Soldiers all know that if they die in battle, their family will receive a hundred acres of land. If they are lucky enough to kill an enemy, their family will receive ten acres of land.

Although they were also afraid, they gritted their teeth and forced themselves not to be afraid. Death was no big deal, and death was also a kind of relief.

Seeing the cavalry getting closer and closer, Cheng Shijie picked up the walkie-talkie: "Fire support post, open fire!"

Following Cheng Shijie's order, Ning Haijun's soldiers lifted off the camouflaged white cloth and aimed their thunderbolts at the charging cavalry.

To be fair, Li Shaoan did not intend to rush into the formation directly. He meant to use the speed advantage of the cavalry to test Ning Haijun's defensive weaknesses.

It's just a pity that when they just rushed 300 steps in front of the formation, at this distance, whether it was a crossbow or a musket, the range was far from enough.

But the range of the Thunder Gun is sufficient.

"Bang bang bang bang..."

The sound of gunfire was as dense as exploding beans, and lead bullets with a caliber of 32 mm flew toward the cavalry formation of Li Shaoan. A cavalryman on Li Shaoan's left was hit first, and a bullet hit the cavalry formation.

His head exploded instantly, brains flying out.

Scarlet blood and milky white brain paste covered Li Jiucheng's face. He stretched out his hand to wipe his face, and his vision became clear. He saw a scene that shocked him. Some of his cavalry were hit in the torso, upper body and

The lower body was directly separated, and sometimes the arm was hit, and the entire arm was shattered into pieces.

Some were hit on the head, and the war horses fell to the ground under the action of inertia, throwing the cavalryman out. Before the soldier could get up, the horse's hooves as big as a bowl stepped directly on his back, knocking his body off.

All the internal organs were stepped out, and then another horse's hoof stepped on it.

At this time, the rebel cavalry fell off their horses like dumplings one after another. The cavalry behind collided with the fallen horses in front, causing them to fall on their backs and make a mess.

Li Shaoan silently prayed that the army's firecrackers would explode immediately, while shouting: "Their firecrackers are too slow to load, charge forward, otherwise our brothers will die in vain!"

It's just a pity that the shooting speed of the Thunder Gun is too fast. After one shot of the gun is fired, it only takes less than three breaths to fire the other one. Of course, theoretically speaking, the shooting speed of the Thunder Gun should be twenty rounds per minute.

Around, such a rate of fire can be fired by a semi-automatic rifle, not to mention a machine gun.

However, where had the cavalry seen this in the late Ming Dynasty? The sound of fire cannons in their prayers stopped and did not appear. Ning Haijun's thunder cannons were also arranged in the order of one, two, three and four, always maintaining that each group had at least two

With thunderbolt shooting.

The result was that the cavalry under Li Shaoan were mercilessly attacked by thunderbolts with dense rain of bullets, mowing them down row by row.

To make matters worse, they have now rushed into the range of the crossbow machine.

"Deng Deng..."

A dense rain of arrows was fired at them again. Li Shaoan was lucky. Ning Haijun's thunderbolt never hit him. However, his good luck would eventually run out.

"Puch..."

He was hit in the chest by a crossbow. Shan Sang's triangular crossbow pierced his armor without any delay, and a blood flower bloomed on his chest.

Then a lead bullet hit his head, exploding his head and helmet together. He couldn't even feel the pain and fell off his horse.

Kong Youde always wanted to wait for Ning Haijun's thunder cannons to stop firing, but the problem was that Ning Haijun's thunder cannons never stopped firing. On the contrary, Li Shaoan's cavalry was getting less and less able to charge.

When he saw Li Shaoan fall from his horse, Kong Youde went crazy.

He was about to charge with the remaining 1,200 cavalry. Zhao Wencai stepped forward and hugged Kong Youde: "General, calm down, calm down..."

"I can't calm down!"

"Keep the green hills here, and you won't have to worry about running out of firewood!"

"Burn your ass, do we still have a way out?"

Zhao Wencai was slightly startled.

They have officially rebelled and killed countless gentry and powerful people. Even if the court can spare them, those gentry and their accomplices will kill them, and their deaths will be extremely miserable.

The terrible sound of gunfire finally stopped, and the war horses instantly fell into silence.

At this time, in front of Ning Haijun's formation, from a distance of more than 300 steps to 80 steps, more than 500 war horses and more than 500 rebel soldiers fell in a pool of blood.

The rebel cavalry who were killed by crossbows was better, at least they still looked like human beings. Even if they turned into hedgehogs, they still looked like human beings.

But the problem is, the cavalry or war horses hit by thunderbolts are really miserable, with broken limbs, various human organs, and the sticky blood...

Shura Purgatory has been formed here.

At this moment, Cheng Shijie felt a surge of anger coming from his nose. While the cavalry was charging, Ma Shilin was so frightened that he pretended to support Cheng Shijie. Cheng Shijie knew that he was afraid and did not expose him. However, at this time, he was frightened by the tragic scene in front of him.

I was so scared that I peed myself.

Many Ning Navy soldiers also began to vomit, indicating that the tragic battlefield had exceeded their psychological limits.

Except for the sound of vomiting, the entire battlefield fell into eerie silence.

Only Cheng Shijie showed a look of regret: "What a good horse, but you guys beat it to death!"

PS: This is the second chapter of 8,000 words, plus the first chapter of 9,000 words, a total of 17,000, but the order has dropped again. Is the update too fast and costing too much book money? The next chapter is Lao Cheng

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