The clusters of arrows hit the big shield, and the continuous "ding" sounds, together with the sound of horse hooves, interlaced into sharp background sounds. From time to time, arrows slide on the shield surface and make a tooth-sharp scratching sound, which seems to have become irregular metronomes. Although there are only five hundred people, this is much sharper than the attacks created by more than a thousand coalition forces of the three tribes of Qishouda Nayan. Whether in terms of accuracy or strength, even the tall and strong Junyu, who was holding the big shield, had to tighten the muscles on his body to support it. Almost every Junyu who was half squatting in the trench had a high masseur on his face.

Even after experiencing a night battle, the students from the two companies of the Channel 1 still had pale faces. It was because they had experienced the battle formation that they could tell the dangers of these three waves of arrow rains more than that night. If they had not drawn this group of military rulings, almost all the students would be sure that they would not be able to withstand the impact of the arrow clusters.

"Stay!", "Good!", "Brother is such a hero!" They encouraged Jun Yu, who was carrying a shield around them with his voice change, and the tail sound was still a little trembling. The originally depressed Jun Yu listened to the words of the scholars and gentlemen they admired, and the original dark face also had a little pride, and the heroic spirit that was gritting their teeth and squeezed out. However, in these three waves of arrow rain, four of the more than 200 Jun Yu who were assigned to Pass No. 1 were scratched by arrow clusters, but they did not hurt any student in Thunder Academy.

When entering the passage, the forward of the five hundred cavalry followed the instructions of Tun Geer and formed a dense formation of about a dozen horses and drove together. In the trench with a cross-section of the passage, almost two companies had about two hundred gun barrels on the chest wall. All the students stepped on the wooden pier, waiting for the order to be issued.

"One row after one squad, prepare, release!" This was the order issued by the platoon leader of the line. Twelve barrels began to shoot at the five hundred cavalry thirty steps away from them. Almost when the platoon leader of the platoon leader of the second platoon and the third platoon leader of the first platoon, the order of the second platoon leader and the third platoon leader, "One row after two platoon four platoons, prepare, release!", "One row after three platoons, seven platoons, prepare, release!"

The continuous sound of gunfire sounded like fried beans. On the chest wall of the trench, fires rose from the muzzle. Thick smoke filled the chest wall and trench where the two companies were located. Each student who completed the shooting immediately jumped off the wooden pier and began to load gunpowder. In the case of poor vision, customized gunpowder packs and rigorous training in the past two years allowed them to complete the loading in fifteen seconds with almost touch.

No one knows how casualties the enemy is. If it is dark, you can also determine how much damage the enemy is given based on the drop of the opponent's torch. During the day, although they heard the horse's crazy neighing after being shot and the enemy's screams of being trampled by their companions when they were caught, the thick smoke from the black gunpowder made them unable to directly observe the results of the battle.

The commands of the platoon leaders continued here and there. Eighteen volleys had passed, and the first squad in rows had reloaded the ammunition. Then the third round was fired and the loading began again. Time flew very quickly on the battlefield, and nine volleys were fired in the sound of the command, but the commands continued because no one knew what the enemy was like.

Perhaps the only one who has the most direct feeling about the results of the battle are the military servants who hold the shield. Because since the first round of shooting, their sore arms have finally stopped being hit by the huge force from the shield. At this time, they heard the command of the first company commander of the position commander of the No. 1 Passage: "Stop shooting! Stop shooting! First Company, Second Company all start to recharge!" The rapid drum beat was still accompanied by the commander's command. However, after the command, the first company commander deliberately yelled, "New company, collect the shield, and hold the gun!"

The new first and second companies refer to the newly assigned military service, who came to assist in defense. They could not understand the drumming orders of the Thunder Academy. Although they heard the orders, many people were hesitant. You should know that although this big shield was heavy, it was a real protection, and could protect themselves and the young gentlemen around them. Putting down this shield, the arrows of the slutty were poisonous!

"Change the gun quickly, you will be beheaded!" The student of Thunder Academy next to him was loading up and urging Jun Yu beside him, "Fortunately, it's not Ding Junyue is the commander, otherwise you should have the gun... The tighter you change, or Ding Junyue will kill someone when she comes over later! Change the gun quickly!" In those students, it seemed that Ding Junyue was a more real threat than the vicious Tartars.

So in the hearts of Jun Yu, who didn't know who Ding Junyue was, the three words Ding Junyue had a green face and fangs. In particular, someone asked in a low voice in the thick smoke: "Is Mr. Liu Zijian fierce?" The students replied to him without hesitation, "Are you crazy? Mr. Liu easy to speak! Ding Junyue, as long as you catch you wrong, don't think about living!"

Thinking about Liu Tie, who always wants to hurt his heart, it is still "it's important to talk." The army of the new first company finally put down his shield and held the spear in the trench. At this time, he listened to the slogan of the first company: "The new second company, go to the trench and line up outside the chest wall!"

At this time, Jun Yu, the first company of the new company, felt relieved. Although he abandoned the shield and used a gun, he was at least still staying in the trench, which was better than the second company that raised the gun to the trench? People had the inertia to obey orders. If they were asked to go to the second company of the new company to the trench from the beginning, there were probably many people who would not do it. But seeing that the first company of the new company replaced the spear and put down the shield, the second company slowly climbed up the trench and lined up outside the chest wall.

"The command of the position is transferred to the second company commander, and the newly formed second company will walk in step, one, two, one, don't worry, follow the drum beats, one, two, one..." The first company commander led the drummer and led more than a hundred military officers to slowly walk out of the area covered by gunpowder. Seeing the situation in front of him, Jun Yu immediately bent down and vomited.

How could that be a tragic sound!

In the passage, there were dense crowds of people and horses who were lying down and twitching. The blood that had just flowed out of their bodies was radiating deep purple-red, and it had merged into a small lake. The even more miserable situation was definitely not created by the students of Thunder Academy, but by the Tartars' own masterpiece - the war horses that were shot in front and smashed themselves and the knights on the horse to the ground. Where can the Tartars behind stop the horse's stance? The iron hooves were about to step on, and they were really broken, regardless of their heads or limbs.

These people can still twitch, "shenyin" are basically the people who rushed behind just now, and the warriors in the front have already been silent at this time. However, the first company commander did not give these military remnants too much time to vomit: "The new second company has all! Free attack! Priority to seize bows and arrows! Hurry up! The hands and feet are slowing down, and the next wave of attacks of the Tartars will come up, and the students will die here with you!"

If the Tartars were caught with the sword and horse, most of these military remnants might not have the courage, and even if they had the courage, they might not have the skill. However, when facing the Tartars who were "shenyin" in a pool of blood, the military remnants who waved the heavy iron shield in their hands to kill these dogs and held several complaint meetings, they still had this courage.

In almost half an incense stick, each of them carried two bows and a few pots of arrows, and then ran back to the trench under the command. Naturally, when he returned to the trench, he could not see the tension and trembling just now. They all boasted to Jun Yu, who was the newly compiled first company: "Brother just smashed two sluts! Two, he said, "I brag? Did you see the blood on this shield?", "Have you good luck! I'll fight with Mr. Rongcheng!", "You want one bow? Take it! If some of them weren't used in the blood, the strings would be useless, I could have got two more..."

In fact, after the eighth round of volleys, the remaining 500 forwards had begun to slow down, but it was difficult for them to turn their horses' heads around in this narrow passage, and the uninterrupted shooting took nearly eighty rounds, which means that every student fired more than four shots, and nearly a thousand leads were placed in this passage in two to three minutes.

About twenty or thirty riders fell into the trapped horse pit in panic, and the pickets and deer antlers inside pierced their bodies. Only seventy or eighty riders escaped back. The 400 riders who died in this passage were directly hit by the students of the Thunder Academy, with a smoothbore rifle, a 60-meter round shot, and nearly a thousand bullets. It was actually very good to have the result of 200 or 300 people.

When the other hundreds of cavalry wanted to escape back, they were knocked down and trampled to death by their companions who charged up from behind. Sometimes the Tartars knocked away their companions and then stepped on the robe that fell to the ground in front. Then they found something wrong and wanted to slow down, but they were knocked down by the Tartars behind and then stepped on by the horse's hooves.

Brother Tun, who confronted the Miyun vanguard, looked at the seventy or eighty horses who had escaped, did not blame them too much. He just discussed with the generals around him: "It seems to be a firearm, the new firearm of the Ming army is very sharp!" The general on the side nodded and said, "The Ming people rely on firearms, otherwise they would not be unable to defeat the capital!"

Duoyanwei, who is very close to the Ming Dynasty, is not unfamiliar with firearms. Brother Tun called a grassland cavalry who escaped and asked him: "I just watched someone who circled horses from the side, but they fell down. Outside the passage, there is the trap of horses as I said?"
Chapter completed!