As for the local government, various tycoons, aristocratic families and other forces that the Steel Blade Camp passed along the way, they did not dare to provoke the Steel Blade Camp in the slightest.
Just kidding, if the Far East Army hadn't come to attack me, I would have begged my grandpa to sue my grandma, and they would come up to provoke me. No one would do such a thing to seek death.
Therefore, no one dared to block the way, and no one dared to cause trouble. In order for the Steel Knife Battalion to leave the country as soon as possible, they even took the initiative to send some food, grass and money as gifts.
"Don't kill, we surrender, we surrender!" Zhang Tiehu felt cold all over his body, and his heart was filled with despair. He jumped up suddenly, lowered his weapon, shouted loudly, and finally knelt down and shouted: "We surrender, I am Zhang Tiehu
, I have the final say in this village, we surrender! We really surrender! Please, don’t kill anymore."
Unfortunately, no one responded to his surrender, and no one accepted his surrender.
Amid the lightning and thunder, his figure was as frail as a cicada after autumn. The cavalry phalanx not far away continued to rumble forward, harvesting all the lives encountered along the way at a constant speed and direction.
As long as the order issued by Wei Daoer to "capture Zhang Jincheng alive and kill all the others" does not change, they will not hesitate at all and kill all the thieves in front of them without any pause.
"Don't run away, everyone, don't run away. Those who can't run away are enemies on all sides. Kneel down and surrender!" Zhang Tiehu cried and howled loudly. Some thieves heard his words and finally began to listen to him.
Kneel down with him.
When they slaughtered innocent people in the past few years, they only felt the pleasure of controlling other people's lives. But now, they finally understand how helpless and desperate those ordinary people are under the blade of a strong man.
Soon, Zhang Tiehu's cries stopped abruptly, because the Far East Army seemed to turn a blind eye to the group of people kneeling on the ground, as if they had not seen it, and the speed of pushing forward did not slow down at all, nor did it go around in the slightest.
OK meaning.
Zhang Tiehu opened his mouth wide, his eyes were as wide as eggs, with a look of fear and despair, and a look of disbelief————
Soon, the cavalry phalanx of the Far Eastern Army's Steel Knife Battalion
Less than twenty steps away from them, Zhang Tiehu could already clearly see the flag in the square formation. On it were written the three characters "Steel Knife Camp" in flying colors. On the other side was a very peculiar long knife painted on the flag.
Jumping up and down as the wind and rain roll.
"Is this really a punishment from God?"
"No! This is not a punishment from God, this is retribution!"
"This is the retribution for us killing too many people and eating human flesh!"
"Retribution! Hahaha, hahaha, hahaha, retribution..." Zhang Tiehu laughed loudly like a madman, suddenly grabbed the machete still on the ground, jumped up from the ground, brandished the weapon and rushed towards the rushing gun array.
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"Hahaha, hahahaha, hahahaha... Hahaha... I have even eaten human flesh, and I am still afraid of retribution, so I will kill..." Zhang Tiehu howled loudly as he rushed forward bravely.
Zhang Tiehu performed very fiercely, and he was a master in the stagnation period. When faced with despair, he performed exceptionally and even had the strength to break through the masters in the period of success.
However, as soon as he swung the machete in his hand, twelve steel spears stabbed at him extremely quickly.
Zhang Tiehu was on guard for a long time. He slashed hard with his machete and knocked the twelve steel spears aside. However, another twelve steel spears were connected in a row and pierced into his body. To be precise, they swept away from his body.
And then, his crazy laughter stopped completely in the stormy night before dawn.
"This man is not bad, but if he rushes up here alone, he is simply seeking death." The captain who commanded the three thousand Steel Blade Battalion cavalry in this direction muttered, and the cavalry square continued to push forward with tank tactics.
This is the power of tank tactics that Nie Xiaoyu combined with thousands of years of Eastern and Western cavalry tactics, and then studied and summed up the power of tank tactics through repeated practice at the Shedao training ground.
This cavalry tactic was originally researched and designed in order to cope with the gradual increase in the strength of the Far Eastern Army. It was difficult to ensure that everyone on the cavalry war horses was a good horse.
This is because this tank tactic does not require very good horses, even shorter horses. Each team of fifty horses can walk side by side, and the width can still reach more than sixty paces.
In addition, it is provided by Yancheng Weapons and Equipment
The production base specially made the elongated steel-tipped lances, and the Far Eastern Army cavalry moved in neat lines, with a majestic momentum as if they were rolling over the top of a mountain, as if they were being rolled over by real tanks.
Even a general who has survived hundreds of battles, a master in the stagnant stage, or even a master who has broken his power, it is difficult to guarantee that he will not turn around and run for his life in front of the gun formation that is crushing him at high speed. What's more, a person is carrying a weapon and a gun formation.
Confrontation?
This group of Far Eastern Army cavalry had no idea that this man was the second-in-command of this group of thieves. They only knew that this man was not Zhang Jincheng, who was ordered to be captured alive by their superiors.
Everyone has seen Zhang Jincheng's portrait, so even if all the Far Eastern Army cavalry knew that this man was Zhang Jincheng's adopted son, it would make no difference to them.
Even these soldiers of the Far Eastern Army were still thinking wildly, thinking that there could only be two reasons for this traitor with strong martial arts skills to seek death.
Either this thief was frightened out of his mind by the group's gun array, or this thief is a hero who is not afraid of death, but he is still a thief, and as long as he is a thief, he must die tonight, because this is an order.
For every soldier of the Far East Army, obeying orders is a bounden duty. This is a sentence that every soldier who enters the Shedao training camp must remember, and it is also a sense of obedience that every soldier must develop.
No matter how these Far Eastern Army soldiers think, they have no time to think too much, let alone have no time to and will not pity their opponents.
Because there were as many as twelve lances stabbing the man's body at the same time, the specially-made gun barrel at the Yancheng Weapons and Equipment Production Base in Fanyang County naturally bent after being recoiled, but could not maintain the same curvature and recovery speed. In an instant, the gun barrel bounced
The reaction force of the shot tore the body on the gun tip into seven or eight pieces and threw it bloody into the air.
Before Zhang Tiehu's body fell to the ground, this group of cavalrymen from the Far Eastern Army's Steel Knife Battalion continued to push forward like tanks.
In the distance, the thieves who originally knelt down to surrender saw that surrender was useless, so they got up again and ran away in a panic. However, no matter how they ran, they would stumble in front of the advancing gun array.
The soldiers of the Far Eastern Army quickly put away all the miscellaneous things in their minds, grasped the back half of the gun barrel with both hands, and clamped the horse's belly tightly with their legs.