"Start and walk~"

On the other side, the Ming army was like a sophisticated machine. The Jurchens stopped charging and began to walk towards the Jurchen army with neat steps.

"Stand at attention~"

"Take a break~"

"Ready, aim~"

"Fire~"

When they got closer to the Jurchens, they began to line up in three rows. Rounds of thick smoke continued to rise. Accompanied by intensive gunfire, a large number of Jurchens continued to fall.

"Fortunately, these Jurchens don't have any horses. If we attack with cavalry, it's really hard to hurt them."

Liu Jin looked at everything on the battlefield with great satisfaction, and felt slightly happy in his heart.

At this time, the Jurchens had very few war horses, and there was no way to form cavalry, so the infantry under them were very safe.

Of course, with such a dense formation and the numerical advantage, there is no need to be afraid even when facing cavalry. They can also overthrow them with both men and horses.

"this?"

"This is the new army. This is too scary."

Jiang Ji, Yang Yu and other people from Liaodong Dusi who came with them were dumbfounded when they saw the scene in front of them.

Having been stationed here for a long time, they have seen the Jurchens' toughness and power, and know how powerful the Jurchens are.

In the past conflicts with the Jurchens, the Ming army never took any advantage. Often several Ming armies were no match for a single Jurchen.

But in front of them, there were only 20,000 new troops with muskets in their hands, and they actually defeated the Jurchens.

Simple rounds of volleys, accompanied by dense gunfire and bursts of smoke, the Jurchens fell down one after another, but they suffered no casualties.

The terrifying artillery attack struck directly at the Jurchens' rear heart. Hundreds of artillery salvos hit the Jurchens' rear leaders like headless flies and fled in all directions.

"Old Wang, it's your turn to attack~"

Liu Jin looked at Lao Wang beside him, and saw that there were still several thousand Jurchens left, but at this time they were completely defeated and they were all running away. It was obviously inappropriate for his musketeers to pursue them.

"Attack~"

Wang Shouren, who had long been unable to hold himself back, pulled out the long sword in his hand, swung the long sword, lightly clamped his feet, and suddenly like a white shadow, he shot towards the defeated Jurchens.

"Dong dong~"

As Wang Shouren attacked, the ten thousand cavalry who followed immediately rushed forward.

Five thousand elite cavalry of the Ming Dynasty, five thousand prairie cavalry.
Chapter completed!