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After the smoke cleared, Fang Xing looked at the Shura field in front of him, brandished his sword coldly and said, "Every unit forms a team! Forward!"
"Master, the enemy has moved!"
At this time, Xin Laoqi, who had been a bystander during this battle, pointed forward and said.
Fang Xing had already seen it. The remaining more than one hundred Walan people were shouting in despair and rushing towards the front of the formation crazily.
Xin Laoqi felt that this small number of people could be easily killed. Even the musketeers held their heads up proudly and looked at the enemy with contempt from the openings of their visors.
But Fang Xing shook his head and said: "After three rounds, I want the spearman to charge forward!"
Xin Laoqi was stunned, and Wang He woke up from the ecstasy just now, and asked in confusion: "Mr. Fang, our army has won a great victory in this battle, can we use long gunmen"
Fang Xing said coldly: "Are you afraid there will be casualties?"
Wang He nodded desperately. He was thinking about how he would write a memorial to report his victory after this war and send it to you immediately.
Today, apart from a dozen unlucky guys who were shot in the arms and legs by arrows, there were no casualties at all.
This is a great victory!
By reporting this, I, Wang He, can show my face in front of His Majesty. Maybe I can leave this damn place and return to the palace, the place of fame and fortune.
As for Zheng He and others who were role models for eunuchs, Wang He felt that he would never be able to reach that level in his lifetime.
so! It's better to be content and happy.
"Today we only faced more than a hundred Walan people, but when the armies clashed, thousands of enemies came towards us. Without cooperation, our army's casualties would be even greater!"
Fang Xing made up his mind firmly and began to make arrangements.
¡°Beep beep beep!¡±
¡°Beep beep beep!¡±
¡°Beep beep beep!¡±
¡°Bang bang bang bang bang!¡±
After three rounds of shooting, there were only more than fifty enemies left in front.
But these Wala people, who were still shocked and desperate by this wave of blows just now, resolutely launched a desperate charge.
When Aslan saw this scene, he couldn't help but sigh: "Sure enough, he is still a Wala man!"
Why can the Wala people beat the shit out of Arutai?
Why did the Wala people dare to use tens of thousands of cavalry to provoke the Ming Dynasty?
No one else! It is this bloody courage that he relies on!
When this bloody bravery was displayed in this way, no one dared to remain unmoved, including the Ming army's array.
"What a brave Wala man!"
Xin Laoqi exclaimed that he viewed this desperate attack from the perspective of a warrior.
And Wang He said blankly: "Aren't they afraid of death?"
Only Fang Xing looked at them coldly and said calmly: "That hero and my enemy are indeed very brave, so let them die."
"Fire the bayonet!"
After giving a loud shout, Fang Xing put the whistle in his mouth, and when the enemy rushed fifty meters away, he still didn't whistle.
"Click! Click"
Although they didn¡¯t understand why Fang Xing didn¡¯t order a volley, the sergeants still installed the bayonets according to the drill.
Xin Laoqi clenched the knife in his hand. Once the first row was breached, he must take the lead and rush in to kill all the enemies who broke in.
But Wang He clasped his hands together and muttered in a low voice: "Please protect me from Bodhisattva, so that Mr. Fang's hysteria can get better"
Although he was scared, Wang He insisted on staying behind Fang Xing after praying, still holding the handle of the knife with his right hand, thinking that he could save Fang Xing's life in a critical moment.
Forty meters!
Thirty meters!
The enemy has no bow!
If you want to hit the target while running at high speed, you really need someone of the level of a vulture shooter to do it.
So instead of shooting arrows randomly, it is better to just use a saber to chop a way out!
The sound of horse hooves was deafening, the cavalry on the horses looked ferocious, and all the sergeants were waiting for Fang Xing¡¯s order.
But Fang Xing¡¯s order never came
Twenty meters, this is a distance where you can already raise your saber and cut the enemy's neck in the next moment!
The sergeants in the first row were a little uneasy, but the memories of the usual blows with big sticks told them
Whoever dares to move at this time will definitely be beaten with a stick!
But the horse¡¯s hooves are about to step on our heads!
Why haven¡¯t Mr. Fang¡¯s orders come yet?
Could it be
"Beep"
Just when everyone was panicking, a long whistle sounded.
This is¡¡
It was just a moment of confusion, and then the sergeants in the first row turned their backs and quickly retreated.
Are they planning to use the Tianling Cap to withstand our horses¡¯ hooves?
The Wala people were surprised at the same time, and then there was a burst of ecstasy!
Can we break through these lines of defense?
Although we are attacking with the belief that we will die, when there is hope of life, no one will refuse and no one will not work hard.
"Charge over! Trample them to death!"
The Qianhu official from Wala screamed with bright eyes, even if he would be punished if he went back, maybe it would be better to live!
But when the ecstasy first rose, the Ming army's defense line exposed due to the retreat of the musketeers was different.
Long spears were stuck diagonally on the ground. The two soldiers held the gun barrels hard together and looked at the cavalry that rushed towards them with red eyes.
Ru Lin's spear was aimed squarely at the enemy. When the horses collided unstoppably, there was a sudden crash and a long neigh.
"Bah bang bang"
A huge impact hit the tip of the spear, and then the force was transmitted. The spear was greatly arched and broke immediately.
"Poof!"
Five people in the first row of spearmen were immediately knocked away, and blood spurted out in mid-air.
Xin Laoqi could not hold back and wanted to step forward, but was stopped by Fang Xing.
The momentum of the Wala man on horseback was suffocated, and he also flew out, being skewered into a gourd by the spear behind him.
The Qianhu at the back couldn't stop his momentum, so he collided with the horse in front and fell off his horse immediately.
The first row of spearmen lost as many as twelve people. This was because the Wala people's array was too narrow. Otherwise, the losses would be really difficult to predict.
Looking at the remaining dozen or so Wala people, Fang Xing raised his Tang sword and slashed it down casually
"Bayonets forward!"
" Then he turned around and said to Xin Laoqi without even looking at it: "Lao Qi, ask people to treat the wounded and sick, and let the civilians clean the battlefield"
"Kill!"
Before Fang Xing finished explaining, there was a cry of killing coming from Ke Xinghe Fort. He looked over in confusion and said casually: "I thought there was no one inside, why did they come out now?"
There was something wrong with these words. Wang He immediately said: "Mr. Fang, please rest assured that the enemy troops have been completely wiped out. No one can take away the credit for this!"
Fang Xing nodded, then rode over.
In the distance, I saw the musketeers using bayonets to kill the remaining enemies. The three people stood blankly. For a long time, Aslan sighed: "Mingren are fierce. When I get back, I will let"
"Who are you waiting for?"
Before Aslan finished expressing his opinion, more than ten black shadows suddenly appeared next to him.
Aslan was startled and touched his waist, where his beloved saber was. He was confident that with a knife in hand, none of these people could stop him.
His two companions were also quietly preparing to resist, but at this moment, someone in the dark shadow suddenly shouted: "Put your hands up, raise them higher, or I will shoot you into hedgehogs!"
This is Mongolian. Aslan's body was shaken. The hand that just touched the handle of the knife could no longer move because the black shadows opposite were holding something.
Crossbow!
When the two sides were in a stalemate, someone in the shadow lit a torch, and both sides could see the other side clearly. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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