"Throw!"

Xu Jie let out a roar.

Round after round of bullets were thrown, the smell of gunpowder became heavier, and with the explosion, another group of soldiers fell.

Not far away, there were screams and corpses.

"Throw!"

Xu Jie roared again.

What is really amazing about handballs is obviously not their power.

It's about its convenience.

After one throw, fifty grenadiers immediately took out a second hand bullet from the leather pocket of their belt, which was convenient and fast, and did not wait for the reaction of the cavalry battalion on the opposite side.

Immediately, the overwhelming grenades flew fifty paces away.

The cavalry of the front team had been completely damaged, but the cavalry of the rear team still galloped by inertia, and at this time, almost in the same position, the roar began again, the smoke of gunpowder was filled, countless flesh and blood flew sideways, and the terrible shouts were even better.

At the same time, the morale of the warrior battalion was greatly boosted, and the panicked mood was swept away, and they seemed to see the hope of victory, as long as King Zhao could not get close to them, they could hold out until the end, until the final victory.

The fear in Chen Rang's heart has been swept away, although on the mountain, there have been countless drills, but after all, when throwing bombs, they are all empty bullets, and now, when this extremely powerful hand bullet flew out one by one, seeing that the cavalry in front of him had not approached, they had already fallen off their horses, one by one under the craters, the smoke was filled, and he suddenly realized that he had no fear.

"Ready to shoot!"

Someone yelled.

Chen Rang did not hesitate, he was busy and began to load, and after loading the gunpowder, he quickly staggered with the front team and raised the fire gun flat, this time, his hands were no longer trembling.

He didn't know how many times he had practiced these movements, he had long been familiar with them, and once he began to calm down, he no longer had any worries, and then, in the countless roars and explosions ahead, he vaguely heard the bamboo whistle sound, snapping...... He struck the firecracker.

Almost subconsciously, he immediately put away the firecracker, took a step back, staggered with his teammates behind him, and returned to the rear team to reload the firecracker.

On Feiyu Peak, he practiced these actions again and again, in this cold winter and wax moon weather, he even felt that these actions were just the punishment of the Protector of the Kingdom to his recruits, he had countless complaints, and even in private, the recruits whispered mocking the instructors of all kinds of meaningless teaching.

But now, he suddenly found that his body no longer belonged to him, and the usual exercises, at this time, played the greatest effect, he didn't even need to think about it, he already knew what to do next, and even he felt that those bamboo whistles and orders were redundant, because he had practiced too many times, and he knew better than anyone what he should do next.

He quickly loaded the gunpowder, stuffed it into the mouth of the musket with an iron bar, tamped the gunpowder, and then, loaded the marbles, and just as he was in front of him, he asked the teammates who were shooting in the front team to retreat, and saw that in the smoke of gunpowder, there were cavalrymen who had been lucky enough to avoid the bombardment of hand-bombs, and galloped towards this place with a body of fireworks.

He could almost see clearly, the appearance of the person opposite, this was a very ordinary face, but on his face, there was no righteousness and courage when he shouted to kill, but there was a kind of tragedy, obviously, when he passed through the explosion area, he was already frightened, but the war horse under the seat was out of control, still galloping forward, Chen Rang even believed that he must have wanted to ride the horse and escape, but unfortunately, it was too late.

Syllable......

He released the firecracker, and saw that the people who had scattered through the smoke of gunpowder fell off their horses one after another, and he even saw the appearance of the cavalry on the opposite side being shot, with unwillingness, grief and anger on his face, and pain in his distorted face.

This was the first time to kill people at close range, which made Chen Rang very uncomfortable, but soon, he retreated and gave up his position to the rear team, he took a deep breath, and thought to himself, if it weren't for the usual exercises, the person who died today would be himself.

He saw Chen Kaizhi holding his sword, like a martial god, standing there without moving, and this figure, in his eyes, began to gradually become bigger.

The cavalry battalion was already in chaos, and in a moment, the cavalry battalion that rushed to kill had already lost thirty percent, and the cavalry in the rear finally began to rein in their horses, and the atmosphere of fear had begun to spread.

Such a huge loss is not at all something that a military horse can bear, if it is replaced by a government soldier, I am afraid that the loss of one percent will have collapsed, so a large number of cavalry battalion cavalry have begun to stop at the horse, and some even simply return to the original team.

Chen Zhen, who was in the rear formation, was completely cold, and these cavalry could be said to be his main force now.

But they couldn't rush over, they couldn't get close to Chen Kaizhi, and now the losses were heavy.

But he was not reconciled, although the appearance of the hand bullet caught him off guard, but he still had great hope.

He knew very well that as long as he suffered some more losses, as long as there was a team of cavalry that could pass through the rain of bullets, he was still the victor, no matter how elite the warrior battalion was, how powerful their firearms were, but he still overestimated the endurance of the cavalry of the warrior battalion, these people had not yet reached the point of being brave and good at fighting.

Therefore, he couldn't help gritting his teeth, and roared with red eyes: "Outflanking them left and right, outflanking them, they are only more than a thousand people, not to mention, the gunpowder may not be sufficient, as long as you hold on, hold on......"

As long as you persevere, you will win.

This is his way of numbing the soldiers, and it is also an excuse to numb himself.

The herald began to convey his orders.

King Zhao continued to roar: "Those who take a step back, slash!" ”

His voice had just fallen.

On the other end.

Chen Kaizhi let out an angry roar: "Get on the bayonet!" ”

Chen Kaizhi expected that King Zhao would have two choices, one was to retreat calmly, and then continue to besiege the palace, after all, although he was frustrated, but the strength was still there, he would definitely expect that the gunpowder of the warrior camp may not be endless, not to mention, the warrior camp would never dare to attack too far, otherwise, once the palace city was directly attacked by King Zhao's army, then no matter how powerful the warrior camp was, it would only be a matter of time before it perished.

And the other option is to continue to rush and kill, drive countless military horses, and simply fight with the warrior battalion, the warrior battalion has few people, the other party is twenty times that of the warrior battalion, as long as it persists, the rebels in all directions are enough to continuously consume the gunpowder of the warrior battalion, and finally cause the warrior battalion to continue to bleed.

The gap in the number of people is too big, and this is no longer possible to be made up by quality.

Through the attack of hand bullets, the warrior battalion really gained a firm foothold, and also dealt a fatal blow to the psychology of the rebels.

It can be too far from a real victory.

So...... The only difference at the moment is only one way!

Chen Kaizhi drew his sword and shouted: "All follow me forward, see the king flag in front of you, see no, the goal, is the king flag, forward!" ”

Lose your marbles......

But at this time, there is no way except to go crazy, that Wang Qi is the backbone of the rebels, and the others, Chen Kaizhi can not fight, but as long as he bites this Wang Qi to death and launches an attack, he will have a chance.

The so-called capture of the thief first captures the king, at this time, only by taking down the king of Zhao, they have a chance to win, and they will seize the first leader.

When the flag is gone, the leader is gone, and the war is over.

So he began to move forward.

Everyone behind him began to put on bayonets, only the grenadiers were on guard in the rear, and Xu Jie shouted: "Don't throw hand bullets, save your strength!" ”

All of a sudden, the roar was gone.

But it was the battalion of warriors marching in formation, they were carrying fire guns, and in front of them, the snow bayonets glittered in the sun, which was particularly dazzling.

They didn't walk fast, but although they were advancing, they still kept the queue neat.

In this ever-changing, but extremely dangerous battlefield, the queue is crucial, and only by handing over your left and right and behind you to your teammates can you face the enemy in front of you with peace of mind.

"Onward!" Chen Kaizhi is at the forefront.

Chen Wou-Ki was also shocked by this scene, he originally thought that he would definitely die now, but now, he was mentally shocked.

……

Seeing that the mighty warrior battalion began to advance, all the rebels were dumbfounded.

Chen Zhenjing was even more dumbfounded, and behind him, Chen Yuanqi swallowed his saliva and couldn't help shouting: "Imperial brother, imperial brother...... They...... They're coming for us, they're coming for us! ”

This has to be shocking.

The warrior battalion, which had just directly defeated an attack by the cavalry battalion, actually began to act like a crazy beast, and it was clear that it took the initiative to launch an attack under the condition that the strength was weak.

It's unbelievable.

"Shut up!" Chen Zhenjing looked back and glared at Chen Yuanqi viciously, he just wanted to slaughter Chen Yuanqi immediately.

Desperately suppressing his anger, Chen Zhenjing roared: "The ancestors have spirits in the sky, and they will definitely protect the safety of this king, kill the traitors who killed the king, and give orders, intercept and kill them, intercept and kill them." ”

Under a trumpet call.

Although the military spirit began to fluctuate.

But almost everyone understands.

In today's war, there is no so-called justice at all, the winner is the king, and the loser, just like them now, is the heinous traitor, and at that time, it will be the disaster of raiding the family and destroying the family.

Today, there is no way back.

As a result, the battalions were dispatched one after another.

The left battalion had already attacked, and thousands of military horses, armed with spears, were heading in the direction of the flank of the warrior battalion, in a vain attempt to begin the interception.

The rear battalion was dispatched.

After the cavalry camp returned, it also began to regroup.

After the rumbling explosion gradually subsided, the governor, who saw that it was not good, personally pressed the knife to suppress the formation, and shouted in a deep voice: "The matter has come to this point, only by killing the thief, can there be discrepancies, and if you win, you will make meritorious contributions, and your descendants will be favored, defeated, and the whole family will die, and you will not be spared, come with me, kill!" ”

The wind and dust were rolling, and the black and oppressive military horses were moving forward one after another, all of them only towards one goal, and they were frantically slaughtered.

And the warrior battalion is still striding forward, getting farther and farther away from the Miyagi behind them, and they have only one goal, the royal flag that is rolled up in the air and hunting!

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