Everyone quickly reunited while running. Before the troops in the tribe could complete their adjustments, Di Cheng and the others plunged into the dense pasture area. The sky was dark and the wind was blowing. It was difficult to find a few people in the endless pasture!
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But the Chawe tribe has been growing in no-man's land since ancient times, and they also have special means of hunting at night, not to mention... Following the owner's urgent orders, thousands of hounds broke free from their bonds and rushed into the pasture like sharp arrows.
The search started while the barking barked.
Pure beast troops! The fangs are exposed, ferocious and ferocious, arousing unparalleled terrifying momentum!! What's more... there are also a large number of more brutal gray wolves in the hound group!!
The tribe also began to gather inside. Women and children took the initiative to put out fires and treat the wounded. A thousand troops stayed to continue guarding the outside of the tribe. The remaining more than 2,000 surviving tribesmen got on their horses and became real light cavalry. In the tribe's 'warriors'
Amidst loud shouts, the hound troops launched a charge!
It was not until this time that the Cha'an tribe truly came to life and showed their momentum as the overlord of the grasslands.
Thousands of vicious dogs ran wildly, and thousands of war horses galloped, shattering the night in the wilderness and breaking the peaceful atmosphere. The collective charge of more than two thousand light cavalry was a terrifying combat force even in ancient times, let alone at this time.
, in a situation where their reason is almost overwhelmed by anger.
At the front of the cavalry troops, more than a thousand troops grasped their sabers and kept accumulating strength as the horses galloped. Behind them, more than a thousand troops drew their bows and arrows and raised them diagonally into the night sky. As long as the hounds determined the target, they would be the first to do so.
He adjusted his direction for a moment and released the arrow in his hand.
The indiscriminate scattering may be a bit harsh, but now I no longer care whether it will cause trauma to the hounds. As long as I can deal with these thieves, I am willing to pay any price!
Di Cheng realized the crisis of the situation and did not dare to underestimate the search ability of the hound group, let alone the more than two thousand angry light cavalry troops. Now in this situation, he could only choose to flee, and flee as fast as possible!
At the same time, we are also looking forward to the arrival of the follow-up troops! Otherwise, we will soon fall into a new hard battle! More brothers will die tragically!
Fortunately... Tu Qingcang and Wu Long didn't keep them waiting too long.
As everyone gradually moved away from the tribal base, the dull sound of horse hooves suddenly sounded in the darkness ahead. It became heavier and denser, and the entire ground began to tremble. The sound was so loud that it slowly overwhelmed the two thousand people behind.
Light cavalry troops.
"Hurry! Hurry! Hurry!" Chen Hu urged anxiously. The reinforcements were just ahead. He should be able to breathe a sigh of relief, but he could already hear the dense swiping sounds in the grass behind him. That was a pack of hunting dogs! There were dozens of them.
Thousands of hunting dogs!
He has seen the surveillance video in the base and knows the scene of the large-scale charge of hounds when the base fell that day. Faced with the dense, rushing, ferocious and fast pack of hounds, even a quasi-level emperor has to think carefully!
The Thousand-Jin Knife can intimidate the cavalry troops, but it may not arouse the fear of the hunting dogs. One knife can kill four or five hunting dogs, but the "tide of beasts" that follows will definitely drown him.
After seeing Wang Zhong's tragic end, no one dared to look down upon him.
In short, they would rather face two thousand cavalry than a thousand hunting dogs, let alone... three thousand? Four thousand?!
The cavalry troops also noticed the thunder-like rumblings in the night ahead. With the very weak moonlight, they could vaguely see the 'black line' surging like a flood.
Looking at the scope and length of the spread alone, it was actually twice as large as them.
As a 'professional' cavalry unit, they only need to listen to the sound and look at the scene to roughly determine the number of the enemy group. Looking at it now, if the enemy had not deliberately bluffed, the enemy group would have been at least 3,000 people! And all of them were
It's riding!
Where did the enemy come from? Could it be that other tribes came to support them? Otherwise, how could there be cavalry troops?
Regarding their doubts, Tu Qingcang and other Heiwu, Ballistic and Wang Lei troops who were galloping on horseback were unambiguous. With the help of infrared night vision devices, they could see the scene under the night more clearly.
Since there are troops pursuing them, it means that Di Cheng and others have successfully escaped, and their hearts are slightly relieved.
And then...
"Ballistic troops, muzzle raised at an angle, no difference...shoot!" Wu Long roared loudly, controlled the horse with both feet, and set up a heavy sniper rifle with both hands.
This heavy weapon, which should be used on a stable field and can only be used with the help of a blocker, was actually pressed directly on his shoulder blades, not to mention on the undulating horseback. A posture that would definitely make international hunters laugh appeared on this firearm.
Experts are somewhat funny and ridiculous.
However, Wu Long's intention was not to shoot accurately, but to target the entire light cavalry unit. As long as the sniper bullets could penetrate into the camp, judging from the opponent's square formation, three or four would definitely be killed.
Bang!! As Wulong's trigger was pulled, the long sniper bullet streaked across the rifling, fired angrily, spun violently into a whirlpool, rushed thousands of meters away in an instant, and hit a cavalryman in the cavalry unit on the spot. The sniper bullet
The impact speed was very fierce and the rotation frequency was very high. One hit hit and smashed the entire upper body of the strong Mongolian man to pieces on the spot. The sniper bullet continued to show its terror and power, piercing through four cavalrymen one after another, two of them
One limb was broken, and two simply pierced the body.
Blood spurted out, he fell on his back, and was quickly submerged in the endless herd of horses, without even a scream.
For the more than two thousand cavalry troops running wildly, the death of a few people did not have much impact and did not even attract their attention. However...
The sound of Wu Long's gunfire was like a trumpet blowing. The running ballistic troops dispersed one after another. The area that had previously spread for more than a hundred meters was suddenly stretched to more than a thousand meters. There was no longer a "line", but a line.
The whole 'line' is like a swaying black line, forming a fan shape and rushing forward fiercely.
The movements are neat and fast, with iron-blooded beauty and visual impact! Discipline is the military training purpose advocated by Jin Xuan, and this concept has been clearly instilled into the ballistic troops. This moment is the most perfect display.
After the troops were dispersed, the first ballistic troops all raised their guns and pointed their muzzles at the light cavalry troops. Considering that there might be Di Cheng in the grass in the center of the two troops, the angle of their muzzles was slightly raised.
The entire locked range is the heads of the cavalry on the war horses.
When the team was formed, when the muzzles were raised, when all the preparations were completed, the first ballistic force pulled the trigger almost simultaneously. More than a thousand guns fired one after another, fierce flames spewed, and dense bullets were fired. Thousands of bullets
Weaving a 'rain curtain' of death, the light cavalry troops of the tribe approached in the blink of an eye.
A cavalryman was galloping on his horse, urging the horse with a ferocious face. Suddenly he saw a large bright flash of light in the dark night ahead. Before he could have any doubts, a bullet pierced the front door on the spot, and the powerful impact directly knocked him off the horse.
He was knocked down. The bullet may not have killed him, but the intensive trampling of horseshoes trampled his body to pieces in just a few seconds. His shrill screams were drowned out as soon as they sounded.
In the wave of cavalry.
The encounter of the cavalry was just a microcosm of this disaster. When the dense rain of bullets came, the hundreds of cavalry at the front were basically completely shot. Some pierced the chest, some pierced the head, and scarlet blood bloomed collectively.
Invoking the ruthless poignancy of the moonlit night.
The strong splash of blood instantly woke up the cavalry troops behind.
But the ballistic force's attack was not just a wave. More than a thousand firearms elites controlled the horses with one hand and fired with a gun with the other hand. Although the attack method of 'horseback shooting' is not part of the training course of the ballistic force, relying on the number of people
With their advantages, precise marksmanship control, and calm mind, the large-scale invasion of dense rain curtains still caused tragic trauma to the cavalry troops.
Bullets were fired furiously, screams were repeated, scarlet blood splashed into the night sky, the cavalry troops suffered a painful baptism, the ballistic troops fired a shuttle of bullets, and the more than 2,000 cavalry troops galloping on horseback actually killed more than 400 people alive!
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For these arrogant people, this is a completely unacceptable nightmare.
But after all, he was the overlord on the grassland. Even though he was frightened, he still woke up in a short time. As the warriors such as Ulihan and the captain screamed, the two thousand surviving cavalry almost simultaneously pulled the horse ropes and twisted the horses' heads.
, controlled the mount and made a beautiful slide, changing the direction of running.
The cavalry troops that covered more than a thousand meters were like a forcibly diverted flood. They gradually divided into more than ten groups amidst the rapid shouts. They turned around in a wide arc and fled quickly to the sides or the rear.
The condensed troops spread into the endless wilderness!
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