"me" Through the binoculars, Weisk could clearly see the Boghall pikemen in the field, which were covered in a dense rain of alchemical bullets, and said in amazement: "How does it feel like the troops in the game that have been beaten by long-range fire, but will continue to move forward as long as there is a trace of blood left."

"If it were a real battle, with the Boghall riflemen's first volley and the subsequent fire, the Mauser 98K would have been powerful enough to kill all the Boghall pikemen before they could rush over. Feng Longde shrugged his shoulders, unlike the die-hard friends who needed binoculars to see the situation in the arena more carefully, he relied on soul scanning and soul contact to see the live scene from several perspectives, and it was particularly immersive," The alchemy bullets developed by Caroline and the lich mages have an anesthetic effect, if they hit the bare skin, they will be directly hit on the spot and fall to the ground, if they hit the torso of protective measures, they will need to hit a few more alchemy bullets before they will have an effect, if they hit the shield, then a large number of bullets must hit the shield to form a certain concentration of anesthetic mist before it can have an effect on the shield holder, so now Zhu Henghong and they are not all falling on the road of the charge, otherwise if they are replaced by actual combat, they are all corpses that have fallen to the ground now。 ”

"Then Lao He, why do you still let Zhu Henghong and them fight against the Boghall riflemen? This is obviously the rhythm of being crushed" Richard asked suspiciously, he said while talking, the other hand that did not hold binoculars was playing with his mobile phone, although until now if he wanted to surf the Internet, he had to go to the V villa, but he had not changed the habit of tossing his mobile phone.

"This is the result of the draw, and I have no reason to change it, and besides, if the equipment of the Boghall riflemen themselves does not consider melee combat and only long-range, it is to crush the Boghall pikemen and Boghall two-handed swordsmen who have a lot of advantages in close combat, no matter who wins the lottery results, it is a headache to fight against them, and it can only be said that Zhu Henghong has a bad tone today. "Feng Longde stretched his waist, thanks to the fact that he was wearing a Teutonic Gothic plate armor, he had taken into account the flexibility of the entire body when he used soul energy to reshape before, otherwise it would not be impossible for him to stretch his waist when he changed to other standard full-body plate armor," However, in this case, Zhu Henghong needs to consider how to rush into the enemy formation with minimal casualties and start hand-to-hand combat, after all, if we really encounter a modern army in the human army in the outside world, we will not let them fight at all, That's just to increase casualties or kill 1,000 enemies and lose 800 self-inflicted losses, but in the future, if they have to face an external human army that is also armed with firearms, but is like a hand cannon and flintlock pistol, they still need to fight, and now it is necessary for them to understand in advance how to defeat them with the least possible casualties if they really face this kind of enemy. ”

"Lao He, there is really you. Lilia, who was sitting next to Richard, tilted her head, just now, she was finally able to control nine flames to entangle and fly between her fingers at the same time, and she had made a certain breakthrough in elemental control, "The purpose of your company confrontation exercise is to decide on the direct company and district captain of the Boghall district team, and the consideration is to let them have as much combat experience as possible before the actual battle?"

"Almost, in all the Teutonic troops now, only the Guards Knight and these two Boghall companies have experienced bloody battles, and the others are at best well-trained rookies, and when the time comes, in order to be safe, they must apply spiritual magic to them to boost morale, otherwise who knows if there will be any trouble, and the trouble caused by the moth on the battlefield is not funny at all. Feng Longde replied, pointing to the field, " If Zhu Henghong's company were replaced by Abe Gao and the company of all recruits, then the current situation would be completely dissolved, and unless spiritual magic was used, it would not be able to stop it at all; but these veterans who had experienced bloody battles were different, they had now lost almost a quarter of their numbers, but they were still rushing towards the opponent as fast as possible, and if they were replaced by other armies, the battle loss rate of 25 percent would already be a serious situation in which it was urgent to withdraw and replenish troops and recuperate. Again, thanks to the fact that the Mauser 98K rifle fired alchemy bullets instead of live ammunition, otherwise they would have fallen asleep like dead pigs. ”

"That's right" Weisk shook his head helplessly, he was talking to Feng Longde about a lot of things in terms of combat, if it was really on the battlefield of flesh and blood, Feng Longde and his sister were obviously more proficient in his own people, "Wait, Lao He, how do I feel that the people in the first few rows of them are all shield hammer soldiers, and the left hand holding the fan-shaped shield seems to be a little awkward, as if they are holding the handle and holding something at the same time"

"Hmm? After hearing the question of his own sworn friend, Feng Longde also sensed if there was something wrong, and hurriedly used the soul connection to observe from the perspectives of both parties, ", it really made Lao Wei find out that something was wrong, their first three rows are all shield hammer soldiers now, and while holding a fan-shaped shield in their left hand, they do hold other things, which are alchemy grenades!"

"Alchemy grenade, where is it?" As soon as Weisk and the others heard Feng Longde's answer, they desperately used binoculars to observe the field, but unfortunately they could see at most that the Boghall pikemen in the first three rows were holding the left and right of the fan-shaped shield, and indeed there were other things, but they couldn't see what it was.

"Well, you don't use soul scanning, so you don't have several ways to see it like I do. Feng Longde patted his head, he sometimes forgot that his dead friends were no different from ordinary humans, at least in terms of perception, "Don't be surprised later, I will transfer what I just saw to your souls, so that you can understand what is going on." ”

At the same time as he finished speaking, the soul heart in Feng Longde's cranial cavity immediately rhythmized at a high speed for a while, transmitting the memories of the scene to the souls of Weisk and the others, making them immediately stunned for a while, but they quickly adapted to it after experiencing it once when they revealed their secrets to each other, and began to carefully observe what Feng Longde transmitted in their souls.

"I'm going to take it as if a Viking warrior hid his battle axe behind a round shield, is that kid Zhu Henghong ready to be caught off guard?" The biggest advantage of soul transmission is that it allows people to watch and experience what is transmitted, Weisk and the others quickly finished watching the memory fragments that Feng Longde transmitted to their souls, and Weisk said in surprise: "Is that kid Zhu Henghong planning to rush directly head-on! Or is he going to use an alchemy grenade to hit a ruthless one!!"

"It seems that this kid's soul fire is still turning quite fast, if he really doesn't prepare for anything and has no brains, then he really lives up to his name. Feng Longde shrugged his shoulders, "It seems that I have to discuss something with you after this company confrontation exercise is over, otherwise it will be more troublesome in the future."

"What's the matter?" asked Richard curiously, and even Weisk and Lilia shifted their attention from the Boghall pikemen on the field, ravaged by the rain of alchemical bullets, to Von Longde's words.

"Let's wait until the company confrontation game is completely over and the results are out, there is no urgency in that matter, and it is not a big deal now. Feng Longde spread his hands, "Instead of discussing this now, why don't you continue to watch their company confrontation exercises, who knows who will win and who will lose?"

"Then Lao He, you remember that you still have something to tell us, let's look at the venue first. Weiske and the others nodded, and then turned their attention back to the field.

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Just when Feng Longde and others were talking in the stands, at the same time, the situation in the field had gradually entered a white heat.

"Hold on! Hold on!!" Feeling his heavier and heavier head, Zhu Henghong shook his head violently and desperately tried to make himself more sober, while shouting orders at the highest volume, and at the same time trying to keep the fan shield in his left hand to cover his whole body, "It's still a little close!

"Keep shooting! Aim well!!Didn't you have lunch today?!! guy who shoots crooked bullets again is in charge of all the standing guard duties this weekend!!!" Like Zhu Henghong, Ernest was also constantly roaring and issuing his own orders at this time, and at the same time, the Mauser 98K rifle in his hand kept firing, and the alchemy bullets bloomed bright red 'blood' flowers on the fan shields or helmets of the Boghall pikemen on the opposite side.

At this time, what was tested was the psychological quality and actual combat experience of the two companies: the Boghall Spearmen Company led by Zhu Henghong could be said to be the most combative of the only two veteran units, and at the same time, they had corpse witch soldiers, who had experienced life and death, so that they could completely stabilize their morale and position; on the other hand, the Boghall Rifle Company led by Ernest, although they were also veteran troops, they were more likely to shoot with guns in battle rather than engage in hand-to-hand combat with the enemy face-to-face like the Boghhall pikemen, so they naturally lacked a little ruthlessness and blood, so when Zhu Henghong led the remaining Boghall pikemen, who were almost half of the remains, to rush to fifty meters, a considerable number of Boghall riflemen panicked, and even at this distance, the targets that could be hit as long as they were blind began to miss the target.

"Ready!" Zhu Henghong shouted after seeing that most of his people had rushed to a distance of about forty or fifty meters away from the enemy, and then thrust the one-handed long sword in his right hand into the ground and stretched out to his left hand holding the handle of the fan-shaped shield.

After hearing Zhu Henghong's order, the first three rows of Boghall pikemen thrust the one-handed mace in their hands into the ground one after another, and made the same movements as Zhu Henghong in unison.

From his left hand, he took an alchemy grenade that was almost the same as the appearance of the STG39 wooden-handled grenade, Zhu Henghong slammed the bottom of the alchemy grenade with his right hand, and began to make a throwing gesture: "Throw!!"

With Zhu Henghong's roar, the first three rows of Boghall pikemen threw the alchemy grenades that had been hidden behind the fan shield at the Boghor riflemen in the distance, and the alchemy grenades roared towards them like a swarm of sparrows passing in mid-air.

"Beware!" Ernest saw his opponents' movements, his azure pupils contracted suddenly, and he quickly pulled the trigger and hit the face of a Boghall pikeman who had just finished throwing, forcing him to fall under anesthesia, "Grenade!!"

"Boom!" After a dull and low explosion sounded one after another, most of the Boghall riflemen who formed the line tactics were shrouded in a bright red mist: the construction of the alchemy grenade considered that a large amount of narcotic dyed gas would be released after the ground explosion, and would not produce shrapnel, and it was considered non-lethal, so the Boghall riflemen who were completely shrouded in this bright red mist quickly fell to the ground silently, and the one with relatively high resistance had at most time to continue to shoot an alchemy bullet that was accurate and did not know where to go before falling unwillingly。

"Ready!" Zhu Henghong threw out the first alchemy grenade in his hand and then took out the second one from behind his waist, and the Boghall pikemen did the same, "Lose!!"

"Spread out!Free fire!Throw grenades to counterattack!" Ernest shouted amidst the dense explosions, at which moment he dropped his Mauser 98K rifle and pulled out the Ruger pistol at his waist, while propping up the fan shield behind his back.

"Draw your guns in the back two rows!Outflank the two wings!" After throwing the second alchemy grenade out forcefully, Zhu Henghong shouted loudly and pulled out the one-handed long sword inserted in the ground, and swung it forward, "The others rush with me!"

The two rows of Boghall pikemen in the back hung the one-handed mace in their right hand back to their waists or threw their halberds on the ground, pulled out their shell guns, broke the nose, and rushed from the left and right sides to the sides of the defense line of the Boghall riflemen who began to disperse the formation;

"Draw your gun! or get on your bayonet!!" Ernest shouted hoarsely as he raised his Luger pistol and aimed it at the Boghhall pikemen who were getting closer and closer, as he looked at the Boghall pikemen who were getting closer and closer.

Just as the two sides could clearly see each other from the bright red mist that began to disperse, both sides invariably let out the same battle cry:

"Boghall!"

"Teuton!Teuton!!Teuton!!" (To be continued.) )