Prodigal Son of the Ming Dynasty

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at this time.

Changping Wei stopped advancing.

This sudden movement made the Spaniard on the opposite side feel strange.

Next, they all raised their guns.

Uncle Fang's 1512 enhanced muskets were raised one after another.

The muzzle of the swarthy gun was aimed at the Spanish infantry on the opposite side.

Sir Francisco has long realized that the opponent also has powerful firearms.

This added another haze to his trip to Ming Dynasty.

But... Sir Francisco heaved a sigh of relief when the opponent raised his musket at such a distance.

The other party acted a little too hastily, which was not within the range of shooting at all.

You must know that the fastest-firing matchlock guns use iron bars to load bullets, and matchlock guns also take a few minutes to load bullets.

Therefore, this firing is a precious opportunity. An excellent commander will often order to fire when he accurately judges that the opponent has reached his best range.

Sure enough, the Ming army is still not proficient enough.

Sir Francisco thought so in his heart, and he shouted loudly, "Soldiers, move on."

go ahead!

The artillery fire has stopped. After all, the two sides are getting closer and closer, and firing rashly will cause accidental injury.

But at this moment...

clap clap clap...

Uncle Fang's 1512 musket spewed out flames from the muzzle.

No……

It's not this that's really great.

Instead...the soldiers in the first row got down.

The soldiers in the second row squatted on the ground.

The soldiers in the third row have cat waists.

The soldiers in the fourth row stood up straight.

Four rows of soldiers fired at the same time.

More than 2,000 people are neatly arranged in four rows.

Countless bullets were shot out whizzing.

The smoke filled the air.

In an instant, the Spanish soldiers who were a hundred steps away fell down like cutting wheat.

In an instant, hundreds of people were killed or injured.

"..."

Sir Francisco was bewildered.

Is there such a fight?

Shouldn't it be that the first platoon shoots, the second platoon reloads, the third platoon continues to reload ... and then, take turns firing.

The reason for choosing this method is that the matchlock guns have a long time to reload ammunition. Only in this way can they ensure their continuous output of firepower.

Just like the Spaniards, they have more than a thousand arquebus soldiers, but each salvo can only maintain a scale of three or four hundred people.

But... the opposite side actually came to shoot directly.

Aww...

uh...

Surrounding, there are wailing everywhere.

Countless people wept bitterly.

Francisco never expected that the opponent's musket could shoot so far.

At this point, the queue was even more chaotic.

Suddenly these brave soldiers realized something.

And then, the opponent did not give the Spaniard any respite.

The soldiers of the four Changping Guards quickly pulled the bolt, loaded the prepared bullets into the bomb bay, pulled the bolt, and then...

This is a suffocating operation.

clap clap clap clap...

Before the Spaniard could react, another round of volley was fired.

More people fell.

The Spanish soldiers panicked completely.

The enemy has not yet entered the range of his own, and the opponent's bullets will continue to shoot.

The crackling gunshots were like a reminder.

Some Spaniards start to fall down.

Someone tried to back off.

There are still people moving forward.

The entire phalanx was in complete chaos.

What people fear the most is the unknown. Unknown enemies are extremely scary, because you can never figure out the opponent's routines, and you don't know how the opponent will play their cards.

This is what happened to the Spaniards now.

Before he could get close, he was beaten up.

There was a lot of gunfire.

Sir Francisco was frightened.

He looked at the enemy ahead in disbelief.

This short distance of dozens of steps is like a natural moat to him.

And the other party... was crazily venting bullets.

Uncle Fang's 1512 musket, the most terrifying thing about such breech-loading flintlock guns, is that it can be easily loaded.

Ever since, countless Spaniards fell in a pool of blood, and the rest subconsciously began to look for cover.

And once they find a bunker, then... this already means that they are completely finished.

The most fatal weakness of the matchlock gun is that it requires front-loading gunpowder and bullets. Since most barrels of matchlock guns are extremely long, when loading, you must use an iron bar, that is, use an iron bar to insert into the barrel. Compact the gunpowder.

It is very troublesome for a person to reload ammunition while lying down, or in other words, the length of a person's arms is limited, and it is impossible to do this at all.

At this time, the crackling gunfire continued.

Under Zhu Houzhao's order, Changping Wei began to move forward, and they moved forward step by step.

OK, reload while shooting.

Sir Francisco didn't realize until this moment that he had seen a ghost.

He thought of Wang Xizuo.

Thinking of Wang Xizuo's simple and honest smile...

The soldiers around were constantly being shot.

When the bullet landed, it splashed stones, raised dust, pierced countless people's bodies, and spattered blood.

It's over.

No one is immune.

This was a one-sided massacre, because...Francisco realized that even if he wanted to retreat, it was impossible.

He became desperate, so he roared "Forward..."

It's a pity... no one dares to move forward.

………………

Emperor Hongzhi held up his binoculars and looked down at the city.

From sweating at the beginning, and then... Emperor Hongzhi's expression began to become weird.

What he saw was not a battle at all.

It's like a group of sheep locked up by lions and then slaughtered unilaterally.

Everything... is like a dream.

He saw that in the Spanish phalanx, a man fell and blood flowed like a river.

So...he hurriedly turned his direction and looked at the soldiers of Changping Guard.

What the soldiers were carrying in their hands was a kind of long and narrow firecracker... because it was too far away, it couldn't be seen clearly.

However, Emperor Hongzhi was almost sure that this was a very sharp weapon.

Just before, they were just a group of sheep-like Changping Guards, but now they have completely changed.

They kept advancing, shooting and killing people who tried to stand up and run away.

As a result, fewer and fewer Spaniards stood up, and occasionally a Spaniard stood up, and soon became a hornet's nest.

And at this moment...

He saw a heroic figure.

With muskets shooting everywhere, a man, riding a horse, rushed to the front of the queue like a heroic knight with a long knife in his hands.

That is...Fang Jifan...

Looking at Fang Jifan's heroic appearance... Emperor Hongzhi was suddenly moved.

Ji Fan is still very... heroic.

As Changping Wei approached step by step.

They stopped shooting, and after that, the bayonets on the muskets were raised, the bright bayonets...

The Spaniards on the ground also tried to stand up and fight the approaching Ming army.

But...the soldiers of Changping Guard did not give them any chance, and stabbed them fiercely with their bayonets.

Soon, the body of the person on the ground who wanted to stand up began to shake, and finally... there was no more sound.

"Come on, old man, take a look, old man, look."

Behind him, someone was holding a binoculars, and someone wanted to snatch the binoculars in his hand.

But the person with the binoculars refused to give it, and grabbed his own binoculars tightly.

"Scholar Wang, why are you so stingy?"

The person holding the binoculars was Wang Bushi. Wang Bushi said, "I bought this binoculars from Eunuch Xiao. It's one thousand taels of silver. If you didn't buy it yourself, why did you come to grab it?"

The man showed a look of shame on his face, but he was not convinced, and he was probably muttering in his heart, is it great to be rich, hmph.

The rest of the officials couldn't see what happened below, but they all looked at Xiao Jing with resentment.

Xiao Jingxiao groaned, "Yes, yes, there are telescopes, only one thousand or two silvers, yeah, oh, so exciting, so exciting, you can't see what, this ... it is really eye -opening, this is simply ... it is simply ... …simply……"

As he spoke, he also raised a telescope and looked down the city.

When the officials heard this, their hearts were scratching like a hundred claws.

But... one thousand taels of silver, on the market, a telescope is only three taels, how about grabbing it?

Shen Wen couldn't hold back anymore.

My son-in-law is still under the city, and I don't know what happened. And... the son-in-law still owes him money, and he doesn't know if he will pay it back in the future. He stomped his feet anxiously, and was reluctant to buy a telescope, so he said, "Your Majesty..."

Emperor Hongzhi held up the binoculars and seemed to be fascinated by the sights, and made strange sounds like 'eh' and 'ah' from time to time.

"Your Majesty, Eunuch Xiao, he is simply messing around, Your Majesty, you don't care about it." Shen Wen is a relative of the emperor, but he is not afraid of Xiao Jing, so he will inevitably speak up.

All the officials nodded one after another, although they were silent, but they seemed to say in their eyes, yes, Xiao Jing, this old dog, is not a good thing either.

Emperor Hongzhi still didn't realize it, and made a tut-tsk sound, "Okay, okay... great merit, great merit... not good... Jifan, Jifan..."

After hearing the word Jifan, some people finally couldn't help it.

"I'll buy it." It was Ma Wensheng.

Ma Wensheng said, "I owe you."

Xiao Jing cheered up, "It's okay to owe, the interest rate of Xishan Bank."

Ma Wensheng "..."

Fortunately, a few days ago, Ma Wensheng earned a fortune in the shares of Xingfu Group. He is the Minister of the Ministry of War, so how could he be indifferent to the war happening in front of him.

Finally gritted his teeth, "Okay."

Xiao Jing snapped his fingers, our eunuch brought a new telescope.

Ma Wensheng took it, sighed inwardly, and hurriedly held up the binoculars and looked down.

Sure enough...he saw Fang Jifan at a glance.

Fang Jifan is too outstanding, others

They were all on foot, but he was riding on a horse, wielding a saber in his hand, galloping screamingly... huh? What about the Spaniards?

When he lowered his head, he realized that the Spaniards were lying on the ground, almost powerless to fight back.

"Duke Qi, you are really brave. From this point of view, I don't know how many beheads he has beheaded."

This time, Emperor Hongzhi seemed to hear the truth, and said with great interest, "Seventeen."

Shen Wen couldn't help but immediately said, "Your Majesty, I have something to do..."

"Ah... tsk tsk tsk..." Emperor Hongzhi started to wander again, making a weird sound.

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