However, no matter how you hear it, the gunshots are a bit monotonous and seem to be a bit ineffective. Because, at this time, only the soldiers of the Third Association fired. The firepower of the 150 Hu Ben guns was indeed a bit weak. The shooting rate in the dark was really low. In addition, the distance was relatively far, and the Tartars obviously could not feel the power of the Hu Ben gun.

The Tartars, who were fearless in death, rushed up quickly.

The distance between the two sides was quickly shortened to less than forty feet.

"Cover each other!"

"Continue to retreat!"

Zhang Zhun said calmly.

The soldiers of the escort team continued to retreat while shooting.

The gunshots became even more sparse.

After a while, there was no casualties in the Tartars.

"Hangou is retreating!"

Mukata shouted proudly.

Just like the Ming army they encountered before, every time they met the Dajin brigade, they would retreat if they couldn't hold on for a while. It was too easy to destroy these Han dogs.

Other Tartars also feel this way.

The Ming army just didn't fight.

They could only rely on tall city walls and cannons to block the attack of the Dajin brigade. If there were no solid city walls, they would have to keep retreating, retreating, and retreating until there were city walls. For example, the Dajin brigade's siege on Beijing in the third year of Tiancong (the second year of Chongzhen), was like this. Even in front of their own capital, the Ming army seriously lacked the courage to fight in the field.

Among all the Ming army, only Yuan Chonghuan's Guanning Iron Cavalry was the only field force that the Tartars feared. However, Yuan Chonghuan had been killed by his emperor, and the combat effectiveness of Guanning Iron Cavalry was not as strong as before. The subsequent Liaodong Governor and Ji Liao Governor were all cowardly and incompetent. It was good to be able to defend the front line of Jinzhou and Shanhaiguan, and it was impossible to make progress.

To put it bluntly, the Ming army now can only stay in the tall city wall and barely confront the Dajin Jin Jin Jin. When starting from Tianheng Island, Mukata's idea might also cause some casualties when attacking Fushan City. As for the field... when did the Han people be the opponents of the Dajin Jin Jin Jin Jin Jin?

"Kill!"

"Whatever you get is what you want!"

"Whoever grabs it will be the one who gets it! Money, women, whoever grabs it will be the one who gets it!"

Mukata yelled loudly.

The other Tartars also started to scream in a mess, as if crazy.

Among them, some of the calls were understood by Zhang Zhun and others, especially the voices of those traitors. However, more calls were not understood by Zhang Zhun and others. However, judging from the actions of the Tartars, they were indeed in a high degree of fanaticism. At this time, the Tartars had the strongest combat power.

A large part of the combat effectiveness of wild boar skin is based on the primitive desire for burning, killing, looting. However, the incompetence of the Ming army has led to their burning, killing, looting and looting, and their combat effectiveness will become stronger and stronger. If someone can effectively stop their looting, the Tartars will collapse on their own. What a pity, it’s a pity.

The crazy Tartars rushed up desperately, not afraid of Minnie shooting at all. Because the snipers are now on Yang Guohua's boat, there are actually not many of them among the remaining soldiers, such as sharpshooters. Many soldiers have received real Tiger Ben guns in less than five days, and it is not much that can skillfully load and shoot repeatedly. Zhang Zhun has not had time to train the shooting accuracy!

As a result, the Tatars suffered very little casualties. This made the Tatars believe that they had defeated the defenders. Since the defenders collapsed, what awaited them would definitely be the unyielding road. As long as Fushan City is taken down, all the population and property in this area will belong to them.

"quack!"

The Tartars all shouted proudly.

At this time, the second group of Tartars also arrived at the shore.

This group of Tartars acted very quickly, and even before the sampan was completely docked, they couldn't wait to jump off. In fact, the Tartars' movement was so fast that they had nothing to do with Zhang Zhun and others. However, the second group of Tartars found that the Ming army was defeated and could not wait to go ashore to join the looting operation. If they came too late, they might not have their share.

After the second batch of Tartars came ashore, the number of Tartars increased to 400.

With the addition of the new force, the Tartars' attack became even more brave.

Later, the Tartars who joined the battlefield showed that the Tartars had to be more active before, and then came to the top, wanting to surpass their companions. Because all the Tartars knew that if they ran slowly, all the good things would be snatched away by others.

"grown ups……"

Wu Qingliang squatted beside Zhang Zhun and asked in a low voice.

"Wait a little longer."

Zhang Zhun said calmly.

Wu Qingliang was holding a very long fuse in his hand.

At the end of the fuse is super-large landmines, and each mine is charged more than fifty kilograms. There are three such fuses, which are controlled by Li Jiaxi, Peng Bo and Wu Qingliang. Because the mine technology in this era is immature, only fuses can be used to detonate, so Zhang Zhun only buried three mines. Whether the maximum role can be played depends on whether the Tartars cooperate.

The gunshots on the battlefield were sometimes dense and sometimes sparse, which sounded a bit strange, as if the defenders were indeed defeated. Zhang Zhun commanded the soldiers of the Third Association, shooting randomly while retreating in an orderly manner, successfully creating the illusion of retreating for the Tartars.

Stimulated by the desire to plunder, the Tartars advanced quite fast. They seemed to be injected with chicken blood, and almost trotting in a row. Soon, they arrived at the first intersection in Maojiatun.

This is the burial site of the first landmine. The first landmine was buried in the manure pile at the intersection. Because of the stench stench, all the Tartars were reluctant to take a look, so naturally they could not find the secret hidden under the manure pile.

The Tartars did not find the mine buried under their feet and continued to move forward. Soon, they walked around a well. There was a second mine in the well. Similarly, the Tartars did not find this mine. There must be nothing valuable in the well. No Tartars were too lazy to look inside.

Soon, the Tartars came to the next to the third mine. The third mine was buried under a pile of gravel, and the fuse was secretly pulled out from the bottom of the gravel. The fuse was also camouflaged, and was surrounded by layers of leaves. Unless these leaves were lifted, the fuse could not be seen in the dark.

In fact, the Tartars who were swarming, their minds were full of burning, killing, looting, and the extremely proud and arrogant Tartars obviously did not realize that the God of Death was under their feet.

"ignition!"

Zhang Zhun said in a deep voice.

The Tartars have completely entered the range of killing the third landmine. The dense crowds were at least thirty or forty people. More people came up behind them. This bombing would have to reimburse at least fifty Tartars, and they were the most elite, most powerful and powerful Tartars with the strongest attack. The gun shot out the first bird, and the king was captured to capture the thief first, and killing these Tartars would definitely be a fatal blow to the morale of other Tartars.

"Shoot the cover!"

Zhang Zhun shouted decisively.

The Tartars are not fools. They have also seen landmines and other weapons. If they noticed the fuse under the hay, they might take measures immediately. The Tartars' reaction was much faster than the Ming army in the mainland. Objectively speaking, they were warriors with many battles, and their reaction speed was absolutely first-class.

All the soldiers of the Third Association immediately began to shoot fiercely, trying to attract the Tartars' attention as much as possible with their fierce firepower.

"Bang bang bang!"

Sure enough, the Tartars' attention was immediately attracted by the gunfire.

Mukata was slightly shocked and thought it was the Ming army who came to reinforce the troops. Later, it was found that it was not. The number of Ming army was still about two hundred. However, their muskets were just volleys, so the guns sounded quite dense. What effect could it be if they volleyed at such a long distance? Mukata had a deeper contempt for the combat effectiveness of the Ming army.
Chapter completed!