Da Ming started to ascend the throne

Chapter 215

I saw that the Ming army didn't even know how to light the matchlock.

The Eastern captive cavalry thought that the Ming army was scared stupid.

Aoao screamed and accelerated towards the Ming army.

Suddenly there was a gunshot, and the twenty or so Dongyao cavalry who rushed to the front fell off their horses with various movements of different difficulty.

"Second row fires"

"Bang bang bang..."

As soon as the cavalrymen from Dongyao fell down in front, Liu Jinpeng gave an order.

The second row of 33 flintlock guns fired again, and more than 20 cavalrymen from the East captives fell off their horses.

"The third row fires!"

"Bang bang bang..."

At the end of the round of firing, the Cavalry of Dongyao suffered six or seventy casualties, but the gunfire did not stop.

A hundred flintlocks fired in turn without stopping for a second.

Seeing their companions fall off their horses one by one, these arrogant Tartars reacted.

"No, Ming Gou is not holding a matchlock gun at all. Not only does it not have a matchlock, but the reloading speed is also very fast. Everyone, be careful..."

"Bang bang bang..."

"puff……"

Just as Niu Lu Ezhen Nisang opened his mouth to remind his subordinate Niu Lu, a bullet hit him between the eyebrows.

Nisan shook his body a few times on the horse, and fell off the horse with an extremely indecent movement.

"Bang bang bang..."

The gunshots were still ringing, and the eighty steps in front of the Ming army became a death penalty area, and no Tartar could cross it.

Seeing that there are fewer and fewer companions around, there are now less than a hundred of the three hundred cavalry.

The mentality of the always tenacious Tartar cavalry began to collapse:

"Run, the firearm in Minggou's hand is too fierce, and if you charge forward, you will die..."

A Niu Lu yelled, turned his horse's head and ran away, when suddenly a bullet hit him in the back of the head.

"puff……"

"thump……"

Without even a chance to snort, he fell off his horse and died.

"Run, now I know how Yue Tobeile died in battle..."

Seeing the head of the companion who was speaking was blown off, all the Tartars turned their horses and ran away.

"Boom bang bang..."

The gunshots were still ringing, and the tartars were killed five or six times in an instant when they turned around, and the others finally ran out of the range of the flintlock.

The Tartars, who escaped the range of the flintlock guns, fled desperately without looking back.

Of the majestic 60 captive cavalry who came, only about [-] escaped.

The well-known Eastern Captive cavalry was completely defeated by three hundred against one hundred.

If it wasn't for running fast, the entire army would be wiped out, which would be a great blow to their arrogance.

Seeing the figures of the Tartars gradually disappearing, Liu Jinpeng smiled coldly:

"Brothers, chop off your heads!"

"Yes"

A hundred people under his command hurried to the official road full of Tartar corpses.

It is obviously impossible to kill a Tartar with a single shot without missing a bullet. No Ming army has this kind of marksmanship.

Of the more than 200 Tartars on the ground, at least [-] or [-] were not killed, but they were all seriously injured to varying degrees and lost their ability to move.

"Boss, look at the Tartars who were not killed, how should we deal with them?"

A soldier asked Liu Jinpeng pointing to those cavalrymen whose hands and feet had been broken and lost their ability to move.

"bang"

"Nonsense, where is there a living Tartar, why haven't I seen it..."

Liu Jinpeng gave Ming Jun a hard look, and kicked his ass.

The soldier smiled, touched his butt that hurt from being kicked by his boss, and then reached out and drew out the bayonet prepared for the flintlock.

"Brothers, cut off the head and ask for credit..."

"Cutting off the head..."

One hundred Ming soldiers drew out their bayonets and rushed towards the Tartars on the ground.

A tartar whose legs were broken by bullets saw the fierce eyes of the Ming army and hurriedly begged for mercy:

"Grandpa Tianchao, the villain surrenders and don't kill me..."

"Ah, no good, the corpse was blown up..."

The team leader who was kicked by Liu Jinpeng just now pretended to see the bombed corpse.Fastest update../ ../

With a loud cry, the bayonet in his hand stabbed into the Tartar's chest, and then swiftly cut off his head.

The other Ming soldiers were also merciless. He didn't care whether the tartar was dead or alive, and swung his bayonet to cut off the tartar's head from his neck.

Over the years, the Tartars have been entering the customs and doing many evils, ruining countless Han families.

There are also many Han people who were captured and made slaves by them until they died of exhaustion or torture.

The hatred for the Tartars almost drove the Ming army into madness.