Bang bang bang bang!

The sound of the muskets volley was so wonderful that Liu Xingming once doubted whether he had heard it wrong.

This is not the sound of a line-up shooting, it is clearly a wonderful piece of music.

But the Ottoman soldiers who kept falling down in front of him told him that this was indeed a battle.

"Go forward in the second row and continue shooting."

The Ming army's musketeers are now lined up to kill them, and are derived from the third attack of that year.

The three-section strike created by Mu Ying back then was improved by His Majesty the current emperor and was very suitable for the existing flintlock guns to be shot in line.

The reasonable formation allowed the Ming army soldiers to minimize the time to change ammunition and maximize the power of the musket.

Liu Xingming was a follower of the will of the emperor. He knew very well the advantages and strength of the firearms lined up to kill.

Relying on the natural cover of the woods, the Ming army's musketeers could calmly use the three-stage strike to carry out attacks without any threat from the enemy.

The Ottoman soldiers were beaten and had no way to fight back.

This feeling is so good.

The Ottoman soldiers obviously did not expect that the Ming army had so many tricks and were beaten to death.

But His Majesty Sultan has not ordered the withdrawal of troops yet, so they must not retreat. Otherwise, what awaits them will be endless chopping and slaughtering.

It is impossible for the military law team to show any mercy.

They would use a scimitar to slash their comrades without hesitation.

"Kill, anyway, Hengshu is a death, so it's better to rush over and fight with Ming Thief."

"Yes, I've fought. I've fought with them."

"We will earn one when we kill one, and we will earn one when we kill two."

The Ottoman soldiers let out howls that were almost like beasts.

They knew very well that there was no point in continuing the stalemate.

Rather than waiting for death here, it is better to give it a try.

This not only has the chance to turn the tables, but also may earn back all the losses.

Even if you can't turn the tables, you won't be unfair to die if you can take a few cushions.

The Ming army's musketeers did not panic at all, but were still shooting calmly.

Although the enemy was getting closer, they knew very well that they had robes around them to protect their safety.

When the musketman is approached, the sword and shield hand beside him will rush out to save the venue in time.

They have cooperated perfectly and can hand them over to their teammates with great trust.

"The enemy rushed over, and the sword and shield stepped forward to cover it."

In the front of the woods, there is a trench along the floating soil, filled with wooden stake barbs.

The Ottoman soldiers rushed over and would definitely fall into it, which was also the last cover of the Ming army.

After that, there will definitely be an inevitable close fight.

But no soldier felt scared. On the contrary, they all felt impatient and wanted to fight with each other.

At this moment, they had completely ignited their desire to fight, and they just wanted to fight happily.

Sure enough, the Ottoman soldiers rushed to the woods with all their might and fell into the trench.

They were screaming in a thunderous manner by the Ming army in advance, like wild beasts falling into traps.

Seeing this, Liu Xingming was overjoyed and ordered the musketeer to make up for a round of damage.

With this set of combos, the Ming army's damage was directly full.

No one can resist such a sharp offensive.

From beginning to end, the Ottoman army was fooled by the Ming army and did not leave the Ming army's arrangement at all.

"Damn it, really deserve to die."

The Ottoman Sultan in the distance was so angry that his teeth were itchy, and he was in a bad mood.

A great shame, this is definitely a great shame.

Although the Ottoman army was defeated by the Ming army the last time.

But after all, it was not the Ottoman Sultan who personally led the expedition, and it could not be considered a problem for the Sultan.

But this time it was different. This time it was the Ottoman Sultan who personally led the troops to fight.

All soldiers and troops were concentrated in everything and were inspected by the Ottoman Sultan.

In this case, the defeat was so thorough, where did the Sultan's old face be put?

"Send more troops, quickly increase troops."

The Ottoman Sultan knew that he could not continue like this and must save his face in time.

He really couldn't think of any good way except to send more troops.

Izhanma originally wanted to persuade him, but when he thought that this would not only cause His Majesty the Sultan's unhappiness, but it had no substantial effect, he became ruthless and let the Sultan come.

Anyway, the one who makes a fortune is the Sultan, and even the Sultan doesn’t feel sorry for him. What’s the point of feeling sorry for him here?

"Run over and give them some color."

Izhanma shouted.

This time, the Ottoman army dispatched a total of 300,000. Even though a lot of casualties just now, it was only a drop in the bucket in comparison.

The Ottoman army had no choice but to bite the bullet and push it up.

His Majesty the Sultan has an order, and they cannot resist the order.

Hao Yaoqi in the distance became more and more excited.

He rushed to Liu Xingming, who was beside him, "Good nephew, tell me if this Ottoman Sultan is just a stupid donkey. He is really stupid and stubborn. He has already suffered such a huge loss, but he still doesn't know how to stop the loss in time. He has to find all the face. Haha, do you really think we can be dragged down by their human-sea tactics?"

Liu Xingming also smiled and said, "Isn't this good? This battle will wipe out their spirits and it will be easier to fight next."

"Well, what I said is reasonable. I originally thought that this would be a fierce battle, but who would have thought that the Ottoman barbarians could not help but fight?"

Hao Yaoqi waved his fists excitedly and said, "This time I will take advantage of his illness to kill him. Isn't it the world's largest empire? This time I will let them see the gap between the Ottoman and the Ming Dynasty."

Liu Xingming nodded and said, "Yes, I'm afraid of comparing goods. The Ottomans bullyed the small countries around them. When they really encountered hard bones, they were just like cowards."

At this moment, they all understood that the Ottoman army in front of them was a paper tiger, and it was not afraid of it.

No matter how much troops the Ottoman side invested, it was not enough to threaten the security of the Ming army.

In this battle, the Ming army had consumed a lot of Ottoman troops, and it can be said that they had a sure profit and no loss.

Every time one person is consumed next, it will be an unexpected gain for Ming Jun.

"I will help you work harder, and we will get the first merit this time!"

The Ming army is now full of morale and is about to take this opportunity to make a good use of it, but the Ottoman soldiers are rushing to send their heads, so they will naturally not be polite.

Since when, the trenches have been filled with many corpses.

Later, the Ottoman soldiers were able to step on the floating bridge built by their companions' bodies and continue to rush forward.

"Kill me, fight with Ming Thief. Anyway, I'll die, so I'll take a few more culls."

"Kill one and earn one, kill two and earn one pair."

"Fight with them and ask them to pay their blood debts."

"Kill, don't worry about so much, fight with them!"

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