The nearly 50,000 Russian and Hu cavalrymen had lost their orderly formation and fled north in disarray.
"Huo Enyu, haven't you been holding back for ages? Now you can go claim your military merits!"
"Thank you, Your Highness! You are so handsome!"
"...This flattery is truly unique and unconventional..."
"....."
Three thousand Dayuan cavalrymen charged out of the camp, chasing after the Russians and Hu people, and showed these defeated soldiers the Dayuan people's "horse archery".
At long range, he would use a rifle to shoot; at close range, he would draw his revolver and fire continuously. As for the saber, he would only use it when chasing down those unlucky guys who had fallen from their horses.
Somov and Yakup were in despair when they ran into Qin Ce's private army of Xia nobles, because they heard the rumbling of cannons and the clatter of gunfire again.
However, they soon discovered that these Xia armies were far less formidable than Qin Mo's army. Although the Xia army numbered at least 150,000, they were unable to organize a dense firepower network like the Da Yuan army.
"These Rakshasas are all thanks to your military achievements. If you want promotions, wealth, or to exchange for potions, go and bring me their heads..."
Seeing the tens of thousands of cavalrymen charging desperately towards him, Prince Qin Ce of Anyang had no better options. He could only try to stimulate the desires of the nobles and make them fight to the death. In addition, he urgently raised signal fires to call for the two imperial guards in the south to come and provide support.
Before Qin Ce could even see the Pingwu Army and Shengwu Army arrive, he saw Qin Mo's men arrive in horse-drawn carriages and camel-drawn carts. They then formed a thin, scattered formation and herded the Russians and Hu people over like ducks.
"Clap clap clap clap"
The continuous gunfire rang out, and large numbers of Russians fell. Then some began to surrender, while others, along with their horses, plunged into the deep Zirchik River and drifted downstream, preferring to try their luck rather than endure the deadly gunfire.
"Commander, Qin Mo has a trick up his sleeve! The rifles his men are using are different from those of the Shenji Battalion."
"Nonsense, do you think that kid's stupid? He's smarter than anyone else."
Meanwhile, on the Da Yuan army's side, Wu Shengze said excitedly, "Your Highness, the imperial family achieved its eternal dominance through potions and rubbings, and they have the lifeline of cultivators in their hands. But now, do we Da Yuan still fear cultivators? Even a Yellow Realm cultivator wouldn't stand much of a chance against a Gatling gun..."
“Uncle Wu, firearms can defend against low-level cultivators, but they still have their place against high-level cultivators.”
Qin Mo didn't want Wu Shengze to develop any crazy ideas too early, so he didn't tell Wu Shengze that when guns and cannons reached their peak and faced with truly fully automatic weapons, even high-level cultivators could only become special agents, and there would be no more heroes who could take on a thousand men on the front lines.
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