to the ground.

Jiannu still couldn't keep moving forward according to his great habit, and then he was killed like a fly by the musketeers under the prisoner. This 30-meter distance is like an insurmountable moat.

The Ningxiang Army has always attached great importance to firearms, and the musketeers do not know how many times they have to repeat the action of reloading and firing 'shooting' every day. After 'firing' a shot, the 'shooter' in the front row will hand the musket to the person behind him, and then take a flintlock pistol with good 'medicine' from behind, and 'shoot' without aiming. As for the loaders in the back, they all lowered their heads and quickly 'drugged' their guns, and no one looked up to observe the battle situation in front, as if the flesh and blood flying in front had nothing to do with them.

This was based on absolute confidence in their comrades, in the musket phalanx, and they knew that no matter how fierce the enemy was, it would be impossible to rush in front of them.

It is also because after a long period of training, they have been numbed by the instructors, and they know that if they are slow, they will eat the whip of the officer and the punishment of all kinds of 'tricks', so ...... It's just terrifying, even more than death.

The gunshots rang out like fried beans, and the Jiannu on the opposite side was completely 'mixed' and 'chaotic'. Some people want to charge forward and get mixed up with the Ningxiang army as soon as possible, so as not to be hit by the enemy's muskets and all the 'holes'. Some people stopped in fear, and some even squatted directly on the ground to avoid the bullets, but unfortunately this was a wrong decision. The battlefield is so 'chaotic' and 'chaotic' that if you fall to the ground in this situation, you won't have a chance to stand up at all.

Guan Xuan was very satisfied with the performance of the musketeers. He lifted his musket and 'shot' at the already 'chaotic' front, threw it to his soldiers, took a spear, and then shouted with all his strength: "Stop shooting!" Spearmen, get up and get ready for battle! ”

There was a "boom", and the spearmen, who had been squatting on the ground earlier, stood up at the same time.

The enemy is already 'in chaos,' and it is a good opportunity to attack.

"Listen, everyone, take four steps forward!"

"One, two, three, four!"

"One, two, three, four!"

The phalanx moved forward

。 It was like a boulder crashing into Jiannu's 'chaotic' army.

"Stand!" Guan Xuan's soul-stirring voice sounded again: "The spear stabs ---- left ----!" He swung the spear fiercely, pressed his whole weight on the spear with his waist force, and poked it out fiercely.

"Kill!" All the spearmen shouted at the same time and waved their spears in unison.

The shiny tip of the spear emitted a large silver 'colored' fan, and at the same time sank into the enemy's body.

Then, all the spearmen swirled the tip of their spear into the earthling's body and 'draw' it out.

As the saying goes, three arrows are not as good as one knife, and three knives are not as good as one shot.

On the battlefield of this cold weapon, the conclusion is drawn according to the difference in lethality.

On the battlefield, the soldiers, especially the soldiers who played the vanguard, were not first-class warriors in the army, and who did not wear thick armor and wrap themselves into tin men. In general, the feather arrow is 'shot' and hung on it. Even if you cut it with a knife, it's a white mark. If you want to break the armor, you can only use a spear, of course, Jiannu mostly uses a heavy blunt weapon to smash it directly. This kind of rough and untechnical style of play requires a large number of burly Hercules, up and down for 5,000 years, and only the ancestors of Jiannu and Jiannu's 'chaotic' ancestors, the Northern Song Dynasty, can really afford to play.

Even when street hooligans fight, they mostly use watermelon knives instead of daggers. When a fight starts, it is usually cut with blood, but it is a skin wound and will not be fatal. But if you use a dagger and go down with a knife, maybe you will have to sue for killing people.

The Ningxiang Army's lance left stabbing method was extremely ferocious, especially when it pierced into the enemy's body, the tip of the spear instantly formed a cavity in the body of the earthling. Even if an enemy is lucky enough not to be disturbed, he will die of excessive blood loss.

In order to train the spearmen to add a rotating action at the moment of piercing the enemy's body, the instructors do not know how many military sticks they break on weekdays, until the spearmen have formed a conditional counter-shooting, forming an obsessive-compulsive disorder.

In an instant, Jiannu's dying cries rose to the sky in an instant, and the blood was marked at the same time, drenching on the black 'colored' land.

In the blink of an eye, the front of the Ilde army was shattered in an instant, and more than a hundred people were killed in one move.

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