The soldiers of the era of cold weapons are very sad in the face of soldiers in the era of hot weapons.

Since mankind entered the era of thermal weapons, individual abilities are no longer the main ability to dominate the battlefield, and coordination and layout have become the key to winning wars.

In the era of thermal weapons, whether it is a martial arts master who has practiced martial arts for decades, or a muscular strong man with an iron wall, whether it is a chivalrous warrior who flies on the wall, or an assassin who comes and goes without a trace, a bullet of a few dollars can easily kill them.

The most terrifying thing is that this bullet can also be mass-produced.

And the master needs decades of hard training, a lot of big protein, and the cultivation of all aspects of martial arts, but in the end he can't defeat an ordinary person who shoots with a gun in the distance.

It's easy to get into a sense of despair.

And at this time, Yelu Gefei had this kind of despair...

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After approaching the New Song people, Yelu Gefei felt more and more that victory was in sight, and in the face of the encirclement and suppression of 6,000 people, none of the New Song people escaped, they just stood there motionless.

Yelu Gefei quickened his pace, he couldn't wait to put on his wings and fly in front of those steel monsters, one steel monster is a hundred taels of gold, and there are a whole twenty cars, that is, a whole two thousand taels of gold!

Yelu Gefei thought that if he could give him half of it, only 1,000 taels of gold, he could buy a large mansion with three entrances and three exits in Nanjing, and at the same time he could enclose hundreds of acres of pasture, hire dozens of herdsmen to herd cattle and sheep for him, and most importantly, he could marry more than a dozen beautiful wives.

Such a beautiful life is just around the corner, how can he not be excited!

As for the 1,000 Song people who were ready to go, Yelu Gefei was completely out of sight, beside him, there were 6,000 Khitan brothers, and there were more than 1,000 cavalry in the back to ambush and cover.

No matter how you calculate it, this war will be won by him!

But at this moment, the mutation was born.

Those Song people who were standing picked up the strange tools in their hands and launched them towards them.

After a burst of fire, Yelu Gefei felt a piercing pain in his left shoulder before he could see what was happening, and before he could look at his left shoulder, he felt a piercing pain in his right leg.

He fell to the ground at once, but the pain did not go away, but continued to irritate his head like a tidal wave.

He turned his head with difficulty, and found that the battlefield was already a purgatory.

The people around him were not as "lucky" as he was, the bullet passed through their chests, spurting more than a kilometer of blood, and before he could fall to the ground, there was another burst of machine-gun fire, and the man's body turned into a rag bag that was constantly torn apart, and finally fell to the ground.

And the person who fell down has long since lost his breath.

This is not an isolated case, but the most real thing that is happening on the battlefield at this moment.

Everyone panicked, they didn't know how to react in the face of this purgatory, and it became their instinct to run away....

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Lying on the ground, Yeluge endured indescribable pain, he still did not understand what kind of injury he had suffered, and how the enemy attacked, just now they were not even the farthest range of bows and arrows from those Song people, why he and his soldiers were attacked.

But no one could answer him these questions anymore.

Jerugefei felt a deep sense of despair, his right leg had lost sensation, and his consciousness was gradually beginning to blur.

What he couldn't see was that the major artery of his right leg had been completely torn apart by the bullets of the heavy machine gun, and his blood stained the entire ground around him red.....

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"Report! The first round of strafing was completed, and except for a few dozen Liao people in the farthest distance, thousands of Liao troops had been killed! A signal soldier said into the radio communicator.

"Excellent! According to the unmanned reconnaissance aircraft, there are only more than 1,000 Liao cavalry left behind the east gate of the city, listen to my order, all units, relying on tank troops, clean up the remaining bricks of the city gate, enter the city and start street battles with the Liao army, and be sure to annihilate all the Liao troops in Youzhou here! ”

"Yes!"

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Soon, the modernized troops who had been ordered to move forward, the tanks pushing directly in front of the pile of broken bricks, while the infantry followed closely behind, following the tanks forward.

The Liao cavalry in the city was completely chaotic, and they saw with their own eyes that in just a few minutes, six thousand of the most elite warriors of the Liao State fell directly in front of the position of the New Song people, and then the blood stained the ground red.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would probably never have believed that there was such a terrible thing in this world, a weapon they had never seen before, which could take people's lives from far away.

They knew that they could not resist this weapon, so they were left with only one choice, and that was to escape.

At this moment, the same scene and means appeared at the various gates of Youzhou City, and there were radical defenders, such as the East City Gate and the South City Gate, and the soldiers on both sides were almost wiped out except for the follow-up troops.

There are also not very radical ones, such as Duo Erza at the North City Gate, who only lost a vanguard of 2,000 men, and then led his soldiers to flee into the city.

As for Teng Gemu in the west of the city, this guy is really afraid of death, he has been guarding the west gate of the city and is reluctant to go out, until the tank fires, he was so frightened that he ran away, but he lost fewer people, estimated to be less than a hundred.

The remaining thousands of people all ran into the city, and this gate can't get out, but the other doors can always get out, right?

However, to the disappointment of the Liao army in Youzhou City, the army of the Great Song Dynasty attacked from all directions in the southeast, northwest and northwest, and they had no way to retreat, so they could only continue to shrink their territory in the encirclement of the New Song Kingdom.

In the process, there were also people who were constantly killed by the soldiers of the New Song Kingdom.

"I surrender! I give up! I am Teng Gemu, the former general of the Great Liao Formation, and I am willing to surrender with the 4,000 Liao troops under my command! Just don't kill me! Just as the New Song army was chasing a large remnant of the Liao State, a man wearing a Liao military uniform walked out from behind the house at the corner of the alley with his head in his hands trembling.

"I order you to immediately lay down your weapons and squat on the ground with your heads in your hands, according to my "New Song Law", I can guarantee the safety of your captives." Chen Qiangguo stuck his head out of the tank and said.

"Okay, okay, all listen to the chief, put down your weapons! ....”

In just half a day, the defenders of Youzhou City have been wiped out by the soldiers of the New Song Dynasty, and the rest have either surrendered or hidden in the homes of some residents.