Just hold the matchlock gun, and your hands will tremble again. When sparks from the burning of matchlock illuminate beans, big sweat will flow smoothly from their foreheads due to nervousness.
The fast charge Tatar cavalry did not accidentally refuse to slow down before the battle.
The dense refusal of the horse to barb three battles, one row or so, one post apart, and two battles before and after, are staggered and arranged layer by layer.
If the Tatar cavalry continue to charge at a high speed and hit the pike array, even if they rush into the dense refusing horse array along the first row of refusing horse barb gap, it is impossible for the high-speed charging cavalry to react quickly and turn the horse’s head to another refusing horse barb gap in the blink of an eye.
Of course, even if the Tatar cavalry react quickly, the Mercedes-Benz steeds can’t react at a short distance of one foot.
If the speed of the Tatar cavalry rushing into the horse-resisting array is not reduced, we can confidently say that we have gone deep into the ground to resist the horse and barb, and we will surely plunge the Tatar cavalry into the belly.
The Tatar cavalry approaching the refusing horse array first tried to block the opposing horse barb to see if it could pull down the confirmation method from the ground, and then had to slow down the horse’s speed before entering the layers of resisting horse array infantry attack speed to advance in the direction of the earth wall.
"Two hundred steps have finally arrived …" Wei Zheng shouted at the bottom of my heart, full of expectations for the new matchlock gun.
Then on the front side has been on standby ninety musketeers big ordered
"The first row of new musketeers shooting …"
"Splashing …" A crisp explosion sounded along the first line of the earth wall, and the thick white smoke produced by the burning of black powder quickly spewed out from the barrel of thirty matchlock guns and enveloped the musketeers.
Defending the position Wei Zheng is not in the mood to see the position that has been shrouded in white smoke, but for the first time, he will turn his attention to the front of the attack troops.
The sound of the matchlock gun is like clearly seeing the matchlock gun firing 30 rounds of lead bullets and roaring towards the oncoming Tatar cavalry.
Thirty bullets flew out in parabola, and the lead shot flew farther and farther. When it was about to fly to the end, a meat shield composed of Tatar soldiers and war horses finally appeared in front of the lead shot.
With great energy, lead bullets are like a blank sheet of paper, which easily penetrates through the thick skin of Tatar leather horses and enters their bodies.
In an instant, beautiful blood flowers bloom from bullet holes.
When the lead shot into the target’s body suddenly dropped in ambient temperature and was hit, the fragile lead shot burst directly. The second wound of body form, a Tatar war horse.
On the surface, there is only a finger-sized blood hole in the body of Tartars and war horses, but almost all the internal organs around the blood hole were destroyed in this moment.
When he was hit by a lead bullet, he fell from the horse’s back without even reacting.
Yu Yu, who was hit by a lead bullet, threw himself on the ground with a huge roar.
Riding a horse bag cavalry is lucky, but it can still be inertia. It is unlucky to fall to the ground by horseback. It is directly inertia. It is thrown around by a horse and refuses to stab the horse, stabbing a hole in the body.
Three Tatar cavalry were directly hit by bullets and fell to the ground and turned into corpses …
Two tartar war horses were hit by bullets and thrown, and their lives and deaths were uncertain, temporarily losing their combat effectiveness.
Seeing this result, Wei Zheng couldn’t help but cry excitedly, "Well played … five Tatar cavalry were killed in one round of shooting. The range and power of the new matchlock gun really didn’t blow out …"
"The first musket team in the second row of horses to shoot … the third row ready to shoot …"
As soon as Wei Zheng roared, there was a dense hail behind the earth wall that stretched for dozens of steps.
The gun went off and the first few Tatar cavalry were accidentally shot to the ground and turned into bodies.
At this moment, Wei Zheng is full of excitement and once again sends out "Five Tatars … Brothers, this is the real man … Just beating Tatars is also human flesh, and a lead bullet can still kill them … The third row of musketeers shoots … The first row of musketeers is ready to shoot …"
Chapter sixty-one Harmful common sense (for collection! )
Compared with the old-fashioned matchlock gun, the new matchlock gun has a great advantage, besides the production line, all parts can be passed through, the barrel is stronger, the charge is more, and the range is longer, and that is, the loading speed of the mini ammunition is very fast.
It takes time to load the old matchlock gun once, and the new matchlock gun can be loaded and fired twice at least.
Therefore, when the first platoon of the first team of the musket battalion was reloaded and ready to shoot the fourth round of lead shots, the Tatar cavalry was struggling to advance in the horse array before it could advance thirty steps.
That is to say, when the Tatar cavalry rushed into the effective range of the ordinary matchlock gun, the Tiger and Leopard Army produced its own new matchlock gun and could shoot six rounds of lead bullets forward.
Not only that, but as the Tatar cavalry gets closer to the earth wall, the hit rate of 30 rounds of lead bullets will become higher and higher.
After the fourth round of gunfire, only Wei Zheng saw with his own eyes that six Tatars were either dead or injured in the charge.
Round five, round six …
Violent guns are as deafening as firecrackers, and the hooves ring one after another.
Shuttling back and forth in resisting the horse’s barb, constantly pushing forward, ninety musketeers attacked by the Tatar cavalry, and almost every step forward cost one less Tatar’s life.
By the time the Tatars attacked 110 paces, they refused to ride the horse and stabbed the attack road again and again, and seventy Tatars had been lost successively.
At this moment, the Tatar attack troops, which are shrouded in smoke and dust, still have no intention of retreating.
Although the shots of the Tiger and Leopard Army kept reaching the Tatar Niulu Zhangjing ears, the cavalry crashed to the ground and roared one after another in the attack formation.
However, in the thick smoke, Niu Lu Zhang Jing did not know exactly the specific casualties of his troops
Not only that, but as the troops keep moving forward and getting closer and closer to the musket battalion position, he is even more reluctant to give up halfway and retreat to end the attack.
Because the closer he was to the army in his experience of fighting with the army, the closer he was to the collapse of the army in front of him.
If you want to lead your own department and rush out of dozens of steps, you can ride and shoot at the army. The front army will definitely attack its own arrows and rain and the battlefield will collapse directly.
Facing the attack road, more and more comrades-in-arms corpse attacks, the Tatar cavalry not only showed no worries and fears, but showed a fanatical expression.
It’s like a group of wolves that have been plagued by hunger for several days, staring red and hot eyes and constantly attacking.
Common sense can help people, but it can also harm them.
For Wei Zheng at the moment, Tatar Ying has little common sense in his mind about a series of wars against the army, and he has given himself great help at this moment.
I saw that the attacking troops of the Tatars were still attacking themselves and soon approaching a hundred paces.
Weizheng corners of the mouth quickly flashed a sneer full of pitfalls at Zhou Yuan’s side, and ordered, "The strategist ma commanded the ordinary musketeers to shoot the Tartars in three stages now. The first team of musketeers camp continued to row units to shoot the Tartars in three stages … Today, we will shoot the enemy with a matchlock and go belly up."
"Splashing …" More encrypted matchlock gun shot quickly and the wall rang.
The number of lead shots fired by musket battalion in each round directly increased from 30 rounds to 10 rounds.
More encrypted lead bullets flew to the Tatars, and the front Tatar cavalry fell to the ground like dumplings, and in a blink of an eye, ten less Tatars lost their combat effectiveness.
Of course, this is only the first round of shooting in the musket battalion.
After the second and third rounds of guns sounded, a huge gap was directly harvested in front of the attack formation by dense lead bullets. Forty tartars and the same number of horses were missing or the attack road was killed or injured.
The Tatars lost a lot, but after being hit by three rounds of muskets, they are getting closer and closer to the defense line, and they have the ability to fight back.
Nearly 200 Tatars are very skilled and rely on their legs to control their horses to move on.
Then the left hand holds the bow and the right hand draws a feather arrow from the arrow pot, quickly bends the bow and takes the arrow to throw the first round of arrow rain at the earth wall that has been covered by the white smoke produced by the musket.
The battlefield made the drawbacks of black powder completely revealed at this time.
Because the whole defense line is covered with white smoke produced by the burning of black powder, no one can penetrate the smoke and see every move of the Tatar cavalry dozens of steps away to judge the distance between the enemy and the enemy and rely on the ear.
When more than 100 arrow feathers penetrated through the smoke and appeared in front of the musketeer camp with great strength, no one of the more than 200 musketeers prepared for defense.
The only thing that makes Wei Zheng feel lucky is that the earth wall in front of everyone blocks a lot of arrows. Besides, Tartars can’t aim because of the thick smoke, and there are less than ten soldiers throwing arrows at everyone.
"Tatar riding and shooting can reach so far. It seems that I still look down upon them … Weizheng secretly thought in my heart.
Then on the side of Kelly Y Zhou ordered "strategist to also plan to stick to a sharp matchlock gun and kill dozens of tartars. Now it seems that tartars don’t give us this chance …"
"Musketeer camp soldiers vertical shield horse to retreat …"
"The artillery brothers shield the horse to fire at the Tatar cavalry …"
After a series of orders arrived, the musketeers quickly held their heads high by the earth wall shield, and then their platoon leaders ordered them to retreat along the traffic trench behind them.
More than a dozen artillery were not idle to raise shields to defend arrows, and at the same time, they quickly ignited the middle three tiger guns to expose the barrel of the gun.
The dazzling Mars quickly spread to the gun barrel along the matchlock, just disappeared, and three violent explosions in front of the artillery sounded one after another.
The thick and thin muzzle of that three bowls directly spray an orange flame mixed with thick white smoke.
This flame pushed 200 lead bullets to fly out of the muzzle quickly, forming a huge fan-shaped bomb net and then flying quickly to Tartar.
Chapter sixty-two Three axes (for collection! )