"What's that sound?"
When everyone heard the noise, they could not help but turn their heads in the direction of the sound.
They saw a scene that made their souls run out of their bodies.
On a hill hundreds of meters away, black muzzles were emitting white smoke.
One by one, solid artillery shells were flying towards them at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Cannon!"
Zorling Sahar's pupils constricted as he shouted in fear.
Due to their fear, their voices became particularly sharp.
Immediately, the crowd became chaotic.
It was only a distance of 800 meters, but the shells still arrived as expected.
"Bang!"
A 2.54 kg shell with a kinetic energy of several hundred meters per second was still very powerful.
A northeastern warhorse was hit in the abdomen by a cannonball.
Immediately, blood and flesh flew everywhere, and a miserable horse cry sounded.
Flesh and blood flew everywhere, and intestines and internal organs exploded, splashing everywhere.
The boar skin cavalrymen on their horses also fell down heavily.
Solid artillery shells whistled through the air, creating a feast of flesh and blood.
Many of the shells hit several targets in succession.
Such a dense formation allowed this volley of cannonballs to unleash a great deal of power.
In a short period of time, this group of Creation Slave Cavalry had lost more than ten people and 16 warhorses.
"Disperse, disperse!"
When Sahar saw this scene, he was like a crazy demon as he shouted at the top of his lungs.
Facing such a concentrated bombardment, dispersing was the best choice.
However, Zhu Heng had carefully arranged this encirclement, so how could he only use cannons?
"Shoot!"
Soldiers from the line infantry battalion immediately emerged from the forest on the mountain. They held brown Bess rifles and aimed at the Slave Cavalry less than 30 meters away.
"Bang bang bang. Bang..."
As the trigger was pulled, the flint in the gun ignited the gunpowder.
The bullets flew out of the barrel at high speed and shot forward.
Even though the thick cotton armor worn by the Jian Slave soldiers had a great effect on the Ming army's firearms, the Ming army was still able to resist them.
However, the power of the Brown Bess rifle was much greater than the muskets of the Ming army.
After all, this flintlock gun was only developed in 1730. It was 101 years ago.
The high-caliber bullet was shot at close range.
It easily pierced through the cotton armor of the cavalrymen, leaving a huge hole in their bodies.
As the first wave of gunshots fell, more than 20 cavalrymen fell from their horses.
At this moment, the Creation Slaves cavalrymen also reacted.
There was no large-scale chaos because of the ambush.
Instead, he calmly picked up the bow and arrow in his hand and began to counterattack.
However, at this moment, the second wave of cannonballs fired again.
Even though the cavalrymen had already dispersed, some of them had already started charging into the forest.
However, this volley of cannonballs still caused six casualties to the Building Slave Cavalry.
In just a few minutes, more than 30 of the 100 or so aggressive cavalrymen had been killed, which was one-third of the total force.
The scattered arrows flew into the ambush position on the mountain, but did not cause any casualties to the infantrymen of the 1st Battalion.
The second volley of rifle fire followed closely after the cannonballs.
"Bang bang bang."
The sound of gunshots rang out.
This time, five rifles were aimed at Sahar, who was commanding the cavalry to retreat.
He was the main culprit who had caused Zhu Heng's exile, and also the commander of the Slave Construction Cavalry.
Naturally, they became one of the targets of the second volley.
Sahar, who was wearing a yellow flag armor, had a hole in his shoulder, abdomen, and thigh caused by an 18mm caliber bullet.
The huge impact sent him flying off the horse's back.
Then, he smashed into a thick tree trunk. A mouthful of blood spurted out, mixed with some unknown internal organs.
As he landed on the ground, his pupils lost their light.
There was also some unwillingness and resentment mixed within.
"Lord Assistant Leader, Lord Assistant Leader!"
When the soldiers saw the assistant leader fall from his horse and die, they immediately panicked.
Without the command system, the Slaves were ready to run.
"Kill the wild boar skin!"
A furious roar came from not far away, and the sound of hooves sounded like war drums.
A large number of cavalrymen appeared on the road in front of Slave Jian and behind him. There were more than a hundred of them.
They were the cavalrymen of the 1st Cavalry Battalion.
Their Arabian warhorses galloped and charged at the chaotic cavalrymen.
"We're finished!"
The appearance of the cavalry unit caused the Jian Nu Cavalry to fall into greater chaos.
However, at this moment, their ferocity was also stimulated.
They knew that there was no hope of escaping, so they raised their bows and arrows and weapons and charged towards the cavalry camp.
However, what greeted them were pistols.
When the distance between the two sides was less than 30 meters, they relied on their plate armor to withstand Slave Jian's arrows.
The cavalry at the front fell to the ground one after another.
However, at a distance of 20 to 30 meters, the hit rate of a pistol was still very high.
After firing one round, the cavalrymen took out another pistol.
"Bang bang bang"
Gunshots rang out, and another batch of the enemy cavalrymen fell.
When the third round of pistols was fired, the Building Slave Cavalry were no longer on the opposite side.
Only the panicked warhorses passed by them, and their owners were no longer on their horses.
Facing the attack of advanced firearms.
The nearly invincible Jian Nu Cavalry in the Ming Dynasty was now vulnerable.
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