Chapter 187: Fuck it
Bang bang bang!
The muzzle of the Shenji battalion spewed out a row of dazzling firelight, and the Xixia cavalry who rushed to the forefront was caught off guard and was suddenly beaten on his back, and the world-famous Xixia armor was punched out of a small hole, and the war horse was also beaten to a limp, the front row just fell, and the rear row couldn't stop the car and stepped on it directly, and the scene was chaotic for a while.
The power of the firearm improved by He Liangliang is much stronger than before, and the range alone is far more than half, and the hundred gunners are shooting for the first time, but their psychological quality is excellent, and the end of the gun is not dangling at all in their hands, and aiming at the opponent's cavalry camp is a fierce shot.
There are people who win the lottery when they shoot birds indiscriminately, not to mention that there are tens of thousands of horses on the opposite side, how can there be a reason why they can't hit.
The Xixia cavalry was in a panic, and the black-armored Xia general was also shocked, no one had ever seen such a domineering firearm, but the Xixia people were brave after all, and quickly adjusted the panic, seeing that the musket had finished a round, they took advantage of this opportunity to rush over again.
But as soon as their speed increased, a second round of gunfire rang out again, and another platoon of cavalry and men and horses were shot to the ground.
The black armor Xia general did not rush to the forefront, but escaped a catastrophe, but he couldn't help but be afraid for a while, he roared in shock and anger: "Rush to Lao Tzu!" I don't believe they can wipe us all out with this firepower! ”
"Kill!"
The cavalry was instigated by his words, and continued to rush over passionately, Xu Zizhen stood in front of the formation without wavering, squinting his eyes slightly at the oncoming Xia army, and silently counting the distance.
Obviously, the role of the musket is only for short and medium distances to have the greatest lethality, but once they rush to the front regardless of their lives, they still rely on traditional cold weapons, but even if their side has used the fastest speed to reload and fire, but for the more than 10,000 horses, there is still some lack of spare power.
The muskets have been fired five rounds, and the Western Xia cavalry has fallen I don't know how many, but just looking at the number of people is still more than my own side, and now the distance of the Western Xia army is getting closer and closer, and the artillery on the closed can no longer support, because it is easy to hurt their own people.
Xu Zizhen looked back at the people of the Shenji Battalion, although these five hundred people have not been formed for a few days, they have become a piece of baby bump meat in his heart, he doesn't want to see casualties, but there is no way, today's battle is not only related to the Jincheng Pass behind him, but also related to whether the prestige of the Shenji Battalion can be fought on this.
Moreover, the fire of the Western Xia Hou Army just now was clearly a strange soldier arranged in the division, but there was still not much movement over there at the moment, what he had to do was to hit the enemy's morale as soon as possible, and delay as much as possible to buy more time for the surprise attack team in the opponent's rear camp, so that they could escape smoothly and return to the pass.
The Western Xia cavalry had lost their minds by several rounds of dense muskets, and they gritted their teeth one by one and wanted to swallow the five hundred people on the opposite side. ”
The cavalrymen who rushed to the front took off a short crossbow from the saddle, leaned close to the horse's back, raised the crossbow and aimed it at the Shenji battalion, Xu Zizhen saw this scene from afar, and his heart was shocked, he only cared about the cool gun, but forgot the enemy's strength.
Bu Fen suddenly shouted: "Change the formation, the iron player is out!" ”
The queue of the Shenji Battalion suddenly changed rapidly, and the gunners in the front line retreated in unison, while the team that was originally in the back quickly plugged in, carrying a wide and thick shield in their hands, black and swarthy, and it was impossible to see what material it was.
The black armor Xia general shouted: "Shoot!" ”
In the sound of a roar, the Xixia crossbow flew over like rain, and before Xu Zizhen could react, there was suddenly another person in front of him, who was one of the iron players, holding up the swarthy shield to block Xu Zizhen behind him.
After a dense jingle sound, there were more crossbows in front of everyone, but no one was injured on the side of the Shenji Battalion, Xu Zizhen was suddenly overjoyed, Bu Fen was really a talent, what he didn't expect was filled by him, judging from the order just now, the production of this shield and the change in formation were all from his handwriting.
Xu Zizhen glanced back at the five hundred people behind him, there was no trace of panic and uneasiness on everyone's face, some were just excited and excited, he drew a knife in his hand, and shouted: "Brothers, Xia Gouzi is right in front of you, what should we do?" ”
The five hundred people shouted in unison, as if they had agreed to do so, "Fuck him!" ”
Xu Zizhen laughed, and looked at the oncoming Xixia Iron Cavalry with blazing eyes: "Okay, the Shenji Battalion listens to the order!" Put away your gun, draw your sword! ”
The black shields in the front row were all put away, the muskets were also hung up, and the five hundred people all silently replaced the snow-bright Tang swords, waiting for each other with fierce eyes, and the Western Xia people also cooperated, put away the crossbows, and raised their swords, they were a proud nation, and in their eyes, the Song army was a team that could not be compared with their cavalry.
The distance between the two sides was shrinking at a very fast speed, and they were about to meet each other in a short battle, but at this moment, Xu Zizhen suddenly heard a call from behind him: "Zizhen!" ”
As soon as Xu Zizhen turned around, she was taken aback, only to see Wen Xian, who was dressed in a cotton robe, standing on the gate at some point, her face was still as pale as before, obviously extremely weak, if it wasn't for the dark green gritting her teeth to help her, I am afraid that she would have been blown down by the howling north wind on the gate.
"Why are you here? Monkey business! Xu Zizhen was shocked and anxious.
Wen Xian smiled slightly: "I'm here to help you kill the enemy." ”
Xu Zizhen was almost about to scold, the Xixia Divine Arm Bow was not a joke, at this time, who wants to shoot an arrow from the cold son, with Wen Xian, a young lady with zero agility value, won't she be shot cold?
He glared angrily and shouted: "Fighting is a matter for old men, you hurry up and give me back to lie down!" Little dark green, you still look at a fart, quickly help your young lady back! ”
Before Dark Green could answer, two sergeants suddenly ran next to him, and a big drum with red edges and white backgrounds was carried and placed in front of Wen Xian.
Xu Zizhen was stunned, what does this mean?
Wen Xian suddenly pushed the dark green to the side, picked up the two drumsticks on the side, and suddenly shook off the cotton robe on her body, revealing a fiery red shirt inside, biting her red lips tightly, and going towards the drumstick with all her strength.
Boom!
A dull drum sound came out from afar, and everyone in the gate looked at this weak woman in surprise, the north wind howled and killed the sky, but her eyes showed incomparable determination.
Wen Xian's serious illness had not yet recovered, and this mallet alone had made her Jiaojiao breathless, but as soon as she gritted her teeth, she hit it again, and with a bang, the dull drum beat heavily on Xu Zizhen's heart and the hearts of the soldiers of the Song Army.