"Lord Marquis, there are Republican bandit troops advancing toward our flanks!"
Soon, the archers responsible for the investigation reported to the Marquis of Wellington, "It looks like they are pulling a supply cart!"
"Big car?! Immediately order all the cavalry brigades to fight!" Marquis Wellington was surprised, "He actually let the big car attack our flank What on earth is this Jiang Yucheng planning?"
Due to the annihilation of the Hussars just now, the Marquis of Wellington, who was regarded as a famous general, no longer dared to continue to despise his opponent - he hurriedly took the magic crystal telescope and looked in the direction where the Republican Army was rushing. Go, "Strangewhy don't their cars use horse-drawn horses? Is it a gadget called a "boiler" produced by Emera?"
It must be said that Marquis Wellington's ability to accept new things is quite high among the rigid nobles in the Imperial Army. He had never seen a car before, but he could immediately think of a boiler - which was almost the correct answer: early cars were indeed driven by steam engines.
However, what happened next made the Marquis of Wellington feel like he had been slapped in the head - he saw these vehicles that could run without horses and run extremely fast, "pulling supplies". It began to spit out tongues of fire towards the ranks of the Imperial Army, just like the previously reported monsters.
¡°Da da da da da da!!!¡±
As Team Qian¡¯s gay friends, ah no, it was tf141 who was not killed by Team Qian. He is the only gay friend left. This dear guy Nick Lay is also an all-rounder who can go to heaven and earth, a character like Grand Theft Auto. However, since he joined Jiang Yucheng's group, he has been reduced to the point where he can only drive a small card - this is really overkill!
However, Nikolai himself is still very satisfied: after all, the people surrounding him this time are no longer a group of big men - they are all a group of elf girls, and they must perform well: "Work together to clean up their flanks." !¡±
I saw that the entire liberation truck fleet was divided into two, driving to the left and right sides of the entire battlefield, and assaulting the flanks of the imperial army. They pushed back along the same route as the hussars had just charged. Although the number was much smaller than that of the hussars, their momentum was not small: the excited drivers kept honking their horns and flashing their lights, coupled with the roar of the engine. , the sound of the machine gun and the flames of the machine gun made the horses of the Scythian horse archers run around in fright.
These light cavalry were not the main fighting force in the first place. Now that they were so surprised, they were like their virginity being punctured. They just ran away and could not find them again.
As for the hussars and horse archers on both wings, they were like flies trying to shake a big tree without knowing their own strength. They weakly withstood the flames of the machine gun and were easily penetrated.
"Ah!!" "Ah!!!"
Before, during the first round of the hussars' charge, there were still some people and horses who were not completely dead, lying on the ground and lingering. The wheels that liberated Xiaoka directly ran over their fragile bodies
"Humans are really cruel" the beloved concubine in the car said with some unbearability.
"Hey, what's this" Nikolai said nonchalantly, "I remember when I was a terrorist - I x!"
In the first round of shooting, the hussars and archers who had no time to escape were all shot. However, many of the dragoons in the imperial army were lucky enough to escape the first round of fire and survived.
As mercenaries, these dragoons can spend their own money to buy equipment. As a result, these mercenaries, who were not short of money, all equipped themselves with expensive dragon fire guns that could only be installed in batches in regular imperial legions.
According to Jiang Yucheng¡¯s later tests at the shooting range using the captured Dragon Fire Gun, this manual rifle with a breech-loading design can reach the level of Japan¡¯s ¡°38 Great Gai¡± on earth in terms of range, power and accuracy.
In the view of Jiang Yucheng, a Chinese soldier, this kind of manual rifle, which has to pull the trigger to fire a shot, is also a substandard weapon - even the 56 and a half who have long been eliminated by the Chinese army can easily despise it. However, for people of this era, this rifle is already an extremely advanced weapon.
Because it requires alchemy to process, and the process is extremely complex, this weapon is extremely expensive, so much so that the wealthy Imperial Army cannot equip it in large quantities for the battle infantry. But for the mercenaries who lick blood with their swords and trade their lives for money, these are not problems. As a result, these surviving dragoons all dismounted and formed a loose formation. They raised their dragon rifles and fired at Jiefang Xiaoka.
Although carriages equipped with protective steel plates are safe, this does not meanThe cab is equally safe - due to time and budget issues, plans to add a bulletproof windshield to the Jiefang truck were ultimately shelved. As a result, the front windshield of the truck driven by Nikolai was hit by a bullet. So, with a "crash" sound, the entire windshield shattered.
"No!" Nikolai hurriedly turned the steering wheel to avoid facing the dragoon's firepower head-on. However, then he saw a blue, transparent "glass" suddenly appearing in front of him.
"Natural Shield!"
Another bullet hit the front of the truck, but this time, the bullet bounced away.
"Huhit's okay" the beloved concubine in the car said, "it seems that the ability to control the power of nature has not been wasted"
After a long period of treatment, the Jin Jiala trio finally succeeded in removing the spells on the concubine and the others. As a result, the current beloved concubine can continue to use the "power of nature", which is what humans call magic.
"Ta-ta-ta! Ta-ta-ta!"
At the same time, the rifleman of the guard flag regiment in the car picked up the Type 87 automatic rifle in his hand, aimed at the dismounted dragoon, and fired a long series of short bursts. The bullets hit the target easily, leaving bullet holes in the heads of these dragoons
Next, the elven machine gunners turned their guns and began to shoot at the Imperial Army battle infantry from the flanks. The amulet worn by the battle infantry is, from a certain perspective, similar to a shield - in other words, it can only produce a frontal shield and cannot provide omnidirectional 360-degree protection without blind spots.
So, the picture that Jiang Yucheng had been dreaming about for a long time finally became a reality here:
The qjg-02 14.5 mm heavy machine gun is like a sickle, harvesting red, ripe wheat with tongues of flame. Without the obstruction of the shield, the large-caliber heavy machine gun bullets effortlessly mow down rows of Imperial soldiers one by one. For a moment, the ground was littered with half-cut Imperial Army corpses wearing red military uniforms stained redder with blood - each of these corpses looked as if they had been chopped at the waist with a huge machete.
"What kind of magic is this?!?!" Marquis Wellington shouted hysterically, "Damn it!! This must be the work of those damn demons!"
Of course, for the Marquis of Wellington, what he saw before him was indeed a bit difficult to accept - the bandit army, which was originally unable to line up well, was now able to slaughter the mighty King Master under his command like mowing grass. . Even if it were Jiang Yucheng, he probably wouldn't be able to accept this fact right away.
Furthermore, as a famous general of the empire, the Marquis of Wellington made the most correct response in the shortest possible time - "Send the order - change the formation! Change the formation!"
The music played by the bagpiper of the military band became a fast and urgent music, and the drummer¡¯s beat also changed to a trot frequency:
"Your Majesty the Marquis has an order! Change the formation! Change the formation!" the officer leading the team shouted, "Move quickly! If you don't want to die, be quick with your hands and feet!"
"Don't want to die" here not only refers to the consequences of disobedience on the battlefield - the death penalty, but also specifically refers to the extremely critical situation at hand - if someone deliberately disobeys orders and fails to change the formation in time, then he does not need to supervise the execution of the team, he himself It will first be beaten into briquettes by machine gun bullets.
I saw that the formation of the infantry in the battle line quickly began to change - originally unified, with the muzzle of the gun pointed at the first line of infantry in front, it began to shift to the side and rear of the team. It has to be said that the imperial army is indeed well-trained - it only took them more than ten seconds for such a huge team to complete the formation change.
Of course, for those defeated skirmishers, such fast movements were not a good thing - the formation of troops in the center did not leave any space for these scattered soldiers. As a result, these unfortunate guys were blocked from the shield.
"Let me in quickly! Get out of the way!" These soldiers slapped the shields in vain and despair, shouting loudly.
¡°You can¡¯t spread out!¡± The leading officer stopped him coldly and loudly, ¡°There can¡¯t be any gaps in the array!!¡±