When the gunshot rang out, Abatai's heart was already surging with a bad sense of crisis, muskets! In the information sent by the scout to Abatai, it focused on the power of the Ming army's musket, the reason why Ao Bai lost so badly was because the estimation of Qin Mufeng's combat power in Nanjing's right town was seriously insufficient, the Ming army's musket was too powerful, the range was long, and the thief was accurate, even if it was rainy, it could still be used, this time, the musket suddenly shot!

Immediately afterwards, one by one the Manchurian elite cavalry fell into the dust in front of Abatai, blood splashed everywhere, and in the blink of an eye, more than a thousand Manchurian elite cavalry were broken up, with at least three or four hundred casualties, defenseless, defenseless, completely caught off guard!

Damn, these bastards, are they just being targets for others in the same place, can't other people's bows and arrows help you, and there is no other weapon that can help you? Damn it!

Abatai was so angry that he almost vomited blood, this stuffy loss is too explosive!

At this time, the Manchurian elite cavalry under the city wall was completely chaotic, not afraid of death, that refers to the spirit of spirit, need to have spiritual belief support, once the fear in the heart of the spirit to disperse, then no matter how brave the soldiers, will become a bunch of sheep, the current Manchurian elite cavalry is like this, they have no slightest defense, no psychological preparation, just a wave of shooting, that is, the comrades around them died more than 100, and more than 200 wounded, such a huge casualty came too abruptly, people were caught off guard!

In an instant, the psychological defense line of the Manchurian elite cavalry was broken through, completely broken!

The rest of the Manchurian elite rode around and ran, no longer having the calmness and arrogance just now, running, running slowly, and having no small lives!

However, now these cavalry are at a distance of about 100 paces, and the killing distance of the flintlock musket is about 250 paces, and some can even get close to 300 steps, if you want to escape, you have to run out of the range of the flintlock musket, the first wave of shooting has just passed, and the second wave of shooting will follow, and another wave of dense bullets!

The unlucky Manchurian cavalry fell off their horses one after another, and nearly 100 people were shot, due to the cavalry's desperate escape, the speed was released, and the accuracy of the hit plummeted, however, there were still many cavalry who were unlucky, and were hit by bullets, and when the Manchurian cavalry ran to the front of the formation, completely out of the threat of flintlock muskets, the number of casualties was close to five hundred!

Bloody, brutal, bloody lesson!

Jialazhang Jingbosil's face was pale, and his hands were trembling uncontrollably!

"Bastard! Damn Bosil, are you all fucking dead? Just waiting for someone to fight? Are you all dead? ”

Yue Le rushed up, and there was a fierce horsewhip on his head, and there was an extra blood groove on Bosile's face, but Bosil seemed to be like a piece of wood, and he hadn't recovered from the blow just now!

It's too miserable, more than 200 people were killed, and more than 200 people were wounded, it's a blink of an eye, on weekdays, even if it's a big battle with the Ming army of three or five thousand, more than a thousand Manchurian elite cavalry can not fall behind, half a day, only two or three hundred casualties, but today, just the blink of an eye, has caused such a big casualty, I have never encountered it!

"Yue Le, calm down!"

Abatai shouted coldly, he was also very angry, heartache, this is the elite of the two yellow flags, he can't afford to die, but, things have happened, it can't be reversed, I can only think about how to make up for it as much as possible, the musket on the city is too powerful, just a glance, Abatai already has an intuitive understanding, above the city, there are at least thousands of musketeers, a hundred steps away to hurt people's lives, like a bag to take things, today the army launched a strong attack one after another, in vain, but the loss of soldiers, Obviously, the morale of the army has been dampened, especially the last two rounds of shots, the blow to the army behind them is very heavy, and it is meaningless to fight any longer, and it will only increase casualties.

"Order, collect troops!"

The green battalion soldiers in front are like a tide, retreating to the back, only this half of the day of fighting, the casualties of the army have exceeded a thousand, especially the last one, it is too ruthless, all the green battalion soldiers are palpitating, fortunately, these Ming troops defending the city did not use muskets against themselves, otherwise, all of them want to live......

"Father, what should I do next? These people's muskets are too powerful......"

Yue Le said astringently.

"Yue Le, have you found any problems?"

Abatai asked lightly.

Yue Le's expression was stunned, and he fell into deep thought, and after a long time, he said: "Father, it is obvious that when the Green Battalion launched an assault, the Ming army did not send musketeers at all, and only waited for our cavalry to come out of the battle before they launched an attack. ”

Abatai glanced at his son appreciatively, that's right, that's it, Abatai, as a veteran on the battlefield, saw through it at a glance, for most of the day, the musketeers didn't shoot, but when it came to the critical moment, the musketeers were shown out, and only two waves of shooting were carried out, and they stopped, and even for the green battalion soldiers, they were not interested in killing at all, what does this mean? Naturally, the ammunition of the Ming army is limited, if they are really piled up with bullets, then they will not launch a counterattack wantonly?

Such a powerful firearm, there is no need for more, launching more than ten or twenty waves of shooting in a row, the green battalion soldiers are afraid that they will be directly disabled, absolutely so, after all, the three thousand green battalion soldiers have already rushed to the front of the city, and if they want to run, they can't run, it seems that they are planning to use all the bullets to deal with the elite of the Manchurian elite cavalry!

"Since they don't have many bullets, let's do everything we can to consume their bullets, but we want to see how many bullets they can stale!"

Abatai said fiercely.

"But, father, we don't know how many bullets they have, whether we mobilize the Eight Banners, or the Green Battalion soldiers, and consume their bullets, the losses brought to us will be huge, even too big for us to bear, not to mention that in addition to the musketeers, they also have infantry, and even the legendary cavalry......"

Yue Le smiled bitterly.

Abatai said coldly: "There is nothing else, people, what we have is to pass the order, collect the homeless people from the vicinity first, drive the homeless people to attack the city in front, send a good horse of Niu Lu to supervise the battle in the back, and at the same time send the green battalion soldiers to attack the city in the back, tomorrow, we will pile up a mountain for us with corpses!" ”

(End of chapter)