Chapter Seventy-Three: Defeat
Zhao Feng's eyes flashed with coldness, his resolute face did not have the slightest sympathy, and then he shot lightly, and the charge of the natives was destined to be a dead end!
The advent of modern firearms has completely changed the mode of warfare, and there is no longer any use for personal bravery!
These natives are extremely ferocious, under the orders of the patriarch, they can charge one after another, and the warriors of their tribe are even more pioneers, driving the morale of the tribe, but it is useless, all of them are useless, under the ninety-five musket brought by Zhao Feng cheating, all the natives who charged, there is only one end, that is, death!
Lin Fei, Wang Yu and the others watched this scene from a distance on the wall of Xinhua City, their eyes were full of horror, it was too terrifying, it was too terrifying, although there were many natives, but their charge only accelerated their own death. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Under the modern firearms, these natives only have the share of being slaughtered, and have no ability to resist, more than 30,000 natives, the number is one hundred and fifty times that of the fortress defenders, no one thinks that the fortress can resist, these Chinese are extremely worried in their hearts.
However, now, the fortress is desperately blocking the charge of the natives, and the natives can't even rush into the fortress for a hundred meters, and a hundred meters seems to be like a moat!
The performance of the Baoguo Army completely subverted everyone's understanding, these natives did not seem to be fighting, but seemed to be a group of lambs to the slaughter, slaughtered!
"It seems that we resisted, we won!"
Wang Yu, the old village chief, said excitedly, these damn natives, they actually blocked it, two hundred people relied on a small fortress, and they actually blocked 30,000 natives!
"Yes, blocked, we blocked the attack of the natives, we won!"
Lin Fei also roared excitedly, he was a talented man who had fled in decline, and he had actually become the political official of Xinhua City, and he used to think that in the face of the natives with a large number of people, Xinhua City was just in danger, but now they have won!
"Is this the power of modern warfare?"
Wang Yu nodded, his eyes were extremely solemn, and Lin Fei was even more excited, with such a powerful firearm, it seemed that what the Lord Commander said might not be impossible.
Everyone was shocked by the tremendous power of firearms, and the Chinese people who learned the news immediately cheered, and the performance of the national army was perfect. Although their performance, at the cost of countless indigenous lives. But the Chinese people hiding in Xinhua City did not feel the slightest pity for these natives.
The relationship between the Chinese and the natives has long been incompatible, and if the package army can't defeat these natives, then they will be brutally killed by these natives.
And now!
The Bao Guo army has completely suppressed the natives, and their safety can be regarded as guaranteed. The Chinese in Xinhua City, which had not yet been built, had already cheered, and they seemed to have seen the hope of victory.
There are also many Chinese teenagers who have germinated the idea of joining the army to serve the country and defend their relatives and compatriots when they grow up. This also makes these teenagers become the main force of the national army in the future!
"Follow the Commander-in-Chief, long live the Commander-in-Chief!"
I don't know who yelled, and suddenly the Chinese in Xinhua City yelled one by one.
"Follow the Commander-in-Chief, long live the Commander-in-Chief!"
"Follow the Commander-in-Chief, long live the Commander-in-Chief!"
"Follow the Commander-in-Chief, long live the Commander-in-Chief!"
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The roars were connected together, forming a huge wave, and the mentality of all the Chinese people faintly changed, they had more reverence for Zhao Feng, fear used to be the majority, but now it is real reverence, this is a big change!
At this moment, the fierce battle on the battlefield is still extremely tragic, and there are natives who are lucky enough to get close to the fortress, shooting bows and arrows frantically, but these shoddy bows and arrows are really limited in power, under the protection of the fortress, they have not exerted their power at all, and they have been killed by sharp muskets.
Salblin is still agitating with many alliance leaders to let the natives continue to charge, these simple-minded natives seem to be a little afraid, but the leader's orders must be carried out, so the natives who charge are still not a few.
But their attack appeared to be futile. Under the heavy fire of the Wrap Army, the indigenous army has already suffered heavy casualties. Although they had advanced to a distance of only more than a hundred meters from the front of the national army.
But in the meantime, they have already paid more than 8,000 casualties. And the closer the distance, the more accurate the marksmanship of the soldiers of the Baoguo Army, the greater the casualties paid by the natives!
The musket has changed the war situation far away, the cold weapon war, a warrior can cut off three heads of the enemy, that is already a great achievement, but after having the musket, the soldiers of the national army can easily kill the comfort and even hundreds, hundreds!
Under the marksmanship defense line built by the fortress of the Baoguo Army, the casualties of the natives exceeded expectations!
Finally, the natives inevitably began to collapse, and nearly a third of the dead and wounded were already in the red, and it was only at this time that they collapsed, and it was already considered that these natives had some ability.
But the huge gap in reality, the powerful firearms, the hopeless attack, and the heavy casualties suddenly made these natives unable to support it anymore!
"Bang!" After a single gunshot, a bloody hole appeared in the head of one of the natives, and the whole person fell to the ground, and soon lost his life. In front of the muskets, the lives of the natives seemed so fragile.
Even if the natives fought bravely and feared death, they were like wild beasts. However, in the face of great death, the natives are also afraid. As more and more people fall around them, the natives are becoming more and more afraid, and it is inevitable that they will collapse!
Salblin's face turned ugly as he looked at a part of the rioting native army, and then the army finally caused a domino reaction, almost instantly, after the rout, his face turned pale.
"Kill, kill me, whoever dares to retreat, die!"
Salblin did not hesitate to let his personal guards go out and use them as a warlord!
It's just that......
"Ah, I don't want to die!"
A native shouted, threw down the weapon in his hand, and ran up with his head in his arms, and the Overseer team couldn't stop them at all, because with this native, more and more natives joined the rout team, and the Overseer team couldn't kill too much!
"Rush with me, don't let a native go!"
When Zhao Feng saw this scene, he naturally knew that the time was ripe, and at that moment he directly asked people to open the gate of the fortress, and with a leap of his body, he jumped off the fortress and shouted.
"Follow the Commander-in-Chief, rush!"
Suddenly the morale was like a rainbow, and the soldiers who were full of confidence rushed down the fortress one by one under the leadership of the group leader......
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