The closer they chased each other, the distance was only more than a hundred steps. The Han people who were behind saw that they were about to be caught up, and actually ran towards the paddy fields on both sides.

Running into the rice fields, it was extremely muddy, riding a horse makes it easier to catch up, and killing more easily. On the horse, these Tartar cavalry vaguely found the feeling of hunting on the mountain back then. These crazy and bold Han people in front of them were those preys.

However, this bloodthirsty feeling was just a moment. After the Han people behind ran to the paddy field, they showed the person running in front.

The people in the front team were not running, and they were already formed in a formation by covering the people behind them. On this not-so-wide road, each row of fifteen people, a total of five rows, holding muskets and waiting for the formation.

It was too fast to stop it, but the Tartar cavalry were still extremely excited and had already fallen into the ice cellar. The Tartar soldiers in the first and second rows could only curse in despair.

"Let's fire!!" Someone shouted from the opposite side. The first row of muskets fired, and the second row followed closely. The rear row of Tartar cavalry thought that these muskets could not hit them, not to mention the Taiping soldiers who had been stationed in North Korea for a long time, how could they know the power of Shandong firearms? These people were thinking about rushing forward and taking the opportunity to kill!

Five-wheeled muskets fired one after another, and these hundreds of cavalry had already rushed into the range. It was really not easy to turn on such a road.

I heard the thumping sound like a popping bean, the smoke filled the air, and the chaos was so chaotic that it could not be moved. After a long time of peace, all soldiers lost their combat effectiveness. Even the Eight Jurchens were panicked. The cavalry who could not retreat were just thinking about the opponent's muskets stop, rushed forward and chop, or escape.

Many Tartar cavalry had good eyesight. When they saw the fifth row of muskets lined up on the road, they heard the companions in front of them screaming and were dismissed one after another. The people in the back team were still thinking about it. After the fifth row was finished, they rushed over at this gap.

Seeing the bloody mist bursting from the bodies of the companions around them, and hearing them screaming and planting them from the horse. This musket is even more powerful than the North Korean firearm, they had already lost their minds to continue rushing forward.

After the fifth row of muskets were fired, there was indeed a slight pause. They rushed to the horse quickly, but it was just a small pause, and the muskets roared again.

These forward rushers almost happened to hit each other, and there was another casualty and injury. The formation of five rows was already allowed to allow the muskets to achieve uninterrupted round shooting.

Every time the formation is rotated, the formation that fires the muskets is actually slightly forward, which can barely be called a rain of bullets. People scream and fall from the horses, and the horses are disturbed by the firearms. People stand up, jump around, and throw the cavalry on the horse's back. The road is already crowded and messy again.

However, taking advantage of this time, the cavalry in the back row had already turned around and ran back to the way they came. The soldiers who came were really fierce. Back in Seoul, they closed the city gates and mobilized the local soldiers from North Korea, sent a letter to ask for reinforcements, and there were still two hundred people in Kaesong. Incheon still had one hundred people...

But when the people behind took action, they found that the North Korean caravan that had just dodged to the side had all walked on the road. It was unclear whether the North Koreans were, but they were holding muskets and spears in their hands and approaching in line.

The road ahead was blocked, and there were enemies behind him. The Eight Jurchen Banners were also fierce. They shouted in unison and rushed towards the other side. Although they laughed at the Han people just now, they also knew that in their armor and swords, they might be even more embarrassed than people in the mud.

The muskets behind also started, and I don’t know when the big trucks that were overturned in the mud were also overturned. They were crossed on the road, and it was even more impossible to leave after doing this.

The "Korean Caravan" ground muskets were no vague than the "escape Han people" in front. They rang out loud, and the back team screamed repeatedly. What made people even more heartbreaking was that the men with spears came so boldly. A group of people lined up and rushed forward with the Tartar cavalry.

How could the cavalry, who were so panicked at the horse, come in a hurry this time, and think it was just a slaughter of civilians, that is, they only had swords and few armors. Moreover, these soldiers of the Zhenglan Banner raised wealth in Seoul and could not fight tough battles.

The front was beaten to the point of blood, and the back was forced to force it tightly again. In the middle, if they didn't run away, the musket and spear would soon call him.

Regardless of whether the rice fields and wetlands on both sides were muddy and wetlands, they left the Shura area where they attacked from the front and back. These Tartar cavalry had some brains and had some flexibility at this time. At this time, they finally saw some tricks. The road to fight was completely straight in this area. The enemies in front and back could let go of attacks without worrying about the tortuous roads. There were rice fields on both sides, and there was no hard land.

This game has been set up long ago, just waiting for them to come into contact. Now they don’t care about so many things, so take this opportunity to run away quickly.

The rice fields on both sides looked flat, but the soil was still quite wet, slippery and soft. The horses were frightened. When some of the Tartar cavalry arrived on the fields next to them, they just slid there. Some of them didn't run a few steps, but were stuck in the mud, and their speed suddenly slowed down.

Just now, the Han people fled into the rice fields in all directions, took out the spears and weapons that had been placed there that had been long ago, and quickly chased after them.

One side was extremely panicked, the other side was prepared, the other side was peaceful and wealthy for many years, and the other side was elite soldiers who were trained in battles. Although they were infantry against cavalry, there was no gap between troops.

A leader of the Tartar cavalry led his horse to the rice field, and at least maintained his balance, but the horse's hooves were trapped in the mud and pulled them out for a long time. He saw a big man in green clothes running over with a spear in his hand. The leader hurriedly shouted to drive the horse.

The long sword in his hand was also raised, ready to face the slash from a high place. Who would have thought that when the man came in front of him, he would have slight deviation. On such muddy and slippery ground, it would be inconvenient for anyone to move in the direction, but the big man holding a spear could change his direction so quickly.

The Tartar leader on the horse was not prepared enough, and was stabbed in the left rib by a spear by the man below. He screamed loudly and could no longer hold on. He fell from the horse. The horse ran away with a tragic neighing and was stabbed in his left rib and could not die for a while. He flipped and howled there.

The big man walked up to the side with a spear in his hand, turned his weapon backwards, and stabbed the Tartar on the ground. The leader immediately silently. When he was dying, he saw the big man wearing broad-soled straw sandals on his feet, so it was naturally much easier to move on the mud.

Sure enough, I fell into someone else's trap...

The two sides were blocked, not only the Tartar cavalry ran towards the rice fields, but the "escape Han people" and "Korean caravans" wearing green clothes also followed with weapons, and had to ride directly on the horses discarded by the Tartars and go on horseback to chase them.

The ambushers were well-armed and brave and brave. These cavalrymen of the Zhenglan Banner were caught off guard and were useless. They were at a disadvantage at the beginning, and then they collapsed step by step.

Now the ambush at the front and back ends of the road no longer use muskets. After changing to spears, they gradually got caught up. The so-called Eight Jurchen Banners have always claimed to be a melee fight with cold weapons. When fighting with the Ming Dynasty and other countries, they often have a melee fight, and the enemy is invincible.

But this time the other party did not use firearms and simply used a spear to force them up. These blue flagsmen did not take advantage of them at all. They screamed and were poked over. There was no morale at all. However, those who could not hold on and wanted to kneel down and surrender begged for mercy were also killed indifferently by the other party.

The ambushers wanted to keep one of them? However, looking at the scene in front of them, it was indeed almost unstoppable.

At the same time, the streets of Incheon Port are usually filled with maritime merchants from all over the world, and they are very lively, but today they are very deserted, with only a man in blue clothes walking back and forth.

In a small tavern next to it, the shopkeepers and shopkeepers in the shop were hiding far away. Two young men dressed as merchants sat around the table near the door, looking at the door of the tavern with a smile.

From time to time, a man in green came over and threw a head in front of the restaurant. There was already a large pile of heads at the door, which looked terrifying.
Chapter completed!