"Snapped……"

"Run! Once we retreat, the Ming cavalry will immediately chase us and we will be defeated!"

The adjutant still wanted to run away, but the angry colonel gave him a slap in the face, which made stars flash in front of his eyes. He didn't dare to act blindly anymore.

"Every company, check your firearms and prepare for battle!"

After the colonel gave the order, the Rakshasa ghosts began to check the flintlock guns and small-caliber artillery, preparing to open fire and kill the Ming army after they entered the shooting range.

In the Ming army, several young generals rode horses side by side, talking and laughing all the way.

Yang Bao:

"Old Chen, how do you feel about Maozi's army?"

Chen De chuckled and said:

"Seeing the arrival of the Ming army, Mao Zi ran so cleanly without seeing a single figure. It was so boring..."

Li Erniu:

"Hey, I heard from the Kazakh soldiers that hairy women are big and white. I don't know whether it's true or not?

Hahaha……

…

No Rakshasa ghosts were seen along the way. Although Zhang Huangyan was smiling, he did not make trouble with the little tigers.

As a pioneer officer, he must be careful and never play with the lives of the soldiers. They are here to fight, not travel.

Several groups were sent out all night and kept reporting the military situation at the front, but there was one group that stayed out all night and there was no movement.

Zhang Huangyan had a bad feeling in his heart. Under normal circumstances, Ye Bushou would report back and forth on the military situation at the front and nearby.

"Report to the general, there is a hill two miles ahead, and the army is about to enter the mountainous area."

Zhang Huangyan raised his hand:

"Mountain area? The army will stop advancing immediately!"

When the order to stop was given, the team immediately stopped moving.

After Zhang Huangyan said this, he immediately took a few hundred steps forward and took out his telescope to carefully observe the hillside ahead.

The hillside is not very high, and there is a mountain road between the two hillsides...

Seeing the team stop, Yang Bao immediately urged his horse forward and asked:

"General, the team can quickly pass through the mountainous area. It seems that the mountainous area is not large."

Zhang Huangyan shook his head:

"If you were a Rakshasa ghost officer, what would happen if you learned that the Ming army had entered the country?"

Yang Bao didn't answer, and hurriedly took out his telescope and looked at the hillside ahead. The hillside was not high, but there were many strange rocks.

"Damn it, this is a great place for an ambush, you have to be careful!"

"Da da da……"

Suddenly five war horses appeared in the camera lens, coming quickly from not far away from the hillside. They were the missing Ye Bu Shu team.

About a moment later, Ye Bushou came to Zhang Huangyan's horse and raised his hand in salute:

"General, there seems to be an ambush ahead, so be careful!"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Huangyan immediately turned his horse around and returned to the formation:

"Load the bullets, keep moving forward, and line up three miles ahead of the hillside!"

"Here!"

"Kaka..."

The soldiers quickly put bullets into the chambers of their rifles.

The army set off immediately and stopped about three miles before the hillside. Zhang Huangyan said to the artillery commander:

"Advance three hundred steps and use mortars to test and bombard both sides of the mountain road."

"Here!"

Test shooting, the mortar has a parabola and is the best choice.

The Maozi army ambushed in the mountains was in a dilemma at this time, and finally decided to fight a good ambush.

Suddenly seeing the Ming army's troops stop advancing, they all thought the Ming army had discovered them and did not dare to enter the mountain.

"Did the Ming army discover us?"

"Probably not. We lie behind the rocks and they can't find us..."

"Look, the Ming army is making small cylinders..."

They had never seen a mortar before, and they were a little confused when they saw the Ming army setting up a mortar...

Mao Zi was discussing the Yuantong in the hands of the Ming army. Suddenly he saw flames coming out of the small cylinder. Colonel Mao Zi waved his hand and shouted:

"Shut up and prepare to fight..."

"Swish swish..."

"Rumble..."

Before he finished speaking, a dozen cannonballs suddenly fell from above his head, blasting the Rakshasa ghost behind the stone into pieces...

The result of a few idiots' discussion was blown to death before it came out...

Due to the dense crowd, their companions beside them were also blown away with their flesh and blood. Some people's arms flew into the air, and some people's thighs were blown away.

"What kind of cannon? How can it be so powerful? Get down quickly..."

The equipment of Maozi's army is similar to that of Western armies. It can be said that they have advanced Western firearms.

But they had never seen this kind of artillery before. It could even emit parabolas and explode...

At that time, artillery fired solid projectiles, and they all went straight, with no parabola at all.
Chapter completed!