A neat reflection of silver-white bayonets reflected Scarface's cheeks, and he, who had already rushed to the front of the military formation, suddenly had a wonderful expression, as well as more than 300 of his subordinates.

Bayonet! This kind of thing is too advanced for them, they have never seen it at all, they don't know how the group of Ming soldiers can stick their long knives in the fire, they are all stunned, they don't seem to know what to do, they don't know who shouted to charge, they continue to step forward.

More than 300 cavalrymen covered in blood rushed to the front, the speed of the horses had slowed down, their hideous faces raised the long knives in their hands, no matter what the other party took out that they had never seen, they were absolutely sure of their melee strength, they had also encountered powerful firearms troops, how could it be, the more powerful the firearms, the weaker the melee combat.

Puff puff———— the sound of blades entering flesh, the long fire gun and bayonet were the length of spears, easily stabbing the thieves on the horses.

Wang Youcai burst into a shout, the bayonet in his hand stabbed straight out, with a tricky angle, stabbed into the chest of the cavalry in front of him, he twisted, the cavalry screamed and fell from the horse, after such a long time of hard training, he was still a body of tendon meat, the face of the thief on the opposite side was full of horror, as if he did not understand why the strength of this Ming army would be so great.

A bayonet has only one action to stab directly, no fancy, every move is practiced hard and steady angle, straight into the thief's chest, their strength is greater than that of the thief, the two sides compete, the thief is easily separated, and then the textbook straight stab.

The thieves were terrified, they didn't seem to have seen a firebolt attack in such close combat.

Scarface opened his mouth and didn't speak, his expression was not shocked but sluggish at this moment, he thought that he had been a thief for more than ten years, and he had seen a powerful firearm, but he had never seen it like this today, could it be the Shenji Battalion in the capital? The Shenji Battalion has also not heard that firearms can stick a knife in melee combat.

Scarface thought about countermeasures, and said: "Get off the horse, get off the horse" At this time, because of the barrier of the corpse in front, the horse lost its ability to impact, and riding on the horse was looking for death.

The remaining two thieves dismounted, their expressions frightened, as if unwilling to attack.

"If we don't attack forward, if we retreat, we will be killed by them with firearms, give it to me" Scarface said, all the thieves reacted, they are all veteran thieves who have experienced a hundred battles, and naturally understand this simple truth, there is no way to retreat at this time, and there is only one end to retreat, death! It was impossible to escape with a range of more than 100 paces, and there was only one end in the field, and he was shot to death.

Killing———— a burst of shouts and killings came, and a troop was used like a tide behind it, it was the thief's foot thief, more than 2,000 people, with all kinds of armor on their bodies, and the weapons in their hands reflected the cold. The horse thief's morale was immediately boosted, and the reinforcements, no matter how many reinforcements there were, could make up for the morale.

Wang Youcai, who was in charge of the front-line command in the back, saw the two thousand thieves behind, and his heart was not good, if he let these two thousand thieves mix with the hundreds of horse thieves, more than two thousand and two thousand, then he would not be able to exert the power of the firecracker, he was frightened, and said: "Bai Mo, on!" "You must kill the robbers in front of you when the two thousand step thieves rush in front of the Dao formation, so that you can use firearms against the step thieves.

The sound of a tidal wave of retreat —————— trampling, a bang, and a crash of iron armor.

Scarface had just been in ecstasy, and the group of terrifying Ming army gunners retreated, and in front of him was a group of even more terrifying troops, and he seemed to feel a smell of blood in the air.

A horizontal knife with a cold light against the indifferent cheeks, led by the Ming army only had coldness on his face, and that chilling smile.

Poof———— Bai Mo's right hand slashed without any fancy slashing, and the thief in front of him spurted blood from his mouth and fell to the ground, leaving only confusion on his face, as if he wondered what had happened just now, and he was slashed. The speed of the white ink is fast, so fast that it is difficult to see.

Puff puff puff_____ white ink soldiers are like machines, in groups of threes and threes, quickly slaughtering this group of thieves, but the fierce thieves are helpless by this kind of efficient slaughtering machine in groups of three.

A sturdy thief wielded a Pu knife, the knife technique was very refined, the three Ming soldiers advanced and retreated together, three horizontal knives waved, seamless, immediately he just couldn't parry.

Poof———— three knives stabbed into his chest at the same time, and he collapsed with reluctance on his face.

A thief spearman stabbed his spear but stabbed it in the air, and he was horrified to see the head of the spear cut off, and in his horrified gaze, the horizontal knife stabbed at his chest. He vomited blood from his mouth and looked at the spear he had cut off, his face full of shock.

One by one, the soldiers in white robes and armor with horizontal knives in their hands quickly slaughtered more than a hundred thieves who were born.

Scarface was terrified in his heart, looking at a kind of white-robed warrior with blood all over his body, he couldn't stand the horror, and muttered: "What the fuck is this army, so powerful"

He stepped forward, the long axe in his hand was slashed hard, and the shoulder blade of the Ming army in front of him was cut open, and by the sight of the blood-soaked soldier's mouth showing an unspeakable devilish grin, he pressed his shoulder with his hand, and the horizontal knife of his right hand was barreled into his chest in a frightened gaze. He closed his eyes in despair and horror, his eyes were full of incomprehension, as if he didn't understand why the Ming army in front of him could continue to attack even though he was cut down, this kind of life-threatening style of play, made him close his eyes with fear, and only regret was left in his heart, regretting why he chose to grab this task at that time and fight with such a terrifying army.

The thieves in front turned into a bright red corpse, blood stained the earth, and a few war horses in the distance let out a sharp long roar on the blood-red corpse.

The blood-colored robed white ink troops in front of them quickly retreated, brushed and brushed, and the firecrackers rushed up again, taking advantage of this effort, the five thunder god machines had already assembled the ammunition, and a swarthy firearm was aimed at the thieves in front of them.

Seeing the appearance of the Baimo army showing its might, Han Gang in the distance licked his lips, looked at his sergeant, and calculated the gap with them in his heart, first! Ranking first among all 100 households is his goal, so now as the second ranker, he has naturally always been the first Bai Mo as the goal, seeing Bai Mo's strength this time, he has a sense of powerlessness in his heart, or is there a big gap? He thought that he couldn't kill the enemy army so quickly, and he was thinking about what kind of military formation he should arrange for his team to enhance its combat effectiveness.

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Lu Guanlong, who was standing on the hill in the distance, was already shocked, he couldn't speak, looking at Bai Mo's group, the blood-colored armor was like a group of hellish Shura, and muttered: "The Southern Army is actually an elite unit" He thought of his own Xuanda, I am afraid that the Dubiao battalion of his father-in-law is not so powerful, he looked at the demon spirit version of Bai Mo on the battlefield in the distance, the blood-stained white robes, and there was an indescribable feeling in his heart, elite, absolute elite, this kind of powerless terrifying strength.

"I never thought that the Southern Army also had such an elite," said the captain of the personal soldiers on the side, "Such an elite, such a strong army, it is really terrifying, and such a refined sword technique is no less than twenty years of hard work," he looked at the group of soldiers and was speechless. He was horrified to see the several people killed in the army, which one did not fight to the last moment, the kind of strong style that fought for his life when he saw that the other party was stronger than himself, which made him so shocked that he couldn't breathe.

Lu Guanlong looked at Xiao Chuan beside him, with a trace of indescribable incomprehension on his face, such a young general does not seem to be an adult, and he has not yet reached the age of taking the table character, is there such a strong army, how did he train this kind of terrifying army, and suddenly Xiao Chuan's thin body gave him a feeling of being as strong as a mountain.

"My lord, if you look at their cooperative military formation, I think it looks like General Yu Dayou's Jing Chu Sword Formation is somewhat similar," the captain of the personal soldiers on the side said suddenly.

"No, look at their cooperation is similar to the three-talent formation with General Qi, as for the number of sword techniques, it is a bit like the Sichuan school of knife techniques" He said, and he was angry: "Such a subtle cooperation, it is really a rare strong soldier in the world, not only the sword technique, the formation, but also their murderous aura, that is the most terrifying." ”

At this time, under the hill, a group of horsemen appeared, two thousand, holding all kinds ——————of weapons in their hands, all of them were covered in armor, and they looked like a black torrent from a distance.

At this time, Lu Guanlong was frightened and said, "General, retreat!" He found that there was only a group of old pawns around, and what kind of combat power did the old pawns have! This time, he had already seen the combat effectiveness of Ogawa's terrifying main barracks, and naturally he didn't want to lose the victory because of such a low-level mistake as separating the Great Commander.

"It's too late to retreat," said the captain of the pro-soldier on the side. He saw that the hill was already surrounded.

"Retreat, there are no two words in the dictionary of the Guards," Hu Lin said coldly on the side.

"That's right, it's just a bunch of garbage, that old man, do you need the old man to cover you!" Ma Zhong said, with a hint of banter in his tone, the two like to scold each other when they meet like this.

"No, you go, I don't want to stand with living fossils who don't know how to use muskets, the old man is still young, at least younger than you," Hu Lin said, commanding his own army in front.

Ma Zhong snorted coldly, and all the bearded soldiers under his command protected the two wings.

This is all a military formation composed of the most elite veterans from the East and the West, with an atmosphere of ancient vicissitudes and vicissitudes, and an invisible pressure.

The thieves at the foot of the mountain were frightened, and the black-faced man led by him looked at the battlefield in the distance and breathed a sigh of relief, such a terrifying army, the commander actually reversed such a low-level mistake, and stayed away from the military formation, hehe, he said in ecstasy: "Brothers, have you seen it, there is a group of old pawns on the mountain, rush, what about the horror of the Ming army, as long as we eliminate his generals, we will win!" ”

A group of thieves were all surprised, they were all in a situation where they were not assigned to attack the front, but attacked the hill, both merit and ease.

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