"Your subordinate is here!"
"Quickly lead five thousand musketeer cavalry to pursue the enemy and annihilate all enemies that can be eliminated. Remember! Dead barbarians are good barbarians!"
"Your subordinate obeys!"
Chen Zhaojun led 5,000 cavalrymen from the firearms battalion out of the main army and charged toward the battlefield ahead.
Besides their swords, each of them primarily used firearms.
Everyone also carried gunpowder for their muskets.
Modern flintlock muskets are less than two feet long, making them easy to carry and fire, and they are also much more powerful than they were two years ago.
Chen Zhaojun's firearms battalion quickly rushed to Batu's camp, where it was already engulfed in flames and barbarian soldiers were fleeing everywhere. Some of them hadn't even found their horses before they ran off in a panic and were being beheaded by Han Shizhong's cavalry.
The soldiers of the artillery battalion were not about to let such a good opportunity to reap heads slip by. They concentrated their firepower and quickly caught up with the deserter. They opened fire when they were still a few hundred meters away.
Suddenly, the sound of muskets rang out across the grassland, wiping out large areas with a single shot.
Some who tried to escape on horseback couldn't get away either; they were shot in the back and fell off.
With the firearms battalion joining in, the chase became exceptionally easy.
Barbarian soldiers were being shot every moment. They were already two or three hundred meters away from the pursuers, and the distance was still widening, but the appearance of the musketeers broke the distance barrier.
The pursuit to eliminate the barbarian forces has begun.
PS: Dear readers, I'm having a severe writer's block. I know how the plot is going, but it's all stuck in my fingers! It might be post-holiday syndrome, or maybe I'm just a little tired. I need to adjust my state. Sorry, sorry, only one update today.
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