Dorgon on the top of the city was stunned immediately.

I saw blood grooves appearing in my own formation. Near the blood groove, there were broken arms and limbs of people and horses. The most important thing is that the blood groove is still very long.

If it can cause such lethality, it means that our army formation is within the range of the Ming army's artillery.

Even if Jianlu was an elite army and suddenly suffered such a blow, Jianlu, who was near the Blood Grotto, immediately became in chaos and hid, and it seemed that it would be safer to stay away from the Blood Grotto.

"What's going on?" After seeing this scene, Dorgon came to his senses, he couldn't help but turn his head and roar at Kong Youde.

However, when he looked, he found that Kong Youde's eyes were almost protruding.

Obviously, the scene that happened in front of him blinded his dog's eyes.

That's right, no one in Jianlu knew better the performance, range, accuracy, etc. of various types of artillery than him.

Even the heaviest Red Cannon has the longest range, he knew very well in his heart that it would never be possible to have such a long effective range!

However, the absolute in Kong Youde's heart at this time was shattered by the Ming army's artillery!

The artillery of the Ming army is not as heavy as the Red Barbarian cannons, but the effective range of them is that far!

For those who are good at firearms, subverting their cognition on firearms is like an ordinary person's three views, and they are suddenly shattered. Therefore, it would be impossible for Kong Youde to remain unscrupulous at this time!

Of course, Dorgon didn't have time to wait for him to come back to his senses, so he immediately roared, "What's going on?"

The sound was so loud that even the Jianlu on the city was shocked. He quickly turned around and found that their usual calm regent was roaring at King Gongshun with a ferocious look on his face.

Kong Youde finally came to his senses and replied a little stutteringly: "This... this is impossible! Red... Red Cannons are the farthest..."

That's right, Kong Youde's troops were firearm troops trained by the Portuguese, but they did not have the ability to improve firearms. In Kong Youde's mind, the red cannon was deeply rooted, and it was the most powerful.

This actually reflects from one aspect that if civilization continues to progress and technology develops, advanced civilization will definitely defeat barbaric civilization.

Just like later generations, in ancient times, the powerful nomadic peoples could only play with mud in the corner of the world after their civilization was highly developed.

It’s a pity in history that the civilization process on China was interrupted by the barbaric civilization before it was strong enough. Of course, a large part of this was done by oneself. The constant party struggles gave the barbarians a chance.

As if in response to Kong Youde's explanation, he heard another deafening sound in the distance.

"Boom boom boom..."

Once again, the Jianlu Army Formation was plowed out of blood ditches by iron bullets.

Dorgon on the top of the city had a pale face. Seeing the intensification of the chaos of his own army under the city, he didn't bother to ask Kong Youde anymore and immediately ordered that the entire army should attack and could no longer stand in place and be bombarded by the Ming army's artillery.

Although the casualties caused by this artillery bombardment are negligible for the army of tens of thousands. However, the key is that the flesh and blood body is like paper in front of the iron bullet, and the blow to morale is too great that no matter which army, it cannot bear it.

The leaders of Jianlu, who led the army outside the city, were also veterans who had been through battle for a long time. Of course, they understood what Dorgon meant. As soon as they received the military order, they immediately scolded their entire team and then began to attack the Ming army.

I have to say that this Jianlu is indeed an elite force.

After being bombarded by the Ming army in this way, the formation was quickly restored and he was able to launch an attack in accordance with the officer's orders.

"Boom boom boom..."

The Ming army's artillery roared again, as if saying, Come on, Xiaoyao, I can't beat you to death!

However, after being plowed by iron bullets, the Jianlu army became a little confused and soon returned to its formation.

The loading speed of artillery on the Ming army was obviously slow. After Jianlu started attacking, he only had two rounds of artillery bombardment. The range was too close, so it was difficult to shoot again.

Zhang Mingwei didn't mind at all about this.

Our own advantage in artillery not only hit the morale of the Jianlu, but also left their artillery without room for play, and even allowed them to launch an attack and lose the advantage of on-site defense.

With these, these hard-working artillery have completed the mission!

Thinking of this in his heart, Zhang Mingwei's movements were not slow. He just waved his hand forward and spit out a word briefly: "Attack!"

With a wave of hands, the golden swords and iron horses are as angry as a tiger!

"Kill!" Tens of thousands of Ming soldiers shouted loudly and began to attack Jianlu.

Rows of flintlock spearmen were lined up in an orderly line and moving forward bravely.

The cavalry soldiers, while flanking their flanks, staring at the enemy cavalry, were also looking for opportunities to assault the opponent's camp.

The Jianlu side was almost the same, and the cavalry was also covering the infantry's advance.

What is a little different from the Ming army is that in a flat place, Jianlu hid behind the chariot and advanced. As for those places where they could not push the chariot and advanced, they were the musketeers, archers, and shield soldiers on Jianlu who moved forward.

Dorgon on the head of Haizhou City no longer cared about being angry with his previous ones and stared at the battlefield. Because he knew that the outcome of the next battle was the decisive.

Only Fan Wencheng, who was next to him, looked a little ugly. He turned to look at Dorgon, but he stopped talking.

Dorgon finally noticed his abnormality, so he turned to him coldly and asked, "Is there anything wrong?"

"Master!" Fan Wencheng immediately reminded him when he heard his question, "The range of the Ming army's artillery is unexpectedly far. Will the musket be surprisingly far?"

When he heard this, he felt like a bolt from the blue, hitting Dorgon's forehead, shaking his body and almost falling to the ground.

When Fan Wencheng saw him, he quickly supported him and asked with concern: "Master, is it okay?Master..."

Dorgon stabilized his body, waved his hand away from Fan Wencheng's hand, then turned around and stared outside the city, trying to order the retreat.

If the Ming army's muskets, just like their artillery, had a farther range than the Qing army, then this war would be defeated in such unexpected circumstances!

However, just as Dorgon wanted to speak, he saw that the two armies outside the city were about to fight. If he ordered a retreat in the last battle, this situation would easily lead to a defeat.

So Dorgon was stunned and became embarrassed.

At this moment, on the battlefield, the Ming army first heard the "bangbang" gunshots.

I saw that there were some Ming troops opposite Jianlu who were not covered by the chariots, mixed with some of the Ming army's flintlock spearmen, and fired.

Smoke came out, and it seemed sporadic and small in such a large military formation.

While breathing a sigh of relief, Dorgon immediately looked at his own military formation, thinking in his heart that it seemed that there were still few muskets shot far from the Ming army.

However, when he saw it, he was stunned again.

I saw that a small number of people in the Jianlu Army were shot and fell to the ground. These people have one thing in common, that is, the officers in the group where these people are located.

That's right, this is the first time that the rifled flintlock spear soldiers led by Liu Jin began to fight in actual combat, with five people in groups, staring at a leader of Jianlu to perform the art of beheading.

The reason why we need to team up with five people is to ensure that the target will definitely be hit.

This tactic has been practiced since the formation of this special forces.

The previous few wars, including Ning Yuan's blocking battle, were mixed with the White Rod Army and prepared to show their skills, but they had no chance.

Although the battle of Jinzhou was followed by the army, it was useless.

It can be said that these Ming Dynasty sharpshooters have been holding on to their strength, and now they are finally using them in the decisive battle with Jianlu.

These Ming Dynasty sharpshooters not only want to make military achievements, but also want to prove their own value!

Shooting with one gun, harvesting the Jianlu officers in the front row of the Jianlu Army formation, and the effect was immediately seen.

I saw that the Jianlu Army formation, which was originally cheering up and lined up to meet the Ming army, was immediately in chaos after the officers were shot and killed.

Some were still moving forward, some stopped, and some looked at the Jianlu officers who fell to the ground, and their faces were terrified...

Ordinary Ming army's flintlock spearmen took this opportunity to continue approaching Jianlu.

Their shooting distance is not enough and they need to keep moving forward.

Jianlu's side was indeed an elite. After the leader saw the situation ahead, he did not need Dorgon's command, so he quickly shouted loudly and adjusted the queue urgently.

The leader Jianlu team behind him crossed the helpless soldiers, maintained their attack formation, and launched an attack on the Ming army.

If you don’t do this, you will easily be defeated. These experienced Jianlu elites understand this principle.

However, this is not very useful.

The sharpshooters on the Ming army continued to implement the beheading tactic. Although there were fewer numbers and fewer Jianlu shot, they were all the leaders of Jianlu, which caused chaos, especially when the two armies were about to fight, was fatal.

Dorgon on the top of the city saw his forehead sweating, but there was no way.

Fan Wencheng next to him was comforting him, and seemed to be comforting him, saying: "It's okay, fortunately, most of the Ming army's muskets are not there, there is still rescue, there is still rescue..."

He seemed to be unable to see that the Jianlu Army in front of the Jianlu Army had already fallen into chaos. Not only could he not meet the enemy, but he also prevented the Jianlu from meeting the enemy in a complete array behind him.

Of course, with the military qualities of Jianlu during this period, if they were given time, they could still deal with this problem quickly.
Chapter completed!