Steel, Guns, and the Industrial Party that Traveled to Another World

Listening to the sounds of fighting coming from the front, Paul's heart gradually became nervous.

This time, the soldiers' performance was better than last time. There was no rash charge, because a company was left with Paul as a reserve. Senior officers such as Bryce also rushed up. Although Paul was against senior officers going into battle in person, this did improve morale a lot.

However, the situation was gradually getting worse. His side gradually showed signs of decline, and the two sides slowly moved towards the Lake Center Town.

Paul was very anxious: "Let the reserve team take over."

Schroeder shook his head: "It's not time yet."

Just then, someone came to report that a suspicious figure appeared on the pier on the other side of the town, like another group of pirates.

Schroeder said: "Let the reserve team go."

Paul sighed: "Fortunately, the reserve team was left just now, otherwise it would be bad if another group of pirates rushed into the town."

The company as a reserve team began to run quickly to the other side of the town.

It didn't matter that the reserve troops were transferred. The soldiers who were fighting in front thought that the leader wanted to abandon them and secretly retreat, so many people immediately left the battle and ran over here.

"No retreat was blown, come back!!!"

Bryce and other officers saw someone running back, and shouted angrily while parrying the enemy. Some people returned to the battlefield, but many people still didn't listen.

The disadvantage on their side became more obvious...

At this moment, the old knight Schroeder moved.

He rode his horse and rushed over, quickly approached a deserter, drew his sword and swung it.

Almost in an instant, he didn't see his movements clearly. When Paul reacted, the deserter's head was no longer on his body. After falling to the ground, he rolled under his horse.

The headless body fell to the ground with a plop, and the blood spurting from the neck quickly dyed the ground red.

The soldiers who fled back and Paul and others were stunned by this fierce operation.

At this time, the old knight's eyes were wide open, and the veins on his red neck were bulging. People not far from him could almost feel something pushing the air to cover the surface.

"This is the fate of deserters!!!"

The majestic roar like thunder sounded on the battlefield, and it struck everyone's heart fiercely.

"Pilots, listen to the order. Those who dare to retreat will be dealt with accordingly and killed without mercy!!!"

All the pickets were stunned, looking at each other, not knowing how to respond.

"Didn't you hear my order?" The knight turned his head to look at them, and his squire Joyce immediately drew his sword and pointed it at the pickets who were still in a daze.

The old knight made the pickets who were still at a loss tremble with fear at a glance. The fear made them quickly recall what they should do after receiving the order from their superiors, "Yes!!!" Everyone shouted in unison, and then raised their spears to the retreating deserters.

If you don't obey the order, I'm afraid the next one to be beheaded will be you.

"Fight the pirates!" I don't know who shouted first, and the defeated soldiers returned to the front line to fight the pirates. Anyway, retreating would mean death, so it's better to go back and fight the enemy. Killing one will make up for the loss, and killing two will make a profit. If you are really unfortunate enough to die in the battle, you can also leave a lot of pension for your family. Earl Graman still keeps his word.

The battle line was finally stabilized. Although Paul was shocked by the old knight's method, he was relieved.

The officers shouted loudly and gathered their soldiers. The various companies gradually restored their formations. In terms of number, equipment and organization, the army's advantages were originally stronger than the pirates. Now everyone has the heart to fight to the death, and immediately caused considerable casualties to the pirates.

The results of the previous training were reflected. Under the command of the officers, the soldiers formed a spear formation in platoons, slowly but steadily advancing, gradually forcing the pirates to retreat to the waterside.

"All the horsemen, come to me!!!" Schroeder shouted as he and Joyce rode into the battlefield. After gathering all the knights, they first turned a corner and quickly left the battlefield, then turned their horses' heads and whipped them hard. The horses rushed towards the pirates desperately in pain.

The fast-charging cavalry almost split the pirate team in half, and a large number of unlucky people who blocked the way were knocked down and trampled to death. This became the last straw that overwhelmed the pirates. The pirates, who had already shown signs of defeat, scattered and fled to the shore. Some directly threw away their weapons, knelt down and raised their hands to surrender.

"Run forward!" Bryce, who dismounted and fought on foot, ordered. The soldiers kept their formation, quickened their pace, and quickly pressed towards the water.

When the pirates saw the guards chasing them, they immediately pushed the boat away from the shore, jumped into the water and climbed onto the boat.

"The opportunity cannot be missed."

Paul saw that nearly half of the pirates were no longer on the shore, and immediately ordered the bugler to blow the charge.

"Ding~Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding~Ding~Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding~"

The loud military bugle sounded on the battlefield.

"Charge!!!"

In the eyes of the retreating pirates, the territory guards seemed to have suddenly been injected with chicken blood. They suddenly accelerated their running speed, and rushed towards them one by one without caring about the formation and with their eyes wide open.

"Get out of the way!" "Let me go first! I'll go first!" "Fuck you!"

For a while, there were begging and cursing on the lake.

The previous bearded leader was nowhere to be found. The pirates without a leader naturally had no idea of ​​a Jedi counterattack. They could only push and curse each other, fearing that they would not be able to climb onto the boat.

Seeing the soldiers rushing to the shore, the pirates who had already boarded the boats began to paddle, and all the boats were getting further and further away from the shore.

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"Wait for me!!!" "The guy who gave birth to a son without an asshole!" "You must die a good death!"

The pirates who had jumped into the water but had not yet had time to board the ship cursed their companions who had left them alone, and some swam desperately in the direction the ship left.

Some of the minions who stayed on the shore were either killed or surrendered after resisting for a while.

At this time, a group of soldiers rushed to the shore. They were firearms soldiers who were sent to beat up the drowned dogs.

The six musketeers had already loaded their ammunition and raised their guns to shoot in the direction of the pirate ship. The other soldiers took out their bamboo fire tubes and took out grenades and started lighting them.

Although the accuracy of the musket was impressive, the ship had not sailed too far and the ship they were targeting was crowded with people, so the shooting achieved good results.

As the white smoke of the matchlock gun rose, blood mist suddenly appeared on the bodies of four pirates on a pirate ship. The huge kinetic energy carried by the lead bullets caused the two pirates who were shot to immediately fall into the lake, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

One of the remaining two people was hit in the chest, and there was no air left on the spot. Another pirate was hit in the arm, and all the strength in his body seemed to be drained away in an instant, followed by a huge pain.

"Ah~~~!!!" He howled desperately and shrilly.

The people nearby immediately checked the injuries of their companions. They had never encountered such a situation before. The enemy did not shoot an arrow or use a crossbow, so why did they injure the injured person? They took off the injured person's clothes and took a breath of cold air. gas.

"Witchcraft! Magic! This must be black magic! The son-of-a-bitch noble used evil black magic!"

Then something more exciting happened. Some round things flew over from the shore, each with a burning rope floating on it. Even with his buttocks, he knew that this could not be a good thing, and the pirates cheered. Paddle hard so you can run faster.

The first grenade that arrived was thrown quite accurately. It was thrown just over a ship. There was only a loud noise and it exploded before it completely landed. The pirates next to the explosion point were blown to pieces. The pirates on the ship suddenly exploded.

If the muskets did not attract much attention because of the small number, the grenades made a big noise. Although a small half fell into the water, the remaining half was enough to make the pirates feel like they were in hell. One Hand grenades exploded one after another, splinters and nails scattered in all directions, explosions on the lake and the pirates' cries of ghosts and wolves came one after another.

"Blow up you sons of bitches!" Makarov laughed and threw a grenade onto the pirate ship. Today's victory swept away the haze of the last failure. He finally He let out a bad breath.

The pirates endured the explosion while rowing desperately, and finally got rid of the firearm attack.

At this time, the reserve team that had just gone to the other side of the town sent someone to report. Another group of people suspected of being pirates just waited and watched for a while. They probably saw that there were more people in the reserve team and were well prepared, so they did not launch an attack. After seeing the bearded man, After the failure here, they disappeared immediately, so they were ordered to continue to be vigilant.

After a great victory, all the officers and soldiers were very excited. There were endless cheers on the battlefield. The pessimism that had been weighing on the army for a long time finally dissipated. After seeing the enemy disappear from sight, the earl ordered the battlefield to be cleaned and asked the pickets to preach two orders: all seizures must be returned to the public, and prisoners must not be abused privately.

At the suggestion of the old knight Schroeder, the two cavalrymen set off in the direction of the pirates' retreat to investigate the enemy's situation and prevent possible counterattacks.