The outside world is a chaotic battlefield, and as a transcendent being, Thor is naturally important and needs to control the army.

Therefore, Thor, who is looking for the transcendent creature "Dragon", is a doppelganger.

In the dense forest, Thor is tasked with defeating the cavalry of the Elsie Empire once and for all.

Heaven is beautiful.

The first shot wounded the leader of the Elsie cavalry, who then stationed his troops in the small town of Hobbit.

Perhaps due to enjoyment, the troops were not fully mobilized, and the vast majority of them, and at this time, it was the best time for Thor to break the blockade.

The troops lined up, cut through the dense forest, flintlock muskets in hand, faced the hills, and the new formations unfolded, and then divided into several formations.

Face the enemy, advance in front, and on the right, turn in unison.

"Fill the medicine!"

"Aim"

"Prepare"

"Put!"

This was the second time the legion had broken out of the jungle, not only because of military necessity, but also because of more casualties.

The more important reason is that the ammunition and baggage are running out.

If the cavalry cannot be defeated, the lack of food will cause the army to collapse.

"Shoot!" the pine-mixed woods were quickly shaken apart, and the tremor of the volley made the woods shadowy and dust falling.

The trunk of the arbor weaves shades, and at the bottom, it seems to see a little blood, splashed blood.

The Elsie cavalry, prepared for the attack, but the horses could not calm themselves under the sudden volley.

In the depths of the jungle, there were several roars of wild beasts, and they felt a great threat, and the firearms once again extended in the jungle, unleashing their power in the jungle where the jungle is preyed upon by the jungle!

Times have changed!

On the edge, the horses that should have rushed forward spread in a panic, and the cavalry tried to calm the horses, and the horses' hooves were chaotic, trying to flee from here.

The Elsie Imperial cavalry clung to the reins of their horses, and they controlled them madly, and if they retreated, it would lead to an even greater counterattack.

Soon, they controlled the horses and calmed down, and then the cavalry formed two lines and launched a strong attack!

They raised their flintlock pistols in their hands, and on the back of their trembling horses, they meowed ahead!

"Shoot!"

Several ghostly lights flashed from the muzzle of the gun, then quickly disappeared into the corner of the eye, and they sped into the infantry line of the North McCann guerrillas.

A vulture flew by, and the cavalry captain's eyes flashed, and then quickly disappeared behind him.

The rising and falling cavalry captain lays out his sword! To teach these guerrillas who have jumped out of the jungle a lesson.

There is a time limit for the horse's running and charging, and in the wild gallop, within a few hundred meters, wisps of white gas emerge from the horse's nose, reflecting the cold of the weather.

At the top of the blade, wrapped in the howling of the wind, the effect of several volleys of the North McCann Legion was great, and the Elsie cavalry crouched behind their horses with pale faces, dodging the attack.

The wind is getting stronger and stronger, and the eyes of the cavalry leader are slowly getting colder, and he will solve the other party as quickly as possible!

The horses' protrusion brings a hint of heat to what should have been a cold season.

He's seen it!

The banner of North McCann with its jumbled emblem, he thought of the imperial coat of arms, the crown on the brim of his hat, and the rose!

Soon!

He didn't have time to think, the cavalry around him trembled, and the sky seemed to be pouring rain, no!

It wasn't rain, it was a bullet mixed with blood!

They enveloped the entire army formation, and the North McCann infantry line, at the most suitable square point for flintlock muskets, seized the depression in front of the formation and launched the most fierce volley!

Bullets rained down like a torrent of bullets, pounding wildly at the ranks of the cavalry, splashing countless bloods, pouring out the fury of days of fighting wild beasts in the depths of the jungle, in difficult places.

Pouring down on that little hill, countless lives were lost.

At the same time, the first round of the North McCann Soldier phalanx quickly squatted, they cleaned the rifling, and the movements were uniform, and the momentum was like a rainbow.

Then they quickly loaded their guns with bayonets, for the enemy's horses were getting closer and closer.

Hundreds of people acted at the same time, showing the beauty of the machine, they had a clear division of labor, someone loaded the bayonet, someone continued to clear the rifling, and aimed, pulling the trigger.

At such a close distance, you don't even need to aim, you can strike accurately one at a time.

Like a comet, bullets fall from the sky, but they become sparse due to the closer distance.

It's close!

After being shot, they tumbled off their horses, were nailed to the ground by bullets, or trampled by the hooves of horses behind them.

However, the cavalry did not stop their steps, despite the constant wailing around them, which inspired them to break the enemy phalanx!

They rushed out of the optimal range like purgatory!Then, their pupils were filled with bloodshots, and they gradually added a triangular array from the riding wall, and then raised the knife in their hands!

It's close!

It's here!

Here they are!

The cavalry captain clenched the reins, and his horse's hooves were like nimble vipers, and he quickly stepped on the panicked guerrilla's head.

The horses' hooves collided with the opponent's helmets, sparks splashed, and the troops brandished their sabers in their hands, tearing open gaps in the infantry phalanx.

Then, from the gap, the cavalry swarmed in, and a bullet swirled into the shoulder of the cavalry captain.

Pierced the flanks of the cuirass, then pierced into the skin, and under the majestic tremor, it hit like a giant hammer, and in the tremor, the cuirass was lifted off!

The force knocked the captain off the horse, and his whole body hung to the side, but fortunately, the stirrups and reins were the last barrier, and he did not fall over.

Such an attack must not be so simple, and he caught a glimpse of a flash of fire out of the corner of his eye, and he quickly stuck to the side of the horse, because the second round of bullets came as scheduled!

The North McCann guerrillas, torn through the front, quickly formed a new front and launched another volley!

This salvo was so tricky that it swept through the wandering Elsie cavalry like a hammer, sweeping them off their horses.

The steel bullet is wantonly outlined on the ground, as if dancing on a picture scroll, filling every vision and corner!

The cavalry captain's horse was completely crushed, and it fell to the ground with a wail.

It can be seen that the horse has not lived long, but even the captain cannot let the horse fall quickly.

He grabbed the horse's neck violently, and at the same time as he was about to break his leg, he quickly untied his pedals and rolled to the side, his face slammed into the ground, splashing a few lines of dirt.

Then he quickly exploded, rode on another horse next to him, which had lost its owner, clamped his legs, and immediately after that, quickly directed the army to withdraw to other places.

The operation was a failure, and several columns of soldiers suddenly appeared on the right side, in unison, approaching this side.

It was the infantry of another line hidden, and the captain's guess was correct, but fortunately, the army had already withdrawn from the hills like birds and beasts.