Shortly after the report was sent, the Grand Vizier and the Little Coplulu visited Sneijder Pasha’s military tent in person and summoned Pasha to discuss the military situation overnight.

He came to encourage morale and said to Zhu Pasha: "We are the first day's key attack. Compared with the previous days, we have a good place. Our losses are half less!"

On the contrary, due to increased firepower, the Chinese front-line troops had to evade, that is, when the enemy's firepower attacked, they would retreat. As a result, the firepower for the counterattack was insufficient, and the number of Baotou guys was reduced.

Sneijder Pasha agreed: "Today our battle has reached a level. I believe we will fight better if we continue to fight!"

So the Zhupashas expressed their stance, determined to overcome all difficulties, not afraid of sacrifice, and vowed to defeat the Chinese.

"Under the guidance of God, we will definitely win!" Da Vizier said so, and all the Baotou men must agree.

...

Just as the sky was getting dark, the Baotou guy had already got up and had breakfast, and was about to dispatch.

Some Baotou veterans were sleepy-eyed, they did not

In the artillery positions and catapult positions, even though the morning breeze was cool, the gunners were still shirtless and sweaty.

The army came out and left the camp one by one, spreading the battle beyond the fire range of the Chinese, and began their grand prayers.

Hundreds of thousands of troops knelt down and chanted together, and the scene was vast and shocking.

The Chinese sing military songs in a mess, and they are also not let down by the wind.

Verbal competition certainly cannot tell the victory or defeat. In the end, it depends on the guys in everyone's hands to speak.

Baotou Lao routinely started with artillery shells, bombs and kerosene bombs. The fire was violent, and the storm of steel and fire swept over the air, and then began to ravage the Chinese positions. There were fires in many places, and creatures that could not escape. Will be scorched or suffocated to death.

Like the tide, the infantry surged up in waves, flooding the fields.

Sneijd Pasha looked at the front line calmly. He set up a supervising team behind the formation. There is no retreat, and those who dare to retreat are cut!

The charging troops were attacked by artillery shells and flying thunder cannons. Compared with before, the Chinese added catapults, and the smashed kerosene bombs turned Baotou into a human-shaped torch.

Seeing Baotou guy coming up, the Chinese flew countless bombs at Baotou guy in the middle of the broken camp.

The strong ones dropped five kilograms of bombs, and the weak ones dropped a pound of small bombs. They let Baotou guys eat twice as many bombs as they did yesterday!

The Baotou guy’s head was full of scattered smoke rings, flying all over the sky, the bomb exploded around them, but no one stopped, because their Mufid Pasha and Neji Pasha were in the middle of them, and they led the charge personally. !

The situation is critical, who won't Pasha go on? !

Not only was the firepower deployed to the northern troops, but the armor was also used more by the northern troops. They were also equipped with leather armor and iron armor, as well as numerous shields, which greatly enhanced their protection.

Pasha specially concentrated the elite soldiers with heavy armor, plus fire cover, hoping to win the victory.

The effect is quite obvious. Although the gunfire of the Chinese is puffy, there are not many Baotou guys who have fallen.

The Baotou snipers in the crowd fired back, seemingly not letting the Chinese gunfire much weaker.

They moved forward and soon reached the Chinese camp before the two armies officially engaged.

The battlefield was surging, shouting loudly, people everywhere, stepping on a large amount of dust, and the air was filled with gunpowder smoke and miasma from bombs.

In addition, behind the two soldiers and horses, some people actually played musical instruments, and the screams and shouts of fear were mixed in the exciting music. The scenes on the battlefield were very strange!

The Chinese have always been lively and come from Yan Changwu’s will. He vigorously promoted opera and opera among the people. He organized art troupes, military bands, and military music interest groups in the army. He believed that music could edify the temperament of soldiers, regulate the spirit of soldiers, and reduce the nerves of officers and soldiers. The odds are worth promoting.

Therefore, the soldiers who participated in the war played the military music in unison, and some soldiers who did not come forward played the willow flute and flute, played the soil pipa, and various musical instruments.

The Baotou guy on the opposite side is really a staunch supporter of the Chinese. Whatever the Chinese play, they do, and they also have musical instruments.

Including Ude-similar to the pipa, Kaimancha-bowed stringed instrument, similar to the erhu, Naiyi-the clarinet played obliquely.

There are also Ladabuka drums---a goblet-shaped single-sided drum, Nakara drums---pot-shaped drums made of copper or ceramics, and Rick drums---a kind of tambourine, etc., There is also a horn.

The voices of humans, guns, and musical instruments made the battlefield so noisy that Yan Changwu, who was on the front line to watch the battle, said cheerfully, "This is the sound of nature!"

He has been fighting since he was a child, and now he is still fighting in his middle age. Everything on the battlefield is familiar to him. Even if the battle gets bigger and harder, he doesn't take it seriously.

The battle became fierce, and the two armies were in a mess. The Baotou man’s machete and spear were thrust into the armor of the Chinese soldiers, and the Chinese bayonet also stabbed Baotou man’s body. Shao stabbed where he could not defend, screaming screams, but the two soldiers died very rarely, most of them were injured.

The two sides fought and saw the fire shining in the smoke, like stars in the sky, that was the muzzle of the shot!

"Quick, quick!" Mufid Pasha yelled, and he led the army forward, rushing forward regardless of casualties!

In exchange for life, the Baotou guys did not care about their lives. The Baotou guys who rushed forward basically paid attention to a little personal protection. They just rushed forward, coupled with the firepower behind them, and played vigorously with the Chinese!

The two armies fought inexorably. The Baotou guys were strong and surpassed the Chinese. In the vortex of crowds, the crowded side surpassed the suppression of firepower. Moreover, the Baotou guys used arrows to wash the ground. Feiwu, the Chinese were killed and injured a lot, of course, Baotou guys suffered more.

"Retreat!" Yan Changwu instructed ~lightnovelpub.net~ It is good for Yan Changwu to watch the battle on the front line. He saw that the number of soldiers' casualties continued to rise, so he immediately ordered the retreat.

The army belongs to him, and he ordered the retreat to be fine. If the generals really dare not retreat, they want to let the troops light up and then the generals will come forward!

There had been a drill beforehand, and the army retreated in an orderly manner, and the gunpowder depot that was too late to be removed was directly detonated!

Amid the rumbling noise, at least ten huge mushroom clouds rose into the air, and the bottom of the mushroom clouds was blown to the ground, it was terrifying!

The violent explosions eclipsed the intensive gunfire, a large amount of mud was thrown into the air, and even people were blown into the sky.

In the smoke of the explosion, the crescent flag of a bread-headed guy was raised above the Chinese main battlefield. At that moment, many Baotou guys were extremely happy, and some Baotou guys had even more moist eyes.

It is not easy to be able to lay down the position of the Chinese!

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