Everyone in the Warrior Camp was visibly more composed than they had just been, just performing every skillful move step by step.

Their energy is still so vigorous, and their physical strength has not been exhausted, but has begun to enter the best state.

Xu Jie mixed in the crowd, charged, loaded, stepped forward, aimed, snapped, the recoil of the fire gun is not small, the gun tube of the fire gun has burned red, but fortunately, this special steel can not be said to be black powder, that is, the power of yellow powder can withstand it, so this continuous shooting, there is no big problem, but if you change the material of this era, most of them have been blown up at this time.

In fact, Xu Jie didn't care whether his firearm hit the enemy or not, when he was just now, he was very interested, but now, he knew that it was meaningless, just as in the classroom, Captain Chen personally taught, the purpose of the salvo is to maintain the suppression of firepower, and no one needs to become a marksman, the most important thing is to rotate in the queue and try to make up for the gap in firepower.

In addition, it is a salvo, the power of the salvo is that its purpose is to crush the opponent's psychology with momentum, in order to make people better understand, Chen Kaizhi made many examples, such as imagining how terrifying the feeling of bullets scurrying around you is, and for example, what is more terrible than death is waiting for death, or a small pebble, no matter how strong the wind blows, it is meaningless, but the sandstorm has a strong damage.

In the past, Xu Jie may not have understood it thoroughly enough, or he seemed to understand it, but now, he ...... He finally understood.

When he saw those who were trembling and killing, he put away his mind and focused on the charge and the queue.

Three columns of people, neatly aligned, one column after another in rotation, such a three-stage strike method, to ensure the continuation of firepower.

In this misty place, countless corpses were left within a hundred meters, and at this time, more and more Jincheng troops were killed, but the loss was extremely heavy, and the corpses that fell were only afraid of no less than seven or eight hundred, at this time, many people were completely frightened, but when they knew that they had no way out, thinking that their families were still in Jincheng, and thinking that His Royal Highness the King of Jin personally supervised the formation with his personal guards, they still moved forward one by one.

There may be hope for rushing through, but there is only a dead end for retreating, so they rush forward completely regardless of the killing.

Some people rushed with their knives, but they died the fastest, and a shuttle projectile hit, and then left a hole in the body, blood pooled out, and finally fell weakly in a pool of blood.

Some people bent their waists and walked cautiously, only to find that this only gave the other party more time to shoot.

Especially when the Jincheng army rushed within fifty steps, the fire gun began to enter the optimal range, and the lethality was even more amazing, and the people around him fell one after another, making people feel extremely frightened.

The air was filled with the heavy smell of blood, and the choking smell of gunpowder, which condensed into an invisible fear.

But even if they were afraid, even if they saw the people around them fall one after another, they still didn't dare to stop, and still rushed forward to kill.

And finally someone died within forty steps, they could almost clearly see the warrior camp opposite, looking at these people, one by one, expressionless, like a cold-blooded butcher, concentrating on operating the fire gun in his hand.

Liu Bi of the rear team let out an angry roar: "Kill, kill, rush over!" ”

He knows better than anyone that this is the last chance, this opportunity, in exchange for the lives of countless people, he firmly believes that if someone can rush into the shooter's camp, as long as they kill it, he is still the winner.

He did not dare to ride a horse, because the cavalry target here was too big, and he had already shot all over the place, so he walked on foot, with a knife in his hand, shouting, roaring, and personally leading the men to charge and kill.

Thirty steps.

More and more people fell, and the officers and soldiers of the Jincheng Army were close to collapse at any time, but when they finally saw the enemy clearly, and finally under the encouragement of Liu Bi, the remaining more than 700 people broke out into a sky-high shout of killing.

"Kill ......" Liu Bi roared, and the sound was shocking.

At this time, they had no way out, and only thought of one word: "Kill!" ”

This shouting of killing, with tragedy and a hint of hope for victory, soared into the sky.

As long as they kill the past, everything can be over, as long as they kill the past, so that the 'hand cannon' in their hands has no effect, the brothers can survive, and their parents, wives and children can be saved!

Bang Bang Bang ......

In the round of shooting, more and more people went forward one after another, with red eyes, like ghosts from hell, their whole bodies had already been stained red by the blood of their comrades, but they still did not hesitate to plunge into the smoke of the opposite formation.

Liu Bi looked forward, the slaughter along the way had already chilled his heart, but now, when he saw that there were only the last twenty steps left, he seemed to be relieved.

Victory is in sight!

As long as the Empress Dowager is captured alive, they will be victorious.

At this time, Chen Zhenjing, who was watching the battle from afar, also realized the crux of the problem, although he saw that the warrior battalion was killing and wounding the rebels on a large scale, but when the rebels insisted on continuing to rush and kill, it made him chill, and he suddenly remembered what the queen mother said, a group of hungry wolves, in order to fill their stomachs, they were fearless.

Now it seems......

These people are really hungry wolves, even if they are faced with tigers or lions, they are not afraid.

Chen Zhenjing doesn't know anything about military affairs, but even the discerning people know that when the warrior battalion loses the advantage of firearms, what will happen to the handover with these crazy Jincheng troops......

He was so anxious that he couldn't help but look at the Queen Mother, his eyes were full of uneasiness, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say a word.

The Empress Dowager just had a cold face and didn't move.

She is already old, but even so, she only has a sharp face on her face.

After a long time, Chen Zhenjing said in a low voice: "Queen Mother, the matter is urgent, Fang Cai's son has ordered someone to cut down trees and prefabricated a ......."

"I can't get out." The Empress Dowager raised her eyebrows slightly, looked directly at Chen Zhenjing with her eyes, and said: "Look, these soldiers, they are fighting in front of them, fighting bloodily, aren't they exactly protecting the mourning family and your safety?" King Zhao, they are desperately fighting in front and bleeding, at this time, how can you say these words? Could it be that here, seeing the scene in front of you, can't you put away your so-called clever methods in the temple, as well as the so-called deep city? ”

The Empress Dowager was obviously very angry, and the more she spoke, the more excited she became, her eyes were full of disappointment, and her voice became colder and colder, bursting out from between her teeth word by word.

"The mourning family told you that your brother has died, but the mourning family knows that if he is here today, he will never be like this, you two brothers were raised by the mourning family themselves, do you know where you are inferior to your brother? It's because you're always scheming, your mind is too mixed, too deep, your brother's ability may not be as good as yours, and his wrist may not be as good as you, but he ...... At least a dignified person, what are you afraid of? What's so scary? The sky is falling, you are going to die, the mourning family dies first, the catastrophe is coming, don't say that the king wants to die, now when you encounter such a setback, what if you die? If you die here today, you will be a good king, stand up, shut up! ”

Chen Zhenjing's mood was extremely complicated, he was very anxious, he was scolded by the empress dowager, and when he thought of his mother and his deceased brother, he couldn't help but feel a sense of jealousy in his heart, but he didn't get angry, just nodded and said, "Yes, yes." ”

The Empress Dowager glanced at him sideways, deep in her heart, but she couldn't help but be disappointed, in fact, perhaps, King Zhao would never understand, if at this moment, he was not convinced, he did not agree with his mother, and he quarreled with his mother angrily.

But...... He didn't quarrel, he always had a flattering smile, but the Queen Mother watched him grow up since she was a child, not to mention that she had lived too long and too long, how could she not know what was hidden behind this smile?

The Empress Dowager only had disappointment in her heart, as a mother, how could she be warm in the face of such a smile?

She simply ignored Chen Zhenjing and looked into the distance.

The sound of fire in the warrior camp finally stopped.

And what followed was Chen Kaizhi's order: "Draw the sword!" ”

"Draw the knife ......"

"Draw your sword!"

The teams began to convey orders to each other, one after another roars, and then, the fire gun was abandoned, and everyone did not hesitate to press the hilt of the knife at their waists, draw their knives, and point their long knives obliquely, all in one go.

Chen Kaizhi had already drawn his sword, the edge of this sword flickered, and the enemy in front of him was no more than twenty steps, and he had already seen hideous faces, like beasts, rushing towards here frantically.

Chen Kaizhi was terrifyingly calm, he pointed at his long sword, and his blood was already boiling: "I'm here!" ”

"I'm here!"

The four words issued by Chen Kaizhi are sonorous and powerful, and they are extremely concise.

A word is worth a thousand words.

I, Chen Kaizhi, are here, you should be here, I, Chen Kaizhi, will not retreat, and no one can retreat.

The enemy is right in front of you, fight!

They also have no way out, it seems, they can only fight.

In front of them, the remaining Jincheng army has been frantically slaughtered, their number, although there are only a few four or five hundred people left, but at this time, the number of people, experience has no meaning, the narrow road meets the brave wins, from now on, there will always be one side of the people to survive, but one side of the people to live, it means that the other side of the people die.

Chen Kaizhi took a deep breath, his long sword was raised, and the three hundred warrior battalion soldiers behind him also held the long knife with both hands, the long knife pointed to the sky, the neat long knife was like a forest sea, this forest sea-like blade array, permeated with the determination to die.