"Click", Yu Wuxian pushed the bullet into loading, he didn't shoot immediately, he was looking for it, this first shot must leave a little deep memory for those dragoons.

Eventually, he staked the crosshairs of the inkstone on a colonel, the highest-ranking of the dragoons he was now pursuing, and as he searched for his target, he discovered that they were all officers, something he hadn't noticed when he had escaped the dragoon's entanglement several times before.

"Bang" the gun rang out, the person fell, the colonel was instantly overwhelmed by many dragon claws, the dragoons were slightly confused, and just a moment, they obviously did not expect their commander to be knocked down by the opponent with a single shot.

In the face of so many crossbow arrows before, only one was killed and two were injured, but it seemed that the other party was just another shooter with a long wooden stick, but the commander on his side died, which really shocked the team members.

However, for the dragoons, who are already the elite of the elite and regard death as if they were going home to visit their relatives, what is the death of a commander? They are all grass-roots officers of various units, and none of them have any experience in leading and commanding troops.

One of the major immediately raised his right hand and shouted, "All of them, now listen to my ......" Before the last word could be spoken, another gunshot rang out, and the major disappeared as well.

The death of the two commanders did not discourage the dragoons, they only spread the distance a little, and the other major raised his right hand, but before he could speak, the same bullet took him home to visit his family.

The death of one can be a coincidence, the death of two is that they are not skilled, and the death of three, it can only be said that the opponent is very piercing, he is definitely a magic weapon in his hand, and he has a hundred shots.

Many dragoons looked at each other, they slightly reduced their speed, the opponent's weapon was too evil, "bang" another gunshot, another cavalry fell into the dust, sure enough, the opponent was a shooter with a hundred shots, they couldn't even see what was flying to the bottom, only saw a flash of fire on the head of the wooden stick in the guy's hand, and there was already a person on their side who fell into the dragon.

Sever, an ordinary second lieutenant, had expected that this would be a day of meritorious service, and that his company had caught the tails of the Frankish rats, and it looked like they were tired after almost a day of running, as could be seen from their increasingly scarce crossbow arrows.

In order to be able to hold the kung fu in his hands for the first time, he had quietly run to the front row, and then, after three "bangs", the company commander and the platoon commanders of the first and second platoons were settled, and the platoon commanders of the third and fourth platoons actually refused to come out to command, and the honor of the dragoons was gone?

Forget it, he is just a small soldier, there is no need to blame the commander, in this case, naturally saving his own life first is the first priority, and he is ready to quietly retreat to a safe place in the back.

The fourth "bang" came, and a second lieutenant like him beside Siever, without snorting, had already flown backwards, and his earthly dragon was stunned for a moment, and finally made sure that its owner had left him, and immediately broke away from the pursuit sequence and rushed towards the Yalong Valley.

Sievere immediately felt that he had been exposed to his opponent's magic weapon, not only was he insecure, but even the right to survive was a big problem, and he immediately decided to go to the rear.

Before he could slow down, there was a loud "bang" on the other side, and he saw it, and finally saw it, it turned out to be such a small thing! I really didn't expect such a small thing to kill someone? Sievere subconsciously stretched out his right hand to grab the small cone, but his reaction was obviously far less than the speed of the little thing.

The plate armor on his chest was dented, as if something had passed through his chest, and it was a little cold on his back, and he felt it, but it didn't hurt, where was that little thing? He stopped to look at his chest, where a fountain of blood was gushing out, and I have to say that it was quite beautiful. This was Siever's last thought.

Five gunshots rang out, five people fell to the ground, this was the first time that this dragoon company had suffered such a big loss, and the three with the highest rank and position in the company, and two insignificant soldiers were killed instantly, which made the platoon commanders of the third and fourth platoons tremble, they did not doubt it at all, as long as they raised their hands to take over the command, they were the next to die, they quietly summoned the people of their platoon, quietly slowed down the speed, and let the others in front.

No one wants to find their own death, naturally these people obeyed the orders of their platoon commander and slowed down their speed, but everyone has a herd mentality, and the other two platoons that lost their commanders, when they saw that the people in the third and fourth platoons were slowing down their speed, they naturally didn't want to be in front, and everyone's speed slowed down.

Yu Wuming watched the opponent gradually widen the distance, but unfortunately, the distance was not big enough, and when they rushed into battle for a while, these nasty flies would pounce on them within a few minutes, and they would be shocked to make them farther away.

Yu Wuming pulled the bolt and pressed five more bullets into the magazine, the sound of "click" sounded again, the bullets were loaded, those dragoons had retreated beyond the range of crossbow arrows, Bell They could only watch Yu Wusheng's performance, "bang", "bang", "bang......", "bang Five shots rang out in a row, the rate of fire was amazing, and the dragoons, even if they had withdrawn from the range of the crossbow arrows, they still planted five people with the sound of the guns, they finally did not calm down, and quickly retreated, but after a while, they followed again, but they were hanging far away, and no longer dared to rush up.

Yu Wuming took Enfield, looked back, and immediately said to Heinz: "Heinz, you continue to drive, go down to the right roadbed, we have reached the front of Yalong Valley, the most difficult moment has arrived, it depends on you whether we can go home or not!"

Heinz panicked for a moment, and when he looked back, he saw a thick tube extending from his ear.

Heinz hit the steering wheel and rushed directly down the roadbed, and then he had time to sigh: "What is this? Such a thick pipe!"

"Type 89 heavy machine gun, from ...... Future weapons, using 12.7mm ammunition, this tube is not thick, you will see thicker tubes in the future!" Yu Wuming adjusted the attitude of the heavy machine gun, loaded the gun chain, pulled the bolt, and let the machine gun be in a state of firing at any time.

The car got off the roadbed, and the running was not stable, and everyone was swaying around, if it weren't for everyone's quick eyes, I'm afraid I would have to shake a few people down.

"Everyone hurry up, the enemy is pressing over!" Vivien raised the strong crossbow in her hand, but she didn't know whether to shoot it or not, there were too many people coming out to intercept it on the opposite side, a whole regiment of a thousand or hundreds of people, densely occupying the valley.

"The dragoons are coming up again!" Bell shouted from the back compartment.

Yu Wuming looked back, and sure enough, those dragoons had already discarded their pride, and seeing that Yu Wuming had been blocked by a large number of men and horses in front of them, they finally came to want a piece of the pie.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Yu Wuming's mouth, the guy who was frightened by a rifle just now, wait a while to see the heavy machine gun on this side firing, I don't know how surprised they will be?

"Heinz, don't be slow! rush over and crush them!" Yu Wuming ordered loudly, and at the same time, the heavy machine gun in his hand had already fired.

Heinz was obviously not mentally prepared, he didn't expect the sound of heavy machine gun fire to be so loud, he was so frightened that he shuddered, the car swayed, and narrowly overturned.

"Steady!" Yu Wuming just said a word, and continued to fire at the border defense regiment of the Angsa Empire on the opposite side, but everyone was thinking, this is early in the morning, right?

They looked ahead, and the scene in front of them made them all stunned, they really didn't expect that this magic weapon called a heavy machine gun was so powerful!

At a distance of more than 1,000 meters, the Angsa people couldn't have imagined that the opponent would actually attack their side, this distance is probably only accessible to the high-level magic of magicians, but the reality is really cruel, the opponent's weapon is really enough to reach them, when the robe next to him suddenly fell to the ground, maybe it was not a shocking thing, but what if the robe exploded around him?

If only three or five people fell to the ground at the same time, it might not be terrible, but what if more than a dozen people fell to the ground at the same time? Are you afraid? Now, the Angsa soldiers standing in the first row are feeling such fear.

The 12.7 mm bullet, which can destroy light armor, is now only facing a group of human bodies wrapped in thick iron sheets, and the result can be imagined.

Yu Wuxing will stop when he fires five bullets, not that he is too fast under his mental power, although this is a fact, but he knows that this heavy machine gun must also be played rhythmically, blindly seeking speed and fierceness, and it will not be able to play the desired effect.

He kept swinging his gun, aiming at the place where there were the most people, until the density of people in this position decreased, and he would immediately shift the target and thin the personnel in that direction again.

The phalanx of the border guards began to loosen, they were no longer standing in place, because that represented death, as the distance of the strange car got closer and closer, the little thing launched from the monster would become more and more penetrating, at first it would not take one or two lives at a time, but soon a bullet would pass through three or four people, and its kinetic energy would be exhausted.

In the face of such a high rate of fire and high lethality, modern people are unbearable, let alone these medieval soldiers, their formation collapsed in an instant, he only thought about finding people or objects that could protect him.

The collapse of a phalanx may not be too harmful, but what will happen if more phalanxes begin to shake and begin to collapse? There are soldiers running around all over the field, no officers ask them to reorganize the queue, no, fear is transmitted by them to those soldiers who are still normal, when the elf spit out of the monster's mouth tore the robe around them, the body that has been enriched by fear is no longer obeying the command of the mind, they just subconsciously want to find a place to hide themselves.

When a tree pole or a small mound that was finally found could not stop the elves from destroying their bodies, there was only one way that could save them, and that was to run faster than their own robes, the 39th Frontier Regiment, in the fifth minute of the official engagement with the Princess Escort of the Frankish Empire, the whole regiment collapsed and retreated to the 38th Frontier Regiment.

The Frankish Imperial squad ignored the 39th Regiment, which had already fled, and they rushed directly into the array of the 38th Regiment, although the 38th Regiment did its best to restore part of the defensive line, but when the merciless chain of fire swept the soldiers down like wheat, the tragedy experienced by the 39th Regiment was repeated in the 38th Regiment.

The dragoons followed behind the Franks and witnessed the whole process, they did not know how to describe the scene, they did not dare to describe it, they knew that if these Franks used this terrible weapon against them in their pursuit, then it was really unknown how many of their more than 100 men would be alive.