The Spanish musketeers fired another round of volleys. The Spanish soldiers in the front row could vaguely see the Ming army's shield chariot being beaten to the point where cotton wool was splashed. Some of the Ming soldiers were constantly falling down, but immediately someone filled the vacancy and formed a complete line.

This gave the commander of the Western Army, Folang Ge, and the Spanish soldiers who were shooting with muskets, an illusion that their musket shooting would not work for the Ming army.

The Ming army kept filling the vacancy and then continued to move forward, making the Spanish musketeers feel like the Ming army was constantly killing, and a sense of powerlessness instantly surged into their hearts.

This made the Spaniards who were shooting with muskets start to panic, and the Spanish soldiers holding spears also had a riot.

Since the Ming army was not defeated by the Spanish musketeers and did not stop at fifty steps to shoot, they actually continued to move forward with casualties, which scared everyone.

The musketeer was frightened and continued shooting, which could not hinder the Ming army and failed to prevent the Ming army from approaching.

What the Spanish spearmen feared was that as the distance was closer, when the Ming army raised their guns and fired, their originally strong armor would be penetrated by projectiles, thus reaping their lives.

At forty steps, the Spanish musketeers fired another volley on the Western Army front filled with smoke, but their power was no longer as powerful as before. The musketeers were in chaos while loading and returning and exchanging queues.

Amid the sound of muskets, the Ming soldiers kept falling down, and the Western soldiers became even more terrified than the Ming soldiers who were shot.

Under the bombardment of muskets, the Ming army continued to advance forward without any intention of stopping.

Under the mighty power of advancing like a wall, the powerful Spaniards were also scared, muskets began to be placed randomly, and the spear formation loosened.

"Why don't they stop!"

"Why are you still not stopping!"

At a distance of thirty steps, the Ming army's flintlock rifle was able to penetrate the entire plate armor on the chest of heavy armored soldiers, and the convex gun was enough to severely damage the Spaniards.

This made the Spanish soldiers who were originally relying on their strong armor and fearless and thought that the Ming army would not hurt them. They suddenly realized that the heavy iron armor on their bodies could not bring them safety. They were frightened and nervous, and watched the Ming soldiers continue to move forward in a daze.

In front of the smoke caused by the Western Army's musket shooting, a long whistle finally sounded, and Huo Jianyan suddenly roared, "The front army stopped!"

When the soldiers around him heard his shout, they immediately shouted loudly: "Stop the shield car!"

The shield chariots and soldiers who were advancing like walls immediately stopped together, and formed a curved shield wall thirty steps away from the Spanish phalanx.

"The musketeers stopped!"

The moment the shield car stopped, the Ming soldiers carrying guns on their shoulders sounded, and thousands of Ming soldiers stepped on the ground with their right feet.

During the process of advancing, the Ming army was bombarded by artillery and fired by muskets. After a long-distance march, the front line was a little distorted, but it was basically stopped at about thirty steps.

In an instant, the Ming army moving from movement to quiet, and the sound of horns and drums on the battlefield suddenly disappeared, causing the Spaniards on the opposite side to show a look of horror on their faces and forgot their movements for a moment.

"Preparation!" Huo Jianyan commanded the knife to raise it high.

The two rows of Ming soldiers standing in the front placed the muskets on their shoulders flat amid the shouts of shouting, and aimed the muzzle at the opposite Spaniards.

A gust of sea breeze blew, and the smoke dissipated, and the Spaniards were clearly visible. On the opposite Ming army front, they raised their muskets and aimed at their Ming soldiers.

Seeing that the Ming army was about to shoot volleys, their fear instantly spread through the Spanish phalanx.

The Ming army's two rows of musketeers gathered into a thick line to ensure that the first round of platoon shooting was enough to defeat the Spaniards.

For this reason, the Ming army formed a row of two rows, with muskets intertwined, and once strengthened the firepower.

Faced with the dense muskets aimed at them, some of the Spanish soldiers shouted in panic, some of them continued to load with their hands trembling, while others wanted to hind their legs.

"Aim! Let it go!" Huo Jianyan howled with all his might.

The Ming army musketeers who all placed more than 500 muskets flat, turned their heads to aim at the Spaniards opposite, and then pulled the trigger together. The hammer cracked and sparked. The gun chamber instantly emitted a series of gunfires, and the muskets in the hands of the Ming soldiers instantly ejected orange-red gun flames, and white smoke rose.

Five hundred muskets were shot out, and the smoke of rising gunpowder spread across the front. A white dragon appeared on the Ming army's front, and countless projectiles roared at the enemy.

The projectiles fired by the musket swept across the earth like a storm, and the lead bullets shot into the Spanish phalanx with a roar, violently tore the plate armor of the Spanish soldiers, making continuous metal impacts, and the sound of puffing into the flesh, bringing out a bunch of blood mist.

In an instant, the Spanish were arranged neatly, like harvesting wheat, and leaning backwards. The Spanish soldiers were hit, and their intestines were immediately pierced, their limbs were broken, and their screams resounded throughout the field.

The Spanish corpse instantly spread a thick line on the ground, which stunned Franco!

At this time, the Ming army finished shooting a shot and immediately retreated. The second row of soldiers stepped forward, raised the musket, and pointed it at the Spaniards exposed and under the muzzle again.

The Spanish counterattacked sporadically and hit the shield car. Looking at the Ming soldiers who raised the musket behind the shield car, they were about to shoot again, and the Spanish soldiers behind collapsed instantly.

At a distance of thirty steps, the Spanish spearman, who was at the muzzle of the Ming army, felt as if he was standing naked at the muzzle.

Just now, the Ming army fired 500 muskets, killing and injuring more than 300 Spanish people. The first rows of soldiers in the first two square formations of Spain were swept away by muskets, and the losses were directly exceeded 30%, causing the Spanish soldiers behind to collapse instantly.

When the second row of the Ming army's muskets were about to fire, the Spanish soldiers facing the muzzle finally collapsed like a flood, and they rolled and crawled.

Seeing that the two square formations in front of the formation were defeated, Franco's face was full of horror. Unexpectedly, the Ming army shot a row of fires, defeating the invincible Spanish square formation.

"Damn it, don't retreat!" Franco roared angrily.

"Bang bang bang" At this moment, the second row of the Ming army's musketeers pulled the trigger again, and countless projectiles roared out again.

A sound of flesh puffing into the flesh scattered backwards. The Spanish soldiers crowded there were immediately intensive fire strikes again. In an instant, the ground was covered with Spanish corpses, a thick layer, which was shocking.

Seeing the Spanish collapse in front of him, the Ming army no longer hesitated, and their faces showed an expression of ecstasy.

Under the Ming army's flag, Zhao Ming immediately drew his sword and yelled angrily, "Assault the infantry, kill me!
Chapter completed!