As long as you get close to the Ming army and fight with them, the unfavorable situation of this battle will be completely reversed!

Inspired by this concept, the Tartars launched another impact.

The archers of the Tartars shot arrows one by one to the death.

These archers knew deeply that they were very likely to be knocked to the ground in the next moment, so they seized every second and shot arrows desperately. Moreover, the strength of each arrow reached the peak of human strength. For an archer who could be knocked down at any time, saving energy is completely unnecessary!

"Swoosh swish swish!"

Sharp arrows kept coming.

The Tartar archers' unfeared shooting still achieved certain results. From time to time, guard soldiers were hit and fell down on the spot, and their lives and deaths were uncertain. However, such casualties were completely acceptable for the guards. Therefore, Zhang Zhun seemed very calm. Other guard soldiers also seemed very calm. They were not afraid of the fall of their companions around them. What they had to do was to pour the most ammunition into the Tartars in the shortest time, like Wen Yong!

"Bang bang bang!"

The dense gunfire covered up all other sounds on the battlefield.

Whether it is someone who falls to the ground, someone screams, someone moans, someone shouts, someone crys, someone who talks to himself, someone who laughs, someone who gasps... all the sounds cannot be heard by outsiders. The only thing that can be heard is themselves.

Mukata was gasping in.

Standing behind the team, he could clearly see how his subordinates fell. No matter how fast they ran, no matter how agile they jumped, no matter how fierce the arrows they shot, they were like sika deer in front of the defenders' muskets, falling down without any suspense. In the open space in front of him, the corpses of the Tartars were almost next to each other, without even a gap. From this, it can be seen that the Tartars had no ability to break through the defenders' firepower net.

"Damn the dog..."

Mukata moaned weakly.

Looking at the rows of fallen subordinates, Mukata finally believed that his judgment was wrong.

The strength of the Ming army was completely beyond his expectations. He could estimate that in a very short time, at least hundreds of people had lost here amid the blasting gunshots just now. The defenders' muskets were still so powerful. If he continued to ask his subordinates to attack, his only fate would be that the entire army would be wiped out!

Too scary!

It's really terrible!

Mukata couldn't understand why the Ming army in Fushan City was so powerful. He firmly believed that even the three major camps in Beijing were not as powerful as the Ming army in Fushan City! Unfortunately, it was not the time for him to think about this issue. He had to make a decision now: whether to continue attacking or retreat immediately!

If you continue to attack, you cannot break through the Ming army's firepower net, and you will only be killed. Withdraw back immediately, the Ming army is very likely to catch up, chase and escape, and the casualties of the Tartars will also be very heavy. Whether it is attack or retreat, it is a very painful thing for the Tartars at this time!

"withdraw!"

In desperation, Mukata had to give a loud order.

If you continue to attack, you will only die in battle, and you will only retreat and there will be a glimmer of hope.

When all the surviving Tartars heard the order to retreat, they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. They turned around and ran without thinking. The powerful firepower of the Ming army had completely scared them. They were afraid that if they ran slower, they might be caught up by the Ming army.

"Sir, the Tartars have escaped!"

Zhang Youcai shouted excitedly.

"I can't run!"

Zhang Zhun said coldly.

Yes, the Tartars really can't escape.

On their way back, Zhang Zhun had three huge gifts waiting for them.

"ignition!"

Zhang Zhun shouted coldly.

Li Jiaxi took the lead in ignition.

"Shit!"

The fuse emits a hissing light of fire, spreading towards the direction where the mine is located.

Despite the concealment, the fuse is still quite conspicuous in the dark.

"Continue to shoot!"

"Don't chase!"

Zhang Zhun continued to issue orders.

With a three-point gift pack waiting in front, the soldiers of the guards should not go up and join in the fun. Such fun was carefully prepared by the spirit of death, and no one except the Tartars would accept it.

Amid the sound of the ping-pong guns, the flash of the fuse quickly extended and almost burned to the position of the mine. In just about ten breaths, the Tartars could take a dirt plane. Of course, the Tartars would not know what an airplane was.

In a panic, a Tartar seemed to have noticed the fuse. In fact, he did not notice the terrible thing behind the firelight. He just subconsciously walked over, raised the scimitar in his hand, and wanted to cut the firelight.

Zhang Zhun took the Tiger Bon gun handed over by Zhang Youcai and aimed at the Tartar.

If the Tartars wield their swords to cut off the fuse, the gift package will lose its effectiveness.

"Bang!"

The gunshots.

The Tartar fell head on the ground.

Brigadier General Zhang threw the Hu Ben gun back to Zhang Youcai, and at the same time took another Hu Ben gun from Liu Chenzi.

Another Tartar was targeted.

The Tartar also looked at the fuse with a little confused look, and then raised the scimitar. This action immediately brought him a murderous disaster.

"Bang!"

The gunshots.

The Tartar also fell to the ground.

In this way, Zhang Zhun sniped three Tartars in a row.

Finally, no Tatars noticed the burning of the fuse again.

The other Tartars did not feel anything wrong. On the battlefield, everything could happen. Tartars were also humans, not gods. Under such circumstances, it was impossible for everyone to notice the wrong fuse.

"laugh!"

The fuse fire suddenly disappeared.

Everyone's heart couldn't help but jumped slightly.

Although everyone present knew that this was the fuse that continued to burn in the ground, and it might be less than two breaths before the mine exploded, everyone still felt nervous.

At this time, a Tartar also noticed it. He curiously used the spear in his hand to pick the position where the fuse fire disappeared, as if he wanted to see clearly how the fire disappeared. Suddenly, he seemed to have realized something and screamed.

"Bang!"

Zhang Zhun raised his hand and shot again.

The Tartar fell on his back and his spear landed freely.

Mukata seemed to notice something. He subconsciously stopped and looked back. He ran very fast, and had already moved away from the site of the first mine. However, around the mine, there were at least thirty or forty Tartars.

quiet.

silence!

Deadly silence!

Mukata suddenly felt that all the sounds on the battlefield disappeared strangely.

In front of him, every move seemed to be a pantomime being performed.

"Boom!"

At this moment, a ball of fire burst out from the ground.

The loud noise of the landslide and the earth cracked almost shattered everyone's eardrums.

Everyone near Maojiatun, whether the soldiers of the guards or the Tartars, couldn't help but squat downwards with conditioned reflexes. Mukata even rolled to the ground with conditioned reflexes, feeling embarrassed. This is the instinctive movement of human beings when encountering danger, and it does not require any training.

The first super mine exploded.

During the explosion that soared into the sky, all the surrounding Tartars disappeared.

No one knows where they were blown away, and no one knows how many pieces they were blown into. There was only a huge pit left at the scene, and in the dark, it was impossible to see how deep it was. But one thing is certain that within more than fifty feet of the pit, all thatched huts were overturned. Even the strongest typhoon could not cause such damage.

"Shit!"

Almost at the same time, Peng Bo ignited the second fuse.

This mine is a bit far from the first one. This is specially designed. According to Zhang Zhun's idea, the Tartars, who were already seriously injured, will definitely be terrified and will accelerate their escape after being blown by the first mine. When they escape, according to their escape instinct, it is easy to gather together in groups. The near the well is the shortest route to escape, and most Tartars have to pass here.

Sure enough, after a loud bang, the Tartars were hit hard. They gathered from all directions from all directions to the water well, trying to escape from here to the beach. In a while, fifty or sixty people gathered near the water well. Someone was standing next to the water well, looking at the place where the explosion had just exploded, unable to believe what had happened.

Seeing so many people gather here, other Tartars, especially those who were working hard for Tartars, subconsciously leaned over here. It seemed that more people could feel safe. The Tartars in panic would never know that there was another huge mine next to them.

"Shit!"

The fuse is getting closer and closer.

The panicked Tartars did not find any fuse.

This destined them to have another tragedy.

"Boom!"

Then there was another loud bang and the second mine exploded.
To be continued...