Chapter 100 Counterattack 2

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Like him, there were many officers and soldiers who were brave. They only heard a terrible cry. More than 20 people were pierced into kebabs by the javelin rain falling from the sky, and fell to the ground one after another. They were shocked that those people who were lucky enough not to be injured rose to heaven one by one, and the courage that had just been summoned was suddenly Falling into the abyss, a large group of people hurriedly stopped their footsteps and no longer dared to rush forward.

"Idiot! Go! It's faster to die standing! Go!" At this time, the officer among the officers and soldiers also rushed up. As soon as he saw that these people wanted to stop, they did not dare to rush again, so he waved the waist knife in his hand and shouted, passing them and continuing to rush up.

In this way, with the remaining officers and soldiers and villagers, they returned their souls and rushed forward quickly.

Only in the right position, suddenly there was another roar, and a group of officers and soldiers and villagers who were rushing to the position of the right musketeers hit an invisible wall. They immediately sprayed a ball of blood fog on them and immediately fell to the ground one after another.

It turned out that the tiger squat gun that had just been reloaded was sounded by Huang Shengqiang again at this time. It happened to give the enemy a heavy blow to the front of the tiger squat gun. The enemy troops in the front of the tiger squat gun were beaten into a sieve by dense projectile and fell to the ground with twitching.

The air gradually permeates a strong smell of blood, mixed with the smell of gunpowder smoke, which is a little disgusting, but by this time, the war has only just begun.

After the first round of javelin, the second round of javelin once again showed their ferocious faces to the first enemy after the formation of the Xing Tianjun army. The javelins spilled like rain showed their power in front of the long shooters in the front row. Another group of unlucky officers and soldiers and villagers paid under the splash of the javelin. At the cost of life, one or two hundred javelins seemed to suddenly turn the center of the battlefield into a blood-stained bush forest. The injured lay in the bushes formed by the javelin, howling and moaning with blood. Such a tragic scene, not to mention those officers and soldiers and villagers, even the soldiers in the forefront of the Xingtian Army, are deeply I feel afraid.

Fortunately, these javelins are from their camp. If they are opponents, they can't imagine what kind of result they will be.

"Kill! ..." It was not until this time that Zhao Er donkey shouted loudly.

He twisted his waist and shook his arm and pulled out the gun. A whole row of long gunmen on his left and right then shouted one by one: "Kill... kill..." sounded, and used all his strength to shake his arm and suddenly stab the long gun in his hand forward.

In front of them, there was a jaw-pounding sound of the gun, followed by a scream.

The officer of the officer rushed to the front. He narrowly escaped the javelin attack just now and finally rushed to the front of the long gun array. Among the officers and soldiers led by Ding Baoquan, officers like him are also countable tough generals. His hands are really a little solid, and he waved his hands in the face of danger. The waist knife in the middle swings a long gun that leads to him from the front. It is waiting to squeeze sideways into the long gun array from between the two long guns. When he is going to fight with the long gunman, there is another long gun, which stabbed him like a poisonous snake in his right rib. The sharp tip of the length of the ruler suddenly broke his iron. A, from between the ribs under his ribs, pierced into his lungs and was deeply stuck in his body. He only felt a heartbreaking pain in his body. He opened his mouth and screamed, but then a mouthful of blood spewed out, intercepting his screams. He turned his head and looked, and saw an enemy. The long gunman was staring at him with cold eyes. He raised his hand to cut off the long gun that stabbed him, but his strength suddenly seemed to have been drained. His knife fell softly on the barrel of the gun, but he failed to cut off the barrel. On the contrary, his wound was even more painful.

The long gunman looked at the officer indifferently, and a glimmer of joy flashed in his eyes. He struggled to twist the barrel of the gun, and then withdrew his hand and took back the long gun. As his long gun pulled out of the officer's body, the officer's wound was neutral even ejected a Blood arrow, the officer shook sadly, opened his mouth, and his body fell softly into the pool of blood, but when he fell to the ground, he still opened his eyes, looked at the rows of human legs, and gradually walked into him. At the top of his head were rows of slender guns, which were like shuttle machines, going back and forth. As he moved, a corpse fell beside him.

But the last thought of his life was to think, what is the beginning of this pole? Why are you so tough? Why are there so many people here, but they are beaten so powerless to fight back? Is this really going to change...

A foot stepped over his body at this time, and the officer's pupils gradually dilated at this time, and his eyes turned white.

A group of courageous officers and soldiers and villagers, with enough of their bravery, finally rushed to the front of the Xingtian army's array, but then came the unforgettable scene for the people behind them. The neatly arranged soldiers of the Xingtian army, the long guns in their hands were like shuttles, shouting to kill the sky and collecting. The gun, stabbed out and collected again, like a scythe of death, harvested all the life in front of them without mercy.

Some officers and soldiers and villagers are brave. They waved the weapons in their hands and desperately wanted to swing the long guns that stabbed them in front of them, but their bravery looked so pale and weak in front of the long gun forest. When they often succeeded in swinging a long gun, there would be more long guns at him at the same time. Stabbing, unless they have three heads and six arms, they can't stand it in the face of so many long guns. They worked helplessly, and then they sprayed blood mist on their bodies one after another and fell to the ground. Even if someone narrowly opened the long gun in front of them and entered the gun forest, but What greeted them was the tip of another or several guns stabbed from the top down, which still blocked their progress and stabbed them in the gun forest without mercy.

Such a battle was really desperate. Seeing a group of people rushing up, that is, within a few breaths, they fell to the ground one after another, but they could not stop this terrible team from advancing forward at all. After the long gunners stabbed a group of enemy troops, their eyes began to become active, like It was like a bloodthirsty beast with red eyes. As it stepped forward, it searched for the next hunting target with cold eyes, and continued to press on the crowded enemies like a wall.