Apocalyptic Dark Age

The Dark Age of the End of the World Text 588 The Contest of Wills

Dozens of scarlet haloes broke away from the long tongues of fire in an instant, flashed a short distance, and before the sight caught the halos, they bombarded the artillery position. In just a blink of an eye, countless fireballs exploded around the artillery, destroying it. cover.

The two artillery pieces were wrapped in the air waves and smoke of the explosion. All the gunners around the artillery were torn to pieces at this moment. The detonated black gunpowder exploded into thick black smoke, and more desert warriors were involved in the shock wave of the explosion. , digging a gap in the tight formation.

The flames disappeared, then reappeared, and two more artillery pieces were wrapped in explosions. This was a classic roll call. The desert people would never have thought that the Western Army would have such a powerful weapon. In fact, the machine gun was within a thousand meters of range. It can be fired, but this will inevitably reveal the trump card, and the accuracy beyond a thousand meters is really cheating. The machine gun ammunition taken from the Poisonous Man by Gaofeng only has less than 300 pieces, and no one can guarantee that it will be fired at a distance of one thousand meters. Thirty small-caliber grenades can destroy an artillery piece.

At this moment, ten grenades were enough. The nine artillery pieces were violently raped in the bright light. All the technical troops surrounding the artillery were killed and wounded. The time difference was less than one minute. The nine artillery pieces were like weak women being raped by rounds. , even the strength to moan was gone.

But this was far from over. The barrel of the machine gun turned, aimed at the desolate group, and sprayed flames again. This time it was not an intermittent burst, but a continuous roar. You can imagine that more than two hundred grenades were fired among the crowd. The explosion was so tragic.

Explosions, screams, waves of fire, dust and blood continued to erupt among the deserted people, sandwiching the torn-to-piece bed crossbows and human remains. Three minutes, even if the machine cannon fired slower, it would take three minutes. It was enough to empty the cannonballs. The float that emptied the cannonballs did not even appreciate the results of the battle. It quickly turned around and ran away. The value of a float was incomparable in the wilderness, and it could not afford to lose it even at the peak.

The dust from the explosion has not dissipated, and the smoke of gunpowder still fills the middle of the deserted people. You can vaguely see large areas of corpses lying on the ground layer by layer. The surrounding deserted people are all shouting and panicking. It was not until Yuntu suppressed them that they stopped. a little better.

The desolate people suffered a more miserable treatment than the artillery bombardment, but they were not elite warriors who had been trained for a long time, so when the red flag waved next to the red stone and the warriors attacked, the desolate people had not yet recovered from the blow.

Amidst the overwhelming roars, the elite warriors who had already been unable to hold back their strength trotted forward to the loud drumbeats. Each elite warrior bent down, careful about his stooped body, holding the shield in his hand at an angle, and approached quickly. Deserted man.

The desolate people were just stunned. Before they could wake up from the shock of the saturation blow, the elite warriors approached within a hundred meters of them. If not for Yuntu's roar, they might have waited until the elite warriors rushed into the middle of the desolate people and used their swords and guns. Only then can they wake up.

If Gao Feng was commanding here, he would not send out elite warriors to attack immediately. Instead, he would use machine guns to show off his power and let the desert people suffer in fear for a period of time. They have no artillery shells, but the desert people don't know, and they will think that the western army will not attack. , the panic caused will increase exponentially, thus accelerating the collapse of Huangren.

It's a pity that there is no if. After all, Hongshi is not a peak person and has never experienced a complete military education. Hongshi, who made a sound in Yeluzi, did not even think that the bed crossbow in their queue was one-third farther than the desolate man. Even the desolate man's bed The crossbow has a numerical advantage. The advantage of the bed crossbow alone can force the deserters to become more chaotic. This is much better than taking the initiative to attack.

The Huangren suffered a brutal blow. More than two hundred grenades swept away the front line of the Huangren. Only a few Huangren were still standing, surrounded by a hell of flesh and blood. Under Yuntu's order, the frontline Huangren even organized Without a defensive line, the elite warriors quickly approached within fifty meters of them.

At this time, hundreds of longbowmen drew their bowstrings behind the sword and shield soldiers at the same time, and a hail of arrows quickly shot into the middle of the deserted people, causing the deserted people in the queue to fall again. Then the sword and shield soldiers burst out shouting and rushed. Entering the middle of the Deserters, slashed all the remaining Deserters to the ground with three strikes, five cuts, and two strikes. After repeated blows, a gap was created in the strongest center line of the Deserters. This was also the most heavily defended place of the Deserters. The red stone was He wanted to use the most powerful offensive to penetrate the Huangren's strongest troops, thereby causing the collapse of the Huangren's entire front.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."

Dozens of crossbows were fired suddenly, with inaccurate accuracy, and they all hit behind the elite warriors. However, the formation at the rear was not tight, and the scattered archers suffered few casualties. Only three or five people were shot. The target just set was a distance of two hundred meters. The most important thing to do now is to suppress the impact of the elite warriors on the front line and suppress the speed of the elite warriors' advance. Unfortunately, with just such an oversight, Huangren was charged by the elite warriors who were fighting closely at close range. Enter the queue.

The chaotic and noisy shouts of killing echoed between the barren and the elite warriors. Amidst the majestic roars, swords and guns were waved, splashing blood. Both the barren warriors and the elite warriors were stimulated by the blood and killing, waving their weapons and fighting for their lives. He cut forward without caring about his own death. This moment was a battle between blood and will.

At least a little red stone material is accurate. Once in close combat, the deserters are definitely no match for the elite warriors, because the deserters have no formation at all. Even the most elite blood bastards can only form two skirmishing lines. They can't afford to use the entire queue to suppress their opponents and use the most effective killing methods to resolve the battle as quickly as possible. The longer they delay, the greater the casualties will be.

But the elite warriors are different. Gao Feng has never set up large formations such as the Tianmen Locking Golden Formation. He only knows that in today's world without efficient information transmission, the larger the formation, the slower the order transmission speed. The battle situation is changing every second. Changes, once something unexpected happens, it will never be too late to wait for the commander to make a decision.

Therefore, elite warriors always fight in groups. The five-person combat group is flexible and can cooperate or fight alone. Everyone has his comrades around him as cover, and he never needs to face the enemy alone. With the cooperation of others, even if the opponent is strong, it still needs the skillful cooperation of Yinhen and the Crystal Warriors.

Each fighting group is like a butler's knife, which nimbly and lightly isolates the warriors from the group, and then kills them easily. The warriors wildly wave their weapons, often only falling on the shields. , no matter which direction, there are shields to block their swords and guns.

Elite warriors do not pursue personal achievements. Covering teammates is far more important than killing enemies. Not to mention the cooperation of longbowmen and spearmen. The longbowmen wander outside the queue, and the longbows are not fired, monitoring the person who poses the greatest threat to the group. Once When a dangerous situation is discovered, the long bow clangs and the sharp arrow pierces the heart, always solving it immediately. The spearman's spear is like the fang of a poisonous snake, often piercing the opponent's throat at the moment when the enemy is most defenseless.

It’s like the elite warriors have exerted magical magic. They can fight several times against the barbarians without falling behind. What’s even more surprising is that most of the people who died were the barbarians. The casualties of the elite warriors are almost negligible, reaching almost 1 to 8. , even one to ten.

In just a few minutes, hundreds of deserters were killed, while the elite warriors only lost dozens of people. Once the team was attrition, they would retreat and let other teams replenish them. At the same time, they formed with other teams, seemingly killing forever. Not finished.

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