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Chongzhen 4329 is a good musket.

Improvements have been made on the basis of the Dreiser rifle, and many shortcomings have been corrected.

But there is still a particularly prominent problem.

That's the bullet.

Chongzhen 4329 still used paper shells, and at this time the sky began to rain.

Before coming here, Zhu Youjian told Xu Zhian that the climate in Vietnam is warm, humid and rainy.Cardboard bullets must be stored carefully, and do not fight in rainy days, so as not to increase unnecessary casualties.It's better not to die if one of them can't die.

But Xu Zhi'an didn't expect that it would rain without warning, and it might be difficult to think about not being dead.

"What's the matter, old Xu?" Zheng Zhilong asked strangely.

Doesn't this kill well?

"The 4329 shells are made of paper."

"It's made of paper, so... what?" Zheng Zhilong looked terrified. "Then it's raining now, can we still launch?"

"Old Zheng, let your musketeers come up. Be quick!"

After Xu Zhi'an said a word, he ran forward.

"It's raining! Stop shooting! Put on the bayonet! Don't stop the artillery! All artillery, regardless of ammunition consumption! Fire at the minimum firing interval! All artillery!"

Xu Zhian yelled into the walkie-talkie while running.

"Roger that!"

"Roger that!"

A reply came from the walkie-talkie, and then the firing frequency of the artillery increased significantly. With the addition of the Shimen Chuyang II, the firepower reached a terrifying level.

Zheng Kai in the middle of the team was almost dumbfounded, why is the firepower getting more and more fierce!

But this rainy road is even more difficult to walk.

Zheng Kai began to have a trace of regret in his heart. Just now, he was impulsive, and his blood became a little hotter. Now that the rain has rained, his mind has cleared up.

If this is not done well, it will really kill me!

Huh?

Why is there no sound of gunfire?

You are not afraid of the rain, are you?

Ok?

Afraid of rain?

"Damn!" Zheng Kai yelled violently!

He discovered something amazing!I have been thinking about how awesome the firearms of the Ming army are, but I never thought that their muskets are also afraid of rain!

"Minggou's muskets are afraid of the rain! They can't shoot anymore! Go! Brothers! We won!"

Zheng Kai roared, and the fear in his heart disappeared!The pace under his feet also accelerated.

The soldiers fully realized what they heard, and the firearms of the Ming army stopped!

Hey!

Go!

Their muskets are afraid of the rain! ! !

Pan Wu, who was not far behind Zheng Kai, also realized this problem, and his heart jumped out of excitement.

A group of musketeers who can't shoot!

It's over!

For a moment, the morale of the Zheng army was greatly shaken, and the grievances of the past two days completely broke out at this moment. The soldiers rushed towards the Ming army with all their strength.

On the other hand, on the side of the Ming army, the artillery was still ringing, and the musketeers were all armed with bayonets and ready to fight.

The musketeers under Zheng Zhilong's command, who had been useless on the two wings, quickly stepped forward.

The situation on the battlefield seemed to have changed due to a heavy rain.

But from the soldiers of the Beijing camp, there was no trace of panic.

When the enemy was still a hundred steps away, the Chuyang artillery was pulled down.

The musketeers in the front row clenched their muskets with bayonets in their hands, ready for hand-to-hand combat.In the back, the grenade on the waist is ready, ready to be thrown when the enemy approaches.

Zheng Zhilong's two flank musketeers also stepped forward, not many in number, [-] on each side.

After lining up the formation, he began to attack Zheng Jun.

One hundred steps, eighty steps, sixty steps.

"Throw a grenade!"

Xu Zhi'an took advantage of the rainstorm to watch the situation in the arena, and gave an order to the walkie-talkie.

The soldiers who had been prepared for a long time pulled the fuse of the grenade in their hands, and threw it at the rushing Zheng Jun.

The [-] fighters who came to the expedition this time were equipped with grenades as standard.

Not many, three rounds per person.

Although the musket cannot be opened, but there are still grenades?

Don't be afraid, just throw it away.

Over a thousand grenades were thrown out, falling into the camp of Zheng Jun who rushed over screaming.

Boom boom~

The continuous explosion almost interrupted the downpour in the sky.

Zheng Kai, who had just mentioned it with excitement, shivered in fright.

Fuck his grandma!

It's this kind of thunder again!

He remembered the scene of fighting Mu Tianbo at the border a few days ago.It was this kind of explosive thing that could be thrown that made them suffer.

How many of these things does Mingren have?

How much does this guy throw?

There must be at least several hundred, right?

Are there any more?

Have!

The Ming army gave them the answer with actions.

Another pile of grenades was thrown over, killing a large number of soldiers rushing to the front.

But there were too many of them, and many of them stepped on the bodies of their companions and broke through.

And this number is still increasing.

They ran theirs, and the Ming army threw theirs.

This is the case with grenades. They don't blow up the front ones, but they will definitely blow up the back ones.

Therefore, the casualties of the Zheng army did not decrease, but they gradually approached the Ming army.

Twenty steps, ten steps, five steps.

Through the rain curtain, both sides were close enough to see each other's eyes about to put each other to death.

kill!

After paying a huge price, the Zheng army finally approached the Ming army with a sudden torrential rain, and then they were about to meet this army that was good at using firearms.

Under the desperate protection of his own soldiers, Pan Wu survived by luck.

He calmly analyzed the situation on the field, and found that his side's numbers were not dominant at this time.

More than 1 soldiers were lost yesterday, and Zheng Tao took away 1 soldiers after going around, and more than [-] soldiers have been lost since the fight today.

In other words, without Zheng Tao's soldiers, there are still more than 2 of them on the battlefield at this time.

"Hurry back to Shenglong and ask for help from the Generalissimo! Tell him to send [-] troops out of the city to encircle Minggou!" Pan Wu touched the rain on his face and shouted to the soldiers around him.

"Yes!"

The soldier nodded sharply and ran away.

In Zheng Jun's imagination, these soldiers who can only hide in the distance with firearms must not be good at hand-to-hand combat, and they must not be able to match them who have been battle-tested.

But it turns out they were wrong again.

These Ming people didn't even have steel knives, but they put spikes on the front of their muskets. As soon as some soldiers approached, they stabbed them in the chest with a stride. I can't even cover the blood.

If Zhu Youjian was here, he would definitely tell them why they couldn't cover it.

Because his soldiers were equipped with improved Type 56 three-edged bayonets on their guns, the wounds they stabbed could not be pasted with tape.

Not only that, these soldiers have all practiced a complete assassination exercise, blocking and stabbing, which is completely worthy of these wow wow elite soldiers of the Zheng army.

Of course, among the chaotic army, there must be times when they cannot be stopped, but what are they wearing?

Armor.

The Zheng army soldiers who fought in the front found it.

It would be too difficult to quickly kill a Ming soldier if he missed the point.

Didn't it mean that rushing in front of the opponent is half the victory?

But they were all stabbed to death, and they didn't see the dawn of victory.

Liars are all liars.

A soldier fell in a pool of blood and thought so.