When they fell, the enemy's horsemen fell, and they fell in the pit where they had been busy in the morning, and they fell a hundred paces away from themselves.

Everyone cheered together, hoarsely cheering, and the soldiers jumped and laughed, screaming, venting the tension in their hearts.

As the hearts hung in the cheers were put down, and as soon as they relaxed due to nervousness and exertion, there were soldiers squatting in the front row sitting on the ground, and no one made fun of them, but just stared blankly at the wounded horses and dead and wounded enemies all over the ground.

When Zhu Tie saw the enemy falling, he shouted in his heart: "It's done," and he almost sat down, but in order to maintain his image as a captain, he hurriedly stood up with Zhuang and straightened his chest: "The brothers are all good." ”

The sergeant also put away the pistol against the backs of the three captains, but it was actually even more difficult for him to resist the backs of others.

But Zhu Tie's heart was relieved for a while, and it felt good not to be pointed at his back with a gun.

When Zhu Tie relaxed, he couldn't help but secretly praise in his heart, "Sir's method is hard to get." ”

Although the cavalry of the official army suffered heavy losses, the attack of the official army did not stop, and under the command of the embarrassed officer Gong Weixian, after a slight pause and tidying up, they lined up in a dense phalanx and slowly advanced towards their own phalanx.

Looking at the officers and soldiers who were slowly advancing, Zhao Dahai couldn't help but praise in his heart, the border army, such a strong will to fight.

The advance of the officers and troops is not a running charge, not to mention that they have to dodge the horse traps all over the ground, and the speed is not fast at all, so that the Black Tiger Army has enough time to get out of formation, and those horse traps are not only effective against the horses, but also against the soldiers on foot. Those officers and soldiers who want to run and attack, as long as they are not careful, will step on the air, at least break their feet, break their calves, and lose their combat effectiveness.

Originally, the officers and soldiers also wanted to shoot the enemy first with long-range bows and arrows, but on the periphery of the trap pit, a hundred paces away, the distance was too far, and the bows and arrows were just things to scare people, and there was no such strong bow that could shoot a mile (500 meters). As long as you want to look at the enemy in front of you, you can't help but take care of your feet, well, then you will definitely be able to step on the trap, because the damn enemy has dug this thing up too much, and it is not a big stride or a small step, it is simply a test of your dancing skills and your patience. In this way, they were cautious, and from time to time some people fell, and some people screamed and fell into the trap and twisted their feet and lost their combat effectiveness.

Gong Weixian could only keep shouting and cursing for this, but he couldn't do anything.

Zhao Dahai looked at the officers and soldiers who were moving forward like snails, turned his height and raised his hands and shouted, "Okay, stop cheering, the whole team." Drummers, beat the drums of the whole team, and let's fight for real victory. ”

The drummer beat the drums tightly, and everyone immediately stopped the noise and found their place in the shouting of the squad leader.

Line up with spears and wait for the arrival of the enemy.

The officers and soldiers who looked at it three times finally walked out of the big formation of the horse pit, and they were irritable in their hearts, and at this time, they shouted and waved their knives and guns to kill the guns on the opposite side like a wall.

Zhu Tie shook the big gun, stepped forward with his front legs, kicked the ground with his back legs, and roared in the face of the enemies rushing like a tide: "--- for the fathers and villagers behind you."

All the soldiers put down their guns together, stepped forward, followed their captains, and shouted according to the rhythm of their own training a thousand times: "Fight to the death, do not retreat, kill"

The enemy was so angry that he noticeably hesitated. At this moment, with the sound of a drum, a row of snow-bright spears pierced out like poisonous snakes.

The officers and soldiers in the front row had not yet recovered from the heart-wrenching sound of killing, and the spear had already stabbed in front of them like lightning, and before the brain could react to whether to retreat or block, the spear had already penetrated into the body, and before he felt the pain, the spear was withdrawn like a snake, and his chest was full of blood. Subconsciously pressed it, but the blood was as uncontrollable as a flood that opened the floodgates, and in a blink of an eye, it stained the ground in front of him, and the strength of his whole body disappeared in a blink of an eye, and then he shrank to the ground, and his consciousness dissipated in front of a big foot. All of a sudden, the officers and soldiers fell in front of the Black Tiger Army, hundreds of people.

The officers and soldiers who followed closely reacted and wanted to take advantage of the gap between the opponent's guns to move forward, but they heard a drum again, followed by a loud shout, "Kill." Seeing that behind the soldiers who collected the guns, a row of spears leaned out, like a red letter of a poisonous snake, and stabbed at their brother again, the officers and soldiers immediately pushed up the shield in their hands to block, and the spear was stuck on the shield with all the rage, and those officers and soldiers were happy in their hearts, according to the habit, the shield was pushed obliquely, and the knife was cut out, but the shield leaked the empty door as soon as it was oblique, and another drum sounded, and a gun pierced into the gap between the electric light and stone fire, and the result was the same as the original, a group of officers and soldiers fell under the spear with unwillingness.

In the blink of an eye, the desperate officers and soldiers had nothing to gain except for the deaths of a few hundred, while the Black Tiger Army itself had nothing to gain.

Looking at the fallen companions, the officers and soldiers who rushed to the head had already woken up from the blood, knowing that the short knife they were holding had no way to help the other party, and rushing up stupidly was just to increase casualties, but the one holding the long blade was too dense because the companions in front of him were too dense, and everyone was crowded and couldn't play, and there was no buffer space for the gun.

The one in front wanted to step back and leave room for the one holding the long blade and take a step back, but the officers and soldiers in the back were also holding back their anger, and they couldn't see what was in front of them at all, so they squeezed forward with all their strength, pushing the people in front forward, and pushing the brothers in front of them into the gun array. As a result, more officers and soldiers were shot to death before they could figure out the situation.

The sound of drums was firm and dull, the sound of killing was loud and high-pitched, and the power of the gun array was vividly expressed in the sound of drums and killing.

The nervousness of those Black Tiger brothers just now was replaced by the excitement of killing the enemy, replaced by gradual numbness, and there was nothing in their eyes except the frenzied pleasure of killing, but they mechanically repeated the steps of training.

Gong Weixian couldn't see the tragic situation in front of him, still brandishing a long knife, frantically urging his subordinates to rush up to the dead gun array, and the border troops who did not have the order to retreat showed the quality of the table, no matter what, they were also indomitable, so those border troops were like moths to the fire, pounced on the forest-like spear array.

At this time, seeing the tragic situation in front of him, a sobered infantry guerrilla, ran to Gong Weixian, who had just been stimulated by the defeat like a mad tiger, hugged his dancing arm, and shouted with a crying voice: "General, general, you sober up, if this continues, our brothers have been put down, stop and think of a way, general, please." Shouted by this burst, Gong Weixian came back from his madness, looked around blankly, and when his eyes swept to the battlefield, he was also stunned by this killing.

Where is this battle, it is simply a unilateral slaughter of their own brothers by the other party.

"Why don't you let the brethren stop, why?" He shouted hysterically at the people around him.

Everyone looked left and right in embarrassment, without your order to charge, can the brothers move forward like moths to the flames? Without your retreat order, who would dare to retreat against military regulations? The border army rules dare to go against them?

Gong Weixian, who had calmed down, was not really idiotic enough to let his brother die in vain, so he hurriedly ordered the gong to withdraw his troops and began to adjust his strategic deployment.

Hearing the sound of the gong to collect the troops, the officers and soldiers who were struggling to support them in front abandoned their opponents and ran away as if they had been amnestied, and did not stop until they were at a certain distance from their opponents. As soon as it stopped, the previous ruthlessness was suddenly discharged, and many people looked at the corpses of their brothers lying on the ground on the opposite side, thinking about the scene in front of the ghost gate just now, everyone was sweating like pulp, and their bodies were paralyzed.

Most of the soldiers of the border army have gone through several battles, and some have gone through dozens of battles, but after all, there are mutual casualties, where is it just a one-sided massacre like now? It makes people feel powerless.

Gong Weixian, who calmed down, looked at the dead and wounded in front of the spear forest, and his heart was dripping blood. The people lying there were all their brothers, but at this moment, there were three or four hundred people lying in front of that gun array. In other words, before causing any damage to the other party, he has already lost 10% of his manpower. The most important thing is that when his cavalry army did not encounter the enemy, it was close to the annihilation, even the brothers who were not wounded became infantry, which was all the hard work that he had accumulated over the years, and he was his own personal soldiers, so he let himself be thrown away cleanly.

Look at the brothers around him who are depressed, their eyes are full of despair and fear, where is there still half a fighting spirit? Looking at his eyes is a kind of questioning of his own ability.

No, this can't work, in order to regain their fighting spirit, in order to regain their place in their hearts, they must have to fight.

Gong Weixian gritted his teeth and thought that if he went back like this time, then his status in the border army that he had worked hard for many years would be in vain.

Don't underestimate the battle within the military town, its bloody and cruel is no less than the battlefield.

For the sake of the future of himself and the generals who are attached to him, he must fight, even if he does everything he can.

Once Gong Weixian, who calmed down, returned to his previous calm and practiced state, calmly observing the opponent's gun array, hoping to find a way to crack it in the strict and solemn spear forest.

The opponent's spear formation can be described as invulnerable, the soldiers are strong, the queue is neat, standing there like a mountain, after a fight, he can't see that he is tired, and he looks at himself coldly.

The gun formation was divided into three rows, yes, it was three rows, and after three rows there were no usual sword and shield men, no archers. Although they all wore rattan armor and rattan hats on their heads, they could only protect their chest, abdomen, and head, not their faces and thighs.

Although there is a group of cavalry behind their gun array, but the number is pitiful, it seems that in order to preserve their strength, they did not take advantage of their defeat to attack, and the cavalry without speed is not as good as the infantry army, not to mention that although their trap has disabled their own cavalry, it also restricts the launch of their cavalry, which can give full play to the advantage of their own strength. (I don't feel like it's written, everyone forgive me)