The longbowman saw a large hole in the head of the chief who fell like a piece of wood, and he peeled off half of his skull, causing him to imagine the eyes of demons, "Ah! Demonic ......"

The crisp sound of gunfire was not unnoticed, but what attracted more attention was the officer who had inexplicably half of his head removed.

Finally someone realized that it was an attack from the city wall, and an officer shouted, "Retreat!" Retreat, away from the walls! ”

However, he immediately felt as if he had been hit in the chest with a sledgehammer, and he looked down to see that something seemed to have dug a bowl-sized hole in his chest.

This is the power of AK, it is impossible for a real gun to hit the human body as the movie says that it can still charge after being shot, like AK, a high-powered rifle, if you hit the hands and feet, hit the bones, then break the hands and heels to play, if you hit the torso of the body, the position that goes in may only be a small hole two fingers wide, but the position that comes out is miserable, absolutely above the mouth of the bowl, of course, if you are six or seven hundred meters or seven or eight hundred meters and fall into bad luck before being hit by a stray bullet, then it can't penetrate the body, even if it is four or five hundred meters, There is also a high probability that it will not be able to penetrate the body, and if it can't penetrate the body, the bullet will roll in the human body, and then make a mess in the body and stop, so the war is not beautiful.

Of course, if you are holding a ninety-five, that kind of small-caliber firearm will not be able to penetrate the human body at a distance of 300 meters.

The soldiers, who had just been able to barely maintain their formation, were completely panicked, and every officer who stood up to preside over the order would die an unexplained and horrific death, which disrupted their understanding of life and death, and even the way to die, for decades.

"There's a demon here, it's magic!" The scattered soldiers shouted and ran towards where they came.

And the people around the fat man didn't move even a little, they all stupidly watched the fat man holding the strange fire and gun in his hand, and then one by one he knocked down the enemies who were far beyond the range of the bow and arrow, and killed them so bloody and ferocious.

One sailor asked another sailor, "Aren't fire and spears closer than bows and arrows?" Why do I see that the people killed by the Earl are in places where the arrows can't reach? ”

The sailor he asked shouted at him excitedly, "Your shit-like fire and gun can be compared to the Earl's artifact, which of the things the Earl took out is inferior?" ”

The fat man saw that the people under the city had run away, so he shouted: "Open the city gate, and we will chase after it!" ”

He found that holding an automatic rifle in his hand against some medieval Europeans with machetes, swords, longbows and still needed to defend the city, which was simply an insult to the automatic rifle in his hand.

"Drop the drawbridge, we're going to fight out!" Now whether it is white or black, looking at the miraculous performance of the fat man, no one has the slightest idea about whether they can win the battle after leaving the city, and now the fat man is a god in their eyes, is there anything that God can't win?

Fear was extensive, and when the men behind got what was happening in front of them from among the soldiers scattered in front, they also began to join in the rout, and ran until they reached the commander of the fleet behind who was transporting the cannons.

"What happened? What did you encounter? Why did it fall apart? What about your officers? The commander asked sharply to a soldier in front of him who had lost his weapon.

"Lord Viscount, our officers are all dead!" The soldier was so frightened that he was still trembling, fear like ice seeping into his bones, and his voice trembled even when he spoke:

"No one knows how the officers died, first the death of a few longbow commanders, then the death of a few sword and axe infantry officers, no one knows how they died, but it must have something to do with the city walls, we heard a few sounds, like muskets, but not as loud as muskets, and no muskets can hit so far, we are five hundred yards from the walls and people are still dead, here are demons, Lord Viscount, let's get out of here! There really are demons here! ”

"As a soldier, you have tarnished the honor of soldiers, so, I have now decided to wash away such shame for you, soldiers, and be a warrior in the next life!" The commander drew his sword and plunged it into the chest of the stunned soldier.

The commander raised the blood-dripping sword in his hand and shouted at the soldiers who had been suppressed in front of him: "You are all selected warriors from Casablanca, I used to be very proud, thinking that with you, I would dare to slaughter even a dragon, but you have disappointed me, we have 1,800 people, only a few people can scare you, and you are so frightened that you even lose your weapons, you ......"

"Bang...... Dada...... The stunned soldiers didn't understand what the sound meant, but the brutal truth taught them to recognize the change in the world's highest force, which was the slaughter of automatic firearms.......

Rows of Casablanca soldiers fell like wheat that had been cut down, and then they were drowned by the black people who came up like a wave, and the big black men rushed up in a frenzy with a roar of words that others did not understand, and cut down the enemy standing in front of them, and then trampled on it, and then cut down another, and every Casablanca soldier who was cut down was trampled to death, if not hacked to death.

The fleeing Casablanca soldiers had not yet recovered from their panic, when suddenly the blacks came out in the twilight when the sun had just fallen into the sea, and the big mouth that opened and roared wildly and showed white teeth looked so terrifying, they collapsed, threw down their weapons, and crouched on the ground.

The fat man told O'Neill to tell the sailors to shout to lay down their weapons, and then let Shi Dare to restrain the big black men from attacking the people who laid down their weapons.

The fleet commander leaned his body against the cannon and kept trembling, he was not afraid, but angry, he never thought that his 1,800 warriors would be vulnerable in front of hundreds of black natives, he never thought that he would be defeated so badly.

The person next to the commander was his attendant, he grabbed the big sword in his hand tightly, and held the commander with one hand: "Let's go!" We are defeated, go back to the ship, if the speed is faster, we can release the ship to the sea, and if the soldiers are gone, we can recruit again, but if you are gone, the family is finished! ”

Suddenly, there was a "bang", and a large hole appeared in the attendant's chest, and from the hole, you could see the broken organs in the chest cavity, and blood spurted out of the big hole, and it was scattered into a burst of blood mist in the air.

The commander was stunned to see the attendants around him turn into a blood gourd and fall, and then see the soldiers around him who were unwilling to put down their blades fall, and each of them would have two blood holes on their bodies, one large and one small, one large and one small.

The crisp sound made him look at a black-haired Oriental not far away, that was his target this time, that Oriental nobleman, unfortunately, it didn't work!

Now that the Oriental nobleman is using the strange musket in his hand to kill all the people who are unwilling to put down their weapons one by one, should he also put down his weapons?

No! I am a nobleman, even if I want to die, I can't lose my dignity as a nobleman!

The commander dragged his long sword and walked step by step towards the fat man, the Oriental nobleman in his eyes.

When the fat man saw the other party's commander coming, he didn't stop it, perhaps, it can capture a big nobleman, and it is also a business that can make a lot of money!

Seeing that no one was stopping him, the commander knew that the other party was deliberately letting him go, he walked ten meters in front of the fat man and stopped: "I, John. Viscount Byron, captain of the Flying Portuguese, commander of the ten-ship fleet in the port of Casablanca, formally challenges you, Oriental nobles, will you accept the challenge like a warrior? ”

The fat man put away his rifle and drew the long sword at his waist, he was very confident in himself for the fight on land, and it was because of this confidence that he planned to win the deal, the most important thing was to see how much ransom a ten-ship fleet commander could get.

However, O'Neill stopped the fat man: "Lord Earl, you are now a high king, and he is just a scoundrel who has no capital, and it is very unwise for you to duel with him and collide with that exquisite glass and clay bowl." ”

"I've heard the story of your hometown, a short nobleman named Yan went to a country called Chu, and said what kind of people went to what kind of country, and now, a viscount whose army has been destroyed is not much more noble than my lord, and it is enough to deal with his challenge!"

"Alright! Be careful. The fat man said yes to O'Neill as he checked on this John. Byron's Profile.

John. Viscount Byron, Voyage Thirty-Five, Trade Thirty-Five, Combat Thirty-Five, Commander of Casablanca's Ten Ship Fleet, possessed the natural skill Sword Hero.

After reading the information, the fat man hurriedly said to O'Neill, who wanted to raise his leg and walk towards the Viscount John, "Be careful, he has a talent for swordsmen and a strong ability in hand-to-hand combat." ”

O'Neill nodded, his face was a little more solemn than just now, and he took the long sword in his hand and walked towards Viscount John.

Viscount John saw that it was not a fat man but another giant man he didn't know, and couldn't help but shout: "Xiao Leng. Chen, are you a coward? Why don't you dare to accept my challenge, are you a coward? ”

O'Neill smiled: "As you are now, what else can you come up with to save our Lord Earl from fighting you?" Just for you a challenge? And then, after we tied up all your soldiers, you actually said that you were going to fight the Earl, did you get water in your head? Why didn't you say at the beginning of the war that you are now completely wiped out, and I still want to agree to your request with your words, don't dream! ”

"If you want to fight, then I'll duel with you, if you don't want to fight, then you put down your weapon, if you don't want to fight, and you don't want to put down your weapon, I don't dare to guarantee that you may go back alive."