Chapter 91: Don't Shoot, Everyone Is Their Own People!
Due to the distance, Wanyan Zongwang did not realize that the flintlock pistols had completed the replacement of weapons.
After the gun team in the front row squatted, the muzzle of the black hole in the back row was revealed.
More than 100 light machine guns, combined with a large number of assault rifles, opened full fire when the main force of Daikin stepped into the predetermined location and could not turn back.
Da Da ...
The dense tongue of fire was a hundred times better than before, and thousands of bullets came out of the muzzle every second, laying a death zone before the Song and Jin armies.
The Jin army that dared to step into the death zone fell like pieces of wheat,
The huge number of cavalry became the best target at this time, there was no need to aim at all, as long as the fire always hit the target.
The hundreds of soldiers and guards who rushed to the front were even more beaten into a sieve by the terrifying firepower at the first time, and their bodies were like rags under the impact, floating in the air, exposing a large amount of plasma, and then falling heavily and being trampled into flesh.
Within ten seconds of the gunshot, the zoned death zone was a hell, littered with severed limbs.
Looking from mid-air, the 70,000 main forces led by Wanyan Zongwang were rapidly decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
A full 70,000 Jin Guo Iron Cavalry, after holding on under the iron curtain of bullets for a minute, there were faint signs of collapse in morale,
The war horses lost control in the roar and wailing, and many golden people fell into madness in fear.
"Witchcraft, it's witchcraft!" Wanyan Zongwang yelled in disbelief, his eyes were so red that he could drip blood.
The distance was close, and Wanyan Zongwang really saw the culprit who destroyed the Jin Guo Iron Cavalry.
It is no more than a few feet long, and it is as delicate as an ornamental thing, not as ferocious as a broadsword, nor as intimidating as a spear.
But it is such a delicate gun like a handicraft, in the hands of the Song people, as long as the trigger is pulled, there will be pieces of gold people falling.
The sturdy body and hard armor seemed to have become a joke, and they were ruthlessly broken through, leaving only the corpses in one place.
Looking at the rows of fallen Jin Guotie horses, Wanyan Zongwang couldn't help but feel a wall in his heart,
Finished
It's all over!
The firearms of the Song army may not be able to kill all the firearms before the Jin army approaches, but the morale of the army will definitely not last until then, and the collapse will be in the maki...
The strength and glory of the Jin Kingdom were ruined in their own hands?
Wanyan Zongwang's heart was cold, this was something he couldn't accept no matter what.
Looking around like a sick tiger, Wanyan Zongwang anxiously remembered the way to crack it, and in a few moments, he stared at Cai Jing, who was trying to pretend to be a transparent person beside him.
"Where is the Emperor of Song?" Wanyan Zongwang dragged Cai Jing over and asked.
"That.. Over there! In desperation, Cai Jing, who was accustomed to this kind of pulling and pulling, pointed to the very conspicuous high platform in the Song army's military formation.
In order to facilitate the play, Zhao Ji built a very conspicuous high platform in the military formation, which is located on the oblique side of the flintlock gun array, which can be more convenient to watch the main battlefield, and it is not far from the position of the front line.
It's just that Wanyan Zongwang's attention was on the flintlock pistol array before, so even if he saw it, he didn't pay too much attention.
This is also the location of Jiang Ming and other people who eat melons...
Wanyan Zongwang's dim eyes suddenly glowed, although the main battlefield had collapsed, the flank of the Song army was no longer stable under the harassment of the rest of the Jin army.
Capture the thief and capture the king first, even if Emperor Song has a lot of defenses around him, Wanyan Zongwang also wants to give it a try, this is undoubtedly the only chance!
Wanyan Zongwang exhaled deeply and pointed his knife at Cai Jingdao.
"It's up to you to rush the vanguard this time, if you don't want to die, just shout at me and tell them to stop shooting!"
Cai Jing looked at the generals of the Jin Kingdom who were beaten into a sieve on the main battlefield, and wanted to cry without tears,
Why him again?
He shouldn't have stayed, and he shouldn't have gone to war...
No matter how loud he shouts, there is a fart, Cai Jing doesn't think he, the former prime minister of the Great Song Dynasty, can have any deterrent effect.
God-damn Tong Guan, why are they not finished!
Cai Jing shook his legs,
Don't go, it's dead now,
Go, it's waiting to die!
It's all dead anyway, Cai Jing is decisive... Cowardly!
The ants are still stealing their lives, so what if His Majesty cares about the old feelings and orders the gunman not to shoot him?
Cai Jing had no choice but to hold on to this little hope.
"Rush, follow me! Capture Emperor Song alive, upgrade to three levels, and reward 10,000 gold! ”
With Cai Jing, the prime minister of the Great Song Dynasty, as a meat shield, Wanyan Zongwang raised a little courage and led the most elite more than 10,000 iron horsemen of the Dajin Kingdom to rush towards the goal.
After all, the elite is the elite, even if he witnessed the tragic situation of the main force, but under the encouragement of Wanyan Zongwang to take the lead in the charge, more than 10,000 elite cavalry still showed the courage they should have and charged forward.
The sniper battalion guarding the side of the high platform began to exert its strength when Yan Zongwang changed his goal.
Bang ~ Bang ~ Bang!
The continuous sound of sniping sounded, the sound of breaking the air crossed Cai Jing's ears, and the sound of explosions sounded behind him, so frightened that Cai Jing almost fell off his horse.
"Don't shoot, everyone is their own!"
Cai Jing roared, closed his eyes and held his head, lying dead on the horse's back, holding the horse's neck and not letting go, he had to pray secretly in his heart, the gunners of the sniper battalion have better marksmanship, don't go off and hit yourself,
Maybe Cai Jing's prayers worked, or maybe it was some other reason, in short, the area around him seemed to have become a blank area, and even Wanyan Zongwang, who was only one position behind Cai Jing as a shield, did not receive the slightest blow.
Wanyan Zongwang was overjoyed in his heart, he didn't expect this former prime minister to be so useful, and even thought about whether to share a horse with Cai Jing, which might be safer.
However, what Wanyan Zongwang didn't know was that more than ten snipers in charge of the sniper battalion were all pointing at him.
It's just that these snipers haven't been trained at all, and they just make up a lot of numbers to catch ducks on the shelves, and they will just point at people and shoot blindly, so it's safe.
This is thanks to Cai Jing's roaring voice, otherwise the sniper battalion may not be able to find the target...
"Kill! Capture Emperor Song alive! ”
"Revenge .. Avenge! ”
"Promotion, Wanjin!"
......
With a roar of rage, he rushed all the way over, but it was unexpectedly smooth, and the terrifying sniping slowly stopped.
Wanyan Zongwang was quite excited when he saw this.
Now it seems that the most elite firearms troops of the Song people have been sent to the main battlefield, and they are unable to return to help, and it is now to reverse the defeat!
He is not a sinner in the kingdom of gold,
It is the hero who defeated the Song army and saved the Jin country!
Two hundred steps..
One hundred and fifty steps...
One hundred steps...
"Kill!" The enthusiasm turned into a sentence, and Wanyan Zongwang won the victory!
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The cavalry of the Jin people was close at hand, but no one in the stands cared, and Zhao Ji even commented on the Jin people.
Jiang Ming smiled, the more than 100 mall customers in the stands are not easy to bully, and the mere Wanqi is just here to deliver food.
But turn your head,
Jiang Ming looked at Ximo and the others, who didn't have the slightest intention to do anything, and only cared about watching the play, and were more leisurely than him.
Jiang Ming tugged at the corners of his mouth, wouldn't they all expect him to end up as a shopkeeper?