Bang, bang, bang!
Gunpowder smoke filled the air, and it was not yet over; another round of gunpowder smoke followed, then another.
After three continuous volleys, the front ranks of the Jurchen cavalry fell like cut wheat.
After a brief pause, another burst of gunfire sounded, and another round of lives was harvested.
This move rendered the Jurchen's vital cavalry charge and archery completely worthless, they couldn't close the distance, and the closer they got, the more of them died.
"Stop, stop, stop!!"
"What sorcery is this!!" Duo Duo's pupils contracted, his heart alarmed to the extreme. Had the Han people's firearms developed to this extent?
No wonder the others were so confident.
The Jurchen cavalry were indeed elite troops. A regular army would have shown some disarray after such setbacks, but they actually managed to stop.
"Divide the troops to attack, don't come from the front!" Wu Sangui said.
