total war broken

Chapter 578 The Ghost in the Ruins
Treading——the sound of footsteps, there was a sound of footsteps in the silent corridor, there were abandoned houses on both sides, and the crisp sound of chattering teeth could be heard on both sides of the house, a team of Maozi dressed in red The military uniform, the head of the hairy officer has a red beard, rough face full of pores, a pair of eyes swollen with a kind of sullen, pointing to the side of the house, coldly shouted "come out, come out!" The Slavs Tsarist Russian words, they pointed at the ruins beside them with muskets and shouted.

Several craftsmen in the ruins were about to come out with panic on their faces. The bearded blacksmith in the lead looked at the group of red-haired people outside and sighed, "The Ming army still can't do it. Can't compare to these savages," he thought, and sighed.

Bang———With a dull and crisp sound, the projectile hit Commander Maozi's head, and the head burst immediately, like a broken watermelon. The commander's face was full of confusion, and he screamed. He fell to the ground, and the sound of tiles shattering on the opposite roof was a Ming army gunner quickly changing positions.

He changed positions again, using a wooden pendant to strike the firecrackers, Maozi became angry and roared, the deputy captain quickly took over the commanding position, and said, "There is a sharpshooter." He had a strange, as if Unexpectedly, the opponent's firecrackers would be so accurate, and the staff directed everyone to shoot towards the roof. "Hit! Hit! Did you see that roof, hit hard!" He said angrily.

Bang, bang, bang——the firecracker hit the opposite roof.There were crisp sounds of tiles being hit, and the tiles were flying, but the deputy captain found that there was no one on the opposite roof.With a kind of anger, there was another crisp sound. At this moment, a projectile flew out from the ruins on the opposite side and hit the deputy captain's chest. Blood spurted out. He screamed and fell to the ground. There was a horrible scream, the shot was shot in the chest, blood flowed out, but he didn't die immediately, he howled on the ground.

The crowd immediately became panicked, and some people rushed forward angrily. The gunman of the Ming Army on the opposite side laughed coldly. He waved his hand, and the Ming Army behind them formed a mandarin duck formation and rushed over.Those idiots became angry when they saw the Ming army, and raised their guns to fight. "Kill these damn rats, kill them," they roared.

Bang, bang, bang—the crisp sound of firecrackers, several people fell down on both sides, and the javelin was thrown out, drawing arcs in the air, disrupting those who were about to raise their guns to shoot, and a few Ming There was a sound of shooting from the gunmen, and three Maozi in the distance fell to the ground screaming.

The Ming army, holding langxian and spears, roared and rushed over. The langxian, which was full of barbs, was fighting with those Maozi. Their machetes and spears were like those long bamboos. Their weapons were miserable, and their hands were scratched by the barbs on them.

The soldiers holding the spears at the back took the opportunity to step forward and thrust out the spears in their hands, puffing——a few more boys screamed and fell to the ground, and the remaining four boys looked at the formal troops. About to flee, the sword and shield soldiers behind had already detoured behind them.

He swung the sword and shield in his hand and slashed towards him. Mao Zi, who was approached by the sword and shield soldier, was cut down to the ground and trampled wherever he could hit the sword and shield soldier with superb sword skills.On the other side, the sound of footsteps came, and the face of the corporal commander of the Ming Army changed, and he said, "Xiao Wu! Come on!"

On one side, a Ming army with a swarm of bees on his back was half-kneeling on the ground, and the bracket was quickly installed. On the other side, a dozen Maozi rushed over here shouting, with a kind of madness on their faces, "Quick, Have you seen those damn barbarians? Kill them!"

He ignited a swarm of fuzes, searched for a sizzling sound, and the rocket was launched.

Fifty rockets quickly drew arcs in the air, and the speed was extremely fast. They drew arcs in the air, and the white smoke tails shot straight into the queue of Maozi on the opposite side. They screamed The sound rang out, but I still didn't understand what was going on, but the people who had been shot down halfway by the swarm backed away in horror.

Another team of Maozi was shot away, and the captain walked into the room quickly, and said coldly, "People in the room, hurry up, go to the south, go south." Willing to leave, he shouted "Hurry up, I'll kill you if I don't go." He brandished his own long knife.

A group of blacksmiths hurried out, with a look of panic on their faces.The old man looked at the Ming army in iron armor and the corpse of a mob in a strange way, "Ming army, how can we fight like this?" He didn't understand, what happened, he was kicked by the Ming army .He muttered, "Still so arrogant!"

Outside the city, in the densely populated towns, there is the continuous sound of firecrackers, bursts of smoke, the screams of Maozi, and the roar of the Slavs, which are continuous and uninterrupted.

In these ruins, among the houses, there are infantrymen with rear-loaded Thunderbolts or rifled rifles that shoot extremely accurately. They are like ghosts or snipers, shooting Maozi accurately, and There were those Hun eagle shooters, all of them withdrew in panic.

Officer Maozi on the city wall watched as his men ran out of the ruins outside in horror, with strange expressions on their faces. Behind him was a tall Maozi, crying uncontrollably like a child. Tears flowed down his rough face full of pores and dripped down his red beard to the ground.

"What's going on? It's not like you. Remember the last time you faced brown bears. You didn't have any fear. You fought them with a long gun. Why are you being attacked by a group of barbarians?" the general asked strangely. Looking at his subordinates, he didn't understand what happened to his fellow Slavs!
"Dead, the boys in my team are all dead, all dead, the enemies on the other side are like ghosts, like ghosts, they are hiding in the ruins, the muskets are very accurate, at a distance of 150 yards, My brothers are dying one by one, one by one," the Slavic general cried, with a pain all over his face, "all dead, all dead"

"What, accurate shooting at a distance of 150 Ma? Do they have the ability to shoot the moon?" The Slavic general said strangely. There is a saying that describes the shooting accuracy of the matchlock gun. Shooting the target at a distance of 180 meters is the same as shooting the moon. .Under such circumstances, the Ming army was able to achieve precise shooting?He looked at a large area of ​​houses in front of him, and more and more East Slavic soldiers ran out in panic. "Damn it, are all these barbarians so powerful?"

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　I stayed up late last night to work on the graduation project, and the new book has not been updated. Hey, I’m sorry, I’m doing the graduation project recently, but I don’t understand this topic at all. It’s uncomfortable. What’s the design of the cam mechanism?Hehe, let me design a new apron, I can still think about stockings.

　　
　
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