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Chapter 559:Fortunately

There were too many Mongol cavalry.This is their home, their home.Men, women and children ride horses, but also soldiers.Up to sixty-two old men, down to seven or eight-year-old dolls, all can bend the bow and arrows, immediately.The roost came, like a cloud.

Lu Xiangsheng and Sun Chuanting's ears were full of horseshoes, and their chests even trembled with the vibrations of the earth.Their first battle was such a war, and Fang knew that the words read in the book could not be compared with reality - the war between the words read with blood, but the real war made people cold.

The Mongol cavalry came from behind the side of the army of the Han Chinese.Although there are carriages surrounded by positions, some militiamen cannot resist such strong psychological shocks, and run away from the screams after firing their guns indiscriminately.For these people who run around, the guard will not hesitate to arrest, although not executed on the spot, but will loudly announce the cancellation of all the treatment they enjoy.

Sun Chuanting holds a loaded fire rope gun and strives to protect the gunpowder in the medicine pool from being run by the wind.Although he was older, he also felt dry mouth at this moment, his heart was pounding, his forehead was bulging and swollen, and he was dizzy.Around him, there are more than a dozen migrant workers who look at each other, mostly to earn a piece of silver, which will be many people already white and blue.

A running militia was dragged away by the guard, and this man had been struggling, but he shouted, ‘Master, sir, let me go to battle again.’The first time the little one was killed, the ghosts were confused and ran away, so don't remember.Lord, please let me go back to the battle, my mother is still waiting for me to make money.I will not run away until I die.”

The militia that was dragged away broke free from the supervision team, strode to the carriage where Sun Chuanting was, and shouted, holding the car and dying: "Lord, please don't drag me away."My mother is seriously ill and really waiting for money.If I were a deserter, my mother would die.Please be kind to me and make me a pension.”

The militiamen cried out, but the overseers refused to let him go, and the death was to drag him away.Sun Chuanting listened to the unbearable, and asked for help: "Let him be a migrant worker among us, and wear sin and merit."

The guards also knew that these militiamen were back in the line, and timidity was normal.This person who runs and runs away is immediately detained and locked up, but he will usually give him another opportunity to work hard.Sun Chuanting opened his mouth, and the militia pleaded, and the two guards of the two guards left the steps, only scolded for a while and went to visit other places.

The militiamen who were guilty of the crime were grateful to Sun Chuanting, and thanked Daede without stopping.Without waiting for him to say a few more words, a group of people's back carriages sent out intensive gunfire, thumping into a thump.

The carriages of the soldiers were specially made, and a slender shooting hole was opened on both sides.Shoot on one side and shoot an empty gun from the other side.Sun Chuanting and other migrant workers are outside the car, they take the empty gun, and then put the loaded fire rope gun into it.

The militiamen apparently received more training, and took an empty fire rope gun and immediately began to load them.Not only did he fill it himself, but he also began to guide other unskilled or panicked migrant workers to correct their mistakes, but it made Sun Chuanting and others go a long way.

The thumping gunfire sounded again, attracting Sun Chuanting to look at the battlefield outside the carriage.I saw that the outer edge was densely packed with Mongolian cavalry shouting, and they were not afraid of death at all, and they did not stop to sprint in the direction of the convoy.

These Mongol cavalry had no idea that the Han Chinese had changed their playing methods, and only had bows and arrows and spears.Coupled with their extremely fast speed, from a few meters away rushed over a few seconds, all thinking about breaking through the car into the fight.In order to fight their brutal impact, the militia musketeers in the carriage fought quickly in the first few rounds, and the platoons of gunfire continued.

Due to the close distance, the formation of the team is dense, and every time the gunfire, the Mongolian cavalry outside the convoy will fall.The fallen Mongolian cavalry did not become a hindrance for subsequent companions, and they did not lose the nation that grew up on horseback, jumping over the horse and continuing to charge.

When the Mongol cavalry drew the distance to more than thirty meters, they would start to pull the bow and shoot the arrows into the sky.Within seconds, hundreds of arrows would fly, after falling into the Han's car.When someone is unlucky with an arrow, they will fall to the ground and cry.But the Mongol cavalry outside was killed and wounded more.

Sun Chuanting saw a Mongolian cavalryman killed by a musket, but he immediately jumped out of a twelve- or thirteen-year-old Mongolian teenager.This child is wearing a tattered body, but he is not old, but he is crying out.He pulled the bow and arrow in his hands before and after shooting, and when he stepped on his feet, the horses had a very spiritual turn.In this riding, the Han cavalry did not have a master.

The thumping...

Another round of guns.

The Mongolian boy who was shooting arrows was whistling away, but a stupee fell off the horse.His horse ran out of ten meters and stopped looking back, and on the battlefield of the projectile howling with his head to top his own little master, he tried to get the motionless teenager up again.Until the next wave of gunfire, even the seemingly old pony was killed.

“What’s your mother’s stupid?”A burst of drink sounded behind Sun Chuanting, and the men of the supervision team pumped a whip flower and a trembling spooked Sun Chuanting.“This is at war!You should watch the trick, load the militia with ammunition."

After a trembling, Sun Chuanting did not feel afraid, but found that the militia in the carriage had already empty a few fire rope guns prepared in advance.These migrant workers are loaded and slow, and the shooting frequency is much slower.

"Don't panic, don't panic, the Mongols can't call."The militiamen who wear the crime are loaded with their own hands and feet, while at the same time comforting the migrant workers around them.Sun Chuanting re-ignited a extinguished fire rope and filled it while listening to the words of the criminal militia.This guy just ran around in a panic, but this will put down everything to talk and laugh.

"The officer who trained said that these cavalry can shoot few arrows, what is called 'insufficient fire delivery density', can not kill a few of us."We had practiced with the cavalry before, and the cavalry of the Wehrmacht had said that it was a fool who had directly struck him.It's possible to get a gun to deal with a car like ours."

The guilty militiaman spoke cheerfully, and an arrow came through the gap between the carriages and tucked into his lap.Let him cry out in pain.

This scream hurt, and two medical guards came to carry the crime militia.But this guy turned his head to look at the wound and shouted, “No, no, this is bone, no injury is heavy.”The military regulations said, "Slight injuries do not go down the line of fire" is the third skill.You don't let me go, it's the old man's credit."

The two medical guards looked at the wound, and indeed did not tie deep, and even the arrow did not enter.They pulled the arrow on the spot, and simply disinfected with alcohol and then banded the bleeding with a triangular towel, which was over.After the war, the change of medicine will see whether more treatment is needed.

The militiaman saw that the wound was even laughing and saying, “Good luck, good luck, these dogstals have no good weapons and can’t hurt us.”This is white to send Laozi a "third class", Laozi can choose to be the national defense, this is 50 acres of land.My mother-in-law was saved.”

Seeing such a guy even happy with the injury, the migrant workers were really not nervous after hiding in the carriage.Hearing what the "third class", the "Fedestrian Force", "let 50 acres of land in vain", many people want to be shot.At this time, the militia suddenly sounded after the formation of the officer shouted: "The car is released, let go of the gap."Spearman, ready to attack!”

As the number of fire ropes that the militia can fire is decreasing, more and more Mongolian cavalry has been killed in front of the militia vehicles.The arrows that were fired were also gradually dense, and even some gallant cavalry directly collided with the convoy, trying to jump through the gap between the carriages.

In order to cope with the impact of the enemy cavalry, the spearmen in the militia lined up into a dense formation, to kill out from the gap opened by the car, to drive out the unscrupulous barbarians outside - this gap is opened, the Mongolian cavalry outside the collective uplifting, a brain rush to kill.

The originally chaotic Mongol cavalry instantly formed a riding team, with a breathtaking and superb riding to complete the steering on a very small scale.At least one or two thousand cavalrymen came so unhurriedly.

So many cavalry troops rushed intensively, and the momentum was amazing.Sun Chuanting was immediately frightened by the heart, subconsciously felt that this wave was difficult to resist.The guilty militiaman laughed and said, "The artillery will be developed, and those who shoot cants dream of such a good thing."

Sure enough, the dense riding team across the street had just formed, and a series of gunfire sounded after the car that opened the gap on this side.The militia itself was armed only with light cannons.Since it is a small gun, it is only possible to use a cannon.

In addition, the infantry brigades of the two F-FDTLs had special artillery battalions, and their platoons were also arranged to support the affiliated militia, so a dozen light guns were arranged behind this small gap.

The classic tactic of riding a gun is a "three-minute explosion", using its small satiation characteristics to pour out a large number of shells.Now in the face of the fast-attack enemy cavalry, they are canned shotguns, directly to the enemy's face!

The roar of the cannon was earth-shattering, and Sun Chuanting's original fear became inexplicable excitement in the sound of the gunfire.Because in front of him, the Mongolian cavalry from the Mercedes hit a wall of bullets and rain, and the people who hit them turned their horses upside down and their heads broke with blood.

It must be said that those Mongolian brutes were very brave, or completely ignorant and fearless.They keep rushing, they keep shouting, and they keep moving forward.No one has organized such a death, they are completely spontaneous to fight a life.

It is worth nothing in front of the cannonball.

With each shot, the dense cavalry must have been bombed and fallen to the ground.Before they fell, their bodies were often broken by the flesh and blood of the bullets.Such a terrorist scene makes the migrant workers who are extremely worried after the car battle turn excited and shout, and everyone is proud of their strong force, which is typical of "unknown"!

This method of play further subverts all the imaginations of the war in Sun Chuanting's heart, and it is often said in the book that "the swords and soldiers meet and the blood-stained robes", and now it seems that this is not the case at all.He stood behind the chariots and saw how the artillery ravaged the enemy.Until the fire surprise attack hit for three minutes, all the gun tubes are hot can ignite the medicine package directly, and all the roar stops.

The artillery was repaired, and the spearmen who were ready came out in a stride under the shouts of the officers, and the target was the seven-and-eight Mongolian cavalry that had been bombarded by artillery fire.This is a good time for dogs!

Sun Chuanting saw this here, can't help but be proud - this Mongolian iron riding raging my northern border for hundreds of years, today even like a pig and dog was slaughtered, my Han army even strong to this point?That is not what my generation wants.I’m glad to see you in this fight, and luckily!

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