When the smoke of gunpowder dispersed, Fang woke up and looked at the Shura field in front of him. He waved a knife coldly and said, "all departments form a team! Move forward!"
"Young master, the enemy is moving!"
At this time, Xin Laoqi, who has been a bystander, pointed to the front and said.
Fang Xing had seen that the remaining more than 100 warraans were desperately shouting and frantically rushing to the front.
Xin Laoqi felt that this number could be easily killed. Even those Musketeers held their heads proudly and looked at the enemy contemptuously from the opening of their face armor.
But Fang woke up and shook his head and said, "after three rounds, I want a long gunman to rush forward!"
Xin Laoqi was stunned. Wang he woke up from the ecstasy just now and asked, "Mr. Fang, our army has won a great victory in this war. Will the long shooter..."
Fang woke up coldly and said, "I'm afraid there will be casualties, right?"
Wang he nodded desperately. He was thinking about how to write a memorial of victory after the war and send it to you quickly.
Today, there were no casualties except for more than a dozen unlucky people who were shot in the arms and legs by arrows.
This is a great victory!
It is reported that Wang he can also show his face in front of his majesty. Maybe he can leave this damn place and return to the place of fame and wealth in the imperial palace.
As for the eunuchs' model Zheng He and others, Wang he felt that he could not reach that height in his life.
So! It's better to be content.
"Today, we are only facing more than 100 warlahs, but when the army clashes, thousands of enemies come at us, and the casualties of our army without cooperation will be even greater!"
Fang Xing made up his mind, so he began to decorate.
"Beep, beep, beep!"
"Beep, beep, beep!"
"Beep, beep, beep!"
"Bang bang bang!"
After three rounds of shooting, there were only more than 50 enemies left in front.
But these warlahs, who were still shocked and desperate by this wave of attack just now, resolutely launched a decisive charge.
Aslan saw this scene and couldn't help sighing: "it's still Wara!"
How can the vara beat the shit out of alutai?
Why dare the vara challenge Daming with tens of thousands of cavalry?
No him! With this blood courage!
When this blood courage was expressed in this way, no one dared not be moved, including the array of the Ming army.
"What a brave vara!"
Xin Laoqi exclaimed that he viewed the decisive impact from the perspective of a martial artist.
And Wang he said stupidly, "aren't they afraid of death?"
Only Fang Xing looked coldly and said faintly, "the other hero and my enemy are really brave. Let them die."
"Put on the bayonet!"
After a loud drink, Fang woke up and put his whistle in his mouth. When the enemy rushed to 50 meters, he still didn't whistle.
"Click! Click..."
Although I didn't understand why Fang Xing didn't order a volley, the sergeants still installed bayonets according to the code of conduct.
Xin Laoqi holds the knife in his hand. Once the first row is broken through, he must take the lead to rush in and kill all the enemies.
But Wang he put his hands together and said in a low voice, "please bless the Bodhisattva and let Mr. Fang's hysteria get better..."
Although he was afraid, after praying, Wang he insisted on staying behind Fang Xing, holding the handle of the knife in his right hand, thinking that he could save Fang Xing's life in a critical moment.
Forty meters!
Thirty meters!
The enemy has no bow!
If you want to hit the target in high-speed Mercedes Benz, you really need people at the level of Carver to do it.
So with its indiscriminate archery, it's better to cut a path directly with a saber!
The sound of horse hoofs was deafening, the cavalry on the horse looked ferocious, and all the sergeants were waiting for Fang Xing's order.
But Fang's order never came
It's 20 meters. This is a distance that can lift the saber and cut off the enemy's neck at the next moment!
The sergeants in the first row were a little uneasy, but the memory of waving a big stick told them
Anyone who dares to move at this time must be a stick!
But the horse's hooves are going to step on our heads!
Why hasn't Mr. Fang's order come yet?
Is it
"Beep..."
Just when everyone was terrified, a long whistle sounded.
This is
It was just a moment of confusion, and then the sergeants in the first row turned their backs and retreated quickly.
Are they going to use the spirit cover to bear our hooves?
At the same time, there was a burst of ecstasy!
Can we break through these lines of defense?
Although it is with the belief of death, when there is hope of life, no one will refuse and no one will not work hard.
"Rush over! Step on them!"
Warra's thousand family officials roared with bright eyes. Even if he went back, he would be punished. It might be good to live!
But when the ecstasy just rose, the Ming defense line exposed by the retreat of the Musketeers was different.
A long gun was obliquely inserted into the ground. The two soldiers held the gun together and looked at the cavalry who ran up quickly.
Rulin's spear was aimed at the enemy. When the horse hit irresistibly, there was a sudden crash and hiss.
"Pa pa..."
The huge impact force hit the gun tip, and then the force was transmitted. The long gun was arched by a large margin and broke immediately.
"Poof!"
The first platoon leader gunmen were immediately shot off by five people, and blood spewed out in mid air.
Xin Laoqi couldn't help but wanted to come forward, but Fang woke up and drank.
The Wala man on the horse's back rushed and suffocated, and the man also flew out and was strung into a gourd by the long gun behind.
The thousand households couldn't stop their momentum at the end. As a result, they collided with the horses in front and immediately fell off their horses.
The long gunmen in the first row lost as many as 12 people because the warra array was too narrow. Otherwise, the distortion was difficult to predict.
Looking at the remaining more than ten Warsaw people, Fang Xing raised the Tang Dao and cut it at will
"Bayonet forward!"
Then without looking at it, he turned back to Xin Laoqi and said, "Laoqi, ask someone to treat the injuries and let the civilian husband clean the battlefield..."
"Kill!"
Fang Xing hasn't finished explaining, but there is a cry of killing in Xinghe castle. He looked at it suspiciously and said casually, "I thought there was no one in it. Why did you kill it now?"
Wang he immediately said, "Mr. Fang, please rest assured that the enemy has been completely annihilated. No one can take away the credit!"
Fang woke up and nodded, then rode over.
In the distance, I saw the Musketeers killing the remaining enemies with bayonets. For a long time, Aslan sighed: "the Ming people are fierce. I'll let them go back..."
"Who are you waiting for?"
Aslan had not finished expressing his views, but more than a dozen dark figures suddenly appeared on the edge.
Aslan was surprised and touched his waist. There was his beloved saber. He is confident that he has a knife in his hand, and these people can't stop him.
His two companions also quietly prepared to resist, but at this time, someone suddenly shouted in the dark: "raise your hands, raise them higher, or you will be shot into hedgehogs!"
This is Mongolian. Aslan's body was shocked, and the hand that just touched the handle could no longer move, because the shadows opposite were holding something.
Crossbow!
Just when the two sides were deadlocked, someone in the shadow lit a torch, and immediately both sides saw the opposite side.