Chapter 408: Killing Pigs
It was in that moment.
Qian Hao raised his left hand, and the hand and crossbow were activated, and the crossbow arrow hit the throat of the desolate man.
He slammed to the ground, but alarmed the rest of the desolate.
In just a few seconds, the desolate people in this camp launched a counterattack.
"Enemy attack...... Enemy attack ......! β
Someone screamed in panic, and another crossbow arrow pierced his throat.
The remaining desolate man drew his sword out of its sheath and slashed at the smoke ghost and the others, Qian Hao didn't have time to think about how that person was killed, and he didn't have time to reload the crossbow arrows again, he held the military thorn in his hand, and the usual training played a huge role at this time.
He stumbled, his legs bent slightly, and he dodged through the air with a spur in his hand, and he dodged a knife from his enemy, and the stab slashed through the throat of the enemy.
As soon as he turned around, he saw an enemy stab his comrade, and with a wave of his hand, the stab came out of his hand and shot into the throat of the enemy.
He took out the knife from his back, parryed the chopping knife, and his comrade ended the enemy's life with a crossbow.
Their cooperation was vividly demonstrated at this moment, in the face of the counterattack of the thirty desolate people, no one was injured, and in the time of dozens of breaths, none of the thirty desolate people survived.
The smoker took the pipe in his mouth and patted Qian Hao's shoulder: "Mouse, good job!" β
His comrades-in-arms also laughed and gave him a thumbs up: "Mouse, real man!" β
This is the killing of pigs?
Qian Hao suddenly felt that this was really easy, and it seemed that he could do better.
He laughed too, not noticing that he was covered in blood.
The tents on the periphery were cleared, more than 5,000 enemies were killed, and the three regiments have not suffered any battle losses so far.
And then comes the hardest battle!
The tents inside were denser, patrols were noticeably increased, and when more than 2,000 more enemies were assassinated, the third regiment was finally exposed.
The camp remembered the urgent sound of the horn, and the Tuoba bear of the Chinese army's big tent was startled, and grabbed the long knife on the table, "Enemy attack!" Why don't you give Lao Tzu to kill the enemy! β
Several generals were stunned, what is this special, could it be that Peng Chengwu led the troops to call over after leaking the news?
They hurried out of the tent and returned to their own ranks, only to find that their soldiers had suffered numerous casualties.
Wang Xiaozhuang frowned, there are more than 10,000 enemies, this is so special that he has to be tough and tough!
This is also the first time Wang Xiaozhuang has led troops against the enemy, and he has no experience, he has some square in his heart, and his mind is spinning quickly, thinking about the knowledge that the devil has taught them.
In the face of the enemy's frontal attack, we need to give full play to our superiority in weapons to break the enemy's fighting spirit at the first time, so that they completely lose their will to fight!
Yes, that's it!
"The first battalion and the second battalion cover, and the third battalion will rush to Lao Tzu, and open the way with hands and thunder muskets!"
At the sound of an order, he took the lead in rushing out, felt a hand and thunder from his waist, tore open the fuse and threw it into the rushing enemy.
"Boom......!" With a loud bang, hands and thunder bloomed in the enemy's army, and a guy killed and injured dozens of people, scaring the desolate people - what the hell is this?
When the butcher saw it, the regiment commander ran to the front, what is this exquisite?
"Brothers, follow Lao Tzu!"
He pulled out his gun, held it in his right hand, took out a hand and a thunder in his left hand, bit the fuse, threw it violently, and threw it into the depths of the enemy army.
An enemy general was here, and he had not yet woken up from the explosion of the first hand, Ray, and the second hand, Ray, blossomed beside him.
He didn't know what it was until he died, and he was lucky enough to be the first general to die under this new weapon.
There are gunshots remembered, and there are enemies killed.
In the midst of the continuous gunfire and the occasional sound of hands and thunder, the enemy was unable to launch an effective attack on the three Excalibur regiments, and many people died far away from the guns, and some people were blown up by hands and thunder but still had a breath left.
Some people cried bitterly, some people yelled in panic, some people turned and ran awayβthis battle was so bad that it couldn't be fought!
They didn't understand who the other party was, and they were even more afraid of the other party's invisible weapon to kill, and they witnessed the inexplicable death of the robe around them, and they finally collapsed.
Tuoba Bear heard the explosion outside, he had just walked out of the tent of the Chinese army, but what he saw was a swarm of his own subordinates.
He was shocked, raised the big knife in his hand, and shouted: "Don't panic, this general is here, kill the enemy for Lao Tzu!" β
"I'll kill my sister!"
"General, the other party is not human, run for your life!"
"Who dares to take a step back, Lao Tzu knife is merciless!" The Bear roared again, however...... No one birds him.
What's going on?
Could it be Peng Chengwu's main force?
Tuoba Xiong's heart was cold, and he knew that his soldiers were already frightened, and it was impossible to contain this defeat.
The commander of the first battalion, Mustang, saw the big man standing outside the big tent with a knife from a distance, he took out his gun, aimed at the Tuoba bear, the rain was too heavy, he couldn't see clearly,
Bullets can't be wasted, the Adversary says that every bullet has to reap the life of an enemy!
So he quietly ran forward, chasing the tail of the defeated enemy.
He came to a position about two hundred meters away from Tuoba Bear, who was guarded by his personal guards, and he could not go any further.
He raised his gun again, the big guy must have been a big man, and killing him was a big achievement!
Mustang smirked and pulled the trigger.
"Bang......!" With a bang, the guards beside Tuoba Xiong suddenly found that the knife in the general's hand fell to the ground with a pop, and then ...... The general's body fell down with a thud.
The leader of the guards was horrified, and when he leaned over, he saw that a hole appeared in the general's forehead!
The Great General is dead?
Not dead by arrows!
What kind of magic did the other party use?
The leader of the guards also panicked, how can this battle be fought?
I haven't even seen the enemy...... No, I see, run away!
The third battalion caught up, and the second battalion and the first battalion were naturally not far behind.
They ran much faster than the deserters, and a battle of pursuit began in the mountains and fields.
There were no more gunshots, no more hands, no thunder.
The three regiments of Shenjian used the knives or military stabs in their hands to kill all the desolate people on this mountainside, which took only an hour, and after the three regiments were counted, only six people were killed and more than 20 were injured.
This battle, a great victory!
"Hahahaha......" Qian Hao laughed and picked a banana leaf to shield the smoker from the rain.
The smoker took out the tobacco and put it in the pot, lit it with a fire breaker, and took a deep breath.
He's a veteran, and he feels very cool at the moment, "This is the special thing to fight!" β
"Wasn't it before?"
The smoker shook his head, "Before...... It's desperate. β
He patted Qian Hao's shoulder with a cigarette gun in his mouth, "Mouse, how do you feel?" β
"It's really no different from killing a pig!"
The smoker exhaled a cloud of smoke, his face was a little blurred, and his voice was low and distant. "Remember, all of this is the credit of the young master and the devil!"