Although Zheng Sen was very interested in sending his army, as a qualified commander, he had to trust his generals. Now all the artillery has been used.

If the first line of defense cannot be defended, then the second line of defense is the top priority. Now there are only 200 mobile soldiers left in his hands.

He was not very clear about the specific situation of the first line of defense. He had to wait for the signal from Mr. Zhou and could not make a decision without authorization.

Matsumoto Yoshioka also smiled, because in the previous battles, they had not been so close to the array of the Ming army.

But now they are about to enter sixty meters. If they can rush in, the remaining 36,000 people will definitely rush in. He will never believe that a distance of 60 meters can stop more than 30,000 people.

As for the soldiers in costumes who died next to him, Matsumoto Yoshioka did not take them seriously. The population of Fusang in this era was not very small. It was a place with a large population and a small land. War could also adjust the social structure of Fusang.

As an upper class nobleman, he received an education since he was a child. As long as he could maintain his own rule and defeat foreign invasion enemies, what were the few untouchables in history?

It can be supplemented at any time, but if your rule is shaken, these untouchables will all belong to the enemy. Even if nine deaths are left, as long as you can keep your rule, it is worth it.

Under the education of this kind of thinking, how could he be worried about the life or death of ordinary soldiers?

Goodman Zhou narrowed his eyes and killed another Fusang officer. At this moment, he had to make changes.

"Change the pistol."

The hero Zhou finally issued an order, and the enemy had already rushed to forty meters. According to some previous practices, the pistol should be changed at a distance of fifty meters, but the order issued by the hero Zhou in the evening.

Soon everyone understood what was going on. Let more people pass through the fifty-meter line, and each of the 1,800 soldiers had two pistols, and they could fire out tens of thousands of bullets.

If there are not enough bullets, wouldn’t it be a waste of bullets? This will kill more of these Fusang people.

A more obvious long line appeared. The rifle had already tapped a line, but someone could still rush over. However, not many people could rush over the line shot with a pistol, not even one tenth.

Matsumoto Yoshioka had long known the power of the Ming army's pistols, but he never believed that all soldiers would use pistols. In his opinion, only a few people could use pistols.

The rest of the people will also use spears. As long as you use spears, we will have a chance here. After all, that thing needs to be pulled before it can be shot, but using a pistol is different.

You can stand there and pull the trigger calmly. There are twenty bullets here. If you are lucky, you can kill at least a dozen Fusang soldiers.

"Raise the soldiers' bodies and use them as shields to rush over to me, and no one can retreat."

The Fusang officer in front immediately found some useful things, that is, the bodies of the dead soldiers. Several soldiers quickly raised the bodies in front and rushed forward slowly. As long as they did this, their speed would be impossible to speed up.

The weight of each corpse is about 100 kilograms. A person's greatest strength is to pick it up. If he still wants to move forward at the speed just now, it is probably unlikely.

The hero Zhou frowned. He didn't expect that these people could do anything. All the dead were comrades who were together day and night. Now they actually regarded them as shields for advancing, but there was nothing to be afraid of. As long as you were too close to the corpse, our bullets could penetrate you.

In these few minutes, there was a trench about one meter and three meters tall, just thirty-five meters away from the Ming army. Of course, this trench was not made of soil, but was made of the corpses of all the Fusang soldiers.

All of these people bent over and hid behind this human trench. They kept collecting the bodies and running directly outside the trench. Although they could only advance thirty or forty centimeters at a time, it was enough for them.

Goodman Zhou cursed fiercely, and he could not change this situation. The artillery in the rear was already very fierce, but the number of people in the Fusang army was indeed a bit too large.

Now he has only one way, that is, when the enemy rushed to a distance of thirty meters, he ordered his men to throw a wave of grenades and blow up their human trench. Then they would have nothing to stop the bullets.

"Long spear."

The thickness of the two corpses was thick enough, so the pistol bullets could not penetrate at all, so you could only use a spear at this time.

The penetration ability of rifle bullets is amazing. Sometimes it can pass through several people in succession. When the soldiers changed into rifles, some Fusang soldiers behind the human shield fell to the ground, and a series of blood mists were shot on them.

When the soldiers were changing into long spears, Haohan Zhou did not forget to pay attention to the distance. As long as they entered a range of 30 meters, each of us would have to throw two grenades. Nearly 4,000 grenades would be able to blow up their defense line.

Although changing the artillery's shooting elements can also allow them to support them, Zhou Haohan also knew very well that there were more Fusang soldiers behind this line. If the artillery's artillery stopped, the people behind would rush up at a faster speed.

At that time, we have to adjust the artillery's shooting orders. This time we won't let them adjust, so we will let them hit a fierce attack on a place, not to mention that there are many observers in the artillery. If there are not many Fusang people on the landing site of the shell, they will also adjust it themselves.

From Goryeo to now, Zhou Haohan no longer remembers that anyone could reach a range of 30 meters, because they all changed into new rifles.

The original flintlock rifle may have such ability, but with the corpses of Fusang soldiers, these Fusang people really came here, which can be said to have set a record.

The soldiers all removed the grenades on their bodies, and it was time to play the bomber-dropper at the moment...
Chapter completed!