More than a hundred grenades, in just two or three seconds, exploded with the astonishing power.

In front of Zhu Xianzhen's right flank defense line, it can be said that in this vast area forty-five steps ago, all the golden soldiers were emptied.

At least three or four hundred golden soldiers were put to the ground in such a process.

This is still because under the power of explosives bags and platoon guns, the gold people who have suffered many big losses have now learned more or less.

After all, God is fair, everyone is also human, and the new army can grow up quickly in the war in the war; There is no reason why the Jin side is an elm pimple, without the slightest growth.

In the process of rushing over, the Jin Bing side knew that the distance between them had been widened and controlled, intentionally or unintentionally.

It's not like the beginning, it's rushing up, it's simply the best target.

If this is the case, with the power of so many grenades, the number of casualties on the Jin Bing's side this time is definitely more than that.

But with such a terrifying lethality, there was a scene of three or four hundred people being put down in that instant, if it was according to the previous combat experience, the surviving gold people would not be able to fight it.

It should be, as before, desperate to begin to rout.

However, what makes Fan Zhu a little strange is that the attitude of the Jin soldiers' attack this time is too resolute.

Some of the golden soldiers who rushed to a distance of fifty paces faced the scene of their colleagues in front of them dying almost instantly in the explosion of 'boom~'.

They instinctively stopped, only before their brains could react and should flee.

Behind them, a number of sharp arrows came at them, killing them from behind the unsuspecting; At the same time, a number of golden officers roared wildly:

"Rush, keep rushing.

Wanyan Zongwang had an order for the second prince to meet the enemy in this battle, greedy for life and afraid of death, and beheaded in front of the battle, and all the family members were all assigned as slaves.

As long as you can rush in, you will be promoted to get rich, women, and livestock. ”

Xu Shizai's words of retreating, not counting his own death, the threat that his family would all be slaves inspired the biggest fear in the hearts of these golden soldiers.

Under such fear, the next second, these golden soldiers continued to rush over with howls in their mouths.

Even if the people who rushed to the front were put to the ground one by one in the defenders' platoon guns, they never stopped.

Faced with such a scene, Fan Zhu was shaking his head at the same time, just sighing for the madness of the golden man, but in fact, he didn't feel any threat and pressure.

It's true that he's a rookie, but whoever called it this system mission, the situation is too dangerous.

He is such a rookie, and he doesn't know how many tragic battles he has experienced with these golden people, so it can be said that he has quite a lot of experience.

It was precisely in this way that he knew that Jin Ren was so unmoving, and he threatened the whole family with such a way.

Of course, it has a good effect, but it is not omnipotent.

Because of human fear, there will be a threshold for this thing; Without some belief that borders on faith, when one's fear reaches its peak.

Their minds will be blank, and they won't care about any threat you have.

will only run away desperately under the instinct of survival, and no matter how threatened, it is useless.

Therefore, don't look at these golden people rushing very hard, and after more people die, these golden soldiers will still produce a huge rout.

That is, their new army unit is really poor, and there are no cavalry troops.

Otherwise, even if there is only one cavalry battalion in each division, it will definitely be able to expand the results of the battle and cut off the heads of many golden people.

"These golden people are poor in donkey skills, but that's it, Lao Tzu will see how many of you can die."

Thinking of the above Fan Zhu, this rookie is like a famous general, and he muttered a sentence in his mouth with confidence......

*****

Sure enough, Fan Zhu's battlefield experience was not given in vain.

In the face of the frenzied charge of the Jin people, the soldiers of the first and second regiments under his command, although they were also attacked by the opponent's crossbowmen, continued to suffer some casualties.

But relying on the neat platoon of guns and grenades, it can be said that it is like a cold, precise machine, constantly strangling the gold people who rushed up.

But then again, the combat power of these golden people who have been cornered is also amazing.

Relying on his own flesh and blood, under the ravages of lead bullets and explosive fragments, he saw that he was about to rush into the camp.

Fortunately, at such a moment, it is a person who can see that these golden soldiers are already at the end of their crossbows.

Without Xu Feng and Fan Zhu, the two main and deputy division commanders to speak, the front-line battalion and company commanders have made a smarter tactic.

Under their command, the soldiers under their command maintained a neat line and withdrew about a dozen paces behind them.

The same is true of the crews of those Furlong cannons.

Don't look at the distance of about ten steps, but it completely avoids the various weapons that rushed in at the risk of death and the various weapons wielded in the hands of the golden soldiers.

In this way, if the gold people want to reach them, they have to climb over a one-meter-high earthen or wooden fence, and rush over a little more.

But in such a process, they will be beaten to death as easily as rabbits.

Not to mention that in front of the musketeers, there was a row of spearmen holding spears more than 3 meters long, raising the spears in their hands to form a gun formation.

In short, it is foreseeable that there will be a minute or two at most, and now more than half of the Jin people who are dead and injured will collapse.

Just when Fan Zhu, with his experience, thought that this battle, which was very ordinary, was about to end.

even put his mind on how to entangle with Hu Biao's death on the street after the war; Even if they can't get their third division, they can change it to rest and recuperate, and they can't ask for more artillery.

But in any case, rolling or spitting is fine.

In the hands of Hu Biao, we have to supplement some people who have been trained a little, so that their third division will not be too short of manpower, and all these things.

Suddenly, Fan Zhu seemed to hear something.

After quickly raising his head and looking in the direction outside the camp, his face suddenly changed greatly.

Because in the white smoke that lingered over the position, and those who blocked the view, he could see an astonishing number of cavalry, faintly killing this side.

The number is called a dense one, at least four or five thousand people.

It turned out that since the start of the war, the cavalry troops that had not been used by the golden chairs finally launched a deadly charge under the condition that they were gradually paralyzed and careless.

What's even worse is that because the white smoke and blue of the large amount of black powder burning block the view.

There is also the loud gunfire and shouting on the battlefield, which has an impact on the auditory sense; Of course, it is inseparable from such a long-planned tactic of Jin Ren.

In short, now this group of cavalry of the Jin soldiers has rushed out of the position, a little more than three miles away.

Saying! A little more than three miles, how long does it take for the war horses that have already lifted the speed of the horses and are charging wildly?

Let's put it this way, once the war horse rushes with all its might, it can reach forty or fifty kilometers per hour in a short distance, and it can be said that there is no difficulty in the slightest.

That is, in two minutes at most, the cavalry of the Jin people will be able to rush in.

If they can't be stopped, it will be a great disaster.

So after realizing such a point, Fan Zhu was under a huge spirit, and a cool breath rose from the tail vertebrae and rushed to the heavenly spirit cover.

Immediately, he picked up a horn of the same style as a bodyguard at hand, and shouted in a distorted voice:

"The heralds, immediately notify the third and fourth regiments to come up to support, and go to the town to ask for help from the envoy Hu.

Other guards, communications, communications, and divisional clerks, men, and cattle keepers of the other guard battalions, communications battalions, logistics battalions, and division headquarters, don't care what the special ones are; As long as it's a person, follow me, and you must hold these cavalry back. ”

After saying that, he threw away the tin horn and quickly climbed off the command car.

A few hundred meters away from him, Xu Feng did the same, and they all knew what a disastrous consequence it would be if these golden cavalry were allowed to wreak havoc in the camp.

The difference is that after climbing off the command car.

Fan Zhu, who was holding a short-handled musket in his hand and rushed towards the front-line position with more than a dozen guards around him, had a magical intuition in his heart:

"Lao Tzu will probably hang up soon, but even if he does, he will have to beat these cavalry back."

That's right! This is the only idea of Fan Zhu, a serious chef from New Oriental, at present.

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