Chapter 712: A Good Gun Target

Only three thousand infantry want to take down the city wall of Zhending Mansion, it is simply impossible, not to mention that there are three or four thousand infantry in Beicheng now, as well as Qin Mufeng and Lu Tao in charge, even if there are no these people, relying on the tall city wall, as long as the soldiers in Zhending Mansion City are not too Xiongbao, they can make Beicheng impregnable!

Qin Mufeng rose up and killed two green battalion soldiers with one arrow, which suddenly made the morale of the city head suppressed by the shelling rise suddenly, it was too shocking, what kind of strength is needed to pierce one person with a feather arrow, and then crucify the second person? If you change someone else, don't talk about archery, even if you give him a spear and let him pierce face to face, he may not be able to penetrate two people!

One by one, the infantry of the Ming army was in high spirits, with such a general taking the lead, what else could the soldiers below say, fighting with such a general was to boost their morale!

"Kill!"

Above the city, the Ming army's counterattack was even sharper, the three thousand green battalion soldiers were suppressed under the city head, no one was able to rush to the city wall, and even when it was more than a zhang away from the city head, it had been directly smashed down by the Ming army's stones, and the head was broken and bleeding!

In the blink of an eye, it was half an hour, and the Green Battalion launched several attacks but could not rush to the head of the city, and were suppressed below!

"Ride out of the ranks!"

Abatai shouted, "Advance quickly, use bows and arrows to suppress the Ming army at the head of the city, and cover the green battalion soldiers to enter the city!" ”

Yue Le waved his hand, and more than a thousand Manchurian elite horsemen behind him rushed towards the front of the city of Zhendingfu, and came to a place a hundred steps away from the city, one by one bent the bow and arrows, and began to shoot arrows towards the city, and for a while the feather arrows were like flying locusts, enveloping the Ming army at the head of the city, after all, although the artillery was strong, after all, there were only more than 20 guns, and the artillery did not have long eyes, the shooting accuracy of this era was far less than the missiles of later generations, and it didn't matter if it entered the city, if it hit outside the city or on the city wall, the unlucky ones were the green battalion soldiers, Besides, the rate of fire of artillery every three minutes, pointing to the fact that they can suppress the counterattack of the Ming infantry at the head of the city, is almost impossible, the rate of fire is too slow!

At this time, the advantage of the bow and arrow was revealed, the four Niu Lu's fine cavalry lined up under the city wall, arrows rained down, almost every Manchurian elite cavalry was a master of cavalry archery, not to mention the infantry in the city, even if it was the cavalry of the Tianwei Army, compared with the Manchurian elite cavalry, it was also a grade worse, the rate of fire was fast, the shooting was accurate, and in an instant, the Ming infantry offensive that was desperately counterattacking just now was suppressed.

The Green Battalion took advantage of this opportunity to launch a ferocious attack on the city again, and they surged up again!

"Quick, shoot back, shoot back! Watch out for the green battalions under the city! ”

Lu Tao continued to roar, commanding the soldiers to fight back, however, at this time, the gap between the combat power of the soldiers in the city and the Manchurian elite cavalry finally appeared, the Manchurian elite cavalry was a hundred steps away, and could easily shoot the feather arrow to the head of the city, and also maintained a good accuracy, however, the Ming infantry in front of him was far behind, and tried their best to shoot towards the Qing army above the city, and even some of the feather arrows fell to the ground before they reached the Manchurian elite horsemen!

Lu Tao felt a stiffness in his neck, and turned his head with difficulty, looking at these soldiers around him, wiped it, what a special waste, standing on the head of the city, shooting arrows, no one shoots far under the city, what use do you have?

"Dog, didn't you all fucking eat? Hard, Sangouzi, are you fighting back? You're fucking sending arrows to other people's tartars, the enemy, you're the enemy, grandma! ”

Lu Tao scolded angrily.

But what's the use of scolding? This is already very good, at least in the face of the Manchurian elite cavalry full of feather arrows, these people are still staying in the city, if these people are still following Sun Zhiji, I am afraid that they are now lying behind the battlements, and they don't even dare to show their heads!

The soldiers are red-faced and red-eared, there is no way, it is indeed a bit embarrassing!

"Lu Tao, what are you talking about!"

Qin Mufeng, who was not far away, said in a low voice: "Don't talk about them, even if the elite of our Tianwei Army is here, compared with other Manchurian Tartars for archery, it is a big difference, people started with this, they have not undergone strict training, how can they be compared to others?" ”

"My lord, look at it, now the green battalion soldiers' offensive is more fierce, if you don't take measures to counterattack, it won't be long before these green battalion soldiers really climb to the top of the city!"

Lu Tao shouted urgently.

Qin Mufeng said coldly: "What are you afraid of? Summons the order to the musketeers, all in place, use the battlements as cover, do not show it, aim at Lao Tzu to fight, a volley, we must take away at least the lives of two hundred Manchurian elite horsemen! ”

Lu Tao hurriedly began to give orders, and a group of musketeers bent down from behind and ran up, these are all treasures, Qin Mufeng is reluctant to put them here to fight with the Qing army in a white-knuckle battle, good steel will be used on the blade, now, the time has come!

Qin Mufeng is very good at looking for opportunities, now the Manchurian elite cavalry under the city head is riding and shooting, the infantry on the city head can't help them at all, they all stay in place to shoot, only a hundred steps away from the city head, the farthest is only one hundred and twenty steps, the nearest one is even only eighty or ninety steps, one by one sitting on the war horse, showing off their might, without any cover, now hit them with muskets, take them is the gun handle that was sent!

"Hit!"

Qin Mufeng personally held a flintlock musket, quickly loaded the bullets, aimed, and fired at a Manchurian elite horseman!

Bang!

"Hold the grass!"

Qin Mufeng watched as the bullet flew over the head of the cavalry, and he didn't even lose a single hair, and missed it again!

Qin Mufeng has an urge to hit his head to death, Lao Tzu shouldn't have taken a gun!

However, Qin Mufeng can't shoot people, it doesn't mean that other musketeers can't shoot people, these musketeers have undergone strict training one by one, although they can't be said to hit every shot, but shooting at such a close distance, the opposite side is a motionless cavalry, and they can't be inaccurate, right?

Bang bang......

Above the city, almost at the same time, the sound of muskets rang out rapidly, like bursting beans!

The unlucky Manchurian elite cavalry was showing off its might, and suddenly, a burst of gunfire rang out on the city, and my heart was shocked, only to see that the bullets had arrived quickly!

The Manchurian elite cavalry was horrified, and one urged the war horse to dodge, so where was the time?

One by one, the cavalry was shot and fell off their horses, and some of the horses were hit, and they fell directly to the ground, throwing the cavalry out fiercely, and the Manchurian elite cavalry was in chaos!

(End of chapter)