In the wilderness in front of the valley, 2,500 cavalrymen led the way, followed by the Green Camp elites holding large swords and spears. Looking at their aggressive appearance, they probably did not know what would happen next.
This battle was destined to cause a sensation throughout the country. It was like throwing a lump of ice into a boiling pot of oil.
Ta, ta, ta.
Ming Rui was riding on a black warhorse. From time to time, he would take out his Clairvoyant to observe the valley a few miles away. When he saw the city wall that was eight meters high and four hundred meters long, he had a plan in his heart.
Would it be safe to build a wall and hide inside?
He really didn't know what to say.
"Pass down the order, the cavalry will charge forward, climb the city wall with the Eagle Claw Hooks, and use the ultimate skill of our ancestors to attack the city. The Green Camp will run and catch up, and those who lag behind…will be killed!”
Fight!
With this order, Ming Rui took the lead and rode his horse out. The 2,000 cavalrymen behind him also sped up, roaring excitedly as they rushed towards the city wall.
Awoo, awoo, awoo ~
Kill!
Fight! Charge!
Roars and hooves resounded through the clouds. The ground shook as they sped up. In less than two minutes, they were 500 meters away from the city wall. Behind them, 10,000 Green Camp elites also rushed forward, shouting and killing.
On the city wall.
Qin Jun carefully stuck his head out. This was the first time he had personally seen the Jurchen cavalry charge. He finally understood the saying," If there are less than ten thousand Jurchen, then no one can defeat them."
Although the current Eight Banners Cavalry were not as strong as they were a hundred years ago, their ferocious faces and superb horsemanship were still quite scary.
" Artillery, open fire! Cut off the retreat!"
When the order to attack was given, the impatient artillery in the square behind the city wall immediately stuffed the shells into the muzzles and quickly squatted down to cover their ears.
Bang bang.
Fifty cannonballs flew into the sky and scattered in a fan shape. Under the confused gazes of the Qing army, they smashed into their tails.
Boom! Boom!
Amid the explosions, countless Qing soldiers were blown into pieces. The gravel and soil were mixed with a large number of body fragments, and the craters on the ground were covered with incomplete bodies. The horror of modern firearms first appeared in 1757. Like the scythe of the Grim Reaper, they quickly reaped lives.
After the first round of bombing, the Qing army was dumbfounded. They had witnessed the devastating explosion behind them. Looking at the terrifying scene of dismembered corpses, everyone hesitated whether to continue attacking.
Unfortunately, Qin Jun had already decided their fate for them.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
The sharp sound of the mortar shells echoed in the sky again. The dense shells smashed into the crowd, instantly turning the area within a few kilometers into a sea of fire.
It was a test fire just now, and now it was a bombardment.
50 120-caliber mortars with a maximum firing rate of 20 rounds per minute. If a novice was not familiar with it, they would need to fire 500 rounds of high-explosive shells even if they fired 10 rounds.
Boom! Boom!
The spectacular bombardment continued on the wasteland, causing the Qin soldiers on the city wall to be dumbfounded, not to mention the more than two thousand cavalrymen whose horses were frightened and could not stop.
" Damn it, stop!!!"
Seeing that they were getting closer and closer to the city wall, the panic in Ming Rui's heart could not be any greater.
It was over. If that explosion had landed on his head, he would definitely have died on the spot today.
What he did not expect was that there was a weapon that was even more terrifying than cannons.
"Open fire, don't hit the warhorses, aim at the Tartars!!”
Bang, bang, bang ~ Da, da, da ~
A Kar98K and hundreds of MG42s opened fire at the same time. The bullets from the muzzles formed a large metal net in the air, instantly enveloping Ming Rui and the 2,500 cavalrymen.
Death!
Death!
Slaughter. Killing was a complete massacre. Kill!
7.92 The effect of the full-power bullets was very shocking. The cavalrymen of the Eight Banners Army wearing leather and cotton armors were shot and fell off their horses. Pu pu…The sound of bullets tearing flesh and blood rang out, making Qin Jun's scalp tingle.
Wasn't this bullying?
A hot weapon against a cold weapon was a complete suppression.
Soon, the five bullets in the magazine were emptied, and the machine gun had finished firing a chain of bullets. There were less than 500 cavalrymen left on the wasteland in front of the city wall.
"Continue firing, aim and shoot!”
Perhaps it was because of the long-distance killing, there was no intuitive feeling of a white knife entering and a red knife coming out. The thousands of soldiers who killed for the first time did not feel nervous.
Kacha kacha kacha.
He quickly took out a bridge clip from his leather ammo pouch, inserted it into the magazine, and loaded five bullets.
Bang bang.
The people of this era had not been poisoned by cell phones and television, so their eyesight was somewhat abnormal. Thousands of rifles were aimed at the Eight Banners Cavalry who were fleeing 200 meters away. They were unlucky and fell off their horses one after another.
"Wang Ergou, your marksmanship is pretty good. How many have you got?”
"Fifth, I used to carry a musket to shoot birds. I could even hit such a small bird, let alone use a rifle that is hundreds of times bigger than a musket to hit people.”
“……”
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