In front of Xinghe fort, there were lines standing quietly at this time.

In the dark, the array is silent.

"Top armour!"

On the left side of the first row, a young man rode on his horse and slowly pulled out his knife.

The light of the fire flashed, and the light of the knife hurt the eyes on this side of the city gate.

But the greater horror is behind.

With the man's order, these silent sergeants pulled from their heads with their left hand.

"Click!"

After the same neat sound, the visor shrouded the face. Only the white gas brought by the breath proved that there was a living man under the visor.

In the dark, those cold eyes glittered.

It's like a demon army coming out of the ground!

"This is the devil!"

"Yi law!"

The vara troops who rushed out were shocked.

Thousands of officials murmured, "why don't they dodge in the face of my rush?"

Immediately his face was cold and he shouted, "line up..."

After a mess, the Warsaw cavalry gathered outside the fort and formed an array.

The horse snorted and kicked uneasily on the ground.

The horsemen were confident because they had broken through many of these infantry arrays.

A thousand family officials took a draw from the corner of their mouth, waved a knife and shouted, "kill it!"

"Yo ho..."

All the Warsaw cavalry stood upright on their horses, waving their sabers and shouting.

"Young master, the enemy is frightening."

Today, Fang Xing insisted on his own command, and Xin Laoqi had to watch the war on the side.

This was the first battle against the grassland alien. Fang woke up and took a deep breath. Thinking of the fallen China in the future, he said, "my subordinates will not be afraid of the so-called shock and awe. We will fight them back with lead bullets!"

The enemy began to start at a low speed. Lin Qun'an left Shahu fort with his thousands of households today to prevent the enemy from luring the tiger away from the mountain.

Seeing a large area of the enemy rushing over, Meng Jiao looked uneasily at the Musketeers in front of him. He was worried that these Musketeers would collapse immediately.

"Sir, the flag is up ahead!"

Deputy Qianhu pointed to the front and said.

Meng Jiao raised his eyes and said in a low voice, "everyone is short."

"Wow!"

Beyond the already placed catapult array, just behind the Musketeers, a thousand knife and gun soldiers squatted there and listened to the orders from the front at any time.

Zhu Fang felt the blood surging in his chest. He looked at the stone throwers and placed pots around him and looked forward to the moment of the enemy's impact.

The night gave people conditions to hide. The three men were hiding in the grass and watching the battle that was about to begin.

"Aslan, do you think these wise men are crazy and dare to use so many pawns to fight the cavalry of the vara? I bet they can hold on to two shocks at most."

"No, I think they will collapse in the first round!"

Hearing the words of the two companions, Aslan frowned and said, "the general of the Ming people is very bold. After he is in place, he doesn't rush in, but forms a team at the door. This is to block the Wara people and reduce the casualties under his command."

Looking at the blatant charging warlah people, Aslan wondered, "why don't these Ming people arrange a long gun array? Do they want to use human life to slow down the impact of the warlah people, and then keep up with the killing?"

The advantage of cavalry lies in speed. The cavalry who loses speed has no great advantage in front of the infantry. On the contrary, they will die because of the inflexible rotation of the horse.

But Fang woke up but looked at the accelerating Warsaw cavalry coldly, and the Tang Dao in his hand was gradually raised.

A hundred people in a row, ten rows of musketeers stood there neatly, and the muzzle of the first row had been aimed at the enemy. Put your index finger in front of the trigger and touch it slightly. The cold metal makes your brain clear.

Xin Laoqi stood beside Fang Xing's horse with a Tang Dao in his hand. His breath was heavy. He wished he could get on the horse and kill him.

Fang woke up, touched several peace talismans on his chest, looked at the Warsaw cavalry approaching 70 meters away, and raised the Tang Dao

Zhang Yu and others who were temporarily safe in the castle also heard the rapid and dense sound of horses' hoofs, but they didn't hear Fang Xingbu's voice, so they couldn't help but despair.

"What's the matter?"

Yu sanhuo cried, "did Fang wake them up and run away? They can't do this!"

"What are you crying for!"

Zhao Xin bangang said, "it's fun when people come. We should cheer up and use the house as a shelter. There will be a way out until dawn!"

Ma Biao felt that he had recovered some strength and hurried to summon the surviving sergeants, and then dragged the wounded to the back.

Zhang Yu looked at the outside sky with a frozen face and suddenly shook his head and said, "Fang Xing has tried his best. I think it's difficult for them to block the first round of impact. Let's... Let's let fate prevail!"

"First row..."

Just then, there was a roar outside. Zhang Yu shouted excitedly, "it's Fang Xing's voice. They didn't go! They didn't go!"

Of course Fang Xing didn't go, but Wang he was trembling and his mouth was wide open, just like a frightened hippo.

"First row..."

Fang woke up and looked at the enemy 50 meters away. He cut off the Tang Dao and shouted, "volley!"

The neat barrel stabilized, and then gunsmoke erupted.

Warajanhu officer, who supervised the war at the gate of the fort, couldn't help laughing when he saw the soldiers who were as motionless as a mountain: "their guns can only fight once. After one round, it will be our world!"

"Bang bang bang!"

A burst of dense gunfire sounded, and in the smoke of gunpowder, the sergeants in the first row quickly retreated.

"Ah!"

"Yi law!"

"Ow..."

“……”

The exit of the castle gate is not very large, so the array of Wara cavalry is not wide, which is why Fang Xing dares to use the array of 100 people.

Before the smoke dispersed, Fang woke up and blew his whistle.

"Beep, beep, beep!"

The sergeants who had been rotated to the first row opened fire together.

"Bang bang bang!"

"咴 ER!"

"Ah!"

The people and horses who were shot howled miserably. Fang woke up and looked at the scene coldly, and continued to blow the whistle without hesitation.

"Beep, beep, beep!"

"Bang bang bang!"

"Beep, beep, beep!"

"Bang bang bang!"

“……”

A horse left its master and jumped wildly, ready to rush from the side, but it was hit by several lead bullets. It hissed and fell to the ground after a jump.

After several rounds of shooting, the front was covered with gunsmoke.

The face of a thousand officials who could not see the situation ahead suddenly changed. He felt that he underestimated the enemy.

But it's still time to make up, isn't it?

"All in line! All in line!"

With the order, all the Warsaw cavalry were lined up except one hundred families.

A gust of cold wind blew away the smoke in front of the two armies, revealing the tragic scene in the middle.

It was about 50 steps on the side of the Ming front. At this time, more than 100 bodies and the horses that were shot fell in all directions.

The horses that survived were frightened and fled to the flank. They ran to the dark place without looking back, but they were intercepted by Fang Wu and his scouts.

They are all good horses! You can't waste it.

If it were a battlefield in the past, these warlahs would rush over and kill all the scouts.

But the first contact between the two sides failed the vara.

A wounded vara cavalry who fled back shouted to his colleagues in horror: "they are demon gods! They are the army of demon gods! We..."

Shua!

The man was immediately killed by a hundred officials!