Green smoke lingers in the air, and two strands of people on the ground finally approach within a hundred steps, just like gunpowder encounters open fire and destruction is inevitable, and it is not a situation that the main general can control.
But at this moment, the front army of Shenji Camp stopped and began to rectify the guns within a hundred steps.
People read that right, and the sergeants on the opposite side inserted the bracket into the soil, knocked it into the ground with wooden hammers, and then put the large musket on the bracket.
Not long before this, the generals of the Suzaku Army discovered in the distance that the long firearms they were holding seemed to be relatively bulky, and then they really saw the things they were using.
The musket on the opposite side is obviously much larger than the ordinary mezzanine, and is obviously heavier, so that a group of big men can only use support to support it with support, and cannot directly launch it...
The imperial government seemed to not only imitate the Zhuque Army's melee, but also creatively created a copycat version with the number one increase.
The sudden appearance made the middle and lower-level military officers of the Zhuque Army's main flag general seem at a loss. Looking at the posture of the opposite side, muskets were set up at a distance, and the things were indeed bigger, which made them feel that they were about to be attacked first.
Anyway, the Zhuque Army's melee gun is of little use at a distance of 80 to 100 steps. It can only use its voice to scare the mobs. It is better to have a protective army than to have a better killing force. The small lead bomb will float when it flies away, and it will not be easy to hit any target. It may not be that far away at all, and it will not be able to break the armor if it hits.
The generals did not receive the order from the central army to retreat, and according to the rules of the battle formation, they could not retreat. At this time, a general pulled out his sword and shouted: Advance!
Everyone had to watch the rows of black muzzles facing each other, and continued to walk in unison with their chests and harden their teeth.
Boom... Boom... From time to time, shells fly over the head and fall to the ground, causing waves of air. The screams in the crowd always remind people that life is at risk at any time.
The greatest pressure is facing my own muzzle, and being pointed at by such a black hole, you can imagine the feeling.
Soon, the black holes suddenly shone, and a row of white smoke couldn't wait to jump up.
Before they could hear the sound, the hot lead bullet torn the air and deformed at a rapid speed. It was nailed into people's flesh and blood; the blood in front of them was filled with blood, and everyone heard the sound of gunpowder exploding in the gun chamber.
In front of the firearm, no one can react so quickly now. Whether or not they die depends entirely on luck.
Some of the people in the first neat queue fell to the ground, some of whom were not dead, moaning and screaming in fear in the pool of blood.
The people who were hit by the lead bullet were very miserable. Everyone had seen the prisoners of wounded soldiers and soldiers in the past who were injured by the grenade gun in the official army. Even if they were not fatal injuries, there were very few people who could survive. It would be better to die on the battlefield on the spot. Otherwise, the tiny lead fragments in the body's body would be difficult to remove, and the medical conditions were limited. The chance of wound infection was very high. At that time, the flesh and blood would die, and the body and mind would be a kind of torture of despair.
Now the soldiers of the Suzaku Army themselves have also tasted this fear.
The front army did not continue to take steps with fear because of collapse or retreat, so that the power of the firearm volley seemed to be reduced; the actual damage caused by the official army's volley of the volley of the clamps was not large in the proportion of the Zhuque Army's death and injury at a long distance, but it was much more harmful than their projectile heavy artillery.
As we moved forward, the soldiers in the back row followed one after another and filled the vacancy caused by casualties.
A horse struggling on the ground on the flank of the team, and its front hooves kicked the soil on the ground, making the dust fly around, and it was still unable to stand up with neighing.
There was a man lying on the ground, and several people around him shouted: Lord Wang... Commander Wang... The man who was called Lord Wang picked up his hands from his stomach and saw that his hands were covered in blood.
He buried his head in search, picked up a sword, and handed it to a young general in front of him: Brothers, I will hand over the command of the troops and horses of the third army's left squad to Sun Guzheng, the First Brigade.
Lord Wang... The last general obeys the order!
Team Sun was hurriedly kneeling on the ground, taking the sword with both hands, the handle of the knife was covered in blood.
A middle-aged general next to him shouted loudly: Now the first brigade Sun commands the left whistle, and those who disobey the military orders in front of the formation will be killed!
The man lying on the ground raised his hand and made a gesture: Get up, don’t be with his mother-in-law.
After a while, the Suzaku Army had approached 70 or 80 steps; but the government troops on the opposite side had completed a new round of preparations. Although their large melee guns were bulky, the three-stage strike tactic allowed the soldiers in the first row to directly get the loaded weapons from the back, and then readjust the bracket to complete the preparation.
At this time, a whole row of muzzles that can be fired at any time are facing us...
Similarly, the muskets in the hands of the soldiers of the Suzaku Army were loaded with ammunition, and most of the people's fuses were also ignited and they could be fired soon.
But if they fire each one immediately, their power will be very limited. The performance of the mesh gun is there, so it is not easy to hit the target alone...
Sails are the rules and tactics of musketeers.
With just a little difference in speed, the second round of the confrontation between the Suzaku Army is still very passive.
The left scepter Sun team faced this situation, with the muscles on their faces tense, and a mistake in the battle formation represented countless lives.
He wanted to seek the opinions of the Left Shou Officer, but the guns of the officers could attack at any time at close range. Who should I ask for help in the blink of an eye?
He must make a decision immediately and issue a military order immediately on his own.
He decided to let the official army shoot another round of volleys, and exchange this casualties for the next opportunity; wait for the official army to attack first, and then take action.
So no order needs to be issued. Now the army does nothing, just passively wait for a new round of bullet rain.
Such a decision will kill many people...
But is there any other way?
I don’t know if this decision is right or correct. Sun Guzheng just now was just a team commanding 150 people. He is now responsible for the lives of more than 800 people. He feels powerless and his mind is blank.
If he realized that he was really wrong, hundreds of people died, he felt that he could only get rid of guilt if he committed suicide.
At this moment, Captain Sun was finding that he was not afraid of death in battle.
Bang bang bang... Of course, when the violent gunpowder exploded, more people had already fallen.
Countless living people instantly turned into corpses on the ground, and blood flowed from the ground and slowly soaked into the soil.
Some were shouting in pain, and some were asking for help.
Team Sun was watching the scene in front of him with his eyes wide open, and at least half of the soldiers in the first row were injured or killed.
He clenched his fists, and finally realized what he should do, and immediately ordered: Roar the drum, prepare for volleys.
There was a soldier's hand trembling next to him.
With great patience, people endured the test of life and death, roughly filled up the queue, and lifted the mesh guns one after another, forming a long line of guns.
The queues were a little uneven, and people were not as vivid as before the war. The fireworks, dust and blood stains made the team dirty.
A shining saber finally lifted into the air, and a square flag of the Vermilion Bird with a yellow background and black picture finally leaned forward.Signal of killing.As soon as the gong sounded, the general shouted loudly: Let it go!
Bang bang bang bang bang bang... The firearm was roaring, and countless fires flashed. It was time for the official army to bleed.Looking from the front, the lead bullet was invisible, and countless people fell down without warning, struggling and crying...
People's ears were buzzing, and their eyes were blocked by a large amount of white smoke.
Change!A loud roar came from afar, and the soldiers in the front of the two rows of the Vermilion Bird Army exchanged positions with each other, but at this time it seemed quite messy, with so many people dead, and some flag chiefs and small flag captains were killed. The situation of the Vermilion Bird Army was no longer as good as when they first fought. Some people who were far away did not hear the military order and saw others exchanging queues, so they followed.
Only a short time did the soldiers who moved to the first row be busy checking the burning of the fuse. If it was not lit or extinguished in advance, they needed to carefully blow the fire of the fire fold and re-light it; or let the small flag captain take the fire.
If the fire kept by the Little Banner Chief was extinguished when the dereliction of duty was in the face of war, he would be punished with a serious crime.
The soldiers who moved to the third row were busy cleaning the barrel with a bar and completing several steps of loading.
There was a rush of sounds on the battle formation, which was the sound of people poking the barrel with a single bar. Some of them were new soldiers. It became difficult to complete a series of loading steps at this time. It was obviously a skilled content that had been trained many times, but it was difficult to fully perform on the battle formation...
Some people are shaking their hands, making it even more difficult to load.
The smoke of gunpowder faded slightly, and as soon as the officials and soldiers on the opposite side were also checking the ignition rope, some were busy knocking the bracket. It should be because the recoil of the heavy-duty coercion gun destroyed the mounted bracket.
The two armies were more than 70 steps apart, and even saw each other's face clearly. They watched the other party busy preparing for murder. This situation was very inhumane, as if they were watching their enemies sharpen their knives on the whetstone.
The whole process was only a moment. The generals of the Zhuque Army had ordered the troops to prepare for shooting, and the soldiers raised the grenade guns one after another. It was obvious that the movements here were faster than those of the official army. Although the Zhuque Army's grenade gun was also heavy, it was enough to lift it without a support, which was much more trouble-free.
There were a large number of corpses lying in front of the two armies, blood flowing, but the killing was not over yet.This time it was still the first massacre of the Vermilion Bird Army.A new round of explosions began, and the blood became stronger and stronger.
After the deafening volley, the soldiers of the Suzaku Army discovered that the official army had not collapsed yet.
Countless muzzles discharged a terrifying black hole in the blood mist, bang bang bang bang bang...
As soon as the gunshots passed, I heard a loud shout from people in the white mist, and countless people rushed towards me with swords and guns.
The official army has completed three rounds of volleys, and the loading of large muskets is troublesome and due to a large number of staff reductions, the loading cannot be completed.They seemed to be rushing over to fight with each other.
But at this moment, the front army of Shenji Camp stopped and began to rectify the guns within a hundred steps.
People read that right, and the sergeants on the opposite side inserted the bracket into the soil, knocked it into the ground with wooden hammers, and then put the large musket on the bracket.
Not long before this, the generals of the Suzaku Army discovered in the distance that the long firearms they were holding seemed to be relatively bulky, and then they really saw the things they were using.
The musket on the opposite side is obviously much larger than the ordinary mezzanine, and is obviously heavier, so that a group of big men can only use support to support it with support, and cannot directly launch it...
The imperial government seemed to not only imitate the Zhuque Army's melee, but also creatively created a copycat version with the number one increase.
The sudden appearance made the middle and lower-level military officers of the Zhuque Army's main flag general seem at a loss. Looking at the posture of the opposite side, muskets were set up at a distance, and the things were indeed bigger, which made them feel that they were about to be attacked first.
Anyway, the Zhuque Army's melee gun is of little use at a distance of 80 to 100 steps. It can only use its voice to scare the mobs. It is better to have a protective army than to have a better killing force. The small lead bomb will float when it flies away, and it will not be easy to hit any target. It may not be that far away at all, and it will not be able to break the armor if it hits.
The generals did not receive the order from the central army to retreat, and according to the rules of the battle formation, they could not retreat. At this time, a general pulled out his sword and shouted: Advance!
Everyone had to watch the rows of black muzzles facing each other, and continued to walk in unison with their chests and harden their teeth.
Boom... Boom... From time to time, shells fly over the head and fall to the ground, causing waves of air. The screams in the crowd always remind people that life is at risk at any time.
The greatest pressure is facing my own muzzle, and being pointed at by such a black hole, you can imagine the feeling.
Soon, the black holes suddenly shone, and a row of white smoke couldn't wait to jump up.
Before they could hear the sound, the hot lead bullet torn the air and deformed at a rapid speed. It was nailed into people's flesh and blood; the blood in front of them was filled with blood, and everyone heard the sound of gunpowder exploding in the gun chamber.
In front of the firearm, no one can react so quickly now. Whether or not they die depends entirely on luck.
Some of the people in the first neat queue fell to the ground, some of whom were not dead, moaning and screaming in fear in the pool of blood.
The people who were hit by the lead bullet were very miserable. Everyone had seen the prisoners of wounded soldiers and soldiers in the past who were injured by the grenade gun in the official army. Even if they were not fatal injuries, there were very few people who could survive. It would be better to die on the battlefield on the spot. Otherwise, the tiny lead fragments in the body's body would be difficult to remove, and the medical conditions were limited. The chance of wound infection was very high. At that time, the flesh and blood would die, and the body and mind would be a kind of torture of despair.
Now the soldiers of the Suzaku Army themselves have also tasted this fear.
The front army did not continue to take steps with fear because of collapse or retreat, so that the power of the firearm volley seemed to be reduced; the actual damage caused by the official army's volley of the volley of the clamps was not large in the proportion of the Zhuque Army's death and injury at a long distance, but it was much more harmful than their projectile heavy artillery.
As we moved forward, the soldiers in the back row followed one after another and filled the vacancy caused by casualties.
A horse struggling on the ground on the flank of the team, and its front hooves kicked the soil on the ground, making the dust fly around, and it was still unable to stand up with neighing.
There was a man lying on the ground, and several people around him shouted: Lord Wang... Commander Wang... The man who was called Lord Wang picked up his hands from his stomach and saw that his hands were covered in blood.
He buried his head in search, picked up a sword, and handed it to a young general in front of him: Brothers, I will hand over the command of the troops and horses of the third army's left squad to Sun Guzheng, the First Brigade.
Lord Wang... The last general obeys the order!
Team Sun was hurriedly kneeling on the ground, taking the sword with both hands, the handle of the knife was covered in blood.
A middle-aged general next to him shouted loudly: Now the first brigade Sun commands the left whistle, and those who disobey the military orders in front of the formation will be killed!
The man lying on the ground raised his hand and made a gesture: Get up, don’t be with his mother-in-law.
After a while, the Suzaku Army had approached 70 or 80 steps; but the government troops on the opposite side had completed a new round of preparations. Although their large melee guns were bulky, the three-stage strike tactic allowed the soldiers in the first row to directly get the loaded weapons from the back, and then readjust the bracket to complete the preparation.
At this time, a whole row of muzzles that can be fired at any time are facing us...
Similarly, the muskets in the hands of the soldiers of the Suzaku Army were loaded with ammunition, and most of the people's fuses were also ignited and they could be fired soon.
But if they fire each one immediately, their power will be very limited. The performance of the mesh gun is there, so it is not easy to hit the target alone...
Sails are the rules and tactics of musketeers.
With just a little difference in speed, the second round of the confrontation between the Suzaku Army is still very passive.
The left scepter Sun team faced this situation, with the muscles on their faces tense, and a mistake in the battle formation represented countless lives.
He wanted to seek the opinions of the Left Shou Officer, but the guns of the officers could attack at any time at close range. Who should I ask for help in the blink of an eye?
He must make a decision immediately and issue a military order immediately on his own.
He decided to let the official army shoot another round of volleys, and exchange this casualties for the next opportunity; wait for the official army to attack first, and then take action.
So no order needs to be issued. Now the army does nothing, just passively wait for a new round of bullet rain.
Such a decision will kill many people...
But is there any other way?
I don’t know if this decision is right or correct. Sun Guzheng just now was just a team commanding 150 people. He is now responsible for the lives of more than 800 people. He feels powerless and his mind is blank.
If he realized that he was really wrong, hundreds of people died, he felt that he could only get rid of guilt if he committed suicide.
At this moment, Captain Sun was finding that he was not afraid of death in battle.
Bang bang bang... Of course, when the violent gunpowder exploded, more people had already fallen.
Countless living people instantly turned into corpses on the ground, and blood flowed from the ground and slowly soaked into the soil.
Some were shouting in pain, and some were asking for help.
Team Sun was watching the scene in front of him with his eyes wide open, and at least half of the soldiers in the first row were injured or killed.
He clenched his fists, and finally realized what he should do, and immediately ordered: Roar the drum, prepare for volleys.
There was a soldier's hand trembling next to him.
With great patience, people endured the test of life and death, roughly filled up the queue, and lifted the mesh guns one after another, forming a long line of guns.
The queues were a little uneven, and people were not as vivid as before the war. The fireworks, dust and blood stains made the team dirty.
A shining saber finally lifted into the air, and a square flag of the Vermilion Bird with a yellow background and black picture finally leaned forward.Signal of killing.As soon as the gong sounded, the general shouted loudly: Let it go!
Bang bang bang bang bang bang... The firearm was roaring, and countless fires flashed. It was time for the official army to bleed.Looking from the front, the lead bullet was invisible, and countless people fell down without warning, struggling and crying...
People's ears were buzzing, and their eyes were blocked by a large amount of white smoke.
Change!A loud roar came from afar, and the soldiers in the front of the two rows of the Vermilion Bird Army exchanged positions with each other, but at this time it seemed quite messy, with so many people dead, and some flag chiefs and small flag captains were killed. The situation of the Vermilion Bird Army was no longer as good as when they first fought. Some people who were far away did not hear the military order and saw others exchanging queues, so they followed.
Only a short time did the soldiers who moved to the first row be busy checking the burning of the fuse. If it was not lit or extinguished in advance, they needed to carefully blow the fire of the fire fold and re-light it; or let the small flag captain take the fire.
If the fire kept by the Little Banner Chief was extinguished when the dereliction of duty was in the face of war, he would be punished with a serious crime.
The soldiers who moved to the third row were busy cleaning the barrel with a bar and completing several steps of loading.
There was a rush of sounds on the battle formation, which was the sound of people poking the barrel with a single bar. Some of them were new soldiers. It became difficult to complete a series of loading steps at this time. It was obviously a skilled content that had been trained many times, but it was difficult to fully perform on the battle formation...
Some people are shaking their hands, making it even more difficult to load.
The smoke of gunpowder faded slightly, and as soon as the officials and soldiers on the opposite side were also checking the ignition rope, some were busy knocking the bracket. It should be because the recoil of the heavy-duty coercion gun destroyed the mounted bracket.
The two armies were more than 70 steps apart, and even saw each other's face clearly. They watched the other party busy preparing for murder. This situation was very inhumane, as if they were watching their enemies sharpen their knives on the whetstone.
The whole process was only a moment. The generals of the Zhuque Army had ordered the troops to prepare for shooting, and the soldiers raised the grenade guns one after another. It was obvious that the movements here were faster than those of the official army. Although the Zhuque Army's grenade gun was also heavy, it was enough to lift it without a support, which was much more trouble-free.
There were a large number of corpses lying in front of the two armies, blood flowing, but the killing was not over yet.This time it was still the first massacre of the Vermilion Bird Army.A new round of explosions began, and the blood became stronger and stronger.
After the deafening volley, the soldiers of the Suzaku Army discovered that the official army had not collapsed yet.
Countless muzzles discharged a terrifying black hole in the blood mist, bang bang bang bang bang...
As soon as the gunshots passed, I heard a loud shout from people in the white mist, and countless people rushed towards me with swords and guns.
The official army has completed three rounds of volleys, and the loading of large muskets is troublesome and due to a large number of staff reductions, the loading cannot be completed.They seemed to be rushing over to fight with each other.
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