"The sun, moon, mountains and rivers will always be there, and the Ming Dynasty will be victorious!"

"The Ming Dynasty will be victorious! The Ming Dynasty will be victorious! The Ming Dynasty will be victorious!"

The Qinwang scholars in the trenches were the first to respond, followed by all the recruits.

With the shouts rising higher and higher, the military morale, which had been shaken slightly due to the heavy casualties, was quickly stabilized, and morale was even higher than at the beginning.

The reason is simple, the Holy Spirit is really with them.

"Chongzhen" wearing a mountain armor has always been on the towering chariot.

As for Gu Yanwu and other Qin Wang scholars, they stood in front of them from beginning to end and never flinched in the slightest.

Looking at Prince Qin's not very burly but extraordinarily burly body, the Ming army officers and soldiers only had admiration in their hearts. These high-ranking officials were not afraid of death, so what did they, the soldiers, have to fear?

All this is a long story, but it only takes a few minutes.

But for the queuing and shooting tactics, a few minutes is enough to determine the outcome of life and death.

After more than ten rounds of volleys, more than half of the Qing army was dead or wounded, and fewer than 5,000 of them could still stand and fire cannons. However, these Eight Banners soldiers were indeed fearless of death. After so many casualties, they could still fight to the death.

Don’t retreat.

The remaining more than four thousand Qing troops were still lined up in line, changing their positions according to training, and then took turns firing cannons.

However, at this time, the eight squatting tiger cannons of the Ming army finally fixed the 120 squatting tiger cannons, and then began to load the shells. Moreover, since the two armies were only a few dozen steps away, they were all loaded with shotguns.

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"Boom, boom, boom..." intensive gunfire sounded.
Chapter completed!