The Rise of the European Emperor

? When the muskets of the juvenile sharpshooters in front of the side burst into flames and rolled their eyes, many coalition artillerymen also looked at it with playful eyes.

In their opinion, shooting at a distance of a hundred or tens of meters is no different from a fool. As an artilleryman, he is naturally familiar with firearms. At present, there are mainly two types of firearms: muskets and artillery. As more advanced artillerymen than musketeers, these coalition artillery veterans also know the performance of muskets very well.

In this era, musketeers were mainly arquebuses, but also muskets. Because the musket likes to roll when the ball is flying, the hit rate will be reduced by half if it is 50 yards (45.7 meters) away. And more than 100 yards, hit purely depends on luck. Often, at such distances, it is not the person targeted by the musketeer who gets shot...after all, the enemy troops are standing in line on the battlefield. So many people can always get some unlucky ones.

Even in the period of the war, with the sight and sight of the modern flintlock pistol, at a distance of 100 yards, 500 people volleyed against the opposing infantry line array, and if it could hit 150 rounds, it would be against the sky.

In this day and age, arquebuses were very crude, with no sights and no sights. As for aiming, it just depends on the talent of the musketeer, just go with the feeling...

Only Beihaiguo's musket has a front sight on the top of the barrel, but there is no rear sight. The arquebus equipped by other countries is purely a bald tube. Even the top of the barrel is specially made with a horn opening for the convenience of pouring gunpowder. Such a barrel, if you want to hit, you really can only rely on the mask.

Therefore, these veteran artillerymen of the coalition army are basically watching a joke about the shooting of the group of children 100 or tens of meters away. Even when the fire was fired on the opposite side, the coalition artillerymen laughed and said:

"Haha, it really is a group of babes who haven't seen the world before, firing at such a long distance, is this a bet that God is on their side today?"

Hearing this, hundreds of allied artillerymen on the position burst into laughter...

However, the next moment, they couldn't laugh anymore...

Just moments after the young shooters burst into flames and rolled their eyes, suddenly there was a strange sound of "puff-puff-puff-" from the coalition artillery positions - it was the sound of bullets piercing the flesh...

More than 30 gunners standing in front of the right are busy loading and aiming. Suddenly, they all felt the severe pain from their bodies...

"Made, shot!" Jacobs, the commander in charge of commanding the artillery, immediately realized something was wrong and reacted. However, he reacted too late...

As commander of the coalition artillery,

What he shouted just now has long caught the attention of the young marksmen.

These young sharpshooters, but Marin sent people to select the most talented shooting children among thousands of teenagers. After more than two years of training, after knocking out thousands of precious steel core single-headed bullets, today's shooting accuracy is quite high.

Under the three-stage strike, the 33 musketeers in the front row hit their respective targets one after another. The coalition artillery commander Jacobs was shot and killed by Hank, the captain of the young marksman.

When Jacobs reacted that "he was shot", he swayed a few times, but fell down unwillingly. Accompanying him down were 30 gunners in the front right of the coalition artillery position. Only the two gunners were lucky enough to avoid the bullets just now because the range of motion was too large. But the bullets went unabated, hitting the infantry behind them...

After being hit, it took about two seconds before the hapless one reacted and let out a heart-piercing howl—"Ah, I was shot!"

Of course, those who can cry miserably are not hit. For example, Jacobs, the unfortunate artillery commander of the Allied Forces, was hit in the heart. Because of the convulsions of the heart and lungs, which affected the sound of the trachea, he was unable to scream in anger, and fell down, and soon lost signs of life...

"What's going on? What's going on? The other party didn't fire..." Many soldiers of the Allied Forces of the Eight Kingdoms were at a loss.

The more than 100 coalition artillerymen in front of the formation were also dumbfounded. Then, they subconsciously looked to the side to see what the commander said. But, what can Commander say? Jacobs has long been hit and fell down, how can he be able to give guidance?

Just when they were stunned, the second row of musketeers from the young marksmen also came up...

"aim!"

"Fire!"

With Hank's roar, the young marksmen in the second row also pulled the trigger...

"Puff-puff-puff-"... Another sound of bullets piercing the flesh...

Afterwards, many people screamed miserably...

Then, many artillerymen of the Allied Forces of the Eight Kingdoms and Princes reacted - God, their muskets can really hit so far...

So, many old artillerymen simply fell down in fright...

...

Coincidentally, after they lay down, the Beihai State artillery also fired. It's just that because those artillerymen laid down early, they didn't make any achievements. But the infantry in the back row was unlucky, as usual, they ate a cement ball and cannonball dinner instead of the coalition artillery...

The tragedy of missing arms and legs, or being smashed into the head, was once again staged among the coalition infantry...

The infantry commander at the back, John, was suddenly stunned, and he shouted excitedly:

"Artillerymen, what are you doing? Shoot the artillery! Suppress the group of artillerymen raised by G's mother on the opposite side!"

However, the group of artillerymen ignored him and continued to lie on the ground, not daring to look up. why? They are noble artillerymen, how are you, a cannon fodder-like infantry officer? Watch Laozi ignore you!

These days, artillery is a technical arm, and they are all uncles!

Is it easy enough to reload such a backward smoothbore gun? Take out the sub-gun, put gunpowder in it, then tamper it, then put in the stone bullets, ram it...then put in the mother gun, insert the breech...

This process seems very simple, and people in later generations may find it less technically difficult. However, in this day and age, this is technology...

Don't laugh, this is really technology! Most of the ancient people were illiterate, and they were in awe of the cannon. Because they don't understand, they feel scared if they don't understand. People who haven't done it before will always feel tall when they see artillery. In addition, how to clean the gun chamber, control the rhythm, and ensure that the gun does not explode, there is indeed some technical content.

Therefore, artillerymen who have mastered "core technology" are like uncles in the army of this era. Ordinary artillerymen are also treated like low-ranking officers. In the parlance of later generations, it is equivalent to the treatment of the non-commissioned officer level.

As a "noble" artilleryman, how could he be an infantry company captain? Therefore, the artillerymen continued to lie down without saying a word. They had lost almost 60 artillery, and now only half were left. If they die again... those Qiu Ba infantrymen can't handle artillery...

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However, Henry, Duke of Wolfenbüttel, who was behind Brunswick, was dissatisfied, and he also saw the situation before the battle on the high platform behind the battle. So he shouted:

"Let that John take over the artillery and resume the artillery fire! Never let the opposing artillery continue to be aggressive! After the opposing artillery is finished, clean up the group of baby musketeers!"

Because it was far behind, Duke Henry did not see the casualty ratio of the artillery. After all, those who are alive are also lying on the ground, and it is impossible to tell who is dead and who is alive...

The appointment came to the front, and John, the captain of the infantry company, suddenly shivered. he shouted:

"Now I'm the commander of the artillery, you cowards, stand up and shoot the artillery on the opposite side! If you don't obey, then you will die!" After speaking, he also waved the knight light sword in his hand...

In desperation, the surviving artillerymen had to get up and continue to prepare for the bombardment. However, this time they dared not stand up and reload even during the interval between the opposing artillery. Because, there are a group of vicious dolls in front of them who want to kill them...

However, they still underestimated the ferocity of those dolls...

Even squatting to load the shells, it still gave the group of young shooters a chance...

"Bang-bang-bang-" A burst of gunfire came, and the 60 or 70 surviving coalition artillerymen who were squatting and reloading fell down more than 20...

Although crouching down is much smaller than standing, the target distance of the young marksman is as high as 200 meters. In addition to the talent, there are still about twenty artillerymen rushing to the street...

Terrified, the surviving coalition artillerymen fell to the ground again, afraid to get up again. And the 40 artillery pieces of the coalition army are completely misfired...

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