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Chapter 669: No armor left

In fact, as Liu Mingxing said, Hao Fenglou is training troops, and this time he practiced Lang San Wei.

At this moment, Lang San Wei was ready.

The most elite first battalion of troops began to check their arms under the leadership of Qianhu Zhou Chao. More than a thousand troops were all fearless. After repeated confirmation, they set off immediately.

Immediately afterwards, the other second battalions, as the support, even the Divine Guards also came out in full swing, and assumed artillery positions on the riverside as support.

As soon as the Ming army moved, the Siamese people on the other side noticed it and immediately began to take action.

The attack on the half-cross was the Siamese plan. Therefore, they would indulge the Ming army to cross the river, but they would never allow it, so that they could pass by calmly.

Here, you must seize the time.

This strategy naturally cannot deceive the Ming army. Since this is the case, the conspiracy has become an open conspiracy. Zhaolu Qunying ordered the Siam army to press forward together. The middle route was the 200 elephant soldiers and 3,000 imperial guards led by Zhaolu Qunying, and 5,000 Siam soldiers and horses on both sides of the left and right wings were sharpened and ready to launch an attack at any time.

The scorching sun is in the sky.

Zhaolu Qunying was already sweating profusely, not knowing whether it was hot or cold sweat. He sat on the battle elephant, condescending, but he was sweating all the time. He had no king's majesty at all.

The Ming army on the other side began to cross the river, and they slowly advanced along the stone bridge. First, a few scouts rode their horses across the shore. Seeing that there was no danger nearby, they called on the infantry to take action behind the literature.

The dense team began to set off.

On this side, the Siamese horn has also sounded.

The time is here!

On the other side of the river, there were shouts of killing in various camps in Siam. Immediately afterwards, the Siamese officers and soldiers who were like torrents went crazy and rushed towards the bridge.

Zhaolu Qunying narrowed his eyes, and his central army did not rush to move, but waited here for the time being.

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"King..."

The golden armored guard standing beside Zhaolu Qunying couldn't help but say, "King, the other party has a shield soldier... a gunner..."

The guard has a very good eye. Although they are far apart, they can still see the other party's reality. When Zhao Lu Qunying heard the word "Shield" and he couldn't help but doubt it. He also knew the importance of knowing himself and his opponents, so he had done quite in-depth research on the Ming army, especially the Ming army in Lang Son, who had learned a lot of things through merchants earlier.

The Ming army in Lang Son has always regarded muskets and cannons as their trump card. It can be said that this is a military horse without any armor and full of gunpowder, but now, what are they doing with big shields in hand?

The big shield often deals with bows and arrows. For the Siamese, there were special archers, but if the bows and arrows were fired against the Ming army, there was no advantage under the opponent's muskets and cannons. Instead of doing so, it would be better to abandon the bows and arrows.

In this case, what is the use of the other party’s big shield?

Zhaolu Qunying didn't know that he would not think that this was the other party's "stupid". If the other party was stupid, a lonely army could enter the royal city, wouldn't it mean that he was even more stupid?

Zhaolu Qunying couldn't figure it out, but now he could no longer think about it.

The overwhelming Siamese soldiers rushed over from all directions, drums sounded like thunder, and shouts were shaking the sky.

On the other side, the battalion did not retreat, but continued to cross the bridge one after another. Then, when the shield team arrived at the bridge, they immediately raised large shields. The shields were divided into three layers. The two layers on the outside were bamboo pieces, and there was a layer of steel plate inside. It was extremely thick and hundreds of large shields immediately blocked them tightly like a square wall.

In fact, the shield is not high, only one meter, so the shield is like a low wall.

Afterwards, Rulin's gunmen appeared next to them, and they put the musket on the shield and then remained motionless.

The Siamese people are getting closer and closer. They have studied the tactics of the Ming army and know that once they are crowded together, they are very likely to be defeated by the intensive shooting of muskets. Therefore, they keep a distance from all directions. Although they know that the opponent's muskets are sharp and have great casualties, such tactics are ten times that of the Ming army. As long as they can rush up, they can cause severe damage to the Ming army no matter what.

This is also the reason why the staff often have headaches. Lang San Army is like Western medicine, while the enemy is like a virus. The first time you use it, it will be destroyed, but after using it for a long time, it will inevitably develop drug resistance. To put it bluntly, it is actually that people don’t take your tricks, and everyone is not fools. Besides, Lang San Army often becomes famous in one battle and causes a sensation in the world. Not to mention the Ming Dynasty, even in Siam in the West, it is also thunderous. Since they know your tactics and your power, although they may not be able to restrain you, they can always try their best to play to their strengths and avoid their weaknesses, so that they can make less advantage.

What the staff members are thinking about every day now is various tactics, including many whimsical and absurd ideas, but they can always find some essence in actual combat.

The Ming army in this battalion finally gathered continuously at the bridge, and Lang San Wei troops with auxiliary combat were rushed across the bridge to help.

And now, the first wave of Siamese people has arrived.

The Siamese people were disheveled, even barefoot, wearing vine armor, holding long swords and spears, and their momentum was enough. They rushed to the Ming army like crazy. Unexpectedly, the musket fired...

Bang bang...

The Siamese fell down one by one, which made the Siamese a little confused and its momentum was suppressed.

Fortunately, these Siamese people, after all, were considered a battle-making army, and were not afraid. After all, their team was dispersed and the scattered people fell down, and the others were still full of energy and rushed to fight.

The Ming army naturally would not be polite, and the sound of guns was heard in a row.

After a cup of tea, the Siamese people couldn't bear it anymore. Because someone rushed closer, they were immediately killed by a musket. Occasionally someone could cross the line of fire. Who knew that these people had short guns. The short gun was even sharper at close range, and they fired continuously, directly turning you into meat paste.

What’s ridiculous is that it is only a little bit away, but this little bit distance is like a natural barrier, and no matter what, it cannot be rushed through it.

Soon, there were corpses in front of the formation.

The momentum of the Siamese people has completely disappeared, and the people who rushed back team felt cold in their hearts, and many people have the desire to be afraid of war.

This first battle... was still smooth. Lang San Wei was still nervous at first. They had no experience in war. They were annoyed when they saw those god guards every day. When Rayong City fought, they were just a little bit of a test. Before the taste had passed, how could it feel? It was over. Now they were truly alone. They were a little excited, but they didn't expect the battle to go so smoothly.

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The attacking Siamese began to flee. Facing the line of fire that could not be crossed, anyone would be afraid that they would not be able to bear it. At this time, many people threw away their armor, causing the subsequent supervising war to kill more than a dozen people in a row, which prevented the decline.

We must never let the Ming army gain a foothold and stand firm. The horses behind us crossed the bridge one after another, so there would be nothing wrong with everyone. The top leaders of Siam had a consensus on this, so they had to grit their teeth and continue to rush.

Zhao Lu Qunying, who had been watching the battle in the central army, had already truly realized the power of the Ming army at this time. He took a deep breath. This was only part of the Ming army. If the other party crossed the river, he would really die without a place to die. At this point, he could only fight to the death.

Zhaolu Qunying stood up from the elephant's back, pulled out his long sword, and roared: "Kill!"

With a command, the central army began to move. Two hundred giant elephants were behind them, teams of Siamese guards wearing armor rushed forward.

At the beginning, these giant elephants were still a little uneasy when they heard the sound of the musket, but gradually they had adapted and rushed forward under the control of the elephant husband.

Boom...boom...

The huge elephant legs fell hard to the ground, and the earth made a dull sound, and the momentum was like a rainbow.

Seeing this, the Siamese officers and soldiers on both wings immediately became energetic. The king rushed to kill himself, fearing no one dared to retreat.

For a moment, countless crowds seemed to go crazy, rushing towards the Ming army's queue.

Bang...bang...

The musket is another masterpiece. I don’t know how many people were shot, and countless lively people were shot down, but more and more people rushed over, endless.

Especially the more than 200 giant elephants were getting closer and closer, like huge rocks, rushing towards them... The Siamese people shouted and killed more and more shockingly. At this time, they no longer cared about anything. The dense formation and the crowded crowd were only twenty feet away from the Ming army.

"Grenadier Preparation."

Behind the Musket Team and the Shield Team, there were about a hundred powerful officers and soldiers of Kong Wu waiting for him.

A team official roared: "Grenadier!"

These people have undergone special training, with amazing arm strength and extremely high accuracy. They first lit the bullet lead at hand with flint, and then threw it out fiercely. A hundred "hand bullets" drew a perfect arc in the sky and flew towards the forty or fifty feet in front of the team...
Chapter completed!
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