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1005th

He immediately realized that this was an opportunity.

"Come on fire!"

Under the order of Yuwengui, hundreds of large-caliber muskets ejected from the hands of Han soldiers.

Bang!

Bang!

The heavy smoke rose on the position again.

Ding Lingjun, who was suddenly bombarded, suddenly fell a row of people in the front row.

At this distance, the lethality of the large musket is still very high, but the accuracy is a little worse.

However, anyone who is hit can't stop it with his shield.

Several Dingling soldiers were hit by a musket and died on the ground on the spot.

However, more Ding Ling soldiers were injured, scorching projectiles and flying shield fragments, causing them to fall to the ground in pain.

This unbearable wail immediately hit the morale of Ding Ling's soldiers.

"Quick, load!"

When Yuwengui saw that the first round of battle was quite good, he immediately urged him to reload.

After the fire of the musket in Xi Wu's hand was activated, he didn't even look at whether he hit the enemy. Instead, he quickly reloaded it.

In today's battle, as long as a musket soldier like him can fire three rounds, he will have a great chance of winning.

Naturally, their lives were saved.

"Bang!"

suddenly.

There was a sound from the sky, and Xi Wu didn't even raise his head.

He knew that it was Dingling's men who started shooting feather arrows.

I just need to lower my helmet and cover my face with the brim of the iron helmet, but my hands are not confused at all.

Soon, when Ding Ling's soldiers endured the pain of the caltrops and walked to thirty steps again, the second round of the Han army's muskets opened fire again.

Bang!

There was another white smoke, and Dingling's front row fell down again.

Both sides could see the opposite face clearly, and the extreme nervousness caused Ding Ling's army to be extremely crazy.

These Ding Ling soldiers, who suffered two rounds of unknown attacks, rushed towards the Han army's array like howling like a wild beast.

"Ding Ling Dog, die!"

Seeing this, Yu Wengui immediately picked up the spear, held it steadily in front of his chest, and prepared to stab forward from the low wall.

kill!

With a shout, the Dingling infantrymen crossed the trench and attacked in front of the low wall.

A Dingling soldier is right opposite Yu Wengui.

His pair of triangular eyes stared at Yu Wengui's face viciously. From the position, it can be seen that Yu Wengui was an officer of the Han army.

As long as Yu Wengui can be killed, the Han army will fall into chaos.

The soldier Ding Ling didn't care about shooting arrows and rushed directly with the spear in his hand.

Because of the blocking of the low wall, he could only stab Yu Wengui's neck, and his frontal keys were almost exposed to Yu Wengui's attack.

"kill!"

Yu Wengui roared and stabbed the spear in his hand forward. The sharp blade like a poisonous snake instantly pierced the throat of Dingling man.

An almost incredible expression still stayed on the face of this dead Ding Ling.

Handingling and his sides poked each other with long and short weapons in front of the low wall.

The Han army had a good geographical location and the Dingling people were fierce. The two sides were immediately in a fight that was evenly matched.

Because it was too narrow, Ding Ling's soldiers in the back row could not be replenished, so they could only throw them onto the Han army with flying guns and try to support the front row.

These hidden weapons that fell from time to time caused a lot of injuries to the Han army.

Seeing this, Yu Wengui yelled.

"The musket, where is the musket!"
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