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The recruits were still a little flustered, after the gunshot, the shooting became a little chaotic, seeing that the natives were not frightened, they were still screaming and charging in the house, and some of the recruits were a little timid. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Fortunately, the team leaders arranged are still effective, they are all veterans and have some experience, although they are also a little flustered, they still try to command everyone to calm down.

"Shoot freely!"

Zhao Feng didn't ask too strictly, anyway, his purpose was just to let the natives enter the encirclement, and now that the goal was almost achieved, things were going more smoothly than he imagined, so there was no need to be too demanding.

Despite the chaos of gunfire, the natives were still slaughtered under modern firearms, and even though many of the recruits were shooting indiscriminately, the natives who charged ahead were still killed in pieces.

Balimpur roared rudely: "Damn, all deserve to die, don't be afraid, there are not many of them, they all rushed to me, rushed to the fortress, these cowardly Chinese, there is no hope!" ”

He saw very clearly, he was also a warrior of the tribe, and with his leadership and the support of his die-hard henchmen, the natives attacked fiercely despite fear.

However, the natives of the cold weapon era, in the face of modern firearms, even if it is a group of recruits, they have no ability to resist at all, the faster they charge, the faster they will die, although the recruits are panicked, but the natives who are close at hand, they can still shoot easily.

One by one, the natives screamed and died, Zhao Feng was ruthless, slowly killing the natives, his marksmanship had long been practiced to the point of being superb, shooting these natives was too simple, every natives who rushed to the front couldn't escape Zhao Feng's shooting.

And his shooting speed is extremely fast, he can shoot three times per second, and three times will inevitably kill the natives.

Moreover, the natives at the front were all the objects he focused on, so three minutes later, the overall casualties of the natives were actually more than eight hundred, and Zhao Feng killed half of them alone!

With this three-minute buffer, the recruits gradually calmed down, the power of the muskets was indeed epoch-making, and the natives had no qualifications to resist at all.

"Kill!"

The recruits who gradually stabilized also showed their marksmanship, so in less than twenty minutes, there was no suspense in the battle, because the natives were completely defeated!

Balimpur also lost his previous arrogance, and secretly prepared to leave, seeing this scene Zhao Feng showed a sneer on his face, before he deliberately left this person, he wanted the natives to be sent to death, and now that he is worthless, then ......

Bang! Bang!

Suddenly, Balimble's eyes widened uncontrollably, and filthy blood was left on his short and fat body.

"Ah, Balimpur is dead, run, run!"

The warriors around him finally broke down, and one by one they fled crying and shouting for their mothers.

"Lord Commander, do you want to pursue!"

Looking at this scene, someone asked excitedly.

"Okay, no need, our task is to stay where we are, and we don't have to worry about the rest!"

Zhao Feng laughed happily, this time he killed almost half of the natives, and the remaining half had completely lost their courage, letting them go back would be a better impact on the morale of their large troops, once the morale collapsed, then the natives who fell into the encirclement were lambs to be slaughtered, and they could also capture more natives captives.

Now that various factories have been established, the Chinese population is not large, and a large number of labor is needed.

These natives are the best labor resources, digging mountains, building cities, roads, they are the best candidates, and they can exploit these natives to the greatest extent!

"Victory!"

"Hooray!"

Seeing the natives fleeing, the happiest were these recruits, they were all relieved, although it didn't take much physical strength to shoot, but they still felt unusually tired when they went to the battlefield for the first time, and now they were finally victorious, all of them were relieved, and the color of exhaustion was written all over their cheeks.

This is also the reason why Zhao Feng is reluctant to pursue, training is not so simple, even if the training is good in peacetime, once on the battlefield, all kinds of problems must be reflected, Zhao Feng is not in a hurry now, step by step to strengthen the confidence of these recruits, and hone the first army, then it can grow step by step.

He cares very much about the army, an army with absolute control is a must, and if it is an invincible elite soldier, so with modern guns, the power exerted is extremely considerable.

"Alright, all of them, hurry up and rest!"

Then Zhao Feng immediately asked the soldiers to disband, and then everyone immediately prepared to eat, canned meat one by one, after heating, it was the most delicious food for them, and then drank some boiling water, it was simply enjoyment.

"The Lord Commander has sent a message, and the first batch of indigenous strikers were easily wiped out and returned in defeat!"

Meng Ting looked at the map, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Now that Brother Sun Ming has also arrived at the predetermined place, it is impossible for the natives to retreat now!" ”

, Meng Ting is very confident, full of confidence in these artifact-like ninety-five rifles, although he only has two hundred and fifty people, and there are as many as 30,000 natives, but no matter how many people there are, under such a divine weapon, they are just lambs to be slaughtered!

Salblin's face was extremely ugly, defeated, and the three thousand natives led by his henchman warrior Barimbul actually failed, and his face suddenly became ugly.

This time, the indigenous coalition army is 30,000, and half of his Salblin tribe, Barimpur led all his tribal warriors, and half of them died at one time, and the remaining half escaped back, and there was no warrior at all.

Salblin was extremely angry, and then he shouted: "Give me to speed up, where I want to destroy it myself, after the Wangjia Village is broken, there will be no one left!" ”

In fact, Balimpur also has an identity, he is also Salblin's favorite youngest son, the future heir of the tribe, since the current heir is dead, even if it is a person who escapes back, everyone is afraid like a tiger, the tribal elders and the leaders of the coalition army have repeatedly dissuaded, but they can't stop Sablin's heart, he wants to avenge his son!

"Oh, how dare you come at full speed!"

When Zhao Feng heard the news of the scouts, he became excited, this is the death of the natives themselves, in this way, the battle can be decided, he didn't expect that he was so lucky, it was simply amazing!

"Pass the order, let Sun Ming and Meng Ting slowly shrink the encirclement!"

Zhao Feng said coldly, the natives of northern Mindanao will no longer be a threat in this battle!

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