Moreover, shotguns were also fired.

100 small stones weighing five cents, plus a large stone bullet weighing 30 liang, all large and small ammunition flew out. The large bullets were used to smash wooden fences, and the small bullets were used to attack enemy soldiers - this thing is primitive

Mortars can jump over fences and hit the enemy inside.

After a round of shelling, the wooden fence was blasted open, and the enemy troops behind the fence were frightened and retreated for cover.

"kill!

“Bang bang bang bang!”

The mountain cavalry invaded through the gap in the fence, and fired a shot at the enemy when they saw it. Then they hung up their muskets, raised their hand crossbows and fired. Then they picked up their spears or waist knives and used cold weapons to chase down the enemies.

The enemy troops in front of them were completely deceived. They were all country warriors who had taken refuge halfway, and the leading officer was a northern gentry.

Seeing the troops dispersed, the northern gentry subconsciously ran for his life. Hearing the sound of horse hooves getting closer and closer, he quickly knelt down and begged for mercy, and was almost trampled to death by the Datong cavalry.

The number of Mo's army that collapsed here was only over a thousand. But as they fled in all directions, they led the nearby defenders to flee as well. Everyone was running anyway, and they didn't even know how many Datong troops had entered.

Until this moment, Mo Jingyu finally reached the main attack direction of the Datong Army.

He quickly led his elite reserve team to kill the Datong cavalry who had invaded the camp. They were said to be elite, but they didn't even have a musket, but only long spears, waist knives and bows and arrows.

"Blow the trumpet, give the order, disperse and pursue the enemy!"

More and more Datong cavalry rushed in. When they saw Mo Jingyu's elite troops, they did not bother to confront them head-on. Instead, they spread out into several groups and continued to chase and kill the defeated troops, causing greater chaos in the enemy camp.

It didn't take long for Mo Jingyu's entire camp to fall into chaos, with only a few elites around him remaining organized.

But the morale of these few thousand elites was also greatly reduced. There were shouts of death and begging for mercy from all directions. It seemed that they were surrounded by tens of thousands of enemy troops.

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Chapter completed!