Another whistle blew.

Another row of firebolts shot out a large amount of orange-red fire, and in the afternoon wilderness, puffs of white smoke rose.

Zhao Xiong's short fire gun looks like a revolver, and he doesn't know where the bullets hit.

However, the launch of the short fire gun greatly boosted morale.

The bandits' dark-armored soldiers, holding small round shields to protect their faces, charged in front of them in an S-shape to avoid the blows of the archers.

However, he can dodge the archers, but he can't dodge the platoon of guns.

More than a dozen steps away, a few firecrackers in the first row, came together.

In an instant, the shield on the left arm of the Dark Armor soldier shattered, and a huge blood hole was opened on his body, and his body flew out heavily.

The bandits who pounced on him were not afraid of death, and the other three sword and shield men, in the second row of strikes, the one in front received a lead bullet and fell straight to the ground on his back.

This old bandit is in his 30s, and his mouth is toothless, and a large mouthful of blood spurts out of his mouth.

His head rested on the lap of the bandit who had fallen first, and he leaned his head, his mouth wide open, his eyes wide open, and then he glanced at his brother.

It's too dead to be dead anymore!

I swallowed my breath slowly.

On the path in the middle of the pond, the battle is already raging.

After two rounds of strikes by the firecrackers, the other bandits suffered another 4 or 5 casualties, and the accuracy rate for the Victory 1 rifle was quite high.

And the bandits who rushed up died miserably.

The tragic situation was deeply imprinted in the minds of the living bandits.

The remaining two bandits in armor actually nodded to each other, and then continued to charge without fear of death.

With a long whistle, the housekeepers who were squatting on the ground quickly stood up again.

In a short period of time, two bandits in armor met with the first platoon.

The bandits' sword and shield hand still had one bright armor and one dark armor, and the one in the bright armor brandished a large knife and a small round shield and slashed Zuo Liangyu's police shield.

Zuo Liangyu clearly saw through the police shield that the bandit on the opposite side had a thick neck, was wearing a suit of armor, and under the helmet, he had a beard and several deep scars on his face.

He could see that the person opposite him was a deserter from the border army, and his body was so easy to dodge, he should have been trained on the battlefield.

Otherwise, they wouldn't have rushed to him so quickly.

As soon as the bearded bandit went down with a machete, Zuo Liangyu used a shield to push the bandit out, and immediately squatted down.

Because the hand holding the shield was in his left hand and the sword in his right hand, he made a crack in the shield wall with a slight force with his left hand.

The pikemen of the 2nd platoon, with several red tassel guns, were staring at the front, and when they saw that the shield wall was open, they did not hesitate, a thrust.

These guys have been playing the dock with Lengtouqing for a while, and they have opened a film.

Of course, wooden sticks were used on the dock, but at this time they were replaced with red tassel guns, and there was a little bit of a battle formation between stabbing and dragging.

In the past, it was a long stick and wrapped in a cloth, and the most that could be stabbed into a person was an injury.

A few days ago, Zhao Xiaodonkey announced that they had become the family members of the male master, and now these young shallow husbands are very excited.

They secretly resolved to grit their teeth and show Zhao Xiong.

It's good to eat, drink, and wear in Zhao Xiong, but the amount of training is too much.

But they became Zhao Xiong's family members from a shallow husband, and their parents were ancestors who accumulated virtue, and asked them to work well with Xiongye.

Several pikemen, already flattened their guns, ready to fire, shouted and sprinted two paces away.

The spear in his hand, which was more than three meters long, pierced into the four or five bandits who pounced.

At a distance of more than two meters, there were 5 or 6 bandits who pounced.

"Poof, poof, poof. ……”

Among them, the one who was opposite to Sagaryu, the border army bandits were the worst.

The armor he wore was useless, a spear pierced his eye socket, another pierced his throat, and the other bandits watched him die without saying a word.

Another bandit in dark armor was on the far right of the path, seeing this point of no return, he jumped into the frog pond in an instant without hesitation, and his ability to escape was first-class.

Another short whistle sounded, and the bandits who continued to charge all trembled in their hearts.

Immediately after that, another volley of gunshots rang out, and this time five or six bandits fell to the ground in an instant, accounting for 1/3 of the bandits in the charge.

At this time, the bandits were all beaten, and there was a long whistle, and Zuo Liangyu's family, who led the pikemen and sword and shield hands, shouted loudly!

Jiading's sword and shield guards were on both sides, a group of 6 people, lined up in two teams, Zuo Liangyu pointed his knife forward and shouted: "Stab forward!" ”

At this time, the power of the battle array is revealed!

Although it is only a month of cooperation, it is not yet proficient.

But these shallow men are also regarded as peasant workers in the Dakang Dynasty, with spontaneous obedience, collaboration, and ruthlessness.

Moreover, Zhao Xiong's escort team, the defensive equipment is 7788.

Zhao Xiong trained them quickly, and asked them to have a small meeting after dinner every day, and they studied together how to cooperate in the form of battle formations on the battlefield.

Some of the family members stand out.

Zhao Xiong stood on a carriage on the post road, where he observed the formation and formation of the family members very well, and smiled with satisfaction when he saw the miserable situation of the bandits.

thought to himself, Zuo Liangyu is a talent.

In the last life, Zhao Xiong knew who Zuo Liangyu was!

But with a difference of more than 100 years, it is impossible to be Zuo Liangyu at the end of the Ming Dynasty.

But there are more people with the same name and surname, and he doesn't bother to ask.

Judging from the current situation, there is the potential of a general!

With the shouting of Zo Liangyu, the leaders of each team blew a small trumpet, and the short and piercing sound of the small trumpet shook the hearts of the bandits.

All the families on the right side of the avenue, under the leadership of the captain, moved forward instinctively and subconsciously along the road between the two frog ponds.

A dozen spearmen, lined up at the front, stabbed forward with all their strength.

"Poof, ouch, ah!" A terrible voice.

Under the stabbing of the spearman, it is endless.

The short whistle sounded again, and the instinct of the family standing in front was to squat!

At first, the few archers of the bandits still wanted to save the situation, and were about to shoot arrows with bows.

The dull sound of firecrackers was loud, and the bandits who were about to run back on the path, without exception, watched as they were killed.

Of course, the archers in front of them are also included.

For a while, the frog pond road was covered with corpses in blood holes, blood flowed everywhere, and the smell of blood was overwhelming.

Some of the wounded bandits jumped into the depression, and some of them rolled over and screamed loudly, not seriously injured.

Some first-time soldiers who saw such a scene stopped and vomited.

Zuo Liangyu and a few family heads slapped the buttocks and waists of those people with the back of their knives, telling them to continue the pursuit.

The spearmen and the sword and shield men on the side kept their heads shut, and the path was covered with blood, and the ponds on both sides were stained red.