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Chapter 380 Killing Array

The gun sounded and the man was dropped.

When it comes to training for bird gun shooting, the Beiyang Army is not as good as the Qi family army. The Beiyang attacks thirty-step targets, and what they ask is to kill a person by wheel shooting. The Qi family army attacks 100-step targets, and the rewards and punishments are even more intense than those of the Beiyang.

The integration of the government and army was carried out more thoroughly in the Qi family army. The headquarters, the headquarters, the headquarters, and the battalion headquarters were compared every three days, and the results were divided into ten levels, from super, superior to inferior to the lower level, and the results were carried out by the official army.

For example, bird guns are lined up behind the archers when competing for martial arts. After shooting eighty steps of the target, they move the target back twenty steps, each of them nine times.

The entire camp was in the middle of the camp, and the camp was two pieces of gold satin, two pieces of satin, one pair of table plates, one pair of silver flowers, one pair of heavy one liang. One piece of thousand-rank satin, one piece of satin, one pair of table plates, one pair of silver flowers, one pair of heavy one liang. Two pieces of total satin, one pair of silver flowers, one pair of heavy one liang. One piece of hundred-rank satin and one piece of satin.

The rewards are reduced according to the results, and the top scores are higher, and there is no reward or punishment for winning.

The entire battalion was not promoted, and the battalion was defeated by fighting against the violation of the army, and the central army was defeated by 100,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,00

With heavy rewards and heavy punishments, the entire army is particularly focused on refining.

With a gun on the left and a gun on the right, four horse teams were removed, and the sound of horse hooves stomping behind them rushed like waves.

But the impact effect is not as beautiful as the ones who stir-fry and help the flowers imagined.

The cavalry team that cheated on the gun had already broken, but only some of the armored cavalry as the vanguard could be seen. The battlefield was clear in the eyes of the armored cavalry with spear-top Mongolian-style golden helmets in the front row. They knew that the Ming army's bird gun had not sounded.

Even if there were Ming troops outside Checheng, they knew that rushing up would be dead.

For Mongolian cavalry who lacked siege, they were much weaker than their ancestors. It was no less difficult to attack the castle formed by the taxi camp than to attack a real city.

Two charger Qianlong gallops galloping left and right in front of the formation. Instead of running away, they wanted to lead the horse team to dodge to both sides in front of the formation, so that more Ming army bird guns could fire for them and replace the annihilated enemy-tempting team.

The smoke of gunpowder obscured the view of the Qi family army in front, but did not affect the flag-holding officer and drummer standing at a high place. The sound of drums paused for a moment, which means that the enemy has not entered the next range. The bird gunners on both wings continue to fire your guns, load them, load them, and repeat.

The extremely long distance weakened the lethality of the bird gun, and it was almost no threat to the armored cavalry in the armored frontiers. However, many heavily armored cavalry died a hundred steps away from the chariot formation. Their horses were killed by stray bullets from somewhere. They fell to the ground with heavy bodies, and were then trampled by the war horses of their subordinates again and again until they died.

The eyes of the fried flowers on the horizon in the distance were red, and his heavy armored horses were decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye. Some people fell off the horse and had no chance to get up again, while others could only escape backwards in a panic, although they got up.

His limited number of cannons could not be sent forward at all... The effective range of the bowl cannon was only reached. The Ming army's artillery had not yet been set off, and there were more cannons than him. As long as his cannons were placed in front of the formation, they would be smashed into a ball of iron slag by the cannons.

But just letting the Arctic Cavalry lure the enemy like this is not a way. Baked Flower gritted her teeth and said, "Go again, go two more thousand-year-olds."

He originally wanted to say that the faction would simply attack the three sides of six thousand-headed troops, but later he realized that the Ming army had almost the same troops on all sides, and he could not break one side, even if he attacked the three sides, he could not break it or break it.

Why bother to let the troops die? It is better to concentrate troops to attack a little.

As soon as his people moved, Hua Da, who was rushing to help, sent nearly a thousand-million-packed horse teams, including horse archers, horse infantry and herdsmen. Anyway, they rushed up with two Qianchangs in the frying flower department.

Think about it, I will attack you a little, you always need support from both sides, right? Once you support, there will be no one outside the car city. I will give up my cannon and hit you car city.

The riders were still wandering four hundred steps away with horses carrying cannons, and they didn't know where they were going.

It's a horse carrying cannon.

Their guns were rushing together, and there were no cannon trucks, only a square wooden cannon rack that was made. The cannon was carried on a horse and the cannon was carried on another horse; some were loaded on horseback.

In fact, when Hua Da came out of Tainingwei, the cannon and the cannon stand were placed on the cart, but the cannon body was far away. The horse rolled down as soon as it ran, and the frying flowers was rushing and it was urgent.

In the end, there was no choice but to tie the cannon to the horse and transport it over.

To be honest, when the fried flower saw the appearance of her brother-in-law bringing a cannon, her heart was half cold.

Some cannons were tied to horseback, while others were tied to the ground with ropes, and they looked more like more. In the end, the shells were still round stones.

"Huada, can your cannon work? The Ming army launched the guns steadily, so we only count on them for this battle."

Looking at the horse team that was galloping away, he rode his horse all the way to Huada and asked, "We are not afraid of death. We are in chaos on the grassland and can gather troops everywhere, but we are afraid that the city will not be captured if the people die."

This Ming army was too stable, and even the sound of guns coming from afar was the same rhythm. I felt unsure of the frying flowers and wanted to take a reassurance from my brother-in-law.

Now he was not worried about the Ming army lined up in the gaps in the chariot formation. In his opinion, the Ming army was the same. The cavalry rushed over and caught them blindly... They always wanted to leave the horses and beat the people to death, but in the end they often couldn't kill anyone.

He was worried about cannon.

However, although the flowers are bigger than the fried flowers, they are far less stable than him.

He stroked his bearded man and said happily: "Why cannon, set off gunpowder, stuff shells, and explode after igniting it, don't worry."

He said a word that he had been frying for a long time. Although his brother-in-law said this correctly, he always felt that something was wrong, and he couldn't say what was wrong.

If he really wants to fire a fire, won’t he be wrong?

Anyway, the light cavalry is getting closer and closer.

For the Ming army, the rebellion really began at this moment.

Following the tower, the flag was waving. When a large light cavalry roared towards him, the swan sound horns were blowing one after another in front of the formation.

This time, not only the infantrymen lined up outside the wall, but also the bird gunners standing on the wall of the car also fired the bird guns in their hands, and more than 500 bird guns were released alternately; almost knocking all the cavalry front teams overturned; followed by the second swan sound, and another bird gun. These two formations disrupted the charge of the North Cavalry formation, killing a group of people and horses overturned.

In the gap between bird guns, the Fran machine cannons on the North Carriage wall were fired at the right time, and the Qi family army fired no fire in a row. Two hundred and fifty-six Fran machine cannons were fired alternately according to the combat chariots they were riding, and artillery fired at every moment. This is why Qi Jiguang did not choose General Zhenshuo back then.

In his eyes, the cannon cannot stop during battle.

Once the cannon stops, the enemy cavalry will take this opportunity to approach, and the fellow villagers in Yiwu can only sing "Return of the soul, don't love a foreign land."

Overwhelming artillery shells shuttled through the charge of horses, and a killing formation that was pierced by people and horses within four hundred steps was woven.

Seeing the blood river flowing wildly before the car camp, I finally realized a problem: there is only massacre on the battlefield and no confrontation at all, and the cavalry team he sent was abandoned. Within the range of Ming army artillery shooting, even if those troops wanted to escape, they had to see if they had the luck to escape.
Chapter completed!
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