Chapter 1223: Massacre

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A battle will soon begin.

No one paid attention to the drunken white bear.

The mighty Ross people set off immediately.

They were terrified of the Mongols hundreds of years ago.

But now, they are regarded as a group of lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

Immediately afterwards, the scouts of the Ross people began to appear.

This made Wang Shouren a little unbelievable.

Because the other party's reaction was too fast.

Even if one underestimates the enemy, or is an arrogant soldier, shouldn't one constantly send out troops to spy on one's own reality, and then slowly start to interact with one another, observe one's opponent, and finally, decide whether to go into battle?

But the Ross people's quick response was completely beyond Wang Shouren's expectation.

"The Ross people are warlike. No wonder the Mongol tribes are not their opponents."

Wang Shouren made a comment.

Then, the cavalry began to mount their horses one after another.

The Russians began to line up.

Their horses continued to wander around the coalition forces, provoking them. At the same time, the infantry quickly began to deploy.

Holding up the binoculars, Wang Shouren looked at the uniform army horses on the white snow field, he couldn't help turning his head, and said to Xiao Jing: "The training is so good, it really shouldn't be underestimated."

He frowned.

The new weapon has not yet been fully verified. Although the opponent's reality is known from the defeated soldiers of the Siberia, Astrakhan and Astra tribes, but... After all, this is just a word of mouth. According to legend, it may not be true.

In other words, this is a battle in which neither side is sure, but what is at stake is tens of millions of taels of internal money.

Xiao Jing got on his horse, at this moment, he decided to behave like an eunuch, Xiao Jing roared: "Give us all the best, our emperor, but wait for the good news, if you are greedy for life and afraid of death, when the time comes, I can't spare you."

Wang Shouren got on his horse, his eyes fixed on the opponent's phalanx.

The men and horses of the grasslands looked at the Ross people with some fear.

Obviously, someone was scared of being beaten.

But...the incentives are still there. On the one hand, the students of the Military Academy are all eager to try. They are mixed in the team and play the role of the backbone.

On the other hand, according to the rules of Xingfu Group, if you want to live a good life, you should kill her mother and run away. And tea.

"Everyone...check your bomb bays."

Among the ranks, the students dutifully yelled.

Everyone has two short revolving guns. During this journey, under the guidance of the students, there has been some practice, and the cost of learning this thing is extremely low. Everyone took out the revolving guns and started examine.

On the opposite side, the Ross cavalry were still provoking, while their infantry had begun to step forward.

The Russians have begun to equip muskets on a large scale.

These advanced matchlock guns customized from the West have powerful firepower.

They can achieve an effective range of fifty paces, and... powerful enough to pierce through armor.

And if they shoot in formation, the power is even more astonishing.

Andre was in the back team. He led the team with excitement in his eyes. It was this group of damned Mongols who killed them all a month ago. Unexpectedly, they dared to show up.

Even if he was excited, Andre was not reckless. The orderly infantry, striding forward, still maintained their formation.

The first three rows are arquebus soldiers.

At this time, under the wind and snow, the power of the matchlock guns was a little weaker, but compared with the bows and arrows of the Mongols, they were still full of confidence and had a huge advantage.

In the back row, there are pikemen, and the pikemen protect the flanks and rear...

Now... let's get started.

Andre thought this way, because he saw that on the opposite side... countless horse teams had already started to move.

The stupid Mongols actually started to charge their horses head-on.

Anyone who came to attack the front of the phalanx equipped with powerful firepower would undoubtedly be courting death.

Andre happily said to the officers beside him: "These Mongols will never learn to be opportunistic."

"Ha ha……"

Many people laugh off their backs.

Boom...boom...

Without the slightest hesitation, Wang Shouren took the lead, and Nairentai and Zhang Yongren didn't hesitate any more. When they started to move, the entire coalition cavalry team formed a long snake, rushing towards the phalanx all over the mountains and plains.

Andre's face froze slightly.

What kind of tactics is this.

It seems that the Mongols still know how to be flexible.

The cavalry's impact relies most on the unrivaled impact force.

Therefore, when attacking, they often adopt the formation of arrows, and the dense cavalry gathers together to directly tear a hole in the opponent's formation.

But... now, the opponents lined up and attacked.

They didn't think about it at all. This kind of tactics will lead to their lack of impact. This kind of scattered tactics may make the arquebus soldiers' fire coverage insufficient, but... the opponent's impact will also be weakened.

It's not enough at all to break through the phalanx.

Andre raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he had seen the dawn of victory.

"Prepare!"

In the team, someone shouted.

The arquebus soldiers began to load ammunition. In this snowy weather, they quickly loaded the gunpowder wrapped in moisture-proof kraft paper into the muzzle of the musket.

Then, they skillfully took out the iron bar.

Afterwards, the experienced ones compacted the gunpowder in the musket barrel with a sticky strip.

Immediately afterwards, they began loading projectiles.

After that, they started plugging in the moisture-proof fuse.

Then, they took out and started to prepare the fire.

They are well-trained, like an efficient war machine.

The best matchlock gun, now... finally... its matchlock was ignited.

The matchlock is very long, so that there is enough time for design preparation.

On the matchlock, sparks splashed.

In the first row, three or four hundred excellent matchlock gunmen have already raised their matchlock guns in unison.

The muzzles of the swarthy guns were aimed at the cavalry all over the mountains and plains.

At this time, preparations for the second column have already begun.

After that, is the third column.

Boom...boom...

Wang Shouren took the lead.

And the students of the military academy rushed to the forefront one by one.

The rushing horseshoes also made their hearts beat faster.

The cavalry of the coalition army also began to forget their fear during the gallop. At this time, their blood was still boiling.

Finally...in range...

Fifty steps!

Andre already knew that he had won. When he lived in the capital, there would be countless noble girls screaming at him. A little blood, clean up the dust for yourself.

"Soldiers, shoot!"

clap clap clap...

There was a lot of gunfire.

A battery of matchlock guns fired.

In the queue of the entire phalanx, gunpowder smoke billowed.

"Ready to go."

They could see that many cavalry began to fall, and there were dozens or even hundreds of them.

This salvo was very successful.

It is simply a model of tactics, enough to leave a strong mark in the textbook.

A projectile whizzed by Wang Shouren's ear.

Wang Shouren still rode his horse.

He ignored it.

No matter who fell beside him, he didn't feel anything.

He knew that he was the backbone of everyone, and as long as the backbone was still there, then... the cavalry would continue to charge.

Fifty steps... Enough!

Although there is snow in the sky.

The array in front cannot be seen clearly.

But... Ross people have appeared in front of him in dense numbers.

Without hesitation, Wang Shouren took out a revolver.

then……

No need to load gunpowder.

There is no need to use iron bars.

No need to load projectiles.

No need to plug in a matchlock either.

Snapped……

First shot, shoot!

In front, someone fell down and wailed.

Then, Wang Shouren continued to pull the trigger.

Snapped……

The firing pin on the rear seat pierced fiercely into the barrel, and the wheel rotated accordingly, aiming a new bullet at the firing pin. The moment the firing pin was installed, gunpowder and thunderbolt exploded, followed by a burst of gunshots.

Another shot.

Crack clack clack clack clack clack clack clack clack clack clack clack clack clack clack...

At this time, gunfire rang out from all directions.

Many cavalrymen were a little nervous. After all, it was their first time to use such a thing on the battlefield.

Some people fired six times in a row without hesitation.

The approaching cavalry fired loudly.

The continuous sound of frying beans seems to be endless.

And countless bullets left tracks in the wind and snow, and then, bullets coming from all directions shot down the Ross people one by one.

This kind of intensive shooting is extremely terrifying.

Especially when the Ross people are still forming a phalanx side by side.

Even a blind man has the possibility of being hit.

uh... ah...

Countless screams came.

One by one, the companions around him fell miserably in the snow.

Hot blood melts the snow.

But... the gunfire hasn't stopped.

The cavalry who arrived later still drew their muskets. They rode on horses, wandered outside the phalanx, and continued to shoot in the direction of the phalanx.

However, the cavalry who had finished shooting the first round of firecrackers still did not rush into the phalanx, and also wandered away, taking out the second firecracker that had already been loaded with bullets.

Crack clack clack clack clack clack...

In the snowy forest, gunshots were heard indefinitely, and countless bullets flew randomly.

The entire phalanx was immediately riddled with holes.

These excellent Russian soldiers looked at everything in front of them in panic, the first row, the poor who had almost been shot

Not much more, the second column, exposed under the muzzle.

And before they had time to raise their matchlock guns to fight back, the countless bullets directly shot most of them down, and the ground was full of people rolling in the snow.

In a blink of an eye, this neat and orderly formation became a hell on earth in an instant.

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