Countless enemies were rushing forward, almost overwhelming the sky and the earth.

The bombardment of hundreds of solid shells did not seem to have much impact.

The King of Wu had gradually stopped the shelling.

Our own troops began to advance deeper, and there was a high possibility that their shells would accidentally injure friendly forces.

At a distance of only two hundred meters, the large force had already reached Dajing's shooting range.

However, Dajing's soldiers still did not move.

Limit...You must pursue the extreme distance to achieve the greatest results.

Although they are equipped with many weapons that are ahead of their time, ordinary musketeers are still an important source of firepower.

Their range is still a little lacking.

The enemy's first soldiers who arrived were all wearing armor and holding shields, obviously they were well prepared.

Ordinary muskets seem difficult to penetrate at extreme distances.

Finally, Li Yuanzhao raised high the small flag that he had been holding in his hand for a long time.

The military order spread throughout the army like electricity!

Then, dense whistles sounded, echoing throughout the army!

At the same time, all the soldiers holding guns pulled the triggers hard...

Da da da da da da da!

Countless tongues of fire flashed from machine guns, submachine guns, muskets and other types of guns!

The Dajing soldiers were fully focused and faced the enemy head-on.

The dense gunshots seemed to be connected into one.

An invisible iron wall formed within a range of more than 100 meters in front of the Dajing army.

All the equipment that was carefully prepared to resist the first wave of musketry was turned into nothing!

Projectiles can be easily blocked, but when facing bullets, there is only penetration and tearing!

The soldiers who risked their lives to charge into the front line were shot like sieves on their horses, and fell to the ground.

The following cavalrymen tripped and fell again....

The people in the rear could not see what was happening in the front, but they still urged their horses to meet the enemy at all costs.

Someone jumped over the corpses and tried to charge again.

But everything was in vain. Before he landed on the ground, he had already bid farewell to this world forever.

Infantry guns and artillery have also begun to exert their strength, launching bombardments towards the distance.

Flower bombs are flying all over the sky...

It crashed into the crowd and exploded on the ground.

The iron beads and iron flakes inside a shell can often splash over an area with a radius of more than 20 meters.

It obviously won't have such a great effect in this dense crowd.

But the explosion was even more powerful.

Hundreds of people began to be blown away by the shells and exploded into a bloody mess.

The people around him could not avoid him, and a large number of them were knocked down...

The bodies...have begun to pile up in large numbers.

Under the large-scale fire array, more than a hundred meters ahead, there was a mountain of corpses in just over ten minutes.

Blood kept gushing out, dyeing the earth red.

Some are still flowing, gathering...

The heavy machine gunners who were originally in the trenches began to walk out of the trenches in accordance with military orders.

If they continued to lie in the trench, the gun's range would be blocked by the wall of corpses.

The heavy machine gun team, which launched the most ferocious attack, had changed its ammunition belts countless times, and steam kept coming out of the cooling water tank mounted on the gun barrel.

Suddenly there was a click, and one of the heavy machine guns stopped firing.

Three people are responsible for a heavy machine gun, one is responsible for shooting, one is responsible for rotation, and one is responsible for the ammunition belt... and maintenance.

The Jinyiwei who loaded the ammunition belt put on gloves and began to deal with the jammed gun skillfully.

This seems to them to be an old problem.

This situation often occurs during training due to the imperfect accuracy of gun production and mass-produced bullets.

So they are already familiar with handling it.

With the additional firepower from the submachine gun, the Jinyiwei quickly repaired the machine gun and returned to the battle.

Looking down from above the battlefield, one kilometer ahead of King Wu's troops, fire and smoke continued to burst out from the crowd.

A semicircular vacuum zone with corpses as its wall had almost formed around Dajing.

It was destined from the moment it began that this was not a war at all.

More like....massacre.

Maxim will never be able to exert such a fierce power in later generations.

But this is a modern war against ancient people!

The enemy was fighting completely according to traditional warfare methods, and their positions were very dense, so even if you fired with your eyes closed, you would always hit the target.

When Fang Zheng saw this scene, he couldn't help but think of the movie he saw in his previous life where humans on Earth fought alien bugs...

Star Fleet

The King of Wu in the distance had his upper body soaked with sweat, and his eyes showed nothing but weakness and despair.

His chest felt as if it had been hit hard by a thousand-pound hammer, and his ribs and sternum were shattered.

I couldn't even take a full breath.

Confused...The right to give orders was given to the generals on the front line, and he was confused standing in the rear, with countless thoughts flashing through his mind.

At first he firmly believed that although the opponent's weapons were powerful, they could at least give them time to catch their breath.

As long as they engage in close combat, they can win a great victory with their manpower advantage.

But the opponent's attack momentum did not change at all, as if it would continue endlessly.

He was in a desperate situation, with no way out.

Unable to defeat the enemy head-on, he no longer has many resources to support his soldiers if he retreats. Faced with such a severe blow to morale, mutiny is a high probability event.

Even if they defeated Dajing's soldiers, they could still retreat and defend the city.

Even if you drag them, they will die...

He has completely run out of choices.

King Wu looked at the front, trembling unconsciously, and tears quietly flowed down...

Su Hao, who was in the safest area at the front line, was sweating profusely.

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