A cavalryman in the middle of the column saw several large holes suddenly torn open in the body of his comrade in front of him, as if pierced by something unseen, revealing large amounts of broken flesh and internal organs; his armor was completely useless. He instinctively tried to dodge, but a sudden pain shot through his body; his strength was rapidly waning. Looking down, he saw that his own body had been torn open twice. He too collapsed helplessly to the ground, following the man in front of him. He saw his comrade behind him, like him, with large holes torn open, falling to the ground.
'Did I just die like that? What was that thing?' Even as he died, the soldier was still wondering what had killed him.
A minute later, Wang Han stopped firing. The dozens of cavalrymen who had charged forward were now all warm corpses, and even their horses had all been shot down.
Seeing the few bullets left in the ammunition box, Wang Han took out another box of bullets and hung it on the side of the horse, replacing the few remaining bullets.
"Giddy up!" After reloading, Wang Han gave the horse a light kick, and the horse once again carried Wang Han toward the direction of the Manchu army.
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"The defense is decent, nothing special." Reaching within two hundred meters of the Manchu army's defensive formation, Wang Han immediately discerned the strengths and weaknesses of this defense. Such defenses were common at this time. However, they were ineffective against long-range attacks; the defense was neither complete nor comprehensive, and the counterattacks lacked power. Against a highly mobile enemy like himself, with a long attack range, they were even less effective.
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