Matsumoto Juncao slowly put down the rifle in his hand, and subconsciously took out a handkerchief from his trouser pocket to wipe the gun.

This is an imported repeating rifle captured from the Qing army, which is much stronger than the single-shot Murata rifle used by Matsumoto Juncao before.

Japan's family background is too thin, and most of the equipment of the Japanese army is very inferior, even a petty officer like Matsumoto has been using nothing more than Murata shotguns. So after capturing the repeating rifle in his hand, Matsumoto Juncao naturally cherished it.

Matsumoto Juncao's cultural level is not high, so he doesn't particularly understand why the Qing people have sophisticated weapons and a vast land as backup, but they always don't fight like this? Always crushed with one blow and lost the city?

It can't be said that the Qing people just can't fight, they are the sick men of East Asia. A single Qing countryman, in fact, still has warriors. In particular, the few Qing people who had just exchanged fire with Matsumoto Juncao's squad showed jaw-dropping combat effectiveness and the courage to fight to the death.

But in the face of the collective firepower of the regular army, this personal strength and bravery seemed quite small, and these superhuman Qing people were finally quickly cut to the ground and died silently.

If the Qing people who were going to be encircled and suppressed this time were all such figures, Matsumoto Juncao felt that it was really a rare hard battle. But Matsumoto had no doubts about the final victory in the battle.

The Qing had warriors who fought alone, but they did not have a strong army at all. Such an opponent is not to be feared.

Matsumoto Guncao slowly pushed the polished repeating rifle against the improvised firing brazen wall, aiming forward - the wealth of experience that years of fighting had brought him had allowed him to completely absorb some inadvertent clues. Smell the war. No one needed to give an order, he also knew that those Qing people were gathering a large group of men and horses to attack in their direction. Trying to break through.

"Knock knock, knock knock......"

It didn't take long. A thunderous voice came to Matsumoto's ears. From the voice, Matsumoto Jun Cao judged that this strange Qing army should have a large number of cavalry troops, but with the cavalry troops head-on attacking the infantry lined up in formation, these Qing people were really dizzy.

Arrays don't fight!

Even in the era of cold weapons, this is the dogma of cavalry troops, not to mention that it is now the age of hot weapons.

A sneer tugged at the corner of Matsumoto's mouth, and his fingers slowly pulled at the trigger...... But soon, Matsumoto's mocking sneer was replaced by shock, and the finger that pulled at the trigger couldn't help but scratch his head.

Amaterasu is above, what is this? What the hell is this!

Matsumoto Guncao can swear. Even in his worst nightmares, he had never seen such a maddening scene in front of him.

What are the things that rush out from the other side?

The first thing that caught Matsumoto's eyes was a rock creature at least three meters tall and made of huge rocks all over its body.

Behind the rock monster was a velociraptor riding a meteor hammer. An ugly knight with a blue face and fangs like a ghost.

Then came some creatures that could only be described as terrifying. For example, a zombie with a broken arm, a big-eared monster with big ears and squeaky shoulders, and an ogre mage with two heads. A ghoul whose tongue can entangle people to death, a little devil who is chattering and jumping around with fire all over his body......

In such a plane, in such an age. Seeing such a group of things, you can imagine how great its visual impact is.

This must be a tanuki, right? This must be a fox, right? This moment. Matsumoto only felt that he was about to collapse.

In general, the Japanese are a rather superstitious people. Especially among the middle and lower classes. So one can imagine how much mental impact these strange-looking, fantasy and fairy plane card soldiers caused to these Japanese soldiers - in a period of up to three minutes, not a single shot was fired in the devil infantry array, which is enough to prove everything.

By the time the devil finally realized that something was wrong and tried to open fire, it was too late.

"Boom!"

The huge rock puppet seemed to be a collapsed hill, and suddenly crashed into the devil's infantry array, and suddenly crashed into a huge gap, and countless human bodies and weapons were thrown high like toys, all kinds of "Ya Butterfly!" All kinds of "Kill a dad!" "One after another.

"Ang!"

These flying human bodies and weapons seem to greatly stimulate the velociraptor knight who is immediately behind the rock man puppet, this ugly knight wielding a meteor hammer is as if he is playing with a flying saucer, swinging the meteor hammer in his hand into a machine gun, constantly hitting those devils flying in mid-air, all the devils who were hit were almost smashed into meat pies, and the effect looked very scary and scary.

Next, the zombie ghoul who holds a person's neck and gnaws around, the two-headed ogre who can breathe lightning and slash people, and the little devil who uses people as a cannon point......

This attack is like a big exhibition of various scaring and death-threatening attack methods, and this scene looks like the scene in "Cabin in the Woods", where various demons and monsters tear apart a group of human soldiers, which is very terrifying.

The devil was completely frightened and failed to organize an effective resistance - the devil is very stubborn, but it is against humanity.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

But at this moment, a row of artillery suddenly fell from the sky, like a volcanic eruption, directly on the entangled position of the card soldiers and the devils, indiscriminately cutting down the devils and the card soldiers together.

This row of artillery came from the rear position of the devils, and it was obvious that the devils had recovered from the initial shock and confusion, and were able to make effective commands and responses. Although the indiscriminate shelling of this platoon also killed a lot of devils, it also effectively prevented the card soldiers from continuing to advance.

Except for a very small number of card soldiers with amazing defensive power, such as the Rock Man Golem and the Velociraptor Knight, almost all the rest of the card soldiers fell under this wave of artillery bombardment.

"Whoosh, whoosh......"

But under the cover of the card soldiers, a large number of Anti-Japanese War Heroes and players have successfully approached the position of the devils.

Unlike the rampage of the Card Soldiers, these War of Resistance heroes and gamers have a lot more tools, such as machine guns, shoulder-fired howitzers, darts, bows and arrows, lightning, fireballs, hurricanes, and all sorts of bizarre melee skills.

These heroes of the Anti-Japanese War were in groups of three or five, cooperated tacitly, and moved very well, showing extremely strong combat capabilities and considerable experience in fighting the Japanese army. Comparatively speaking, the performance of the gamers is not so eye-catching, after all, they do not have a considerable understanding of the devil team like the Anti-Japanese War Heroes. However, with the heroes of the Anti-Japanese War, their performance is not bad.

For this kind of anti-Japanese war heroes and gamer squads that are in groups of three or five and move in a valetharious position, the devils also use cannons to bombard them directly like they do with card soldiers. And the queue at the front of the devil's position has fallen into chaos under the impact of the card soldiers, and it is difficult to organize effective rifle fire. Because the number of people is too small, the heroes and players may not be able to kill and injure these devils in large numbers, but they can force them to stay in chaos all the time.

And under the cover of the Anti-Japanese War Heroes and the gamers, the ordinary indigenous warriors finally charged into place.

Compared to the War of Resistance and the Gamers, these ordinary indigenous warriors do not have so many powerful skills, but there is a lot of strength in numbers. Five or six hundred ordinary indigenous warriors can be regarded as the most powerful force on the side of the Anti-Japanese War Heroes and the Gamers, and they are also the forces that can really play a decisive role.

When the indigenous warriors arrived, the casualties in the forward positions of the devils finally began to skyrocket! However, in less than ten minutes, the devil's first position was about to be destroyed!

Matsumoto Juncao laboriously pulled out a treasure knife from the corpse of a Qing army officer, struggled to stand up, and looked at the field of vision in front of him, which was already full of blood.

He was unlucky enough to be hit in the first wave of rock golems and flew out on the spot. However, because of this, he was not hit by the next artillery, and miraculously survived in the end.

However, Matsumoto's spirit was close to collapse. He couldn't comprehend what he was seeing today, and in a trance, he felt as if he was a child, listening to his grandmother's strange stories, many of which came from Japan's huge neighbor, Huaxia.

It was not until after the start of the war that he learned that what the officers had told him was not wrong, that the Tatars who ruled China had destroyed the morale of the nation, and that it was the best time to conquer China.

However, at this moment, the inexplicable fear of Huaxia in his youth was revived in the heart of Matsumoto Juncao. Could it be that because he and his comrades desecrated the land where the ancient gods lived, the gods punished him?

If not, why such a terrifying monster? Why did these powerful Qing people appear who could not be explained by common sense at all?

In a trance, Matsumoto Juncao finally raised his waist knife, howled like madness, and pounced on a powerful Qing man closest to him.

Just let me die here!

This was the last thought that crossed Matsumoto Juncao's mind, and the next moment, the young Qing man in front of him who was holding a long-handled machete, exuding an arrogant and domineering momentum all over his body, as if Guan Wusheng had descended to earth, had already cut off his head with a knife.

"Little devils who can't be killed." When Matsumoto Juncao was out of his body, he seemed to understand the words of this Qing countryman. (To be continued......)