The moment when the wall of fire that stood in front of the two sides was completely extinguished.

An order with a very tacit understanding between the two sides was issued from the mouths of Song Yong and one of the elders of the secret hall on the other side almost at the same moment:

"Attack! can only move forward, even if you die, you have to die on the way to charge~"

Then under this tacit order, both sides moved at the same time.

The difference is that when the savage army charges, there is no formation at all.

They rushed through like a frightened swarm of wild bees, and if there was only a little rule, it was to let the savage warriors with wooden shields rush as far ahead as possible.

In other aspects, anyway, just one sentence will do: spread your feet and rush.

As long as they are fast enough, they will be able to kill fewer people in the process, and when they rush to the melee position of the coalition forces, they will be able to poke the bone spear out of their hands.

Or rather, stick the bone spear out and you're done.

As for what dangers and situations will be encountered in the process of this charge.

For example, they don't even think about whether they will die in the process, and if they can kill an opponent and then die, then it will be more perfect.

In short, when the army of savages fights, it is a group of bloodthirsty beasts gathered together.

I don't know how those secret men trained these savages, and they were trained to be so fierce and not afraid of death.

Among them, they all included their own lives.

On the side of the coalition led by Song Yong, there were many rules when charging.

I don't know when, in the big stereo on the shoulders of the gangsters, the energetic song "Serving the Country with Loyalty" that was originally played was replaced with a grenadier march.

The lobster musketeers of the empire on which the sun never set fought under such BGM.

Amid the deafening music, the coalition forces formed a huge formation, marched at a normal pace of walking, and fearlessly greeted the charging savage army.

A huge formation, it actually looks quite neat.

Even if the time was too hasty, it was impossible for Song Yong to make more arrangements for the combat formation of the coalition forces.

It's just that at the moment of moving forward, he said loudly: "Follow me~"

But it only takes such a simple sentence to achieve immediate results.

First of all, even the most noble Gray Rabbit Brother Qi Yong has now taken the lead in the charge and put into the most dangerous arrow position.

The rest of the coalition warriors, most importantly the personnel of the other tribes, were completely stimulated with all their blood.

Even big people like Brother Yong are not afraid of death now, and they have nothing to fear of death from the dirt buns and mountain cannons in the mouths of gray rabbits.

Therefore, when the coalition side was advancing, it was nearly half less in numbers.

But in terms of overall momentum, it is not inferior to the savage army on the opposite side.

Secondly, thanks to the fact that the Gray Rabbit tribe was waiting for reinforcements from the Central Plains region, as well as the period when Song Yong returned, the coalition army had conducted many formation drills.

At such a critical time, it has played a huge role.

When Song Yong drove the giant turtle under his feet, the sharpest point of the arrow formation, slowly but firmly rushed out of the mountain pass.

Except for the more than fifty people on the back of the turtle, the rest of the Gray Rabbit Tribe, each of them followed with a musket with a bright bayonet.

The formation has also changed from the usual three long lines to a large triangular formation.

The muskets that had been loaded for a long time didn't care about the threats in front and behind, and they all pointed diagonally at the wings.

Because the position in front of them is their most trusted gray rabbit brother Yong.

And Brother Yong has proved with countless examples that he will never disappoint them.

Behind the triangular phalanx, there will be more coalition forces from other tribes, firmly leaning on it and guarding behind them.

Later in the day, the allied soldiers of the other tribes formed a larger triangular formation.

In their hands, even if they don't have a musket weapon, they still learn from the infantry phalanx of the Gray Rabbit tribe in the past, and they still have a strengthened version of the 2.0 version.

The shield-bearers were on the outermost periphery, and the spearmen with sharp-edged iron spears were in the second and third rows.

A little later, there are the sturdy arms of the shooter.

In the middle were the archers with homemade cottage hunting bows, and the bowstrings they had kneaded with animal tendons had already been drawn.

On the open bowstring, an arrow with an iron arrow is matched.

In the hearts of all of us, at this moment, we all have the same belief: forward, fight to the death!

"Ready, fire~"

In the area where the two sides were separated by three hundred steps, Song Yong, who was holding a loudspeaker, issued an order to attack in advance.

If you change to a genuine musket, you will not be able to shoot at this distance.

Because after flying such a long distance, the buckshot is not even powerful enough to penetrate those ugly, but unusually strong wooden shields.

But the Gray Rabbit Tribe, a reinforced musket made of high-quality seamless steel pipes, doesn't have to worry about this kind of thing at all.

With the dense charging of the wild people, the density of the posing, there is no need to worry about the buckshot will miss.

Thus, under a round of nearly two hundred rounds of buckshot, more than a hundred wild men fell at once, and in their tight formation, there were one ugly gap after another.

Unfortunately, in the blink of an eye, these gaps were filled by the savages.

Those charging wildlings, regardless of whether the gunned clan was dead or not, directly sped up their pace to fill the gap.

By the way, the wounded who fell on the ground were directly trampled to death.

It's the same way you fought when guarding the col.

The musketeers in the first row after firing had no intention of retreating to the back row, so they handed the empty muskets behind them, and at the same time took a new musket that had been filled.

Then, at the sound of Song Yong's electric horn, he continued to fire.

As for the empty muskets, they were passed all the way to the very center of the phalanx, and the innermost group followed the rhythm of the grenadier march on one side.

While advancing, he reloaded his musket.

In the winter, those filling trainings that they had criticized countless times in private were finally meritorious at this moment.

In this kind of advancement, the loading action of these dirt buns has not been slowed down much, and it can be regarded as reaching three times in a minute.

It is even more so that the front end of the phalanx has formed a non-stop firepower.

It's just a distance of about 300 paces, and it doesn't take much time when the two sides are walking in the opposite direction.

That is, in the phalanx of musketeers, after three consecutive fires, the huge giant turtle and big hair had already crashed into the ranks of the savages charging.

By this time, the savage side had finally realized it.

When the coalition forces faced their heavy cavalry charge, there was a strong sense of powerlessness in their hearts.

Instinctively, Da Mao was able to focus on their attacks, and the dense throwing of guns was like rain, facing the past shrouded by Da Mao.

It's just that when they threw it, Da Mao made a strange move.

The creature retracted its head and a pair of forelimbs into the turtle shell again, and let the rain drop of the spear fall on the turtle shell, but it didn't cause any damage.

Instead, the creature struggled to kick a pair of hind limbs, allowing the huge tortoise shell to continue to slide underground.

Under the pedal of that pair of powerful hind limbs, the huge turtle shell that glided all the way past, no matter what stood in the way, would always be directly knocked away.

Or, like a chick that has been run over once by a road roller, it has been crushed into a blur of flesh and blood.

Damn! Who can stop this thing?

Therefore, the dense crowd of savages was knocked open by a large opening as soon as they came into contact with Da Mao, and then as the huge triangular phalanx advanced, it was rapidly expanded.

Seeing that the giant tortoise was completely invincible, those commanders of the Secret Hall actually made timely adjustments.

Under their command, the hordes of wildlings moved out of the way of the giant tortoise and moved closer to the musketeers and other personnel in the rear.

Attempt to isolate the giant tortoise before mobbing it.

Unfortunately, the muskets that rang out constantly, as well as a large number of throwing guns and arrows flying out densely, killed a large number of wild men in the process.

Then, the bright bayonets and spears blocked the continued onslaught of the few remaining personnel.

The savages who survived with lead bullets, arrows, and throwing spears, their desperate attacks were blocked by those iron armor and wooden shields.

On the contrary, those bayonets and spears easily stabbed them to death in front of the triangular formation.

Eventually, after ten minutes of fighting again, the coalition side's triangular formation cut through the enemy formation for the first time, and the savages suffered heavy casualties.