The organized Fuso soldiers are hidden in a small village, different from the war-torn Chinese villages. It doesn't have any earthen fences or any kind of fences or anything like that to protect it.

The Fuso army, which was hidden here, locked up the families in the village and forbade them to go out, and the men were given a knife or a farm tool and incorporated into the army, intending to surprise any enemy who came before them. In particular, they had a cavalry of 500 people, which was considered an elite soldier in the Fuso army.

The advancing Salvation Army soldiers did not know what they would encounter, but they did not let their guard down despite their formal training, and stopped their progress as they came out onto a sparsely covered hill.

The company commander in charge of the command took out his binoculars and stared at the small village in front of him with a thatched roof. It seems that there are no more than a hundred families in this small village, but in the sound of such artillery explosions at dawn, it is extremely quiet.

The company commander who led the team frowned slightly, there are only two possibilities for such a situation. One is that the people of this small village have run away from the fright of the artillery fire, and the other may be that this is a small village with a garrison.

With a wave of his hand, the company's vanguard search squad lined up an attack formation and walked down the small earthen hill and advanced forward to attack. After they had walked a hundred meters, the front row set out again from the woods, and after they had walked another fifty meters, the search company was the whole company.

The Fuso soldiers in the small village almost held their breath one by one, staring at some of the "crosses" coming out of the mound in front of them, and a small group came out first, and then about a few dozen people appeared, and they lined up in an extremely sparse formation.

At this time, among the Fuso soldiers hidden in the village, the kind of involuntary trembling before the battle had already begun. The war horse also seemed to have smelled the nervousness before the big war, and jumped the horse's hooves uneasily.

Although almost everyone couldn't help but want to rush out of the village with a shout, the attached officials were still not in a hurry. Having fought against the "Salvation Army", he knows that he can't deal with these guys without a little patience!

Finally, the enemy's brigade leaned out of the mound and walked slowly down the slope in a sparse formation.

And the front spearhead squad is not far from the village, and the officer of the Fusang soldiers who led the team knows that this is the best time to attack, otherwise it will definitely be bad if they wait for those spearheads in front to find out before advancing.

The "charge" raised his sword in the air, and he shouted the order that the soldiers had been waiting for.

"Hooray...... Hooray......" The Fuso soldiers rushed out of their hiding places with the usual cries on their lips when they charged, and it was clear that their attack was fruitful, and the "crosses", especially the ones at the front, were "disorganized", paused a little and ran backwards.

Behind the charging Fuso soldiers, there was the sound of horses' hooves like a torrential rain, and the five hundred cavalry shot at those who were afraid that others would not know where he was, and the rectangular flag was blown by the wind. The spears and swords in his hands swept towards the small mound.

At the command of the commander of the search company, the soldiers ran back to the mound, hid themselves beside the sparse trees, fell on one knee and prepared to shoot.

The platoon commander of the forward platoon gave the order, and the soldiers began to fire in squads. After each squad finished firing, the ammunition for the weapons in their hands would quickly retreat to the brigade's defensive line.

Bullets flew through the ranks of the galloping cavalry, and the cavalry who had been hit dismounted. Some of the cavalrymen did not withdraw their feet from their horses, and were dragged forward by their galloping horses. Soon the cavalry brigade approached where the top five men had arrived.

As if a ship had been discussed, a series of explosions sounded, and one by one the jumps hidden in the grass flew up from the ground, and clouds of black smoke exploded in the air, enveloping the charging cavalry brigade in it.

When the black smoke was blown away by the sea breeze, the front of the charging cavalry brigade was cut off a large part by the fragments of the jumping thunder that flew in all directions, and at least a few dozen people were hit by the fragments of the explosion.

Of course, these explosions, as well as the firing of three hundred and fifty rounds, could not stop the attack of these cavalry, and the shouts of the explosion smoke quickly rushed out of the black smoke and continued to attack the front. The Fuso infantrymen who followed behind the shooting shouted loudly one by one and rushed up to the small earthen hill.

The company commander who commanded the search company of the "Salvation Army" had red eyes, and the spearhead squad was completely exposed to the sabers of the opposing cavalry. It could be seen from such a distance, the snow-white sword light swept by like lightning, and the human body fell like some unconscious wooden stake.

"Shooting"

"Woo Woo Woo" Following his command, the brigade of the search company opened fire, and platoon after platoon continued to concentrate fire. Seven bursts of muskets were fired in a cycle of 2,000 rounds, forming a steel screen in such a small area.

As the bullet hits the corpse of a person or horse, it makes a loud "poof" sound. The knights on the horses were like a crop that was growing well, and the bullets flew like a scythe of steel, and a large number of bodies rolled off their horses, and some of the horses rolled in the ground.

The few remaining cavalry continued to rush towards the mound with shouts, and all they had to do was to use their bodies to mingle with the enemy so that the thousands of infantry that followed behind them could arrive in time.

When the cavalry pressed their horses and rushed into the brigade of the "Salvation Army" on the earthen hill, there were only about 50 horsemen left. At this time, they exerted unimaginable impact power.

In the midst of the shouts of "kill", the slender and snowy swords swung by, and the people who were slashed in the neck were bloodied, but not as they thought, but they did not lose their lives, and these "Salvation Army" soldiers would still use their bayonets to pick off the cavalry one by one under the protection of armor, although they were wounded.

More than 50 soldiers were killed in a few rounds under the guns and knives. Fortunately, they completed their task, and the shouts of the infantry were heard more than ten meters behind them.

"A few thousand infantry is enough to deal with you!" This was the last Fuso cavalryman's thoughts before he died.

Of course, if he could see it, I don't know how he would feel. Just as the "Salvation Army" raised its bayonets and prepared to face hand-to-hand combat against an enemy several times its size, a series of crossbow arrows flew out of the sparse forest.

Mortar shells also roared into the charging Fuso infantry.