"Kill!" After the grenade team received the order, they immediately emerged from the right wing.

They are light and flexible, wearing only winter felt and pure cotton armor, and relying on iron shields to protect themselves, because they often squat on the ground, they have thick knee pads.

Their team was carrying a hundred people, all carrying a geese-winged sword, seventy people carrying a 10,000 enemy bag, and eight enemy bags on both sides.

Thirty people were flying thunderbolts, three people in a group, one person carried a barrel, two people carried a bullet, and there were a total of ten rocket launchers and twenty bags of flying thunderbolts. Each bag contained three rocket warheads, each weighing seven kilograms, and were tied behind the shoulder bag-like bolt-like arm.

At this time, the launchers all carried the rocket launcher on their shoulders, thick and long, with a hollow in the middle, an iron pipe inside, covered with guard wood, red paint, and a large rear end, like a big horn. There are also doors and sights on the barrel, which are used for aiming.

The launcher weighs six or seven kilograms, not heavy. At this time, a flying thunder bullet was inserted into each tube. The head was pointed and big, like a spearhead, which was firmly stuck at the front end of the tube. Then the thick iron rod penetrated into the tube, about three feet long, and was always poked out from the "horn" at the rear end.

At this time, the lids at the back end of the pole have been screwed open, revealing long leads. There are also tail wings at the tail of each pole, and three small inclined iron plates, which can be used to maintain rotation stability after firing.

This is the new weapon of Xin'an Army, flying thunder, launching the principle of the monkey like the sky, casting warheads, containing 100 iron marbles, with a maximum range of up to 100 steps, but it is generally launched at 70 steps.

The bazooka and the bullet body weigh thirteen pounds, and it is quite easy to carry it, not to mention that the grenade team is all burly men. The launchers carry sharp weapons and each step is as fast as flying.

Each group of negative bullet players followed them, and one of them wrapped a fuse in his hand. At this time, the fuse had been lit.

Seeing the ten thousand enemies rushing in front, they were also wrapped in fuses on their left hand and holding ten thousand enemies in their right hand, ready to ignite and throw at any time.

Leading by captain Chang Rusong, they roared loudly and protruded from the right wing with a rainbow of momentum. The command sound came from the rear of the left, and the two generals of the right wing's army also moved up quickly, preparing to encircle and attack the Tartars in the front army formation.

They were about to rush in from the flanks of the Tartars, and suddenly they were Chang Rusong. The grenadiers were also surprised to see that more than a hundred steps ahead, the sound of hooves was like thunder, and dozens of heavy armored Tartars were coming rumbling.

They were united with men and horses, pointing straight at the spear in their hands, wearing silver-shining iron armor, so dazzling in the sun, a small flag with slanted pointed fire behind them was inspiring to the extreme in the cold wind.

Their horses galloped to the limit and were unstoppable. The fierce and bloody aura could be clearly felt even at this distance.

"Tartar white armored soldiers!"

Chang Rusong shouted, watching the Tartars coming, causing the iron hooves, the snow was splattered and splattered. The fierceness of the unity of people and horses was like an invincible chariot.

The old grenade didn't care about it and according to his usual training instinct, he immediately shouted: "Flying thunder launch, seventy steps ahead, shooting!"

The Xin'an Army's flying thunder is based on a hundred meters, or seventy steps, and has a delay of three to five seconds.

They are inspired by the launch of fireworks such as "Second Kicks" and "Sky Monkey" among the people. The gunpowder is divided into two layers, and the outermost layer is launched to push the rocket forward. After flying for a distance, the burning leads inside ignite the gunpowder sealed by the warhead, causing a violent explosion.

This type of fireworks appeared as early as the Song Dynasty, and it is not unusual. The key is when the lead wire ignites the gunpowder sealed explosion.

Due to technical limitations, there is always something like early and late explosion. Finally, Yang He decided that in the era of cold weapons, late explosion is better than early explosion. After the unified launch distance, how long will the unified delay the explosion.

This is easier to deal with. Standardized fuses are used in Feilei, with a standard of 70 steps, and the explosion is delayed by three to five seconds after landing.

At the speed of the Tartars' horses, seventy steps were just right, and they rushed to this distance and exploded back and forth.

After hearing the captain's order, all the grenades squatted down, and all the thunderbolts stood in a row. They used the gate to see the right angle and position of the launcher. Although they could not guarantee that they would be accurate, after training for more, the approximate distance could be estimated.

The negative bombers also immediately flashed to them so that they would not be burned by the flames. After the flying thunder was fired, the flame smoke emitted was very fierce.

The negative bullet operators with fuses wrapped in their hands immediately grabbed the leads at the tails of each rocket and ignited them with fuses. The ten leads immediately "hissed" and sprayed with fuses.

Suddenly, a long flame light spurted out from the trumpets of each rocket launcher. The thick smoke covered the radius behind everyone, as if they were unconscious. In the thick smoke, ten flying thunders jumped out of the tube and roared towards the sky.

They have no recoil, will not explode, and do not need to be cleaned. Except for the poor accuracy and the larger dose of medicine, there is no other problem.

They flew in the air and kept rotating under the action of the tilted tail plate, maintaining a certain degree of accuracy and stability. Although the wind was cold and the airflow was uncertain, the heavy rockets were flying, but the trajectory was not very crooked and maintained a certain straight line.

They roared shrillly, dragging their long tail flames, and as the medicine burned more and more, they accelerated during their flight.

They were like falling meteors, stuck heavily on the snow about seventy steps ahead, just where the Tartars were going to pass.

Although the amount of the emitted medicine was exhausted, the fuse was burning inside and slowly approaching the position of the gunpowder sealed by the warhead.

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The sound of hooves resounded like thunder, and E Shuo, Kerkun and others were still rushing. Their men and horses were united. Although they had more than fifty cavalry, their momentum was better than thousands of troops.

Their iron hooves stepped heavily on the snow, and a splash of snow mist was filled with splashes.

They looked murderous and had a firm look, believing that under their Bayala cavalry, there was nothing in the world that could stop them.

They let go of their horses and ran towards them, more than ten meters per second, with heavy and rhythmic sounds of hooves forming a very rhythmic rumbling sound.

They also saw the movement ahead. What did the scattered soldiers launch? The Divine Fire Flying Crow?

It is very gorgeous, just like a meteor passing by the sky, but it falls on the ground without sounding, and is far away from the riders.

They knew that Nanman firearms had many, but most of them were bad. They thought that the firearms on the opposite side were all excellent, but they did not expect that there were also defective products.

When E Shuo burst out, the Divine Fire Flying Crow just now reminded him of meteors and human life, which is also so gorgeous and short.

Just like Mr. Yang Lian, his gorgeous life is about to end.

With this idea, he, Kerkun and others rushed past the silent Divine Fire Flying Crows.

A violent explosion!

The horses under the crotch flew into the air, torn apart, Eshuo flew into the air, torn apart, and flew up like clouds and fog.

They clearly felt the tearing of their limbs, their hands, their feet, their bodies, their armor, their weapons, all left themselves.

They clearly felt countless blood mists coming out of their bodies, and countless sharp marbles rushed around and hit them fiercely.

They were split into pieces, either into pieces and sprinkled on the snow, or most of their bodies disappeared, and were thrown on the ground incompletely.

Boom! E Shuo fell heavily to the ground, his entire lower body disappeared, half of his head and half of his face disappeared, one of his left eye remained, with great shock and incredibleness.

Gululu, a broken helmet rolled over, carrying the head inside, the tail of the eagle feathered otter on the helmet tube was still bright, but the eyes on the head of the Colekun were dull and horrified.

A flying tiger fox tail flag fell down and was inserted into the snow not far from the head of others. The cold wind blew, especially flying.

On the ninth day of the 12th month of the 15th year of Chongzhen, Korkun, a soldier of the Gabush Xian Camp, and the Eight Banners Manchu Zhengbai Banner Bayalazhang Jinge Shuo were beheaded on the spot by Xin'an Army.

Kerkun, a soldier in the Gabush Xian Camp, a legend among the Eight Banners Army, made many great contributions to the Qing Dynasty. Later, he defeated Li Zicheng, Zhang Xianzhong, Li Dingguo, Bai Wenxuan, etc. He followed Ajige and Jiergalang to conquer Huguang, and was awarded the title of Gabush Xian Zhangjing and Bayala Zhangjing.

E Shuo, the father of Dong Efei, once lived in the military for fifteen years. He made great military achievements for the Qing Dynasty. He was awarded the title of Niulu Zhangjing, Jiala Zhangjing, Gabushxian Zhangjing, and Gabushxian Galaang. Because of his daughter, he became a third-class uncle in his life. After his death, he was posthumously awarded him a marquis.

But here, on the snow on the banks of the Shu River, they were all blown into pieces by flying thunder, and they were truly crushed to pieces for their Qing Dynasty.

A violent explosion!

Ten flying thunders exploded in front and behind, with fierce flames storm smoke, air waves rolling, and splashing broken iron everywhere. Each flying thunder exploded with hundreds of iron marbles, sweeping across all directions without restraint.

The blood mist was rushing, and many Bayala were either blown up with war horses, or overturned by air waves, or hit by roaring iron bullets. They were made of iron, and the overlapping sperm armor could not resist the power of close-range marshals, or their limbs soared, or their bodies exploded with blood mist, rolling on the ground in a row.

In particular, in order to maintain the power of the rushing formation, the queues of men and horses are very dense. People say that each infantry array occupies two steps, and each cavalry array occupies four steps, and they almost have more than two steps apart. This way, the queue is very powerful when the thunder explodes.

In the rolling smoke of gunpowder, there were shrill horses neighing, and the people screamed with hearts. They were very strong, but no matter how strong they were, they were flesh and blood, and they could not defeat steel or gunpowder. Their bodies were easily torn apart, their iron armor was damaged, and their fierce war horses were destroyed.

They were either dead, injured or collided, and were in a state of panic. Only at this moment when the thunder exploded, they lost more than half of their troops.

Yuzhe's mind was blank. Some people tried their best to hold the horses and shouted. Some people unconsciously allowed the horses to continue rushing down, but they didn't know what they were doing, especially when their leader E Shuo was bombed to death on the spot.

Their people called the horses neighed, and the people were scattered, and the momentum that had been moving forward had long disappeared.

"Kill!" They screamed in chaos and hesitated, but the heroes of the grenade team took the opportunity to rush up. Their men were projected across thirty steps, and seventy dense enemies were projected over them.

They are the most powerful bomb throwers in the army. Ordinary soldiers usually throw twenty steps, and the accuracy rate is not high, but they can generally shoot thirty steps, and the accuracy is still very high.

Seventy powerful enemies were projected over, and Bayala there screamed. They were one of the most powerful iron-blooded warriors in the army, but at this time they screamed as if they were a coat. Many people even tried their best to urge the horses to escape.

However, there were continuous violent explosions, and the smoke of gunpowder came over the sky, smearing the smell of blood.

The remaining elite soldiers of Bayala cried and howled, and even those who urged the horses to escape were also bombarded to the ground.

"Twist again!" Chang Rusong roared, and his black face turned red with excitement.

The bomb throwers shot 700,000 enemies over, and they became more and more excited as they threw them. These were the white-armored soldiers in the Tartars. If they were not bombed at this time, when would they wait?

They projected four waves of ten thousand enemies, and 280 ten thousand enemies fell on the heads of the Zhengbai Banner Bayala who survived the explosion of flying thunder.

Finally, the screams and screams turned silent, and even the neighing of the horses disappeared. Only the overwhelming choking smoke still covered the place, and even the strong northwest wind could not disperse the dead smoke.

"It's over? Are there any Tartars?" Vice Captain Zhou Siwen leaned over.

"Forget it, let's leave it to the cavalry soldiers to see it, we will continue to attack sideways." Captain Chang Rusong made a final decision, and the hero who led the grenade team rushed to the side of the Tartars that attacked the front army formation with a thrilling momentum.

"Kill!" The iron cavalry rumbling, Qian Sanniang led the elite cavalry of the hundreds of cavalry Xin'an Army over, Qian Sanniang took the lead and held her mace high.

They rushed into the smoke-covered area, and then everything in front of them silenced them.
Chapter completed!