A good sprinter can reduce the speed of 100 meters to ten seconds, and the last ten meters can not take even a second.For horses with better running ability, the time to run more than ten meters after acceleration is shorter.And for the two opposing cavalry, the distance of ten meters is really an instant.

Based on the experience of the Guards cavalry in the martial arts board and daily training.The same is more than ten meters away, the same is instantaneous alternating, compared to the last foot distance with a knife to cut people, holding a big tsp with more than 20 bullet faces is still very advantageous.Especially when the big troll is a whole row of dense queues of cavalry, the paste effect is better.

Not to mention the psychological security brought by the middle distance shooting to the party, in the actual battle to see - this side of the bomb, hit the opposite person is not known, but the loud noise and smoke can definitely his enemy's horse to the startling hooves.

Horses are extremely sensitive animals, and untrained horses can have problems with accidents.The Guards cavity tucked the ears of their horses, reduced the effects of loud noises and smoke, and repeatedly trained.The Arabian horses on the other side have never seen such a scene, and they will lose control at the last moment of the high-speed collision.

Some horses will be "face-attacked" projectiles hit flesh and blood, falling with their own loaded knights.Some horses have escaped the fate of being bombarded, and will also be scared to deflection in an instant, subconsciously avoiding and slowing down.As long as you deflect a little bit, you can defeat your own knight's attack.

There are also some horses that are not in the first row of the attack battle, and they will be caught in the footsteps of the strange surprise in front, lifting their hooves and unwilling to continue to attack.Waiting for them will be the approaching guard cavalry, as well as the target-shooting projectiles.Whether it is a human or animal, the reaction in the event of an emergency is definitely to stop, not to continue to rush.

The flintlock is not a fire rope gun, the latter pulls the trigger and then carries a barrel for two or three seconds to fire the projectile, but the former opens fire in a few seconds.In fact, when the guard cavalry was more than 20 meters away from the enemy, they completed all the preparations for the aim and pulled the trigger, and when the back seat force came from the stock, they would take the initiative to deflect the horse's head and let the brothers in the back row continue to attack.

Since the entire attack queue was a slope, the Guards cavalry opened fire on the enemy on their side.A row of horsemen and rows of cavalry took turns, and sweeted the enemy in front of them.

Each shotgun seems to be a large broom, and the effect of firing in the first row is often not very good, but it is enough to slow down the enemy in shock.The back rowers rushed up with speed to bombard those who ran and ran around, and even stood in the distance of the enemy.

In front of the hot weapons, the holy light defense against cold weapons is too weak.

The general cavalry must hold a short-tube shotgun in both hands, and the leading and the hands are each grasped."Dog meat" and her mind, before she opened fire deliberately from the ground to keep her body calm.She was in that short moment to aim at the face of the enemy opposite.That’s a shot, very fast.

In the army, the cooperation of the cavalry was also under unified command.Everyone has the rhythm to move forward, rationally distribute the goals, and play their own firepower.Each round of fire, there must be three or four cavalrymen falling across the face, and the enemy's queue will be stripped away.

Waiting for the enemy cavalry to fall, the entire guard cavalry company is like a fierce wind blowing hot smoke, after harvesting a group of enemies' flesh and blood and life, lightly running from the already broken enemy.

The shooting spread through the four fields, deafening.The Portuguese cavalry team that accelerated the impact seemed to be fierce, but it was beaten in front of the more fierce and domineering projectiles.Dozens of Portuguese cavalry were swept away, and the smoke was all over the place.

The Arab slave cavalry behind the Portuguese army was also hit hard, and these machete-sniffed slaves who shouted to follow the white man in front of the sprint, but were blindfolded the moment of the gun.They did not think that anyone else could shoot on horseback, so that the convulsed Arabian horses ran around in the hooves, and even the sprinting themselves were forced to show their backs.

The slave cavalry in front of the head had to forcefully hold the reins in an attempt to regain control of the horses, and immediately was killed by the approaching guard cavalry.The subsequent slave cavalry that followed the impact played their usual faults, and it was very powerful when the wind was fighting, and once the strong enemy was revealed, the prototype was revealed, and the head of the whistling and fled.

At the end of the day, he didn’t care about what was special about the enemy opposite.She used the army to strengthen her own team, after completing a musket assault, she quickly stayed away, and no longer easily fought with her opponent.Ninety cavalrymen even beat easier than on the training ground, a single hair did not hurt, but on the opposite side were more than 40 people.

Later, the guard cavalry reloaded the shotgun on the horse, and the enemy who had just been hit fled.Not only the enemies of the frontal assault were defeated, but even the rounded slave cavalry saw their own misery and was frightened by the withdrawal of the ass.

Muhammad was older and did not personally command his slave cavalry to charge.He looked back, watching the elite of his training, and then was beaten by the eastern cavalry on those who rode the bad horse - the slave cavalry was trained for more than ten years of warriors, they fought brilliantly, bravely fought, fearless life and death, and were shot down.

This does not give people a chance to show martial arts.

Lord Costa and Father Melo, who were watching the battle further behind, were even more sluggish, with a smile on their faces, but the smiles were stiff as if they were ghosts.They were far away, and they did not see how the cavalry of the two sides met, only that there was white smoke in front of them for a moment, a series of gunshots came from the wind, and then their own people and horses dispersed and fled.

This situation is so magical.

Lord Costa stayed for half a day, suddenly rubbing his eyes with both hands and looking carefully.How he wished it was an illusion that his lovely nephew, Anthony, would be able to ride back on his horse to announce his victory.

“Sir, please remain calm.The battle is not over, we need your command.As for Anthony, God will take care of his poor soul."Father Merlot was also startled by the outcome of the battle, but he had to hold on to Lord Costa.

"No, Anthony is alive."Lord Costa screamed.

"We can send someone to see, poor Anthony, who may be wounded, and need our rescue."But now you have to accept the reality that these Eastern cavalry we are dealing with are the minions of the devil. . .Father Mello looked at Lord Costa, hoping to calm the other with some magic.

"No, Anthony is still alive."Lord Costa yelled excitedly, and beside him he shouted to the guard behind him, "Go and save my nephew."

Hundreds of meters away, the Portuguese cavalry officer, His Excellency Anthony, was indeed alive.He was shot twice in the musket attack, and fortunately survived on the shelter of an ancestral cross in his chest.After he fell off the horse, one leg was crushed by the horse.He could not draw his own thighs, he could only hold his body to the surrounding area to observe, confused.

There is a strong smell of smoke on the battlefield.Anthony's mount was knocked out of the half-pulled brain shell, fell to the ground and died on the spot, and the flesh and blood sputtered to Anthony's whole body.The scene that just turned cold.Under the sea breeze, there was a twisted body on the ground.All the dozen Portuguese cavalrymen who followed him were killed, and none survived.

On the road of the impact, there were more than 20 Arab slave cavalry.Some were killed, others were seriously injured, and howled – Anthony felt that the wounded should be wailing, because he only saw the other person’s expression of pain and open mouth, but could not hear anything.

"I'm deaf."Anthony touched his ears, and there was wet blood in his ears.At this moment his head was still dizzy, and that was caused by the shot that shot him in the face.

After a while, several Portuguese soldiers came running, and seven hands and eight feet removed the horse's body.A follow-up priest performed the art of the arts on Anthony to heal his wounds.He felt his ears return to normal again, and the noise of the surrounding noise poured in, and the pain poured into his brain, causing him to scream.

"Oh my God, my leg is broken."During the handling, Anthony made a heart-rheavy cry.He was quickly transported from the front and brought to his uncle.

The marching team from Goa City had to stop.Hundreds of indigenous soldiers formed a defensive line with spears, and hundreds of the governor's armed guards and the main force of the Portuguese cavalry were put on alert.A large number of manpower are on the road to defensive formations in response to possible attacks.

Anthony was placed on a stretcher, and he looked bitterly and feebly at Lord Costa, and shook his head slightly and said, "I'm sorry, uncle.I have lost the honor of my family.How I wished I had won, but I... failed."

"No, you are a brave child."Lord Costa got down and took his nephew's arm and said, "But you must tell me what has happened to you."

“The cavalry of the East was armed with muskets, and they broke our men with muskets at close range.”Anthony said.Just think about what happened, he was trembling.

“The gun?”Lord Costa was surprised, “How could they possibly operate a musket on horseback?”

“It’s not a gun, it’s a gun.The new reed flint can be used in any environment.”Anthony said.

The acquisition of ancient spring steel is simply metastasis, and it is more difficult to obtain a steel that is flexible enough to be more than five million.Before the invention of a more efficient hammer flinting mechanism, a reed reed flinting device appeared more than a hundred years ago.But the spring mechanism is like a clock, expensive and unreliable, a few shots are bad, has not been popularized.

In the eyes of Europeans, only this technology is immature to use on bumpy horseback.After all, although the pyrotechnics are cheap, they are afraid of even wind and rain, and it is absolutely impossible to fire on horseback.

This speculation surprised the Portuguese officers and priests who surrounded them, and they looked back again at the hot air balloon floating about three or four kilometers away, and their hearts were full of five flavors—no one knew what was going on in the half-empty balloon, and now there was a flange gun.It may not be good that the enemy has made great progress in technology.

"Your excellency, the Eastern cavalry is back."The indigenous officers on the periphery came running in a panic and shouted.

The people turned their heads and saw that the opponent who had won a small game once again appeared on the low soil slope just now.This time, they only looked at the defensive defenses of the defenses of the Portuguese army and the indigenous soldiers, and immediately ran away to the rear of the army.

Lord Costa immediately yelled, "Horses are going to catch up, and don't let these devils attack the troops behind us."

Pursuit?

There were also several Portuguese cavalry officers at the scene, who looked at the misery of Antony, and then at the east devil who came and went like the wind, and his heart trembled.