893, hand-to-hand combat

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After the explosion, before they could recover their ability to react, Captain Wu Yun shouted, and thirty people immediately rushed out with flintlock guns mounted on bayonets to fight hand to hand.

Passing over the trash of the shield truck that had been blown into pieces, a small team dispersed into a bayonet formation of three to quickly engage the enemy.

Looking at the enemies shaking their heads on the ground, they have not yet recovered from the shock wave.

Make a quick decision and fire a volley of shots first.

Knock down the guards of the merchant group who managed to get up under the shock wave. Then they raised their bayonets and started a melee with the swordsmen behind them.

Although these swordsmen lived their lives on the edge of the sword and were not afraid of death, they were first blown up by grenades and then shot by muskets. Their livers and gallbladders were already broken, and then they saw the bright bayonets in front of them.

They found that the sword skills they were proud of were useless under the three-person team's stabbing skills. One of these young guys stabbed from the front, and the other two made sneak attacks from both sides.

One person cannot resist the thrusts of three people.

The three boys on the opposite side only occupy the space of two of them, and the two others are behind the first one. The dense formation means that those who fight with them have to face the thrusts of three people.

Wang Jackal is an old swordsman from Guanzhong. He has been in the Fan family for ten years. He is very good at swordsmanship. He does not look down on these little brats who don't even have full hair.

How old are they? They know how to play with knives? They know nothing!

The officers looked less than twenty years old, and the soldiers were only sixteen or seventeen years old.

He stepped forward and used his flexible steps to move to the right side of the soldier in front of him. Then he used a feint and slashed down diagonally.

If the opponent thinks it is a real move and blocks it, he will definitely be injured by the subsequent move.

Wang Luzi looked at the unshaven man in his forties across from him.

The knife was slashed at him at an angle. Wang Luzi didn't know how to use the knife, so he didn't pay attention to him. He just stabbed him with the right side of the bayonet.

This way, there is no defense at all, and he stabs directly without any hesitation or delay. This is a lose-lose style of play.

Wang Luzi wears a ferocious beak helmet and stab-proof clothing. Naturally, he dares to fight with him.

The instructor made it very clear during training.

You are all newbies in fighting. You do not have enough experience in fighting. Martial arts fighting requires hard training and accumulation of experience. But it relies more on talent. Not everyone can become a fighting talent through hard training.

You will encounter many experienced enemies on the battlefield in the future.

What you have to do is not to kill them in combat, which is very unlikely. What you have to do is to directly assassinate them without any hesitation, and don't worry about defense.

He rushed over with a strong step and stabbed him directly.

If you don't get hit, just rush over and stab the next enemy.

Don't stop.

If you hesitate at a critical moment, you will be the unlucky one. Many times on the battlefield, the wrong choice is better than no choice. I'm afraid you hesitate.

Because even if you don't hit, he will defend, so you still have a chance.

The same principle applies to handguns. In hand-to-hand combat, life or death can be a matter of a split second. You must shoot decisively. Don't think about it, but use muscle memory from long-term training to make habitual reactions.

Because when you think, your movements slow down. This can cost you your life.

When fighting in close combat, the one who always hesitates will die.

Just like if you shoot decisively, even if you miss, the opponent will definitely dodge. This is a human instinctive reaction. You will have another chance. So, you must be decisive.

If the bayonet does not hit this person, you can continue to charge forward and stab the next enemy to death. The battlefield is densely packed with enemies in front and behind. There will never be a shortage of the next enemy.

Wang Jackal was shocked that he could take off his left arm with this fighting method.

But his bayonet can disembowel the king jackal.

Although Wang Jackal has killed many enemies and has been in battle for a long time, he is not willing to die here one by one with these people for the sake of his master's family.

He went into battle because he ate what was on the edge of the knife. He came for the reward of his master. He did not come to die with these stupid young men.

Wang Jackal immediately changed his tactics and slashed his knife downwards, trying to fend off the bayonet.

At this moment, he broke out in a cold sweat. Only then did he understand how powerful this little brat was.

Lunging is one action, and the length of the gun plus bayonet is 1.8 meters.

It is about the same length as a flower gun. Everyone understands the principle that one inch is long and one inch is strong.

And when he hacked and killed, it was a two-step process. He had to lift it up first, and then chop it down. Therefore, the bayonet must have arrived first and stabbed him to death first. Then he hacked the opponent to death.

But when the bayonet penetrated his body, the opponent only had to twist his wrist to suffer severe pain and blood loss. He fell down first and had no chance to kill the opponent.

However, Wang Jackal was an experienced fighter. He had nimble footwork. In the critical moment, he twisted his body, swung the knife, and turned around in one go. The bayonet stabbed right through his lower abdomen.

He was about to breathe a sigh of relief when suddenly his waist felt cold.

Two bayonets penetrated the waists on the left and right sides at the same time. It turned out that the three of them were in a Z-shaped formation. While the first person was stabbing, he was a little slower, and the other two stabbed at the same time.

Just now, his attention was completely attracted by the first person. After all, this kid's fighting style was too appalling. He was distracted for a moment and did not look around. He was immediately stabbed by two bayonets from the left and right waists.

Then a burst of severe pain came. It was the other two cubs who immediately turned the rifle over after they got it, widening the wound. The bayonet directly smashed the two kidneys.

Wang Jackal was shaking all over in pain, his vision went black, and he squatted on the ground unable to get up.

At this time, the kid in the middle, who had not stabbed him, directly stabbed his throat with a bayonet.

There was a "ho-ho" sound in Wang Jackal's mouth, but he couldn't scream.

He felt desolate in his heart. He had been fighting since he was sixteen years old. He had probably seen the tyrannical people in the North. He didn't expect that he would be sent here today.

The kid, with no expression on his face and a numb face, kicked him in the face, knocked him backwards, and pulled out the bayonet.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! A blood arrow shot out, and Wang Jackal fell backwards. He was twitching, losing a lot of blood, and his eyes gradually became blurred.

On the ground, and finally in Mo Hu's sight, these three people stabbed him to death. Without any pause, they went straight to the other person.

In the blink of an eye, the man was also hit to the end. Like him, he was like a fish on land. He opened his mouth to gasp, and snow foam kept flowing out of his mouth.

Thirty people on the city wall formed ten groups, assassinating madly. The enemy retreated again.

Dang, Dang, Dang! Ming Jin has withdrawn his troops.

Weixiao spat a mouthful of blood on the ground. He glanced at the fleeing people with hatred and remembered the guy who smashed his mace.

Just wait, I will remember you.

This round of bloody battle drove the enemies on the west wall back again.

Broken shield chariots, dead bodies everywhere. Blood flowing along the city bricks.

This round, the enemy abandoned hundreds of dead bodies and retreated behind their barricades. A section of the west city wall of about thirty meters became a blank space between the two sides.

At this time, after more than ten rounds of fighting, almost all of the thirty people in the team were injured.

If it weren't for the beak helmet and stab-proof clothing, everyone in their team would probably be dead.

The steel from Zunhua Xincheng Steel Plant has really good performance. Weixiao was hit hard on the head with a mace. A piece of his right side was deflated, causing the observation slit of his right eye to be somewhat deformed.

If it had been replaced by Daming's helmet, his brain would have burst on the spot.

"Retreat, don't be reluctant to fight." The squad leader shouted loudly.

At this time, cheers came from behind, "The artillery is coming up. The artillery is coming up."

Weixiao felt relaxed all over. The camel artillery, the protector of the infantry, finally came up.


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