Daming: Insist on 60 billion explosive soldiers unwaveringly

"Crush 'em!".

Chapter 130

"Crush them!"

The sound of piercing gold and cracking stones resounded directly over the Yaqi army camp, and everyone in the camp was stunned.

The next moment, their familiar terrified roar resounded in their ears.

"Enemy attack!"

"Enemy attack!"

What followed were countless howls that came to an abrupt end.

Immediately, countless Yaqi soldiers stopped being in a daze, and immediately dropped their work and rushed towards the place where they were guarding weapons.

There were also countless soldiers with weapons subconsciously rushing towards the front of the camp.

In an instant, countless panicked soldiers collided with each other, making the entire camp even more chaotic.

In the middle of the camp, Mahmoudah heard the sound of enemy attack, put his gorgeous leather armor on his body indiscriminately, and rushed out of his camp with a knife in his hand.

Seeing the chaotic scene, he was immediately furious.

"Bastard! Why are you panicking? You want to die."

While speaking, Mahmouda directly slashed a slave who was running away in a panic, and stared at everyone with blood on his face, roaring angrily.

After the centipede scar on his face was stained with blood, he seemed to be alive, which made him even more fierce.

In an instant, the soldiers around the camp were overwhelmed by his ferocity, and stopped in place.

The place fell silent in an instant, but the miserable howls of the front battalion came like a tide.

"Ah..." "Kill..." "Kill!"

In an instant, Mahmouda's eyeballs turned red, and he rushed forward with a roar: "Follow me!"

His ferociousness instantly calmed the panicked soldiers around him. Under the previous arrogance, all the soldiers followed behind him and rushed towards the front camp in unison.

In an instant, the 5000 people in the entire middle camp followed behind Mahmoudda in unison, only in a simple formation, and rushed over in a chaotic manner with their weapons raised.

Along the way, the screams from the front battalion became louder and closer.

"what……"

"Run away..."

There were even sporadic fleeing soldiers who were immediately beheaded by Mahmoud, and their fierceness became more and more fierce.

"Come on, follow me! No matter who they are, they will be killed."

Mahmouda was full of confidence in his heart, he didn't hear the sound of the cannon, nor did he hear the sound of the firecrackers, so he wasn't afraid at all.

Although their camp was huge, it was actually only long enough, and the depth was actually less than a kilometer.

Moreover, it is really extremely simple, and there are not many houses.

It is not so much a camp as it is a playground. The only advantage is that the view is wide enough.

The front battalion and the middle battalion were separated by a wooden wall, not to mention antlers or other defensive facilities to stop the enemy, even the most basic watchtower.

However, before Mahmoud arrived at the front camp, he saw a large group of rout soldiers rushing through the gate of the middle camp.

Immediately, Mahmouda became furious, brandished his knife and roared, "You bastard! Go back, go back. Kill them for me."

As soon as the words fell, the fifty archers following him immediately drew their bows and aimed at them.

Whoosh whoosh! !

A flurry of arrows immediately shot the rout soldiers across a large area.

"Ah...ah..."

The rest of the people immediately stopped in horror, but there were still people behind who didn't know the situation and still rushed forward, and immediately pushed the stopped people out.

The scene was chaotic in an instant.

Mahmouda's expression turned ferocious in an instant, but the next moment a burst of intense screams sounded in front of him.

"what……"

Countless short spears came through the air in an instant, nailing to the ground those who did not escape behind, and the other rout soldiers screamed and fled away when they saw it.

"mix……"

Mahmouda's words got stuck after only one word. After the broken soldiers fled, the front battalion with a wide view was exposed.

"hiss!!!"

There was a sound of gasping for air, and the faces of all the soldiers following Mahmoudah showed horror.

At this time, the front battalion was completely gone, and the corpses of the Yaqi army were lying everywhere on the ground in the camp.

However, Mahamada became furious when he saw this scene, and with one stroke of the knife in his hand: "Kill me!"

He was already furious, but seeing the leather armor, shields, and short spears of the spear-throwing warriors, he felt even more angry.

Mahmouda directly regarded Zhu Youchen's army as an indigenous army organized by the Dutch.

He has no fear at all.

The soldiers behind him, who had been under his power for a long time, saw Mahmoud's bravery at this moment, and their morale, which had been declining, was instantly lifted up, and they rushed forward with the weapons in their hands shouting.

"Kill!"

They also saw clearly that the equipment of Zhu Youzhu's army was all the same leather armor and cold weapons, and there was nothing terrible at all.

The black Yaqi army rushed over like a flood that broke the embankment.

Thousands of people swung their knives and ran wildly, full of momentum.

After seeing them, the spear-throwing warriors who were chasing and killing the rout of the Yaqi army immediately rang out orders one after another.

"Array!".

Chapter 131

"Array!"

"Array!"

Amidst the shouts one after another, the soldiers who were originally one by one immediately moved closer to each other.

Bang bang bang! !

He raised the round shield with his left hand to form a solid shield wall, while the short spears in his right hand were neatly placed on the edge of the shield, like the serpentine shape of a poisonous snake~ generally cold and silent.

And behind them, a spear-throwing warrior raised the round shield in his hand and pressed it against their backs.

Progressive layer by layer.

The [-] spear-throwing warriors instantly formed a three-column shield infantry formation, and an officer kept standing in the formation - shouting:

"Hold on!" "Hold on!" "Hold on!"

"Huh!"

Amidst the constant roars, the spear-throwing warriors in the shield formation took half a step back with their right legs to touch the ground, bowed their waists and raised their arms, gradually lifting the round shields in their hands to the front of their eyes.

While covering the vital points of the eyes, a cold light flickered in the cracks that flowed out deliberately.

silence.

Chill!

An incomparable murderous aura instantly evaporated.

The pupils of Mahmouda's eyes shrank in the charge, and he subconsciously slowed down, allowing the soldiers behind him to charge up with shouts, overtaking him one by one.

"Kill!"

"Hold on!"

The distance between the two sides instantly approached.

boom!

It was like a storm hitting the shore.

In an instant, many Yaqi soldiers who rushed forward collided with the shield wall of the spear-throwing warriors, and the weapons in their hands kept chopping on the shield.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

There were crashing sounds one after another, but the entire shield wall did not shake. The spear-throwing fighters on the front line were like rocks on the shore, firmly resisting the charge of the Yaqi army.

At the same time, behind the 1-person shield formation.

The other [-] spear-throwing warriors who were always on guard took a step back in unison, and raised their short spears and threw them back violently.

"30 meters, throw!"

The fierce voice of the leading elite spear-throwing warrior just fell.

humming sound.

Ten thousand spear-throwing warriors threw their spears in unison, and with roars, they immediately covered the Yaqi soldiers who were charging forward intensively.

Suddenly, it was like rain.

Puff, puff, puff!

The blood blossomed, and the countless soldiers of Yaqi who charged were immediately nailed to the ground, and the soldiers of Yaqi fell down like cutting wheat.

The sound of charging and shouting became low in an instant, and the screaming sound amplified in an instant.

"what……"

Such a tragic situation directly made Mahmouda, who had escaped by chance, feel as if he had fallen into an ice cave, his pupils shrank to the point of a needle, and he froze in place.

Even the rest of the soldiers who were rushing forward from the rear were startled and their hands and feet were weak, and the weapons in their hands fell to the ground with a clatter.

Countless soldiers slid to the ground with frightened and distorted faces, screaming incessantly, kicking back non-stop.

The original torrent-like charging trend suddenly appeared a large fault.

At this moment, in the tens of thousands of shield formations, countless loud roars resounded:

"Get up!"

"charge!"

"kill!"

Amidst the boiling roar of piercing gold and cracking stones, ten thousand spear-throwing warriors slammed forward against their shields.

Bang bang bang!

The Yaqi soldiers on the front line were immediately knocked to the ground like bowling balls, and the weapons in their hands were thrown off their hands in an instant.

In the next instant, countless soles of their feet trampled over their bodies, and before they could even exhale the screams, the second line of spear-throwing warriors that followed stabbed at them. short spear.

"Ah... run away!"

Seeing this scene, the Yaqi soldiers in the rear immediately lost their souls, and fled backwards in horror.

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Mahmood subconsciously wanted to roar, but before he even opened his mouth, he was knocked down to the ground by the rout with a bang.

The next moment, countless feet stepped on his body, and directly stepped back on his screams.

When he was in a trance, he only heard a deafening roar:

"kill!"

In the wilderness, the shield array of tens of thousands of people continued to unfold, like a huge roller, directly crushing the remaining Yaqi army...