As the Boghall pikemen burst out of the bright red mist that was gradually dissipating, both men raised their Mauser 98K rifles, luger pistols, or shell guns and began to shoot at each other.

"Bang!" a Boghall rifleman had just hit a Boghall rifleman who had been outflanked from the right flank with a Ruger pistol in his hand, and then he was covered in 'blood' by a dense stream of alchemical bullets, and as he fell, a group of big feet with plate armor and steel boots straddled his body, howling and rushing behind him.

Although the Alchemy Grenade can release a large amount of narcotic dyeing gas after exploding, if it is not directly hit or too close to being splashed too much by the unvaporized anesthetic liquid flying in it, as long as you hold your breath, you will not be affected by its anesthetic effect. The reason why Zhu Henghong will fight to force the opponent to throw two rounds of alchemy grenades at the cost of almost half of the casualties is based on this reason, the alchemy grenades are very lethal to the Boghall riflemen who are arranged tightly because of line tactics, and the narcotic dyeing gas produced can also form a mist, so that the opponent can't see clearly the self and others who start charging at close range will cause the hit rate to drop, and he and others only need to temporarily hold their breath and not breathe so that they will not be affected by itOn the contrary, the Boghall riflemen led by Ernest were slightly inferior to them in this regard, which greatly increased the chances of victory for the former at this moment.

In this kind of close-range melee, it is basically difficult to consider relying on the original formation to fight: the current situation is that you have me and I have you, and there are Mauser 98K rifles, fan shields or shields with one-handed maces and bayonets, and there is no shortage of Mauser 98K rifles, Luger pistols and shell guns to shoot at each other, and it is completely a mess

Originally, the Boghall riflemen had an excellent advantage, but they were directly reimbursed by Zhu Henghong's hand, and almost half of their troops were now broken into the formation from the left, front, and right, so that the originally neat and dense line tactics instantly collapsed into a situation of three groups of five and a group。

"Pay attention to forming a group formation! Don't be a hero!" Zhu Henghong held the fan-shaped shield in his left hand was gone, and he didn't have time to remember whether he was blown away by the opponent or broken, so he directly pulled out the shell gun in the holster from his waist with his left hand and picked up the one-handed long sword in his right hand at the same time, and there were also the flag officer who had been carrying the company's flag all the way and several Boghall pikemen with fan-shaped shields and one-handed maces or shell guns, "Kick their ass hard!

While Zhu Henghong roared angrily, the flag officer beside him desperately waved the company flag in his hand, so that all the Boghall pikemen who heard Zhu Henghong's order and saw the flag displayed by the company flag formed their own formations, and then continued to attack the opponents in front of them and around them.

"Restore the formation! Restore the formation!" Ernest also shouted loudly in the midst of the scuffle, but only a few Boghall riflemen could hear his order, and his flag bearer had already been anesthetized and collapsed in the alchemy grenade cluster thrown by the Boghall pikemen before, and was completely unable to make corresponding tactical adjustments, "!"

The sound of hand-to-hand stabbing, the howls of the stunned before they completely lose consciousness, and the sound of passivated weapons colliding with each other echoed in the equestrian arena, and from time to time there were fatal guys throwing alchemy grenades directly into the pile, whizzing and flying, exploding bright red mist flowers in the entangled crowd.

"I'll it, Zhu Henghong, this kid really has two hits!" In the stands, Weisk held the binoculars tightly with both hands, and his eyes couldn't wait to be with the binoculars in his hand. The two rounds of alchemy grenades caused heavy casualties to the opponent and formed a fog to obstruct the opponent's line of sight, and then the three rounds of grenades entered the melee alone, and the two rounds of grenades directly pulled the opponent's battle damage to the same level as their own battle damage, the key is that the Boghall riflemen have no obvious advantage against the Boghall pikemen in the same number in the melee combat, Zhu Henghong, this kid thinks of this, right?"

"That's right, judging from the frequency of soul fluctuations in his soul fire, it is estimated that it is eight or nine or ten. Feng Longde nodded, he was now using the soul scan to clearly watch the melee in the field, and at the same time using the soul connection to perceive the thoughts of Zhu Henghong, the leader of the corpse witch company, " Zhu Henghong is the best compared to the other three company captains, I don't know if he was born to be more in tune with the battle or if he had a real death experience and has a deeper understanding of the battle, in short, what he has done so far is very reasonable, if it is replaced by other company captains, I think it is a big problem whether the Boghall pikemen can rush into the formation of the Boghall riflemen, not to mention how to do the current situation of fighting with each other. ”

"Lao He, I think this Chinese kid is really worth cultivating and cultivating, this kind of courage and calmness is not much different from our Germans and Teutons!" Richard looked at Zhu Henghong, who was killing several Boghall pikemen with various guys around him in the melee, "Otherwise, Lao He, you can directly let him be the district captain of the Boghall district team, and most of the corpse witch soldiers are also in the company he leads, which is definitely an elite company." ”

"I've thought about it this way, but I think it's best to let this kid Zhu Henghong win all this with his own hands. Feng Longde replied, and then rubbed his chin with his right hand, "It's not that I'm not unsure of his talent, but in the Teuton's army, even if you have great talent, you must dare to personally pick up the guys and cut people on the battlefield in order to serve the public, otherwise no one will bird you - even if I promote Zhu Henghong directly, let alone other company captains at that time, I'm afraid that ordinary Boghall soldiers will also have complaints and questions, you must know that Teuton's customs have begun to imperceptibly integrate into their ******** Hit, and the soldiers who came out of the fantasy country also generally fancy their personal strength, if Zhu Henghong wants to make a name for himself, he must fight for himself, otherwise who will obey him. ”

"Uh" Richard was choked by Feng Longde's bland answer, not knowing what to say.

"Lao He is right, if Zhu Henghong is really capable, he should fight for it himself, instead of relying completely on the charity of outsiders, otherwise even if Lao He takes care of him deliberately, others will not have a good eye on him, especially among Lao He's group of Teutonic people. Lilia reached out and patted Richard on the shoulder and said, when she usually learned the control of her own abilities with Caroline, she could occasionally learn some Teutonic habits from the Nether Demon Queen, who was more or less silent than her own brother, "Although the soldiers in the Teutonic army that Zhu Henghong stayed in came out of the human world, they are already ******** If you are accustomed to moving closer to the traditional Teutonic side, you will naturally be biased towards the Teutonic values Lao Li, you should also agree with Lao He's idea that you must fight for what you want to get, right?"

"Well, that's right, I very much agree with Lao He. Locked in staring straight at Lilia's turquoise eyes, Richard replied after a moment's pause.

"Lao Li, what's wrong with you, Lao He's idea is quite normal, don't forget that Zhu Henghong is a guy who approached Lao He because he was hidden by God, he really has to fight for what he wants, do you think you have to fight for your father and mother and fight for power and money in the real world? Weisk gave Richard a strange look, he couldn't quite understand why his best friend was still stuck answering his 'male' friend's question.

Weisk didn't notice anything, but Feng Longde could understand the thoughts of Richard's old friend: unlike Weisk, who relied on his own hand-to-hand combat skills, and Lilia, who gained racial superiority, Richard, a half-human, half-deceased, had nothing but hacking skills and handmade items, and the latter could also give himself Dly some personal suitable small objects, such as weapons and protective gear, as for the former, it was purely a tragedy in Gensokyo, at best, the computer of the black V family stole some private photos, and this must still be established in the only known place with a stable network in the V family, which is the only known place in Gensukyo, But whoever doesn't have a rotten brain would do this kind of thing of taking off his pants and farting with more hands, so when Weisk taught the Teutonic soldiers and guard knights the skills of hand-to-hand combat every day, and Lilia stabilized her ability all the time and began to learn rudimentary fire magic, Richard, in addition to training his own physical ability, In addition to basic combat skills and equestrian skills, the guy who can only soak in the military factory all day long to observe and occasionally practice it himself seems to have the illusion of relying on Feng Longde to eat and wait for death, although it is indeed quite similar

For Richard, Feng Longde didn't think he was like this, because he knew very well that Richard was purely a little crooked by his innate skill tree, and if it was mixed in the real world, it would be better to say, he was careful to use his hacking skills and cooperate with himself to make a lot of exquisite armor. The skills and hobbies of cold weapons and props can naturally live a quiet and peaceful life in secret, provided that he doesn't use his crooked brain to think about tossing the banking system or something, but the current situation is that Richard is staying in Gensokkyo with him, so he seems to have nothing to do at all, so Richard himself feels a little uneasy.

To be honest, even if Richard was really bored with himself and waiting for death, Feng Longde didn't care: he was quite righteous and caring for his recognized friends, and he had suffered some small losses for this in the past - this character can be said to be both an advantage and a disadvantage of Feng Longde himself.

However, for Feng Longde, it doesn't matter whether it is an advantage or a disadvantage: a friend or a friend, the most important thing is to make friends, and take care of each other or something, isn't it a matter of course? Like Richard, an old friend who overlaps with himself in many places with his personality and habits, Feng Longde can even keep this person in his place, but if he does this, it is easy for Weiske and Richard, the two sworn friends, and other outsiders to mistakenly think that they like Richard and are ready to support him, and then TM will have a lot of fun

"Forget it, Lao Li still has a hand in making things, and he is also very thoughtful and thoughtful, so he can come up with ideas when he discusses things together. Feng Longde thought in the heart of his soul, and then turned his perspective back to the equestrian arena, "Seniors, hurry up and look, it seems that the winner is about to be decided." ”

At the same time, in the melee where you hit me and I shoot you, there are fewer and fewer people who can still stand.

In this kind of hand-to-hand combat, which tests their reflexes and judgment, both the Boghall pikemen and the Boghall riflemen are falling at great speed: often a Boghall pikeman knocks his opponent unconscious with a blunted one-handed mace, and then another Boghall rifleman shoots his opponent in the head from the back with the butt, and a Boghall rifleman has just knocked down his opponent with a single shot, and while he is pulling the bolt to reload, another Boghall pikeman fires an alchemical bullet with a shell gun。

Soon, the only people who could stand in the field instead of being anesthetized and collapsed were a few Boghall pikemen, and two company commanders.

"Drink!" Zhu Henghong held the one-handed long sword in his right hand and slashed directly, while Ernest held his one-handed long sword with both hands and moved forward, blocking the blow that could stun people with one hit.

Immediately afterwards, Ernest held the one-handed long sword in both hands and disarmed it, threw the one-handed long sword in Zhu Henghong's hand directly to the side, and took advantage of the momentum to make a top-down split.

As soon as he realized that his one-handed longsword had been confiscated and flew out, Zhu Henghong stretched out his right hand to his waist as fast as he could, while several Boghall pikemen who were still standing sporadically around him clenched the fan shield and one-handed mace in their hands and rushed towards the two company leaders.

"Bang bang bang!"

With the dull sound of gunshots, Ernest looked at the one-handed long sword inserted into the ground, looked at Zhu Henghong, who was short of breath, and looked down at his "bloody" chest, and then slowly fell to the ground. (To be continued.) )