Chapter 789: Forward
Chen Kai took the lead, and the team behind him moved forward in unison.
Xueliang's bayonet was like a forest, head-on, someone rushed to kill first, Chen Kaizhi did not hesitate, and stabbed out with a backhand.
His sword was extremely fast, so fast that before the person in front of him could react, he had already sealed his throat with a sword, and with a snort, blood flowed and gushed out, and he could hear his uh-ahhhh
Waiting for Chen Kaizhi to put away his sword, a moment later, a stream of blood splashed on Chen Kaizhi's body, and a strong smell of blood permeated the surroundings.
Some people can't help but panic when they see blood, and they can't help but vomit, but there are also people who, once they see blood, suddenly stimulate the animality in their bodies, even if they raise their knives.
Chen Kaizhi's eyes were already red.
At this point today, in order to defend everything he gains, he will not fight at this time, let alone when, his eyes showed a fierce light, and he stepped forward, and in front of him, the team of black pressure swarmed.
The warrior camp had formed a phalanx, and some people rushed to kill, and suddenly the bright bayonets stabbed out together.
Belch......
The military horses of this era, whether it is training or physical strength, even military horses like Jingying, are mostly fancy, and many people may not even be able to guarantee three meals of rice, and they can only see meat once in a few days, and most of them are in a state of malnutrition.
And this ......
In a group of warrior battalion soldiers who are like wolves and tigers, all of them practice day and night on Feiyu Peak, and fight their bodies, they are tantamount to weak chickens.
What's more, the real battle is never about the number of people, and such a messy rush is even worse than the neat and uniform warrior battalions that form an array.
On the battlefield, if you want to maintain the formation, it is by no means simple, which requires countless exercises, without which it is extremely difficult to achieve unity in this chaotic battlefield.
Now that the Warrior Battalion is placed here, there is no doubt that the tigers have entered the flock, but more and more people are rushing to kill, and the casualties are inevitably starting to increase.
Countless people's blood and scraps of flesh were sprinkled into the sky, and corpses fell in pools of blood.
The grenadiers in the middle of the formation threw their handbombs at the right time.
Rumble......
It's gunsmoke again, and it's flesh and blood flying.
So that the rebels who rushed up to kill found that their bodies had been emptied and isolated, and in front of them, Rulin's bayonets were pierced together, and this bayonet was particularly sharp, even if someone was wearing iron armor, it was like paper paste, directly piercing.
For a moment, the ground was full of corpses, bloodstained, and it was particularly oozing in the sun.
"Forward!"
A bloody road, killed.
Although the speed of the warrior camp is not fast, but the pace is steady, and it is still towards a goal, the overly conspicuous royal flag, which should have been the commander in charge, announced to the three armies that the commander is here, therefore, this banner is particularly clear and outstanding, and now, it has also become the goal of the warrior battalion.
Rumble......
One grenade after another flew out, and at the same time, the warrior battalion marched in formation, slowly moving towards the goal, step by step, clearing a bloody path, and there were corpses all along the way.
At this moment, they couldn't care so much, and at the moment of life and death, they actually stepped on the corpse under their feet and walked forward.
The rebels who volleyed, were repulsed wave after wave.
At this time, for Chen Rang and these people, they began to be a little numb, Chen Rang gasped for breath, he stabbed the bayonet again and again, like a machine, with the companions around him, and then retracted, and then continued to stab forward.
The handballs are thrown out every now and then to ensure that the rebels cannot be killed continuously, and they have a certain blocking effect on the rebels' rushing killings, but this kind of assassination is even more terrible than the handballs for the rushing stragglers.
This sharp bayonet is unbreakable!
This tragic scene made Chen Zhenjing, the king of Zhao under the command of the rear commander, stunned for a moment.
At first, when the warrior battalion launched an attack, he was still thinking that the other party had abandoned the fire gun melee combat, and he could completely defeat them with a tenfold or twenty-fold advantage, but he clearly saw that the warrior battalion was wriggling, although it was walking very slowly, but it was hard to kill a bloody way, killing in the direction of Shuai Qi.
He was very frightened, the corners of his mouth opened slightly, and he looked at it in disbelief, and immediately a thick smell of gunpowder smoke poured into his throat, and he was choked and coughed repeatedly.
Coughing and looking up, the warrior camp was getting closer and closer to him, getting closer and closer......
500 steps......
His pupils contracted, and for a moment, he had forgotten the revenge of killing his son, but his eyes were bloodshot, watching the fight getting closer and closer.
Waves of foot soldiers began to be repulsed, and after the attack and fight with hand bullets, the soldiers who had lost their courage had to retreat, and finally they were whipped by the military attache who supervised the battle and drove back to the battlefield.
The scene was very panicked, and the knight even appeared in the heart of the war of resistance.
It's just that...... The Warrior Battalion is still advancing.
Occasionally, a few wounded warrior battalion soldiers would fall into the ranks, and then, a group of people would rush up, but even so, there was still no way to stop the advance of the warrior battalion.
The ministers and princes behind him began to panic, because by this time, they could already clearly see the enemy army, and they were all holding sharp knives in their hands, approaching them.
Under the sparkling sun, they radiated a dazzling light like the gods of war.
"Immovable!" Chen Zhenjing shouted loudly, although his heart was trembling, he still pretended to be calm.
Because he knows that this is the last battle, the king will be defeated, if he takes a step back, the handsome flag moves a point, and the consequences will be unimaginable.
It's getting closer, four hundred steps.
The battle has become more and more fierce, between the battalions, there is not much cooperation, at this time, it has been completely killed with a blood, and the phalanx of the warrior camp is like the ocean of the ocean, the ark in the thunder and lightning, one by one huge waves hit over, every time, when King Zhao thought that this boat would be smashed by the big waves, but this boat has been broken, but it is still ...... Forward.
It's already four hundred steps.
Whispers began to come from behind him, and Chen Yuanqi's frightened voice came from behind his head: "It's terrible, it's terrible, retreat, retreat......"
Chen Yuanqi was scared.
He is the most ambitious person, but unfortunately, his courage does not match the ambition he should have.
He originally thought that it would be easy to rebel, as long as he ascended to the heights, so tens of millions of people followed, and then he could swagger into the palace, on behalf of his ancestors, and pronounce the fate of everyone in the palace.
But when he saw the blood, all of a sudden, he felt that he was going to faint, he felt fear, and when the roar sounded, he felt that his eyes were black, and now, the warrior camp was getting closer and closer, and he trembled, his body was like chaff, and the first thought at this time was to ...... Escape.
Escape, flee to the ends of the earth, flee farther, the farther the better.
If he did not flee, he would have died without a body, and would have been trampled on by the men of the warrior camp.
He trembled, the corners of his mouth quivering.
"Hurry up."
Hearing Chen Yuanqi's voice, Chen Zhenjing looked back sharply and stared at Chen Yuanqi deadly, Chen Yuanqi was startled, and he was busy silencing!
Chen Zhenjing frowned, and shouted sharply: "Bow and arrow, bow and arrow!" ”
The other party has approached three hundred steps, three hundred steps, at this time, the effective range of the bow and arrow, about 100 steps, and is extremely affected by the wind, originally Chen Zhenjing, thinking of using the cavalry to rush and kill, break through the warrior camp, but the cavalry failed, and then the warrior battalion launched an attack, now, the warrior battalion is getting closer and closer, Chen Zhenjing thought of the bow and arrow.
"Brother Huang." Chen Jinjin said anxiously: "If you use a bow and arrow, it is inevitable that there will be a great mistake, not to mention ......"
"Bow and arrow!" Chen Zhenjing shouted loudly and emphasized repeatedly.
The herald shouted frantically at the roar of the bullets: "Bow ready, bow ready." ”
More than 2,000 archers have been on standby in the Chinese army, and after listening to this, they have set up their longbows.
"Shoot!"
"Shoot!"
The arrows of locusts cover the sky and the sun and shoot out from the Chinese army, but such long-distance shots have almost no accuracy at all, and they are not within 100 paces, not only are they difficult to kill, but they are almost no different from scattering, and they are completely lucky.
What's more, the Beijing camp has less drills, and the archers belong to the 'technical' class, if you don't spend effort and hard training, it is extremely difficult to master, at this time, although more than 2,000 flying arrows come out together, it seems to be all over the sky, but the arrows are flying everywhere, some directly shoot the rebels in the front team, some only shoot a few dozen steps away and fall, naturally there are a lot, towards the goal.
The arrows in the sky were first in mid-air, and then fell straight down like a parabola, and in the blink of an eye, the warrior battalion was suddenly wailed, and the rebels who rushed to kill, many of them were hit by arrows, they let out an unwilling roar, looked back behind them, and finally fell in a pool of blood.
Jingle ......
Arrows also landed in the camp of warriors.
The sound of gold and iron resonated, because the array was dense, almost crowded with people, not to mention that every soldier in the warrior battalion wore steel helmets, such one-piece steel helmets were made of alloy steel, although they may not be able to resist the bullets of later generations, but ordinary arrows were not a problem, many people felt that their heads sank slightly, and then there were arrows that fell weakly, and they suddenly felt palpitations.
When they first practiced, what they hated the most was the steel helmet, which was not only bulky, but also because everyone had long hair, after a day of practice, they felt that their scalp was itching and unbearable, but who knows, today it was for themselves in exchange for a life.
There are also people who are unfortunately hit by arrows, the arrows fall from the sky, spin wildly, and finally pierce their shoulders, so the wail sounded, this is sent by a teammate next to Chen Rang, he has a feather arrow on his back through the collarbone, Chen Rang looked at him, let out an angry roar, this person he is very familiar with, this person is also his own clan, called Chen Guangping, he immediately contracted the array, Chen Guangping tried his best to protect the formation, while shouting: "Follow me, follow me, can you move your legs and feet, don't fall behind, don't fall behind!" ”