Chapter 668: Defeat (Page 1/1)

Just when Walter was laughing at Changxingjun as a rookie, he suddenly heard the whistle of bullets breaking through the air. "Whoosh!" The whistling sound frightened Walter's face pale, could it be .......

Before he could react, a dozen or so dried silk soldiers around him were immediately knocked to the ground by bullets. This sudden change made all the dry silk soldiers dumbfounded for a while, and the steps under their feet were not as neat as just now, and the team was a little scattered all of a sudden.

"What are you all doing? Have you forgotten the honor of a soldier? A few unlucky people who have been hit by a stray bullet can also make you scared, so get your spirits up and move on. Long live the King of Dried Silk! Long live the Dried Wax Army! Walter didn't have time to think about it, as soon as the morale was knocked out, it was a one-sided slaughter.

He hastened to get the soldiers back together and gave the order to move on. But then Changxingjun's firearm directly swollen his face, and soon the second blow came again.

The dry wax silk soldiers who were in the whole team were knocked down more than 20 times in an instant, and now everyone could see that the muskets of the Changxing army could indeed hit more than 100 meters, and the range was twice that of the arquebuses in their hands.

The main thing is that you can still have an accurate head at such a distance, and you can also make the bullet have a certain hit rate. This was a little scary, and the whole team of dried silk soldiers was terrified.

The indifference on his face had vanished, replaced by a burst of panic. The steps under his feet were not as firm as before, and the hand holding the gun trembled.

Walter was also puzzled, the only thing that could fight so far in Europe was rifled muskets. However, the rifle inside the musket destroys the airtightness of the musket, so the lead bullet used also needs to be larger than the chamber.

Therefore, it is very troublesome to reload ammunition, and soldiers need to carry a hammer with them. It is necessary to smash the bar with a hammer to smash the lead bullet into the chamber.

Although rifled muskets had a very long range, they could not be used on a large scale due to the trouble of reloading. Therefore, the main arquebus on the European battlefield was mainly used with arquebuses, supplemented by cold weapons.

Thinking of this, Walter shouted loudly. "Lads! Don't be afraid! The Akito were only rifled muskets, and they must have been preloaded with ammunition. As long as we resist three or four rounds of blows, it will be the moment for us to exert our might. You're all the best guys, and you're going to beat the out! ”

Walter's words regained some confidence among the Dry Wax soldiers, and the team once again set off to march towards the Changxing Army. But the Changxing Army once again gave Walter a hard slap with the facts, and the Changxing Army did not slow down the firing speed until the fifth round.

Now Walter is a little dumbfounded, what is the situation? Seeing that the team was about to collapse, they had already reached a distance of sixty paces.

Walter gritted his teeth and shouted, "Akito doesn't have a loaded musket anymore, as long as he survives two rounds, he can return fire." Lads! Are you willing to be beaten? Just go a little further, forward! ”

Having managed to make it to a distance of fifty paces, Walter could not wait any longer. At this end, they suffered nearly 400 casualties.

A third of the casualties had already terrified the Dry Wax people, and if they let the soldiers advance, they would definitely kill him on the spot.

Now Walter has put all the treasure on the top of the Changxing army that cannot withstand the blow, if the Changxing army can also be bombarded without chaos, then none of the Gan Wax people who went out of the city today can escape.

"Raise your gun! Aim! Shoot! In a series of commands from Walter, the Changxing Army fired another round of bullets. In the midst of the flesh flying, the dried wax silk fell down again.

At the same time, the fire guns of the dry wax silk people also followed, and the sparse fire guns still caused more than a dozen casualties to the Changxing army. With the exception of one who was hit in the face armor and died on the spot, the remaining soldiers did not receive the impact and continued to shoot.

The close-range counter-firing of the Changsheng Gun brought the power of precision to the extreme, and only two rounds of counter-firing destroyed the Ganlasi Army, and the casualties of the Changxing Army were only thirty or forty people.

The half-wounded soldiers no longer want to listen to Walter's nonsense, what is difficult to load, what is not strong enough willpower is a liar!

The soldiers who had shot two rounds of dry wax silk knew everything, and if they continued to fight, they would have to be wiped out. So without waiting for Walter to greet him, someone immediately turned and fled towards the city of Reshaland.

At this time, Tao Lei finally gave the order to chase and kill the rout, and the soldiers of the death brigade immediately rushed out of the array and chased after the dry wax people.

As long as the dry wax people who are caught up by them, whether you beg for mercy or not, it will be a knife in the head. As long as they surrendered without kneeling, it would be a cut in two, and their charge made the dry wax people completely collapse.

Walter also fled in the crowd, his heart filled with fear. If the Changxing army was all equipped with an ultra-long-range musket, they would have no hope of victory at all.

Tao Lei did not order the soldiers of the Changxing Army to pursue the rout, and this kind of tailwind battle was given to the soldiers of the death brigade and the indigenous recruits. Recruits need battle after battle to build confidence in victory, to build a fearless belief in their hearts.

Native recruits are more often sent to flank the Manila natives to clean up the Manila natives, and they are more adapted to the environment here, and it is better to hunt down the Manila natives.

Walter kept looking behind him as he fled, and the short figures in the helmets were unusually nimble. Although the long knives in their hands seemed to be particularly funny, these dwarves were particularly ruthless.

As long as the dried silk soldiers who were caught up by them had no chance of surviving at all, although they were not as strong as the dry silk soldiers, this group of dwarves dared to fight hard.

The fighting style of fighting for their lives often made the dry silk soldiers at a loss, and the armor on their bodies was very sophisticated, so the dry silk soldiers were quickly caught up and cut to the ground.

Looking at the little man who was getting closer and closer to him, Walter's heart was cold. He knew that even if he could kill a few pursuers, he would only be able to die in the face of a group of such soldiers.

As he ran, Walter drew his command knife and opened a sword, and the force of the shock from the knife made Walter secretly frightened.

Before he could fight back, another knife slashed over. In desperation, Walter could only retreat, and he used all his strength to barely block the attack of the two.

Then another man joined the siege, and Walter began to scramble. One was stabbed in the arm without noticing, and the sharp pain caused the knife to fall to the ground.

Looking at the approaching enemy, Walter fell into despair. Looking at the slasher, Walter closed his eyes.

"Ahh A scream reached Walter's ears.

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