In the face of the fierce battle, the cold wind of dawn had no effect on Li Xingbang at all, and his heart was all attracted by the fighting on the battlefield in front.

"Sir, the captain of the first team sent a signal, saying that if he can come back alive, he will talk about it, and he also said that he will cover the retreat, and the chief will carry out the plan according to the plan!"

"Fuck, am I the chief or is he the chief!" On the command car, Li Xingbang jumped and scolded.

In the battle ahead, the soldiers who were entangled with the chariots of the Qing army had already gotten out of the car and started a bloody fight.

The chariots of the "Shengwu Army" lined up in a horizontal line, blocking the front. Several of them were already in flames at the beckoning of the "Bolo rocket". Fifty meters behind the battle line, more than 20 chariots were sparsely arranged.

In front of this front, more than a dozen chariots of the Qing army smoked, and the bodies of the dead and wounded fell to the side. The chariots of the Qing army behind them turned a blind eye to this, and continued to squeeze forward.

Finally, the tanks of the two armies collided together. Among the chariots with almost no difference in appearance, each rushed out of his own soldiers wearing green armor, holding almost identical "spear-type crossbows" in their hands, the only difference was that the helmet of the "Shengwu Army" was topped with a pair of shining eyes and "goggles". ”

The advance of the Qing army's chariots was blocked by the fifty chariots of the desperate "Shengwu Army", and the chariots behind could no longer cast the "Bolo Rocket" to help, and now all that remained on the battlefield was the shouts of the soldiers when they were fighting.

The soldiers of the "Shengwu Army", when they arrived under the car, did not rush forward to kill, they had a good division of labor, and the other group constantly threw grenades with lime sleeves, forming a "wall" of lime in front. The soldiers of the other group stood in front of them, the "spear-type crossbow" in their hands slowly moving, aiming at the white ash in front of them, ready to shoot in cover.

The Qing soldiers shouted, raising their long knives in their hands. Weave your way between the entangled chariots, or jump on top of the chariot and run forward. As the attacking vehicles of the first line, they must clear the way for the vehicles behind them.

"Whoosh...... The sound of a crossbow bolt breaking through ...... was heard in a very short distance. The Qing sergeant who had just rushed out of the smoke felt a pain in his chest, and he had already been shot through his armor by a crossbow arrow. At close range, he unwillingly grabbed the shaft of the arrow with his hand, and still struggled to rush forward with a staggering under his feet, and more crossbow arrows greeted his body.

The fighting style of the "Shengwu Army" is the same as that of the Shenzhou Army, but the Qing Army, which has been painstakingly trained by Bolo, has already undergone qualitative changes at this time, and it will no longer be at a loss when it encounters this situation.

They held their breath, squinted their eyes, and endured the discomfort caused by the white ash. Running on the roof of the tank, jumping. The last fish jumped and threw the soldiers of the "Shengwu Army" behind the chariot to the ground. Although the first soldier was quickly killed by the other soldiers of the "Shengwu Army", more and more soldiers poured in.

In the face of the swarming Qing soldiers, the soldiers in the front row who served as cover did not make a sound and pulled out the "dog-legged knife" in their hands to meet the Qing army. The soldiers in the back row, the "lime grenades" in their hands, kept throwing themselves into the group of soldiers who were twisting together.

A series of screams sounded between the chariots of the two armies. The shape of the chariot blocked the flow of the wind. The smoke of lime that permeates the area will not dissipate for a long time. More and more soldiers rushed into the Qing army. Often, the soldiers of the "Shengwu Army" who had just killed a Qing soldier would often be hugged and twisted together by another Qing soldier who squeezed through the cracks.

The Qing soldiers soon discovered that their long knives were difficult to use in such narrow gaps, and they were often blocked when they stretched out their arms. The relatively short "dog-legged knife" in the hand of the "Shengwu Army" is much easier to swing in this small space.

Knife light, like lightning, swept through the fragile places of life, bringing up gushing blood and painful howls. One by one, the bodies fell heavily, and the same green armor was stacked on top of each other, and they were never separated again.

Due to the difference in lime interference and weapons, the losses of the Qing soldiers were obviously much greater than those of the "Shengwu Army", and the ratio of casualties on both sides reached almost 1 to 3.

The war drums of the Qing army urging the troops continued to "rumble", and more soldiers in the blocked chariots rushed forward. Rushing towards the choking smoke in front of you, now is the time for desperate efforts.

With the sound of "Peng", a firework exploded in the air, and with the advent of this signal, the soldiers of the "Shengwu Army" began to support and carry their dead and wounded brothers and slowly retreated. At the same time, it also ignited the "chain fire oil bombs" loaded on their chariots, and a long line of fire dragons prevented the Qing army's chariots from moving forward.

The Qing soldiers who were still crowded in the cracks, some of them retreated in the face of the terrifying fire. However, it was really embraced by its own follow-up troops. Others, enduring the pain of the flames and their bodies, followed the shadows of the retreating soldiers of the "Shengwu Army", and then fell to the endless crossbow arrows of the chariots opposite.

"Tom...... Tom ......" is extremely familiar to the soldiers of the "Shengwu Army", which is the sound of the "Tiger Squat Cannon" they have. It used to sound pleasant, but now it doesn't sound like that. The reason for this is that now these cannon sounds are coming from the side of the Qing army.

"Boom...... The "boom ......" flowering bomb passed over the flaming fire dragon and fell into the small group of retreating "Shengwu Army" soldiers.

Where columns of smoke rise, accompanied by screams, a body flies. Their flesh rolled in the waves of gunpowder explosions, and their skin was cut through by shrapnel flying everywhere.

In this battlefield of iron and fire, life seems so fragile. The armor that could resist firebolts and crossbow arrows didn't do much in the face of shell fragments.

The captain of the "retreat ......" team, mixed in with the group of soldiers, looked at the fallen bodies, he waved his arms and shouted loudly, desperately urging his soldiers to quickly retreat behind the chariot that served as cover.

Fifty meters, only 50 meters of retreat distance, in the close fight with the Qing army did not suffer heavy losses, the soldiers actually lost nearly half of the "flowering bomb" explosion.

According to the military regulations of the "Shengwu Army", such a captain will obviously be punished accordingly, but it is no longer possible, and a team of captains has built a new Great Wall with their lives and their own flesh and blood.