The first time firearms were used in this world, they had a tremendous effect.

From beginning to end, the officers and men of the Chinese army did not suffer even a single casualty, not even a single minor injury.

On the opposite side, the Sect Worshippers of the Moon Worship Palace, who were dressed in armor and holding war knives, and rushed up with a roar, were all stunned, and the scene in front of them made them look a little sluggish, and the momentum when they rushed out was completely beaten after several rounds of continuous firing by the fire gun.

They are unfamiliar with firearms.

But the companion who fell in a pool of blood in front of him was real.

The unknown is the most frightening.

For a time, there was a brief stagnation of the rebels.

On the mountain beam in the distance, that Elder Liu looked at the battlefield from afar, his brows furrowed.

The smoke screen from the burning of gunpowder filled the battlefield, and he stood here, unable to see what was happening at all, only the thudming roar and the falling congregation.

These sect members are not ordinary sect members, they are all elites in the palace.

This is an army that has been secretly cultivated under the funding of King Ning, and it is usually practiced in secret.

But now, before they rushed to the other side's front, they lost a lot of money, and fell down batch after batch.

His heart was dripping blood.

On the battlefield, there was a brief stalemate.

"Everyone, charge together, cross this hundred paces distance, and kill in front of the battle, no matter what they hold in their hands, when the time comes, it will be ours. A rebel leader shouted as he looked ahead.

The unknown is frightening, and at the same time, it can also make people endlessly curious.

If they could assemble such a terrible force in their army, they would not be invincible in the future.

The rebels, once again, charged.

Perhaps, in their eyes, as long as they rush to the front of the Chinese army, the situation can be reversed, and they will be able to gain the upper hand by virtue of their superiority in troops.

Stupid.

Looking at the rebels who were not afraid of death and launched a charge, Lin Feng scolded in his heart.

The scene in front of him reminded him of the ignorance and naivety of the Manchurian army at the end of the feudal dynasty in the previous life, when facing the modern army of the West.

In that battle, Manchuria successively invested tens of thousands of troops, including tens of thousands of cavalry, but the Western army, full of battles, only a few thousand.

After the end of the battle began, the Manchurian army was not afraid of death and launched a charge, and they once felt that as long as they killed the opponent's position, they could defeat the enemy.

Results.

The war lasted for more than an hour, and the Manchurian Army, suppressed by the artillery fire of modern Western armies, was unable to approach at all, suffered heavy casualties, and was finally defeated.

The battle in front of me is so similar.

Although it is said that the hussar battalion does not have the advanced firearms of the modern Western army as support, the hot weapon of the fire gun is simply crushing in the face of the cold sword.

Another point, as the first elite battalion of Daewoo, if the hussar battalion ignores their own combat effectiveness, they will definitely have to pay a huge price.

Forward and forward.

After paying the price of thousands of men, the rebels finally rushed to the front of the Chinese position.

On the mountain beam in the distance, Elder Liu couldn't help but be shocked.

"Kill Lin Feng's dog thief.

He clenched his fists and stared at the battlefield.

The rebels did come closer, but they were not greeted by the dawn of victory.

The original firecrackers have retreated to the defensive line, and the front ones have become the elite of the hussar battalion with long knives in their hands.

"Kill!" Lin

Feng shouted coldly.

Thousands of elite hussar battalions went up to meet them.

A hand-to-hand battle with cold weapons kicked off.

In this kind of engagement, no matter how much strategy there is, it will not be of great use, and the morale of the sergeants and the strength of the combat power are enough to affect the scale of victory.

However, after the firearm shooting in front, the morale of the rebels was obviously not high, on the other hand, on the hussar battalion, witnessing the artifact brought by Lin Feng, everyone had a fire burning in their hearts.

The fighting spirit and morale are extremely high.

Coupled with the gap in combat power, even though the rebels were frantically impacting, they could not break through the defensive line.

For such a long time, the hussar battalion has only lost less than a hundred sergeants.

Here, the rebel offensive has not yet worked.

On the battlefield ahead, the soldiers of the hussar battalion led by Qinglong had already turned the five thousand rabble killed on their backs and fled in embarrassment.

As the soldiers of the 3,000 hussar battalion returned to the side of the Chinese army, the main force of the rebels began to be unable to bear the pressure and completely collapsed.

The musketeers came out from the rear and chased the rebels with another shot, killing many of the rebel elites who turned and fled.

Distance.

That Elder Liu looked at his fleeing army with a dull expression.

"Defeated, how can it be defeated, the Chinese army is only 4,000 people, how can it stop the tens of thousands of elites of my Moon Worship Palace.

"Waste, it's all waste. Elder

Liu scolded angrily.

From beginning to end, he didn't see clearly what kind of magical means Lin Feng had used to kill so many elites of his own side.

As for the man behind him, he was also stunned.

The right time and place.

These innate conditions are on their side, and they are also in an advantage in terms of troops, how can they not fight.

Such a result is incomprehensible to them at all.

Moreover, the current result is not the final conclusion, the hussar battalion cavalry on both sides has already routed the rabble that they used as bait, and outflanked the fleeing rebel elite from both sides.

The fate of this rebel army is self-evident.

"It's over, it's all over.

Seeing the elites of his own side fleeing in all directions, he kept falling under the swords of the hussar battalion soldiers, and Elder Liu's face was colorless, and his body shook for a while.

"After this mountain, it is Jinling City, if Lin Feng is allowed to enter the city, how should I explain it to my lord. "

Both of them had a feeling of despair.

"Explain, you still have to think about how to explain to the Overseer!" an

abrupt voice sounded in the rear.

Hearing this voice, the two people on the mountain beam were startled and hurriedly turned their heads, only to see that more than ten fans wearing Dongchang robes came from behind.

Everyone had long knives in their hands, and blood was dripping down.

Needless to say, the guards they brought have been quietly eliminated.

"You..."

Before Elder Liu finished speaking, more than a dozen fans rushed up and took down the two.

At the foot of the mountain, the soldiers are cleaning up the battlefield.

Seeing the pile of corpses poured layer after layer under the continuous shooting of the firecracker, everyone's faces were full of shock.

Many people shifted their eyes to the fifteen hundred firecrackers, looking at the small artifact, it was so powerful, they just wanted to grab it and take a good look.

The Great Army, pause for a moment to recuperate.

When Lin Feng saw the two people brought back by Dongchang Fanzi, he snorted coldly with disdain, these two fools thought that they would not be discovered if they were far away from the battlefield, but they didn't know that on the way of his army, there had been spies from Dongchang to escort him.

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