They had many Chu soldiers. As long as they rushed fast enough to rush into the Danyang army, the gunpowder gun would definitely not have time to fire.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Puff!"

The second wave of Danyang soldiers, one thousand gunpowder guns, began to shoot at the sword and shield soldiers fifty steps away.

"Roar——, rush over with your eyes closed!"

"Supervisor, press on!"

Li Pan came to his senses and yelled.

He commanded 10,000 elite infantry supervisors, holding a knife behind the 30,000 miscellaneous troops, and forcing the miscellaneous troops to rush forward.

The vast army of black soldiers also accepted their fate, closed their eyes, and rushed forward desperately.

At this moment, the small cannon began to spit fire.

Rumble!

At the same time, thirty small steel cannons opened fire in three directions, where the soldiers were most crowded.

Thirty fierce iron balls the size of fists were irritated and burst into the dense crowd of soldiers with anger. Suddenly, a piece of soldiers was penetrated by iron balls, knocked away, and a large piece fell down.

In one moment, thousands of soldiers were killed.

After only one charge, nearly two thousand miscellaneous soldiers had fallen down before they could reach the front twenty steps of the Jima.

The 30,000 soldiers were not well-trained soldiers. Such tragic casualties made them panic and riots for a while, and they were in danger of advancing and retreating.

But I can't retreat.

Behind them were tens of thousands of elite infantry soldiers, who drove them forward with swords.

There were also ten thousand light cavalry watching coldly behind. Without deserters, they could escape the pursuit of light cavalry.

"rush!"

"What are you doing when you're standing there!"

"These musketeers did not shoot fast enough, so they rushed over when they did not open fire!"

"Even if you are all dead, you have to press on and rush in!"
Chapter completed!