"preparation!"

In the curious eyes of Li Zicheng and others, the shouts of officers from various departments of the Tianwu Army were one after another.

"Open fire!"

The call sounds like death sounded, and gunshots like exploding beans sounded, and violent flames emerged.

"A shot was fired in five hundred steps?"

This idea just came out of the minds of the generals of the Shunjun. The next scene will be unforgettable for them to remember forever!

Accompanied by the sound of Tianwu Army's rifle firing, the archers, gunmen and other long-distance attacking troops who were waiting for the front of the army, large and thick blood mist emerged from their bodies and quickly fell down.

The Heding Rifle, the peak of the front-mounted rifle, is a cross-age existence, whether it is power or accuracy. It can ensure accurate hits within 350 steps, and its power is quite powerful.

With a distance of 200 steps, even the three layers of armor worn by the Tianwu Army soldiers could penetrate, not to mention that these Shunjun wearing small cotton jackets were no problem to wear one or two.

Before Shunjun could react, the calls from Tianwu army came one after another: "Second group, go!"

"kill!"

As the majestic shouts came, the first group of soldiers of the Tianwu Army retreated, and the second group of soldiers took two steps forward in an order. They shouted together, and thousands of spears and tripod rifles were rolled down layer by layer, aiming the black hole at the poor Shun Army in front.

As gunfire sounded, Shunjun fell down again, and some people looked at their comrades rolling on the ground with dull faces.

How did Shunjun, who hadn't even understood the bird gun, had seen such a magic weapon. The Shunjun in front of him was almost wiped out, and the Shunjun who came back screamed like a ghost.

This is completely one-sided massacre. The regular army with guns bullies the little hooligans with swords. They can do whatever they want from afar.

Liu Zongmin shrank his neck and scolded: "Damn, what weapon is this? It's so terrible!"

Song Xiance, who was behind the formation, had a twitching face and said to Li Zicheng: "Your Majesty, the Ming army has a big weapon, so we should avoid its edge and withdraw our troops first and fight again!"

Li Zicheng's face turned pale and white. He really couldn't believe the scene in front of him, which was beyond his cognition.

He pointed behind him and said, "The Xiaoyi River is ten miles away from us. How can so many large troops retreat?"

Li Zicheng's face became more and more gloomy. He tightened his cloak and said in a deep voice: "I don't know what surrender is, nor do I understand that everyone has their own destiny. God is destined. The so-called fate is half in heaven and half in people. In my Li Zicheng's world, there is no word for accepting fate!"

He shouted to the generals of the Shun Army and the veteran soldiers around him: "If you are a hero in life, you will be a hero in your life. If you die, you will be a hero in your ghost. If you come to this world alive, you have no intention of going back alive!"

Li Zicheng no longer called himself me, as if he had regained the passion of the uprising. He shouted heart-wrenchingly at the Dashunjun around him: "Brothers, we are born to turn the tables! Do you dare to follow me, Li Zicheng, to conquer the world and kill the Cannon Ming!"

His words aroused the blood of the generals around him, and the generals immediately raised their arms to echo: "I hope to follow the King of Chuang and kill the remnant Ming together!"

Liu Zongmin's voice was like a thunder: "King of Chuang, give me five thousand old camps and eight thousand horse troops. I will break through their military formation from the flanks in one go!"

"Yes, King of Chuang, who have we been afraid of after so many years? I don't believe that all the Tianwu Army are three heads and six arms! Fuck them!"

Yuan Zongdi, Liu Fangliang, Li Guo and other generals were also dissatisfied and asked for the battle to fight to the death with the Tianwu Army. After all, there was still a cavalry on their own side, and the old camp cavalry had not moved, so it is still unknown who would win.

Facts have proved that muskets are better than bows and arrows, especially the rotating hand guns, which have all the advantages.

Amid the thunderous horse hooves, all the screams seemed so pale and powerless. After a few waves of pain, the cavalry on both sides were still hedging. In the blink of an eye, the two iron streams collided head-on!

A thrilling muffled sound rang out, and the cavalrymen on both sides in front collided fiercely, and countless people were immediately dismissed.

The Shun Army cavalry, wearing only light armor, seemed to be unable to resist a charge in front of the Longwu Army wearing iron armor, but only barely blocked the charge momentum of the Longwu Army cavalry.

The 40,000 cavalry of the Dragon Martial Army was as dense as before, keeping the entire line. They ignored the comrades who were dismissed in the front row, all of them lay tightly on the horse's back, holding the Fire Dragon Spear, rushed forward with cold eyes, staring at the target ahead, and stabbed them hard.

The powerful Dragon Martial Army rushed forward bravely and charged continuously, immediately cutting the loose Shun Army cavalry brigade from it! It was as if a sword was inserted into the enemy's chest, and it was like a broken bamboo!

Nearly 20,000 cavalry of the Shun Army were drilled by the vanguard of the Longwu Army. The dragon weapon cavalry behind showed fierce eyes in the mask, and they waved their sabers to harvest the heads of the Shun Army cavalry.

The Shun Army cavalry who were knocked over and fell to the ground had no chance to get up and run away, and were directly trampled on the city's meat mud by the cavalry army that followed.

Just after a meeting, the old camp soldiers and the horse army of Shun Army lost their courage and quickly broke down. Countless cavalry dispersed in all directions, and some even turned around and ran away.
Chapter completed!