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They voluntarily gave up several hilltops.
Broken-faced Horse Beggar rested for a while on a hilltop.
Seeing that friendly forces in the valley below have already taken action,
His confidence soared even higher.
"Take down the hill ahead,"
"This battle has been a resounding victory!"
They rushed down the mountain first.
Charge up the mountain ahead.
The mountains are mainly composed of red soil and rocks.
Rainfall was low.
The vegetation is not lush.
There were far more shrubs than trees.
Hua Rong's Divine Machine Battalion
They are all arranged on the two hilltops.
They dispersed and mingled with various mandarin duck teams.
On each of the two hilltops, three thousand infantrymen trained in the Mandarin Duck Formation were stationed.
The other half of the tiger-squatting cannons were deployed on the mountain.
Holding a musket, with a blade of grass in his mouth,
Hua Rong leisurely watched the Western Xia soldiers climb the mountain.
After the enemy troops have climbed for a while...
Hua Rong picked up the binoculars.
Start searching for your target.
He was a sharpshooter.
This distance is also from a high vantage point.
There was enough time to aim.
They could hit any officer with ease.
It doesn't matter if I miss.
There were three thousand infantrymen protecting them.
Form a mandarin duck formation to defend the high ground.
Musketeers can also fire a second and third shot at close range.
Despite his ugly appearance, Ma Qi still held a mindset focused on cold weapons.
As the deputy commander of the Gansu military command,
He led from the front when attacking the mountain.
This fellow was extremely burly.
Wearing lamellar armor weighing dozens of kilograms,
Hiking doesn't seem to be affected much.
Although there is no faceplate
But the item was pulled down.
They overlapped and tied together.
Covering the entire neck and half of the face,
Only his nostrils, eyes, and half of his forehead were visible.
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With this ancestral heavy armor,
The attack on the ugly horse was invincible.
Even riddled with bullets, they fought bravely.
"A high-ranking official from Western Xia?"
Hua Rong immediately became excited.
He did not fire immediately.
I plan to move closer to increase my chances of success.
The ugly, broken horse-like creature climbed closer and closer.
The squad leaders have already begun firing their arrows.
Two arrows landed on him.
One of them was deflected directly by the armor.
One bullet hit a gap in the armor plates.
Although it pierced through, it didn't go very deep into the flesh.
It's just a superficial injury.
There are probably about 30 or 40 meters left.
Hua Rong was about to fire.
Such a close distance,
He is at least 90% sure he will hit the mark.
"Bang bang bang bang!"
Hua Rong had not yet pulled the trigger that connected the fuse.
Suddenly, musketeers began to fire.
And it wasn't just one or two,
At least a hundred people have their eyes on Po Chou Ma Qi.
The ugly horse was climbing the mountain perfectly fine.
Suddenly I felt something bite me.
Moreover, the wound is getting more and more painful.
The impact of the bullet also caused his upper body to lean back slightly.
He looked down,
Chest, abdomen, legs...
Some holes appeared out of nowhere.
Fresh blood was gushing out.
Not only was the ugly horse beggar shot, but the other man was also shot.
His personal guards,
He was also accidentally killed by a stray bullet.
"boom!"
Another bullet flew in.
It struck right between the eyebrows of the ugly, beggar-like man.
Hua Rong laughed smugly, "That's what you call a master gunner!"
The ugly horse begged to fall backward.
It rolled down the hillside,
The guards ran back and helped him up.
He is already too dead to die.
These Western Xia generals
Why do you like leading your troops into battle?
And they were at the forefront.
Are they really not afraid of death?
"The deputy commander is dead! Retreat immediately!"
"Retreat immediately!"
Po Chou Maqi's personal guards cried out in panic.
The remaining generals quickly led their troops down the mountain to retreat.
"kill!"
"Dong dong dong dong!"
A small military drum sounded from the hilltop.
Three thousand infantrymen charged down the slope in one go.
The musketeers, who hadn't yet fired, charged forward.
Those who had already fired their weapons squatted in place to reload.
During the charge, the musketeers consistently targeted the officers.
Sometimes they even fire at close range, just a few meters away.
This elite Western Xia infantry force quickly collapsed.
They successively captured several hilltops.
I have already used up a lot of my energy.
And it was also far from friendly forces.
Not only did the commander die,
Many officers were also killed.
The retreat eventually turned into a rout.
Same situation,
Appeared on the eastern hilltop,
The son of the ugly and wicked Ma Qi.
He went to the underworld to find his father.
The Ming troops on both sides of the hill pursued and killed them for a while.
Upon reaching the mountain pass,
It suddenly turned and rushed towards the valley.
Three thousand Western Xia soldiers were responsible for receiving friendly forces.
They were immediately attacked from both sides.
However, the Ming army on the west side was blocked by the river.
Instead of rushing straight at them,
But they were shooting arrows and firing guns across the narrow river.
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