The Head of the Ming Dynasty Spared His Life

Imagine that a group of cavalry rushed towards a group of infantry with murderous intent, thinking that they could abuse and crush these poor infantry, but they had endless bullets.

Who is crushing whom?

Li Huamei smiled lightly.

It turned out that this marine corps musket was different from the general elites of the Ming Dynasty. It was a newly developed continuous-firing musket!

A continuous fire gun is a musket with a magazine design that can shoot several shots in a row.

The appearance of the magazine is a revolutionary evolution of the musket.

Yan Song invests 2 million silver in the Daming Academy of Sciences every year, and it's not just for jokes.

[-] marines, fired a continuous barrage of bullets, and beat these Mughal Empire cavalry!

Without this self-confidence, how could Li Huamei dare to lead this army deep into the enemy's rear and take the responsibility of messing up the Mughal Empire?

The cavalry of the Mughal Empire suffered heavy casualties, but their speed still surpassed that of the Ming people. In the blink of an eye, they were already in front of Li Huamei!

This army, unlike the general Mughal Asan, still has a high proportion of nobles from the Timurid Empire.

These nomadic aristocrats in Central Asia inherited the sturdy cavalry tradition of their ancestors and were very good at fighting on horseback. Even if they were not as strong as the sturdy Genghis Khan cavalry of the Mongol Empire in the past, they were still stronger than those weak soldiers of the Mughal Empire.

Li Huamei also underestimated the strength of these nomads, and was about to be cut down by a cavalry saber who rushed forward!

If Li Huamei was hit by this knife, perhaps the youngest female admiral of Ming Dynasty would die.

After all, the enemy is cavalry and has a high speed bonus.This knife hit, absolutely no good end.

Yang Xi'en was also fighting bloody battles, but because of the distance, the far water could not save the near fire, so he could only watch helplessly as Li Huamei was about to be hit by the enemy cavalry!

He could only let out a roar in time: "Hua Mei`.!"

Powerless.

Yang Xi'en hated herself, why didn't she stand by Li Huamei's side and block this fatal blow for her.

At this stall, a small soldier flew up and kicked fiercely at the cavalry rushing towards Li Huamei!

The cavalryman was about to succeed, at the most ferocious and proudest stall, he was kicked in the face by this little soldier, and immediately flew backwards.

Mouth full of teeth.

The cavalry rushed to the street.

Li Huamei was stunned.

who is this?

At the critical moment, riding alone to save the beauty?

"I hit!"

The little soldier landed, turned around handsomely, and pretended to cover his face with a hat to prevent Li Huamei from seeing clearly.

But in that glimpse, Li Huamei had already seen the soldier's face...

"Huh? Aren't you?"

Li Huamei cried out.

The little soldier made a silent movement, signaling Li Huamei not to speak.

Li Huamei flew over with a reproachful look.

I can't believe this guy is everywhere...

Yang Xien breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Li Huamei had survived a desperate situation and was rescued by the soldier.

After a fierce battle by the marines, the cavalry of the Mughal Empire collapsed and finally occupied this high ground.

Yang Xi'en came over, punched the little soldier on the shoulder, and said excitedly: "You have made a meritorious service this time! What's your name? I want to promote you to be the squad leader!"

That little soldier is embarrassing.

Captain...

This is the elder of the pavilion, ah, I was promoted for the first time, and I made such a contribution, is it only enough to be a small captain?

Thank you so much for your support.

Li Huamei came over, glared at the little soldier, and said to Yang Xi'en: "No need. This little soldier will be my personal soldier from now on."

Yang Xi'en smacked his lips and said, "This man is good at martial arts, but his temperament is a bit wretched..."

The little soldier: "...I'm embarrassed!"

Listening to Yang Xi'en rebuking this little soldier's wretched temperament, Li Huamei smiled and gloated.

After Yang Xi'en walked away, Li Huamei lowered her voice and said to Xiao Bing: "々This admiral promoted you to be a personal soldier. Are you still not grateful to Dade? Repay by dying?"

Xiao Bing laughed and said, "You are murdering your own husband. I am willing to die in a way to repay your kindness."

Li Huamei's face turned red, this guy is not serious.

I'm afraid what he wants to say is that X is dead...

"Death! How can you, the dignified chief assistant, the frontline commander, go deep into the dangerous place so easily? If we lose this battle, and you, the commander of the Ming Dynasty, are captured by Emperor Salim, how can you explain to the emperor?"