Back to the Ming Dynasty (Novel)
Other Name: 回到大明朝, Return to the Ming Dynasty, A Little Soldier in the Bordering Army at the End of the Ming Dynasty
Genre: novel, History
Author: Lao Bai Niu
Year: 201X
Chapter: N/A
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Introduction:
Wang Douyin traveled to the Ming Dynasty by mistake, and became an unknown soldier who became the Shunxiang Fort in Baoan Prefecture, Xuanfu Town, and he was ambitious, relying on his own skills all the way through the ancient times, mixed with the wind. When the water rises, it is a turnaround all the way against the wind, embarking on a glorious life that belongs to him…
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Finally, their brigade rushed in, and the ones who rushed to the front were those lure soldiers. They were tens of hundreds of them, seeming to rush straight into the formation, but after rushing to a hundred paces, they suddenly pulled their horses skillfully. The two sides of the army swept away.
They are very familiar with this kind of seduction, obviously they have not done less in the past.
In the past, when they faced the Ming army, they often lured them into success, causing them to be bombarded by firecrackers and artillery.
However, the Jingbian Army did not move. If these lures rushed forward, the hunters beside the artillery would shoot them with Lu Mi guns.
The sound of hoofs was more like thunder, and the black and heavy Mongolian cavalry rushed in. They let go of their horse speed and rushed straight into one hundred and fifty steps.
“fire!”
The sharp swan horn sounded, and a flag bearer raised his hand. The sound of shelling seemed to shake the earth, completely suppressing the sound of horseshoes on the opposite side. One hundred and fifty red cannons fired all at once, billowing thick smoke. The strand came out, accompanied by a long flame out of the muzzle.
Each of these red cannons contained 500 rounds of shotguns. One hundred and fifty were 75,000 small iron rounds. They were fired at a muzzle velocity of 400 meters per second, with a diffusion area of 50 or 60 meters. The effective range is two to three hundred meters.
One hundred and fifty red cannons fired all shots, and the sky full of projectiles enveloped the entire front of the step. The thick rain of iron swept across the thumb, the blood mist and dust were flying, and the front and rear rows of the outer domain rushed. The Mongolian cavalry was almost swept away.
Regardless of whether they were men or horses, dense blood arrows were vacated on their bodies, and the screams of horses screamed into one piece.
Some people rushed closer, faced the muzzle, and were beaten up on the spot.
The lure soldiers who looted on both sides of the army were also swept away.
The Mongolian riders behind them all opened their mouths, and the thunderous roar in front made them buzzing in their ears, and the people in front were rolling like waves, and then there were countless screams. The shock is indescribable.
They rushed numbly and dazedly, listening to the sharp swan sound.
The fifty general Franco’s machine guns are also volleys of shotguns. They are also loaded with 500 rounds of projectiles, with a range of more than 100 steps and a spreading area of 10 to 20 steps. These Mongolian riders saw fire flashes in the smoke ahead. Then the billowing smoke became more intense, and there was another roaring rain of bullets.
They rolled another big movie, and the remaining people were even more blank-headed, all at a loss.
There was another sharp swan sound. Two hundred and fifty small and medium-sized Francis machine guns were pushed up. They were loaded with 100 shots. However, the two hundred and fifty also had 25,000 small iron bullets. They fired again and again. More smoke and violent flames poured out from this area.
