As a soldier from later generations, Wei Zheng is very aware of the great power and role of mortars in jungle operations.

Therefore, when Wang Feng went out on the expedition, Wei Zheng specially explained that all the troops entering the mountains must strengthen enough mortars.

And this resulted in the first musketeer division of the Haw Par Army in front of him, each musket company was equipped with the super firepower of nine light mortars.

Of course, if the battalion is divided into nine medium mortars, each musket company will have twelve mortars.

With the rate of fire of the mortars far exceeding the rate of fire of other artillery, it seemed to the Tartars that the dense flowering shells were constantly falling around them as if it were raining, taking one life after another.

After enduring the baptism of hundreds of flowering shells, the Tartar finally intercepted the joint interception of flowering shells and grenades, and rushed to a position less than ten steps away from Yan'anju.

However, at this moment, there are only more than 100 people left of the 300-person Tartars.

However, even so, the remaining Tartars still believed that they would be able to achieve the final victory.

After all, with just a little bit, he can rush into the Tiger and Par Army formation, and use his best melee combat to eliminate the more than 100 Tiger and Par Army in front of him.

However, what he didn't expect was that since its formation, the Haw Par Army has been an opponent who likes to play cards that don't follow common sense.

In everyone's mind, the close distance between the two armies directly means that a close fight is inevitable.

Since it was a close-range battle, the more than 100 tigers and leopards would definitely immediately pick up their muskets with bayonets and prepare for a close-range fight with the Tartars.

On the battlefield, the Haw Par Army did exactly that.

But. Just in the Tartars hold their weapons high. When he screamed and rushed towards the opponent he fancied. Only the last few steps were left in front of him. There was a sneer that made him feel cold.

Then, the Tartar saw the sneering Haw Par Army in front of him, and quickly aimed the muzzle of the black hole hole at his chest, and made a gesture of imminent shooting.

"Could it be that the Haw Par muskets are already loaded with lead bullet and they are going to shoot at such close range...... But isn't the musket a long-range strike weapon......" was an idea that popped into the Tartar's mind.

However, time waits for no one, and the Haw Par Army Musketeers stand a few steps away. It doesn't seem to be going to give him much of a chance to think.

As soon as the muzzle of the black hole was met in his chest, the sneering Haw Par musketeer did not hesitate to pull the trigger of the musket.

And at the moment when the gunshots rang out, a hole in the snow that kept gushing out with blood appeared directly in the Tartar's chest.

Not only that, but at such a close distance, a Tartar body is far from being able to counteract the powerful kinetic energy carried by the buckshot itself.

The hot buckshot pierced through the Tartar's body very easily as if it had pierced through a blank sheet of paper, and then continued to fly forward.

Good luck. Directly with Yu Wei, pierced into the body of the Tartar behind. If you are unlucky, you will be directly blocked by the trunks and branches that you hit along the way.

Still, one way or another, in such a targeted close-range shot.

More than 100 lead bullets fired by more than 100 musketeers, none of them missed, and all of them bit flesh.

Therefore, the white smoke from the musket shot slowly dissipated, and a picture that surprised everyone appeared directly in front of everyone.

The Tartars, who attacked under mortar fire, had already been killed and wounded more than half.

And in front of him, after facing the one-on-one shooting of the Haw Par musketeers, it can almost be said that there is very little left.

Suffice it to say, the ground in front of the Haw Par musket array was almost covered with a thick layer of Tartar corpses. Anyone who is hit by lead bullets, without exception, is shot in the chest, and he is directly killed.

As for the little remaining Tartar in the battlefield, looking at the tragic picture in front of him, there is no doubt that he was shocked at the first time.

However, they were so shocked that they seemed to forget that this was the battlefield where the battle was going on.

Dozens of Tartars have not yet recovered from the shock. The Haw Par musketeers, who had already shot buckshot, rushed towards them with their muskets already loaded with bayonets like tigers descending from the mountains.

How could dozens of Tartars, who were immersed in shock, be the opponent of more than a hundred Hawpanther musketeers.

In just one round, these Tartars were stabbed to the ground with bayonets, and unfortunately, one Tartar was even stuck in the chest with three or four bayonets that were emitting a cold light.

Of course, this was only a battle faced by a musket company.

On the battlefield that stretched for several miles, on all the battlefields where the battles were fighting, such a very tragic battle was staged.

What's more, on some battlefields equipped with medium-sized mortars, the Tartars who launched an attack under artillery fire were killed and injured by shells only during the artillery strikes......

As for the rest of the Tartars, they didn't have a chance to get close to the Haw Par Army, so they were shot and killed on the battlefield by the Haw Par Army with lead bullets.

A big battle with a total strength of more than 10,000 troops, fought in a normal way, will take at least an hour to see the results.

However, because the battle in front of you is not a normal battle......

Because the scope of the battlefield is too large, at the beginning of the battle, everyone participates, and there is no order at all.

Therefore, the deafening explosion of flowering shells and the dense and chaotic sound of musket fire slowly stopped after only half an hour.

Of the more than 8,000 Tartars sent out by Aobai, less than 1,000 of them managed to escape the pursuit of mortar shells.

As for the remaining 7,000 or so Tartars, they were either blown to pieces by flowering shells or turned into corpses by buckshots, and fell in the mountains and forests where they thought they were their masters.

On a small high ground less than a hundred paces away from the battleground, Ao Bai was listening to his subordinates who had just escaped from the battlefield report on the entire battle process with a solemn face.

When Ao Bai heard that the Haw Par Army had uncharacteristically used mortars as long-range interception weapons and muskets as weapons for close-range combat, and shot at close-range combat.

Ao Bai knew that he had been defeated by the Tiger and Leopard Army again, although he did not know the specific results at this moment.

Faced with the increasingly bad situation on the battlefield, Ao Bai was very decisive enough to give an order that he was very happy about, that is, to retreat.

You know, at this moment, there is a regiment of Haw Par Army musketeers, following the Tartar rout, rushing towards them.

As long as Ao Bai left a little later, he would be surrounded by the Haw Par Army......

At that time, even if Ao Bai still had 2,000 soldiers in his hands, he would not be able to escape the pursuit of the Mortars of the Haw Par Army. (To be continued......)