Blackbeard looked down at the bandits who rushed to the front, one by one, as if they had suddenly hit an invisible wall, their bodies slammed, let out a series of screams, and a cloud of blood mist rose on their bodies, but they continued to maintain the posture of rushing forward, staggering forward a few steps, and then fell to the ground in pieces.

Where have many bandits seen such a battle! I couldn't figure out what was going on, so I continued to scream in confusion, stepping over or stepping on the bodies of the fallen brothers in front of me, and continued to rush forward in a daze.

However, a large array of officers and soldiers was like a volcanic eruption, and it seemed that they had not heard the fire guns since they began to sound, and every few breaths a series of bells would sound, alternating and never ending.

And these crowds of bandits, who were rolling forward like a tide, were cut to the ground one after another by the flying bullets like mowing grass, and soon a large circle of corpses was formed around the large array of officers and soldiers.

Yu Xiaotian sat on horseback in the middle of the formation, looking around at the situation on the battlefield, the smoke from the musket affected his vision a little, but he could still roughly see what was happening on all sides.

When he saw that the bandits were knocked to the ground in rows in the continuous volleys of musketeers, but they did not immediately stop the momentum of their attack, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, he originally thought that after entering the ambush circle, as long as he lined up and put a few rows of guns at these rabble, these dirt buns should be frightened and fled in all directions.

But he didn't expect such a series of volleys to go over, but he still didn't stop these unorderly bandits from rushing towards him, and he was confused for a while, and he couldn't figure out why these bandits had such a high morale.

Just when he was puzzled by this, he suddenly heard a strange cry from the bandits in all directions, and suddenly the bandits who were rushing towards them like a tide, as if they had suddenly exploded their nests, stopped one after another, let out a scream of astonishment, and then turned around on the spot, screaming and began to flee in all directions.

Yu Xiaotian was stunned, and then he understood, it turned out that the series of sudden blows just now was actually because these buns didn't know what was going on in the road, and they had never seen the power of this volley of guns, and the ignorant were fearless, so they failed to produce the deterrent power they deserved, and now as more and more people were killed in front of the battle and saw more and more corpses falling at their feet, this group of dirt buns really realized what was happening, and then the people who realized it were afraid and began to disperse on the spot.

After thinking about this, Yu Xiaotian couldn't help but laugh secretly, it turned out that it was not that these bandits were not afraid of death at all, but that they were thinking too much, since they were not afraid of death, as long as they still knew that they were afraid, then things would be much easier to do.

On the other side, those trembling and trembling finally managed to control the weak legs and barely get together the miscellaneous soldiers, at this time, they were also under the reluctance of Zhang Qianzong, blocking the onslaught of a large wave of bandits, after all, the bandits are bandits, and they have no consciousness to charge in formation, and they are driven over by the leaders like ducks with their bravery.

Although those officers and soldiers were also a rabble, they finally got together under the pressure of Zhang Qianzong's bullets, forming a simple phalanx, and the spears built a gun forest outward.

Once such a gun formation is formed, as long as it does not collapse on its own, it is a considerable price to break through, and the poorly equipped bandits have uneven weapons, and after rushing to this formation, even if they don't need officers and soldiers to stab with spears, the black crowd is squeezing each other, and a large number of people involuntarily crash into the gun forest.

Many bandits saw the tip of the spear dangling in front of their noses, and let out frightened screams while trying to stand on their heels, but the bandits who rushed up behind continued to push them forward involuntarily, and as long as they stopped, they would be pushed to the ground and trampled under the feet of countless people.

Therefore, a large number of bandits could only gather on the tips of the spears of the officers and soldiers in horror, and watched in horror as the spears pierced into their bodies, and then with infinite fear, they fell to the ground softly, trampled under the feet of those who rushed up from behind.

Mr. Zhang Qian was also nervous and a little anxious at this time, so he could only yell hysterically under the protection of the soldiers in the formation: "Block it for me!" Don't mess around, block it! Obstruct! Kill! Kill! Kill! ”

So far, although these miscellaneous soldiers are scared to death, but everyone is not stupid, now they are surrounded by a large number of bandits here, if they rout, then they can only be torn apart by the bandits, instinct prompts them to desperately huddle together, dare not scatter and run away.

And those pikemen on the periphery, although they were frightened at the beginning, could only hold their spears, and watched the fierce and vicious enemies, so they came to the tips of their spears, were pierced by the tips of their spears, and died in front of them, but when more and more bandits continued to press on them, instinct made them start to use their strength to survive, and stabbed forward with the spears in their hands.

The spear was like a shuttle, stabbing out and retracting again and again, and then stabbing out, and then retracting, and one group after another of the bandits, in front of the spear array, were stabbed to death, blood splattered, and fell in front of their array.

At this time, these miscellaneous soldiers began to realize that they had the advantage of doing so, as long as people were not stupid, they could see that as long as their spear array did not disperse, then these bandits would not be able to break through their large array, so they could live, so the miscellaneous soldiers who understood this became even more crazy, and kept stabbing these bandits with their spears in front of them.

And the bandits, you squeezed me and carried me, surrounded outside the official army formation, constantly squeezing the official army formation, but they were never able to tear open the spear forest in front of them, and countless people just watched the spears staggered and stabbed them in front of the formation.

Some people were really helpless, and while they saw that they were about to die, they exclaimed in exclamation and threw the weapons in their hands with all their might, which also caused some damage to the officers and soldiers.

Some officers and soldiers were knocked to the ground by the firewood knives, axes or bamboo guns thrown by the bandits, and there were some gaps in the gun forest, but there were officers and soldiers waiting behind, once there was a gap, someone was immediately pushed to plug the gap, even if there were a small number of bandits, squeezed into the gun forest, those knife players squatting in the front row also immediately waved their knives and cut these bandits to the ground.

There is even the rise of some knife and card players, forgetting where they are, unconsciously standing up, and instantly being stabbed to the ground by the pikemen behind them, and the battle has basically reached the level of incandescent at this time.

After all, bandits are bandits, and if they have no organization and discipline, they are only brave at best, and when they have killed enough people, they will still be afraid.

Seeing so many people pressing up, but they never crushed this group of officers and soldiers, but pressed them up one after another, and were stabbed to death by officers and soldiers in rows, and the bandits behind finally began to feel fear, and the fear instantly grabbed their hearts, making them almost unable to breathe.

In fact, most of these minions used to be just some mountain people who had no way out, either they were forcibly coerced into the gang by Blackbeard, or they really didn't have anything to eat, and they had no way to go to Blackbeard to become minions in order to survive, although they also knew that fighting would kill people, but they didn't want to become dead themselves.

Seeing that so many people died, but they still couldn't crush those officers and soldiers, so they finally began to be afraid, I don't know who picked the head, I don't know who picked the head, suddenly exclaimed, threw away the weapon in his hand, turned around and began to flee to the back, almost instantly, it triggered more people to follow suit, countless minions who were still rushing forward, suddenly collapsed instantly, and began to retreat in all directions.

Even the blackbeard's cronies who supervised the battle behind them killed some fugitives one after another, but they couldn't stop a large number of minions from retreating, and some minions saw that Blackbeard's cronies wanted to kill them, so they simply resisted with knives in order to survive, and a large number of routs suddenly drowned these Blackbeard's cronies in the crowd, and the old and new hatreds that were usually oppressed burst out in an instant, and many of Blackbeard's cronies were chopped into minced meat.

At this time, the bandits finally realized that even if they were ambushes, they were not the opponents of these officers and soldiers, and the number of people did not necessarily lead to victory, and these officers and soldiers were a little different from the previous officers and soldiers, and these new officers and soldiers were obviously more able to fight than the previous officers and soldiers.

Moreover, these officers and soldiers had terrible fire-breathing and explosive things in their hands, which could have killed them from afar, and this time it was clear that they had miscalculated.

The bandits are bandits in the end, when their blood is exhausted, then all that is left is the thought of saving their lives, no one can stop them from wanting to escape from this dangerous place quickly, just like when they came, these bandits rushed back to the other end of the valley with the momentum of the tide.

A minute ago, the miscellaneous soldiers led by Mr. Zhang Qian were still desperately resisting the impact of the bandits, but in the blink of an eye, these bandits were like a nest exploded, surging away, so that many people couldn't react.

Even some of the pikemen knew that there was no enemy in front of them, but they continued to shout mechanically, stabbing their spears forward, as if they wanted to continue fighting with the air.

(There is a weak scream, for the sake of my face with sick code, give a few monthly passes!) Rewarding is also possible! Hey! ）