Accompanied by the intensive sound of gunfire, the spearman who rushed in front of Wang Fuchen fell down like cutting wheat.

However, it was not over yet. Looking through the gunpowder smoke, I saw three rows of Ming Army musketeers quickly retreating after firing their cannons, and then three more rows of musketeers came up to replace them, still in the same formation.

Immediately afterwards there was another intensive blast of gunfire.

The green battalion spearmen who were blocking Wang Fuchen fell again.

In just a short while, more than half of the hundreds of green battalion spearmen who had entered the Ming army's gun platform had fallen, and there were only two or three sparse Ah Mao and Ah Lie around Wang Fuchen.

Then Wang Fuchen heard a wave of shouts.

"The sun, moon, mountains and rivers will last forever! For the sake of the Ming Dynasty, kill!" Accompanied by a tide of shouts, the Ming army musketeers who finished firing their guns rushed up with self-made guns.

It was also at this time that Wang Fuchen discovered that,

The Ming army's self-generated fire guns actually had bayonets installed in front of them!

In this moment of confusion, five Ming army gunmen rushed to Wang Fuchen.

Immediately, Wang stabbed his bright bayonet viciously towards his body. Wang Fuchen barely managed to deflect the two bayonets stabbing his face and throat, but he had no time to deflect the three bayonets stabbing his chest and lower abdomen.

Fortunately, Wang Fuchen was wearing three layers of armor, which could barely block the stabs of three bayonets.

However, the huge impact transmitted from the three bayonets still pushed Wang Fuchen's huge body, which was more than a foot tall, toppling over behind the wooden fence.
Chapter completed!