total war broken

Chapter 215 Melee Warriors
A burst of neat silver-white bayonet reflections reflected the scarred cheeks. He had already rushed to the front of the army formation and was sure to win, but suddenly his expression was brilliant. There were also more than 300 of his men.

bayonet!This kind of thing is too advanced for them, and they have never seen it before. They don't know how the group of Ming soldiers can put long knives on the firecrackers, and they are all stunned, as if they don't know what to do. After yelling to charge, they continued to move forward.

More than 300 cavalrymen covered in blood rushed forward, their horse speed had slowed down, their ferocious faces raised the long knives in their hands, no matter what the other party took out that they had never seen before, they were very concerned about their melee strength That is absolutely certain. I have also encountered powerful firearms troops before. How could it be so? The more powerful the firearms, the weaker the melee.

Puff puff—the sound of blades piercing flesh, the long firecracker and bayonet were as long as spears, easily stabbing the bandit on the horse.

Wang Youcai shouted loudly, and stabbed straight with the bayonet in his hand. With a tricky angle, he pierced fiercely into the chest of the cavalry in front of him. When he twisted, the cavalry fell from the horse screaming. After such a long time of hard training , his body is still full of tendons, and the face of the thief on the opposite side is full of horror, as if he doesn't understand why the Ming army is so strong.

Each bayonet has only one movement to thrust straight, without any fancy. Each move is practiced with a sharp, steady and tricky angle, stabbing straight into the thieves' chest. They are stronger than the thieves, and the two sides are more powerful. With such force, the flow thief was easily separated, followed by a textbook straight thrust.

All the thieves were terrified, they seemed to have never seen a firecracker that could attack in melee like this.

Scar's face grew a mouth, and he didn't speak. At this moment, his expression was not terrified but dull. He thought that he had been a thief for more than ten years, and he had seen powerful firearms, but he had never seen one like this before. , Could it be the Shenji Camp in the capital?Shenjiying had never heard that firearms could be used for melee combat.

Scarface thought about the countermeasures, and said: "Get off the horse, get off the horse." At this time, because of the obstruction of the corpse in front, the horse lost its impact ability, and riding on the horse is looking for death.

The remaining two thieves got off their horses. They looked terrified, as if they were unwilling to attack.

"If we don't attack forward, if we retreat, we will be shot to death by them with firecrackers. Give it to me." Scarface said, and all the thieves reacted. They are all old thieves who have experienced many battles, so they naturally understand this The simple truth is that there is no way to retreat at this time, and there is only one end to retreat, death! It is impossible to escape from the firing range of more than 100 steps, and there is only one end, who is shot to death.

Kill, kill, kill--the sound of shouting and killing came, and a troop was used like a tide, it was the bandit's step thief, more than 2000 people, all kinds of armor on their bodies, and the weapons in their hands reflected the cold light.The horse thief's morale was boosted immediately, and reinforcements, no matter how many reinforcements it was, could replenish morale.

Wang Youcai, who was in charge of commanding the front line at the back, felt bad when he saw the two thousand thieves behind him. If these two thousand thieves were mixed with the hundreds of horse thieves, there would be more than 2000. Surprised, he said: "Bai Mo, go!" The Japanese pirates in front of him must be killed when the two thousand pace thieves charged in front of the formation, so that they could use firearms against the pace thieves.

Stomp, tap, tap - the sound of retreating like a tide, the crash, the crash of armor.

Scarface was in ecstasy just now, and the group of terrifying Ming army musketeers retreated. In front of him was a group of even more terrifying troops. He seemed to feel the smell of blood in the air.

A pair of horizontal knives with a cold light set off the indifferent cheeks. The Ming army headed by him only had coldness on his face, and that chilling grin.

Pfft———Bai Mo's right-handed horizontal knife slashed without fancy, and the thief in front of him spewed blood from his mouth, and fell to the ground. There was only confusion on his face, as if he was wondering what happened just now, and he was chopped middle.The speed of the white ink is too fast to be seen clearly.

Puff puff puff puff _____ The white ink soldiers were like machines, working in groups of three or three, quickly massacring the group of thieves. However, the group of fierce thieves were completely incapacitated by this highly efficient killing machine in groups of three. Method.

A burly bandit wielded a plain knife, and his knife skills were very refined. The three Ming soldiers advanced and retreated together, brandishing three horizontal knives, seamlessly, and immediately he couldn't stand it.

Poof—three knives stabbed into his chest at the same time, and he fell down with unwillingness on his face.

A rogue spearman stabbed with a spear but missed it. He was horrified to see that the end of the spear was cut off, and in his horrified eyes, the horizontal knife stabbed his chest.He vomited blood from his mouth and looked at the long gun with the broken end, his face was full of shock.

These soldiers in white robes and armor, with horizontal knives in their hands, quickly slaughtered more than 100 rogues who were born.

Dao Scar's face was terrified, he looked at a white-robed warrior with blood all over his body, he couldn't bear the horror, and murmured: "What the hell kind of army is this, so powerful?"

He went forward and slashed down with the long ax in his hand. The shoulder blade of the Ming army in front of him was cut open. Through the blood-stained mouth of the soldier who was cut, he saw an unspeakable devil-like grin. , he put his hands on his shoulders, and the horizontal knife in his right hand barreled into his chest amidst horrified eyes.He closed his eyes in despair and panic, his eyes were full of puzzlement, as if he didn't understand why the Ming army in front of him could continue to attack even though he had been hacked by him. His eyes were closed, and there was only regret in his heart, regret why he chose to take this task and fight against such a terrifying army.

The bandits in front turned into a field of bright red corpses, blood stained the ground, and a few war horses in the distance uttered a long and sharp cry on the ground of blood-red corpses.

The white ink troop in the blood-colored robes in front quickly retreated, brushing, and the firecrackers rushed up again. Taking advantage of this time, the Wulei Shenji had already assembled the ammunition, and pointed the black firecrackers in front of them. bandits.

Seeing the majestic appearance of the white ink army, Han Gang in the distance licked his lips, looked at his sergeants, and calculated the gap with them in his heart, number one!Ranking first among all hundred households is his goal all the time, so now that he is ranked second, he has always aimed to be the number one Bai Mo. Seeing the strength that Bai Mo showed this time, he felt a pang in his heart. Is there a sense of powerlessness, or is there a big gap?He thought he couldn't kill that group of enemy troops so quickly, and he was thinking about what kind of formation he would arrange for the team to increase their combat effectiveness.

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Lu Guanlong, who was standing on the hill in the distance, was already shocked. He couldn't speak. He looked at the group of Bai Mo, whose scarlet armor was like a group of hell Shuras, and muttered: "The Southern Army is actually an elite force." Xuanda himself, fearing that his adoptive father's Dubiao camp is not so powerful, he looked at the white ink of the demon version on the battlefield in the distance, the blood-stained white robes, and felt an unspeakable feeling in his heart, elite, absolutely The elite, this kind of powerless terrifying strength.

"I never thought that the Southern Army would have such elites," said the captain of the soldiers beside him. "Such an elite, such a strong army, is really terrifying. Such a refined swordsmanship has taken more than 20 years of hard work." He looked at the group of soldiers and was speechless.He was also horrified to see how many people died in that army, none of them had fought to the last moment, that kind of tough style of fighting for their lives when they saw that the opponent was stronger than him, made him so shocked that he couldn't breathe.

Lu Guanlong looked at Xiao Chuan next to him, with a hint of incomprehension on his face. Such a young general did not seem to be an adult, and he had not yet reached the age of taking his name. Could he have such a strong army? This kind of terrifying How did he train in the army? Suddenly, Xiaochuan's thin figure gave him a feeling of being as strong as a mountain.

"My lord, look at their coordinated formation. I think it looks similar to General Yu Dayou's Jingchu sword formation." The captain of the guards on the side suddenly said.

"No, it seems that their cooperation is similar to General Qi's three-talent formation. As for the number of sword techniques, it is somewhat similar to the Sichuan school of sword techniques." , not only the saber technique, the array technique, but also their murderous aura, which is the scariest thing."

Tat T T T T T T T T T A—————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————. From a distance, it looks like a black torrent.

Only then did Lu Guanlong startle, and said: "General, retreat quickly!" He found that there were only a group of old soldiers around, what fighting power did the old soldiers have!This time he has seen Xiao Chuan's terrifying fighting power in the main barracks, so he naturally doesn't want to lose the game because of the low-level mistake of Da Chou leaving.

"It's too late to retreat," said the captain of the guards on the side.He saw that the hill was surrounded.

"Retreat, these two words are not in the dictionary of the Guards," said Hu Lin on the side in a cold voice.

"That's right, it's just a bunch of rubbish, that old man, do you need me to cover you!" Ma Zhong said, with a hint of teasing in his tone, the two of them just like to fight each other when they meet like this.

"No need, you go. I don't want to stand with a living fossil who can't use muskets. I'm still young, at least younger than you." Hu Lin said, commanding his own army to stand in front.

Ma Zhong snorted coldly, all the bearded soldiers under his command protected the two wings.

This is an army formation composed of the most elite veterans from the East and the West, with a sense of simplicity and vicissitudes, and an invisible pressure.

All the rogues at the foot of the mountain were terrified. The black-faced man at the head looked at the battlefield in the distance and heaved a sigh of relief. The commander of such a terrifying army made such a low-level mistake and stayed away from the army formation. Hehe, He said ecstatically, "Did you see that, there is a group of old soldiers on the mountain, go ahead, so what about the terror of the Ming army, as long as we eliminate his generals, we will win!"

A group of rogues were a surprise, they were not assigned to attack the front, but attacked the hill, which was both meritorious and easy.

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