Knowing that at this time, these artillery soldiers came to their senses and dragged their cannons and retreated into the square. Even so, the Qing army on the opposite side also seized the opportunity and shot a few arrows at the artillery soldiers. Suddenly, an artillery soldier was shot in the arm by the enemy's bow and arrow, and blood was flowing.

Melgen was furious about this and cursed the Qing army to be despicable. After returning to the formation, he immediately ordered the artillery to set up the cannons again and bombard the Qing army violently, as if he wanted to avenge the arrow just now.

Lin Dong couldn't help but shook his head secretly. Melgen is good at everything, but sometimes he is too serious and ignores his own safety for a little data.

Of course, it was his spirit that allowed the Anton Army's cannon to be continuously improved. Lin Dong believed that as long as he was given time and some inspiration, the Anton Army's cannon would become stronger, but it would not be known how long it would take. Perhaps three or five years, or ten or twenty years, it is unknown whether it could catch up with the decisive battle between the Ming and the Qing army.

"Let it go!" Melgen shouted, and the cannon suddenly burst into a loud roar, and the shells flew out.

"Mr. Melgen, your cannons seem to be of no use?" Xiong Yue said with contempt. It turned out that the cannon sound just now made him feel uncomfortable for a long time. Now, if you seize the opportunity, you will naturally have to ridicule this foreigner.

Melgen looked up and saw that the shot just now went out, and the shells were lost after only two or three people. Their face suddenly became ugly.

"I've aimed at it all, don't let them brothers of spearmen look down on us." Although Melgen was unhappy, he had no choice but to curse loudly, and at the same time he personally went to work to debug the cannon, and then ordered people to fire again.

As the war progressed, the Qing army quickly arrived at more than ten steps. Seeing the opportunity, Lin Dong waved his hand and spearmen lined up his spears and prepared for combat. At the same time, he shouted loudly, which made the Qing army's face change.

Looking at the city wall made of spears in front of him, Yue Tuo's face immediately became ugly. As the soldiers who had defeated yesterday said, the spear formation was very strange, and no matter how you dodge, you can't avoid the other party's spear.

Yue Tuo did not believe this. The other party's spear seemed to have nothing special except long. How could it be that Ma Zhan underestimated the enemy too much, so he was defeated by Anton's army.

Yue Tuo was very confident about this. After fighting for so many years, he believed that his judgment must be correct. Of course, Yue Tuo was still cautious about this team that could defeat Ma Zhan. Therefore, when the battle began, he did not launch a full-scale attack, but sent a forward to try the depth of Anton's army.

"Roar up, rush up!"

Seeing that the Anton Army was right in front of him, the Qing army led the generals were in a state of great enthusiasm. They waved their hands and took the lead in attacking. Suddenly, the Qing army's swords and shields held the swords and shields and rushed towards the Anton Army's spears. In his opinion, as long as the Anton Army's spear formation was knocked away, once they entered the other party's square formation, the pair of lambs were convenient to be slaughtered.

Just imagine, such a long spear is good for long attacks, but if you fight in close combat, these spears will not only fail to attack the enemy, but will become a burden. Is there any suspense in the face of such an army to win?

Of course not. As long as you can rush into the opponent's spear formation, victory will belong to you.

At this time, he had even cursed Ma Zhan and others in his heart, but he didn't even know such a simple tactic.

Soon the two armies collided fiercely, and the swords and shadows flashed between the two armies. The spear of the Anton Army continued to pierce out under the command of the generals. Every time they stabbed, someone would die under the gun, which immediately stunned the Qing soldiers.

The vanguard general saw that his warriors died inexplicably, and his face became extremely ugly. However, as an experienced general, he would naturally not panic because of the death of several soldiers.

After careful observation, he finally saw the mystery of the Anton Army's spear formation and immediately shouted loudly: "Everyone obeys the order, attacks sideways, attacks sideways."

The Qing soldiers were stunned, and they all hid completely behind the sword and shield.

In this way, the Anton Army's spear attack was indeed vain. Many spears stabbed on the sword and shield and the smooth sword and shield slipped away, which could not play a killing role.

At this time, the sword and shield hands were hiding behind the sword and shield for a while and the casualties were greatly reduced.

"Okay, just fight like this, press me up and break their spear formation." Seeing that this method was feasible, the leader was shocked and ordered loudly.

As the order was created, the Qing army warriors were immediately excited and screamed and rushed into the gap of the Andong army's spear.

"General! The spearmen are in danger. Should I remove them first?" Li Da saw all this clearly and asked anxiously.

"What are you doing? What does the musketeer do for? When will you use it if you don't use it?" Lin Dong said with his face unchanged.

"Ah? Musketeer?" Li Da was shocked, and then he looked happy.

"Tell me the order to allow the musketeers to shoot freely, and be sure to eliminate the Qing army squeezed into the spear formation." Lin Dong said calmly, as if everything was in his control.

"Murderers shoot freely, shoot freely!" Then, the commands of the generals came from the Anton army. At this time, the musketeers who were already ready to go raised their muskets and shot at the Qing soldiers.

Because the distance between the two armies was too close, the sword and shield hands rushing in front were even less than two meters away from the musketeer. At such a close distance, even a blind man could shoot the enemy in one shot. After all, no one would even lose the target if he shot the enemy's head with a gun.

The Qing soldiers who had just rushed into the spear formation were secretly glad. At this moment, they suddenly felt that the sword and shield seemed to be hit by something.

Just when they were secretly confused, the gun fired.

"Bang bang bang..."

A series of gunfire sounded, and these Qing soldiers who had just used their swords and shields to cover the spear formation of the rebel army immediately became living targets. In a blink of an eye, they were shot by the opponent's musket bullets and fell to the ground without knowing their life or death.

"Damn it." Seeing that the soldiers who had finally rushed into the phalanx were killed in a blink of an eye, the leader almost spurted out his old blood.

"What kind of army is this? Why is it so difficult to deal with? These are all our Eight Banners children. I didn't expect that they would die here so unknown." The general was bleeding. After all, there were not many Eight Banners children, and one of them died less. This was the first time since the Qing army entered the pass.

"Rare for me, they can't shoot a few more guns." Soon, the general thought of something and immediately ordered loudly.
Chapter completed!