Daming pirates

After Xiaotian's order was issued, the artillerymen began to increase the elevation of the artillery muzzle and adopted a high-elevation shooting method. Although this would reduce the killing effect of solid bullets, the artillerymen could no longer take care of so much at this time. Anyway,

Their master had an order not to kill or injure a large number of people in front of them. In addition, they had to find a way to drive these people towards the gap where the 4th and 7th brigades met. As long as these people entered this gap, they would be able to escape.

On the day they were born, they would be immediately rushed to the rear of the front line and received by the First Brigade.

Therefore, the artillerymen also received an order, which was to find a way to use cannons to fire at both wings of the enemy army, forcing the people to instinctively gather in the middle, driven by the slave army, until they were pressed into the gap between the two brigades.

At the gap, in this way, most of these people can be saved.

Yu Xiaotian did not dare to directly mobilize the cavalry battalion to rush out to intercept the slave-building army and rescue these people of the Ming Dynasty. He had a limited number of cavalry at hand, and among the slave-building cavalry, many of them were born and lived on horseback.

, not to mention there are a lot of Mongolian cavalry among them. No matter in terms of quantity or quality, Yu Jiajun's cavalry is at an absolute disadvantage. If they do this, they will probably fill up the entire cavalry unit.

In that case, even if Yu Xiaotian saved these thousands of people, he would still lose the most elite cavalry unit. This would really be more of a loss than a gain.

That's why he came up with such a method. Whether it will work depends on how well the officers below implement his orders. It also depends on whether these ordinary people will obediently follow his plan and eventually escape into

within this gap.

This is the most he can do. If things don't go as he expected and the people are not squeezed into this gap, then he has no better way but to order indiscriminate shooting. After all, he

The lives of soldiers are much more valuable than the lives of these ordinary people.

Dorgon stopped far away among the army. Sitting on his horse, with a cruel smile on his face, he watched his soldiers driving thousands of slaves towards the Yu family's defense line.

Walk slowly. I thought to myself, don’t you want to gain fame as your surname is Yu? Then I’ll let you gain it!

I will give these thousands of people of the Ming Dynasty to you first. If you have the ability, you can save them. I will not believe that you are reluctant to shoot these people. With them acting as human shields for us, I will not believe that we cannot defeat you.

line of defense.

If Du Du is defeated, I may also be defeated at your hands. I will wait and see how your surnamed Yu and your subordinates deal with such a situation.

More than ten thousand Jiannu soldiers and horses were driving thousands of Ming people in front like a pack of wolves. He hid behind these Ming people and began to press towards the Yu family's defense line.

The Jiannu soldiers thought viciously, aren't your firearms sharp? Can they penetrate armor and reach far? But your bullets can't turn corners! I'm hiding behind you Ming people, how can you still do it?

Did you hit me? If you want to kill me, then you should first kill all the people of Ming Dynasty!

So they were very relieved. They kept using their guns or scabbards to beat the slow-moving Ming people in front of them. If anyone disobeyed, tried to stop, or wanted to turn around and escape, these slave soldiers would immediately

Then stab him to death with a spear, or chop him to death on the spot with a knife.

Many Ming people who were unwilling to serve as human shields for Jian Nu fell in a pool of blood on the way and became the dead souls of Jian Nu. Under such persecution, many Ming people cried bitterly and had to slow down.

Slowly dragging heavy steps, he walked slowly towards the Yu Jiajun's defense line.

The soldiers on the Yu family's defense line all had their eyes spitting fire. Looking at the scene in front of them, they all gritted their teeth with hatred, but there was nothing they could do. They could only tighten their weapons in their hands, eyes helpless.

Watching these people being driven towards them by the slave-building soldiers.

At this time, an officer in the army rushed to the front of the formation and shouted: "Excellent shooters come out immediately and follow me!"

The top marksmen among these musketeers immediately agreed upon hearing the order, grabbed their Wolf fang rifles, quickly stepped out of the line, lined up behind the officer, walked quickly towards the side of the line, and quickly walked along the line of defense.

The left and right sides lined up and began to prepare for loading and shooting.

"Listen carefully to me. When I give the order later, you will target the slave soldiers on the two wings of the common people and beat me hard! At the same time, you must also be careful not to let the common people run to both sides. If necessary, move them towards the center.

If you can't block it back, you won't be merciful. You can shoot some of the people running towards the two wings! Do you hear me clearly?

The Lord has commanded that you must drive the people towards the center and force them to run towards the gap between our two brigades. As long as they run to the gap in the middle, they can be rescued! If anyone is soft-hearted, you will be in trouble.

Kill more people! Do you remember everything clearly?" The officer loudly lectured them in front of the selected top shooters.

As soon as these musketeers heard this, they roughly understood what their lord wanted to do. There was a junction between their two brigades. This place could be said to be relatively loose and could be separated at any time. Their lord

If they were to do this, they must have already made arrangements to rescue these people, so they would just do it.

So many musketeers immediately replied loudly: "Yes! Remember it clearly! (I understand)"

The Jiannu soldiers were relieved to follow a large number of Ming people. Some were even laughing and joking in the formation, holding long spears and poking at the people in front of them from time to time. They enjoyed teasing these people, and occasionally stabbed someone who left.

Slow people seem to think this is the greatest pleasure in their lives.

The people kept crying and stumbling forward mechanically moving their legs. They had never had a decent meal since they were captured by the slaves, and they were very weak, even if they wanted to leave.

Quickly, my legs felt like they were filled with lead. Every step I took took a lot of energy, and I also endured huge psychological pressure.

They no longer had any hope for themselves. In front of the two armies, they were coerced by Jiannu to attack the Yu family army formation. No matter how kind the Yu family soldiers were, they would not treat them just because they were Ming people.

They were merciful and soft-hearted, as this was related to the lives and fortunes of the Yu Family Army's superiors and subordinates. It was impossible to just let Jian Nu use their cover to break through the Yu Family Army's formation just because of their appearance.

So the only thing waiting for them next is death. Whether they want it or not, they can't escape this fate. Many people have become numb at this time, moving their legs forward like zombies, walking towards their

The end of destiny.

When Jiannu and these common people gradually entered the 400-step distance in front of the Yu Jiajun formation, a roar rang out from the Yu Jiajun artillery position: "Every gun is ready to fire! Final check of the scale!"

The gunner of each artillery hurriedly checked their cannon carefully. After confirming that it was correct, he immediately replied loudly: "Inspection completed!"

The common people were driven by Jiannu and slowly entered within a distance of 400 steps. After everyone was completely within a distance of 400 steps, the artillery positions on both sides of the Yu family army suddenly rang out with the roar of the officers: "

fire!"

The two artillery positions were like a volcano erupting in an instant. The cannons suddenly trembled violently, and the muzzles spurted out clouds of flames in the air. The huge recoil pushed the gun mounts and flew.

It generally bumped backwards until all the recoil force was offset, and then it stopped.

Cannonballs roared across the sky one after another, and the fiery shells drew smoke trails in the air, only to hit the direction of the Jiannu army.

Due to the fierce concentrated fire and artillery bombardment, a layer of floating soil shook up the ground on the artillery position, covering the artillery position like smoke and dust.

It took a while before the rumbling sound of cannons reached Dorgon's ears. On the one hand, Dorgon was secretly shocked. He didn't expect that the Yu family army had so many cannons. This kind of firepower was something he had never seen in his life.

When he accompanied the army to attack some forts outside the pass, the Ming army, which was good at artillery, did not put so many cannons on the city.

But at the same time, there was a hint of a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth, and he thought to himself that the Yu Jiajun couldn't hold back their anger after all. Didn't they just start firing? Let's fight, let's fight! Those who are killed are all from your Ming Dynasty.

People, the more you kill, the better. Let’s see what the people of Ming Dynasty will say about you in the future!

However, his excitement did not last long before he realized that things did not seem to develop according to the script he had imagined. Those smoking shells did not seem to hit the crowd of Ming people as hard as he thought.

Instead, it went over the heads of the people of the Ming Dynasty and directly hit the crowd of slave-building soldiers and generals who were following the people of the Ming Dynasty. A huge wave rose up among the formations of the slave-building soldiers who were hit immediately.

Blood mist.

Dorgon's eyesight is very good, which can definitely be called a pilot's vision. Although he is far away, he can still see clearly. When he saw this scene, Dorgon's eyes almost fell out of his sockets.

Damn it! Is this okay? The artilleryman of Yu Jiajun is so damn powerful! He can actually hit his men through the crowd.

The slave-building generals who originally followed the people were all very relieved, even relaxed, waiting to see Yu Jiajun's jokes, but the sudden bombardment blinded them all at once. Dozens of round bullets

The artillery shells fell from the sky and hit their heads. Although these artillery shells had a high parabola and the probability of landing and ricocheting was not high, even so, Jiannu paid a price in an instant.

Some unlucky slaves were hit directly on the head by a cannonball, and were instantly smashed into pieces like rotten watermelons. Their bodies were also torn to pieces by the huge kinetic energy on the spot, flying in pieces in all directions.

A good person was smashed into minced meat in the blink of an eye. In the blink of an eye, he was gone and turned into a pile of rotten meat that could no longer rot.

Such a scene was very impactful. It made the surrounding slaves so drunk that they couldn't stop. They screamed with pleasure. Some of them were so frightened that their legs went weak on the spot and they peed all over their crotches.

(In the cold wind, I jumped out shirtless and shouted: "I want a monthly pass! Brothers, who has a monthly pass?")