The cavalry attacked frantically, and the distance was getting closer and closer. The Ming army had already seen the other party's hideous face like a demon. Ordinary people would have nightmares when they saw it.

However, in order to earn his beloved cigarette, the Ming army tightly grasped his hand and shot it at the enemy.

A musket with bayonets or guns stuck forward and pointed steadily at the enemy.

In an instant, most of the Ming army entered the state.

The Yerkand people, who was the first to charge, felt inappropriate. The opponent was too calm and there was no panic or confusion among the young people.

The distance was very close, and Reheman also saw the other person's face and looked at them coldly. What did Reheman want to do, but it was too late.

"Let it go!" Accompanied by the roars of the officers and the sound of whistles, the Ming army muskets roared, and armored grenadiers dropped bombs, marching cannons, and mobile flying thunder cannons were exerted. The sound of the firearm was shocked.

As such, the enemy cavalry team was in chaos, and the horse was neighing. Reheman fell off his horse and rolled on the ground, covered in mud, and was in a mess!

As a great chief, his clothes are bright and eye-catching like a peacock. Who else can he hit if he doesn’t?

He struggled to get up from the ground and looked around, but he saw that some cavalry were about to kill in front of the Ming army. He couldn't help but be happy. Okay, let the Han dogs taste the power of the Yarkand heroes!

The Ming army in the front row stood on the ground, with muskets up, and the musketeers in the first and second rows were lunges. Their spears and bayonets shone brightly, like a hedgehog spread their spears.

The war horse rushed into the crowd and failed to break through!

The cavalry wanted to show their power, but the Ming army was as stable as a rock. Even the new recruits with shaking legs just now fought like a slight battle, and their movements became more and more skillful, and they stood the test!

The cavalry would either be shot to death or be stabbed by bayonets, and their sabers would not be able to show their power and the person would be killed.

Commander Ma Jinzhong secretly applauded.

He once participated in the battle with the Tatars. The Tatars had many cavalry. Once they entered the Ming army or the rebels, they would be one-sided massacres. Like the current Ming army, they fought with the cavalry without any timidity.

What's even more terrifying is that the Ming army's artillery fired shotguns, and those comrades also used barrels, and they also fired shotguns.

The flames erupted, the projectiles burst into flames, and the cavalry were beaten upside down, and very few could rush to the musketeers.

The musketeers are so efficient that they have less than ten minutes of fighting, and there are no more enemy cavalry who dares to charge.

When the musketeers found that there was no cavalry attack ahead, they began to advance, shooting or stabbing the injured and falling cavalry on the road one by one!

The heart of Man is as cool as water, and his thousand cavalry is over. Except for a few two or three hundred cavalry who turn their heads and run away when they see this, they are almost wiped out.

If someone hadn't rushed to him and took him away and rode with him, he would have been unable to escape.

An amazing scene appeared. With the order issued by Ma Jinzhong, a thousand musketeers in the Ming army put down their backpacks and were as light as possible, with only bullets and gunpowder on their bodies. They spread their legs and chased them up, and the first horses could not escape them!

The cavalry turned around, my MA, those damn dogs are catching up with you!

The Ming army's usual long-distance running training and adequate nutritional effects were fully reflected. They chased the cavalry and bullets roared out.

A thousand musketeers shot at him, and many Yarkand heroes who thought they had escaped were all knocked off the horse.

Of course, Rehman, who was riding on one horse, fell into dust again!

While they were running, the horse was shot and fell down. This was a rifled rifle!

The gunmen who chased them often used rifled guns, with a long range and accurate shooting. The gunmen stood up and fired, loaded bullets while running, and then stood up and fired.

Reheman rolled and fell to the ground again, covered in dust.

This time he got up much slower than before, because the fall made him feel pain all over his body, and he was lucky to have no bones broken.

With a whoosh, bullets flew over his head, scaring him to subconsciously bow his head.

He saw the Ming army rushing over, aimed at him, and in desperation, he ran away quickly. A fish jumped and landed behind a horse that was still struggling. He lowered his body and became hiding.

"I'll fight with you!" Reheman heard an angry voice, turned his head and saw that he was a famous warrior Jamuha in the army. He was also knocked off his horse. In anger, he waved his scimitar and rushed towards the Ming army, trying to fight desperately.

Reheman saw it very clearly. Jamukha rushed forward less than three steps and suddenly stopped. There was an extra hole on his forehead and his face became extremely unnatural.

head shot!

The black powder-driven spike hit his head, and the kinetic energy was not enough to penetrate from the other end, but it was also so unbearable that it was in his head.

Seeing Jamukha fall, Reheman was shocked and angry.

You should know that Jamukha can fight him normally, but such a powerful warrior could not withstand the shot of Han Gou and failed to kill a Han Gou. How unworthy it was to die!

Reheman held the steel knife in his hand tightly and watched the Ming army approaching. He wanted to rush but did not dare to rush. Instead, he shrank his head with the cover of the horse. For a moment, he was shamelessly timid and scared!

At this deadly moment, but when the hooves were heard, people shouted and horses were neighing, it was Abdulgesiti who saw some of the Ming army teams coming forward and no formation. He immediately dispatched the team and rushed towards the Ming army!

Ma Jinzhong, who was still behind, could see clearly and ordered the trumpet to blow the trumpet. The trumpet was two long and two short. The officers in front understood and asked them to defend on the spot.

This is true. If you retreat to the rear without the cover of formation, you will soon be defeated and the cavalry will catch up and cut you right.

On the contrary, once infantry gathered into groups, as long as the formation did not disperse, even if they were killed by the cavalry, they could kill the cavalry and lose their horses one after another.

Who is afraid of whom!

Therefore, the officers and the non-commissioned officers whistled, shouted, pulled the a little stunned recruits, and kicked them with their feet: "Return to the team, hurry up and return to the team, lift their butts and crawl!"

When the Yerkand cavalry rushed over, the Ming army finally made up a loose team.

No one ran away, and no recruits escaped.

It’s not that they are not afraid of death, but because the officers did not escape.

Any army's escape is the officer first, and then the soldiers flee.

If the officer stands, the soldiers will never dare to escape.

The soldiers are not stupid. The soldiers who dare to escape first will be killed on the spot by the officers, but who dares to kill them?

This is the soldier who wins his house and wins his house.

When the cavalry rushed in, they immediately rushed the team into a mess, but the Ming army did not disintegrate. The ones in front were pushed with bayonets and shot from behind, and often hit the horse.

With the horses neighing, there are not a few war horses that fall to the ground.

The Yerkand cavalry was furious, and the swords were activated, slashing left and right. All they heard were the screams of the Ming army. For a moment, the Ming army was killed very badly by them, and hundreds of people were chopped to the ground.

There was a contribution from Reheman. When the cavalry came up behind him, he distributed a horse to ride on him. He turned from a phoenix that fell to the ground and was not as good as a chicken to return to the phoenix.

He was ashamed of his timidity just now, so he slapped his horse and slashed his sword. His horse was fast and his sword was fast, and he even slashed five people in a row!

Blood rushed towards her face, and amid the screams, Reheman felt that she was so happy that the unhappiness just now disappeared.

When I was feeling well, a shot flew from afar and hit the horse's head. The horse neighed miserably and fell to the ground. The speeding Reheman flew out like a wool ball and fell several meters away. It took a long time to get up!
Chapter completed!