Chapter 215 The Battlefield of the Musket (19/102)
Izad was wearing a white silver armor and rode on a tall horse. A crimson cloak fell behind him, looking like a color stained by blood.
Saxon people are generally tall and strong, and Izzard is no exception. Judging from his appearance alone, he can be called majestic, but the lewd smile on his face destroyed his overall temperament.
"Hehehe, there are so many people. It seems that they are really crazy." Izzard let out a sharp mockery in a hoarse voice, and then rode his horse forward slowly.
There was a vast open space around, and there was no obstruction in the field of view. Izad could see that the other party would never have any ambush. Their enemies were only those in front of them.
"Hey... who are you? When I came to me, do you want to die?!" Izad shouted arrogantly, his tone full of disdain.
When Eugen heard Izad's question, he was stunned for a moment, thinking that he would just start calling.
However, out of politeness, Eugen still spoke: "I am Eugen of Leber City. You have occupied my property. It is best to leave quickly, so as not to die in vain!"
After the words came, Eugen also asked: "Who are you? I'll sign up and I won't talk to a little person who has no identity."
The three words "little man" stimulated Izzard. He immediately roared like a bullfighting with red eyes: "Hmph, it turns out that you are Earl Eugen, don't be proud. Let me tell you, I am the son of Duke Billon, the family heir, and the future Grand Duke Saxony. Compared to me, you are that little man!"
After saying that, Izade stopped talking and ordered the troops to charge, shouting at Eugen: "Haha, it turns out that the so-called Eugen is a fool, haha, I will capture you, Lebre City is mine, I want to take you back and seek credit with my aunt!"
"Wow!" Eugen exclaimed in surprise. He didn't expect that this battle, which was very casual from layout to pre-war preparations, would actually catch such a big man. This was a real surprise.
"Duke Billon's biological son, his aunt? Isn't that Tracia, the wife of Earl Mead? Hehe, this time they are alive." Eugen said with a laugh. He really offended the Saxony group. He first killed Duke Billon's brother-in-law, and now he is going to catch his son.
Izad was also very awake. He just asked his troops to charge, but he hid behind the crowd and did not participate in the attack.
The greater the noble, the more he cherished his life. Eugen was not surprised. On the contrary, he was happy to see this situation. After all, guns and cannons were eyeless, which just prevented Izzard from being accidentally injured.
Judging from the current situation, a living Izzard is much more valuable than a dead Izzard.
Most of the guards stationed in the mine were composed of infantry, accompanied by a small number of archers and musketeers, and some were light cavalry only used to convey information.
Izad had no tactical ideas. When he heard that Eugen had fewer people than him, he simply sent everyone to the front line, thinking of directly crushing Eugen with the number of people.
A total of nearly 130 soldiers, including five light cavalrymen who were summoned, all joined the charge.
"rush!"
"Kill!"
"Wow!"
Looking at the fearless Saxon soldiers, Eugen felt an indescribable feeling in his heart. Life was so despicable that it would disappear like a bubble when he waved his hand.
Unfortunately, this is a battlefield and Eugen cannot tolerate emotional feelings.
Seeing the opponent rushing into the range of the new musket, Eugen directly raised his right hand, then fell heavily, and ordered:
"Open fire!"
Bang bang bang bang bang bang!
A series of gunfire sounded like beans. The Saxon soldiers were still six hundred meters away from Eugen's front, and Eugen ordered the fire.
A piece of blue smoke rang over Eugen's troops, and the bullets flew towards the Saxon soldiers like poisonous snakes. Slap, the ground near the Saxon soldiers was splashed with dust, and a piece of mud mixed with ice rose.
No bullet hit, only one unlucky guy was cut through his face by the stones splashed from the bullet.
"Hahaha, is he a fool? I thought he had a trump card, and I saw that he was crazy when he was so far away!" Seeing this scene, Izad laughed unrestrainedly, and let go of the last bit of fear of Eugen.
But a captain standing next to him frowned and murmured: "No, this is too close. The lead bullet is almost about to shoot into our team. Moreover, the sand and stones splashed at this distance have lethality. This power is too strange."
As a captain who had been with the military camp for many years, he saw many problems at first sight and raised them immediately.
However, Izad waved his hand and smiled happily: "Haha, don't worry, the other party's hand is a musket. It will take at least one minute to get another wave after a single shot. There are only a few more than thirty people, and our soldiers cut off their heads if they can't fire a few shots."
At this time, Izade seemed to have seen victory waving to him, and his heart felt the pride of the winner.
Eugen looked at the Saxons coldly and said, "Stop shooting first, put them in some before hitting them, don't let them run away, you can also find the shooting feeling."
The soldiers of the Longxiong Army had actually loaded bullets long ago and could be fired at any time, but they did not continue to fire under Eugen's order.
When the Saxon soldiers saw Eugen's musket team extinguished the fire, they immediately rushed wildly, and soon rushed over another 150 meters and arrived at a position of 450 meters.
"Haha." Eugen sneered and ordered directly:
"Open fire!"
Bang bang bang bang bang bang!
"Don't stop, keep shooting!" Eugen then ordered.
So, the sound of muskets and bullets break through the air sounded together, and a burst of tragic wails aroused in the Saxon soldiers' team.
puff!
"Ah!" A bullet drilled directly into the lower abdomen of the Saxon cavalry. He felt like a red-burned nail drilled into his body. As the muscles in his body spasmed, the cavalry fell to the ground.
Five light cavalry rushed to the front, and after two rounds of gunfire, they all lay down on the ground.
Bang bang bang, what's terrible is that the gunshots are still connected, as if the tide is endless.
There were only thirty people on the other side, but these Saxon soldiers had an extremely ridiculous feeling, as if a musketeer from a thousand-man legion was firing at them.
Four hundred and fifty meters, the shooting accuracy of this new musket was worse, but it also killed nearly twenty Saxon soldiers in one breath.
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