After the first round of gunfire in the First Barracks of the Zhu Family Army, the entire scene fell into a brief tranquility.

Behind Jiannu, who were slowly approaching, there were a large number of Qing infantry teams following in addition to the cavalry. But at this time, they were like being blocked by an invisible wall, looking ahead in a daze.

Some armored slaves looked at the more than 100 masters who were usually showing off their power in front of them, as if they were hit by a giant hammer one by one. They subconsciously stopped!

Some Niu Lu Zhangjing captains also secretly swallowed their saliva, and they only had a big question in their hearts?

What happened to TM just now?

It is naturally normal for the Ming army to have firearms, but they also understand most of the Ming army's firearms. They can hit far away, but the hit rate is very low. The fire silence rate is as high as 30%, and there is a 30% chance of blowing up the chamber.

Could it be that the Ming army just now was just ahead, so they happened to have a time when the silence rate was very low and the hit rate was very high?

Based on this suspicion, Taguide, the head of the Qing army's commander, decided to test it again. However, this time the test is no longer a precious cavalry, and he uses armored slaves instead!

"Dog slave, rush forward!"

Soon, the stagnant armored slave was punched and kicked by his masters and forced to rush forward. Anyone who was disobedient would chop his head off the spot and show it to the public.

On the other hand, Zhu Zilong's side soon reloaded the bullets!

Facing this group of cavalry occupied about 500, infantry and Jianu occupied only 800-900 less, and a total of about 1,500 people. Zhu Zilong waved his hand in a play-like manner!

"Rise the gun! Aim! Open fire!" After Ma Xiaosan gave a continuous command, a layer of white mist like gunpowder immediately floated from the muzzle of hundreds of soldiers from the First Battalion of the Zhu Family Army.

Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, the sound is even higher than the first time.

This posture was like a gust of wind swept across the Qing army, and the armored slaves at the forefront fell down a large area. No one went to count it carefully, but it was certain that in this round of fire by the Zhu family, the number of Qing troops killed and injured would not be less than three or four hundred infantrymen.

Before they could react, they didn't even hear each other's screams clearly. The next second, the second round of the three-stage fire was in place, and another rush of gunfire sounded like a sudden rain, scraping down the little boars in front of them again.

The distance between the two sides is like a line of death invisibly drawing.

The hundreds of armored slaves were blocked from the spot by an invisible iron wall. The projectiles kept hitting the survivors among them, splashing blood flowers one by one, making them scream in terrible.

Anyone who is hit, if he is lucky, he will be hit by his limbs at most, at most one arm or leg or foot can be used. He can survive and run away with barely!

Those who are lucky enough to be hit on the face and chest are directly hit and fall backwards. They lose their lives without even having time to shout. They are quite straightforward and neat, and they only die without much pain!

The worst thing is that those who are shot in the body have high-speed spinning lead bullets that penetrate the armor. Even if they wear three layers of armor, it is not very useful.

After the projectile penetrates into the body, it rolls and stirs continuously. Some intestines are broken and flows out along the wound. Some are hit in the lungs, and they will eventually hemorrhage from the mouth and nose. They will not die for a while and will be tortured by pain for a long time before they die.

Death is terrible, but sometimes death is not very terrible.

What is more terrifying than death is that one cannot live or die, and life is worse than death. And these people who are shot, who cannot die for the time being, are the most vivid portrayal of life being worse than death.

This is the same as in the modern 21st century when someone committed suicide and jumped off a building, but did not fall to death directly, and had to be admitted to the hospital for rescue.

Even those who have the courage to commit suicide do not have the courage to try to die than to live.

In human history, so many people cannot stand criminal forced confessions after becoming prisoners and eventually become traitors, because life is worse than death, which is one hundred times more terrible than death, ten thousand times more terrible than death.

In the first round of shooting in the Zhu family, one hundred cavalry killed on the spot. In the second round of shooting, there were direct casualties of 300 or 400 armored slaves.

This result is really terrifying!

Even the veterans of the Later Jin Dynasty who have experienced many battles and regard life and death as ordinary things have been quickly penetrated by this cruel reality.

When the third stage was lined up and then fired, when the armored slaves basically fell to the ground, all the Qing soldiers felt a huge fear in their hearts!

When they saw another line of guns raised, the Zhu family army's actions completely scared their courage.

During the Ming Dynasty, no army could support the psychological pressure caused by this super casualty speed. An army that could withstand 30% of casualties but not dispersed can be considered an iron army. The one who can withstand 50% of casualties and still persist in fighting is the Iron Division.

Obviously, this Qing army can only be regarded as an iron army at most, and is far from being a steel division.

"Retreat. Retreat quickly!" The Qing army commander Duogude immediately shouted harshly, not at all as vigorous as he had when he attacked the Ming Dynasty.

When he heard the boss shouting out the order to withdraw the troops, he was almost subconscious. No Qing soldier had any hesitation in his mind and turned around and ran away.

There is no good formation and discipline at all.

Obviously, it is easy to imagine how big the hidden dangers this retreat method will have.

In the past, the Ming army often ran away in such chaos, and finally the entire army collapsed and was slaughtered. Now it is the turn of the wild boar skin, and we have to experience it once!

At present, Zhu Zilong, Ma Xiaosan, and other Zhu family soldiers will not miss this kind of opportunity to beat the dog in the water.

"The Ming Dynasty has won thousands of victories! Kill all Jiannu! Open fire and advance!"

The dense gunfire sounded again, knocking the Hou Jin soldiers who were behind and fell to the ground one by one!

"Is this a victory? That's Jiannu!" In the special carriage, the eunuch of the military supervisor seemed to be still in a dream.

Looking at the eunuchs following around, these people were obviously not much better, and were pinching their cheeks hard. All the eunuchs could not believe that the Qing army would be defeated so soon.

Oh, no, it should be said that it was so fast, just one-sided, people were massacring instead of fighting!

"Victory! Victory! Really victory!" When a young eunuch saw the Zhu family's logistics personnel collecting a large number of Qing army's heads, he finally came to his senses.

For a moment, the eunuchs who followed the army collapsed and jumped, as if they won the battle. They were very excited!

Wang Quan was excited to congratulate Zhu Zilong as soon as possible, but he never found anyone.

Because Zhu Zilong led the team, he rushed all the way, and continued to chase the Qing army on the verge of collapse. He was already several miles away!

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Chapter completed!