Every soldier of the Far Eastern Army was using the same posture at this time, with shoulders touching shoulders and knees touching knees, walking side by side, skillfully and neatly, sharp and powerful.
No one will show mercy to the thieves. There are more than one row of lances pushing forward at high speed, and the dense war horses leave no room for anyone to change direction. Any hesitation and pause at this time will only lead to the loss of one's own body.
"Ah——!" The thieves who discovered that they had broken into the place where they were destined to die screamed in despair, moved their legs desperately, pushed away their accomplices, and fled in all directions.
However, everything was too late. No matter how fast a person's legs were, they could not compare to a war horse.
Fifty lances rushed through the panicked bandits at a constant high speed. Two breaths later, another fifty spears, two breaths later, another fifty spears. Two breaths later, another fifty spears. Two breaths later, another...
No one could withstand such fierce attacks. Between turning into flesh on the spot or turning around and running for their lives, the vast majority of the bandits made the same choice.
The number of thieves who dare to stand up and resist, and the warriors who buy time for their companions to escape, are very few, but even if they are there, they can't buy much time.
In fact, from the time when explosives blew up the wall of the stockade until now, most of the rebel troops who were directly crushed by the cavalry and lance array were completely frightened and had no idea what was going on. They had no time to escape and became
Those who panic and don’t choose their own way.
There were also a small number of people who were killed by the collapsed houses while they were sleeping. The number of thieves who could really muster up the courage to stand in front of the gun array was probably less than 300 people in total. And these were only two
More than a hundred "warriors", scattered in different locations in all directions, can play a negligible role.
"Pa!" A long knife whirled and hit the shield in the hand of a Far Eastern Army Steel Knife Battalion cavalry, and then fell to the ground alone. This kind of person knew that he couldn't get close, so he threw the weapon in despair from afar.
The thieves who attempted to injure the Steel Knife Battalion cavalry had almost zero damage.
The Steel Knife Battalion soldier lightly stepped on the stirrup to avoid accidental interference with the mount under his crotch. The war horse, which had developed a tacit understanding with its owner during high-intensity training, struggled to raise its front hooves half a foot, and at the same time kicked hard with its hind legs.
ground.
"Bang!" The moment the big-mouthed war horse's front hooves fell, it severely stepped on the chest of the soldier who was frantically running for his life with his hands free, crushing the man's tendons and bones.
The war horses of the Far Eastern Army were all trained by the blood-maned horses. The reason why the blood-maned horses have such abilities was not trained by Wang Junlin, but by Nie Xiaoyu. As for how Nie Xiaoyu communicated with the blood-maned horses,
This was a piece of cake for Nie Xiaoyu, who could control a whale of hundreds of tons.
A fugitive appeared in the sight of this group of Steel Knife Battalion cavalry. He didn't even bother to put on his lower body clothes, but he was carrying a heavy cloth bag on his shoulders, which was filled with the proceeds of the past few days of looting.
This group of cavalry chased after them leisurely, and then one of them picked them off from behind.
By the way, he galloped past another gangster who was escaping in panic. The hot blood plasma and minced meat splashed all over the body and face of a cavalryman, but the soldier's expression did not change at all, as the cavalry formation continued to move forward.
Push away.
In fact, at this moment, it was impossible for the soldier to stop, because his companions behind him would never slow down because he stopped, and he would most likely be smashed into a pulp by his companions.
The next thing that appeared in the view of this cavalry group was a group of thieves wearing county soldiers' armor. The Far Eastern Army was not surprised by this.
These days, even the soldiers of the Sui Dynasty surrendered to the rebels and traitors, not to mention the county soldiers and county soldiers. Moreover, the rebel soldiers did not have uniform and redundant clothes and armor. These county soldiers naturally wore their original clothes.
Obviously, this group of surrendered county soldiers continued to stay together, or were led by one person, so they lived together. At this time, it was also obvious that they were led by one person and fled together.
But their current behavior is no different from other gangsters.
Still pointing his bare buttocks at the gun point of a speeding gun, and still reluctant to part with the gold and silver he snatched when he was about to die.
This group of thieves was a bit fast. This group of Steel Knife Battalion cavalry began to speed up, and soon caught up with this group of thieves wearing county soldiers' armor, and held them at the point of their guns. They all screamed fiercely,
His hands and feet struggled desperately.
The more than 20 cavalrymen in the first row moved in an unusually neat manner. Almost at the same time, they flicked the bent gun barrels away, throwing the thieves half a foot away.
"Spare your life! We are officers and soldiers, and we are undercover in the bandit army——" The remaining bandit soldiers were trying their best to escape, while announcing their homes loudly, hoping to survive.
However, what they said did not seem to be heard by the cavalry of the Far Eastern Army. The thieves who spoke were easily pierced by the spears made of fine steel, and then stumbled and fell, and the blood on their backs hit Lao Gao like a fountain.
A row of war horses trampled over a row of corpses spurting blood.
Even though all the cavalry were speeding up in pursuit just now, they still lined up neatly and formed a complete line of guns in accordance with the requirements of normal training.
"Pay attention to speed and maintain formation!"
"Follow me and stay in formation!"
Occasionally, if the formation is slightly out of order, the captain leading the formation will yell loudly and correct it in time, and soon the formation will become orderly again.
The entire cavalry formation roared and ran past the corpses of the officers and soldiers who claimed to be undercover agents, leaving a bright red scene on the ground.
Immediately afterwards, the houses in front of them were turned into ruins, and another group of broken soldiers ran past the gun array in a chaotic manner. Most of them were left behind by the gun points and turned into corpses, and the rest were scattered like birds and beasts.
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When 20,000 Far Eastern Army Steel Knife Battalion cavalry plowed the entire village from all directions, all the gangsters who were panicking disappeared. Except for some thieves crawling on the ground and screaming,
The entire village has become flat ground, covered with flesh and blood, which looks extremely shocking.
If it were dawn at this time, and someone would look from a high altitude, they would find that eight flesh and blood passages in eight directions are closely connected together.
Suddenly, hundreds of thieves jumped up from the plowed ground and ran out. They had crawled under the corpses and pretended to be dead, or they had hidden cleverly.
Light gradually appeared on the horizon, and the sky above our heads quickly became brighter. A ray of morning light came from the east, illuminating the young faces.
"Change the formation!" Wei Daoer, who personally led a group of cavalry to kill the enemy, ordered loudly.
"Use a team of hundreds to kill the remaining enemies, leaving no one behind."
"Change the formation -, change the formation -, change the formation -! Form a team of a hundred people and kill the remaining enemies, leaving no one behind!" The soldiers shouted at the top of their lungs, waving their flags at the same time, repeating the orders of the general of the camp.
Communicate everywhere.
"Change of formation——, change of formation——, change of formation——!" The centurions in the team adjusted the direction of their mounts while organizing the team.
The lance phalanx was quickly stretched and dispersed, and finally turned into four sharp wedges. Each centurion suddenly mobilized their mounts, like leopards hunting for prey, and hid in the camp using dark vision. Those who were lucky enough to survive until now,
But the enemy troops still turned into a mess and pounced on them.
The hooves of the horses were tumbling, the spears were waving, and corpses were lying on the ground wherever they passed.
In the end, the hundreds of thieves who pretended to be dead and those who escaped for a while were all turned into flesh.
The enemy in the field of vision completely disappeared, and what he saw was a town in ruins, and that one living person.
The man who is still alive is the fastest runner in the field and the man with the highest martial arts skills. This man is naturally Zhang Jincheng.
The leader of Gangdao camp freed one hand of Wei Daoer, tightened the reins, and at the same time raised the spear high with his left hand.
The next moment, the messenger beside him quickly blew a unique horn sound, which was clearly transmitted to the ears of every steel sword battalion cavalry.
Upon hearing the order, 20,000 cavalrymen slowly changed direction, from vertical to horizontal, and surrounded Zhang Jincheng inside.
"Hahahaha... Come here! Come and capture me alive! I know that the Poison King wants to capture me alive and will kill me with a thousand cuts. However, although the Poison King has great powers, it is still difficult to capture me alive, because I can do it now
die."
After saying these words like a lunatic, Zhang Jinzheng wiped his neck with the knife in his hand.
In the flash of lightning, Wei Daoer suddenly pulled something out from his waist.
Fire, aim!
There was a "bang" sound.
Zhang Jin said that the knife in his hand flew out.
Zhang Jin said he had no idea what was going on. Even with his temperament and knowledge, he couldn't help but let out a cry of surprise and froze on the spot.
"bundle!"
Almost as soon as the shot was fired, Wei Daoer let out a loud shout.
Twenty masters of the Iron Sword Battalion cavalry from all directions had been prepared for a long time, and at the same time they still took out the flying ropes in their hands.
Zhang Jin said that he reacted very quickly and managed to avoid most of them, but he was still caught by four special zip lines made by the Far Eastern Army.
After being trapped, Zhang Jin said that before he could do anything, the flying rope suddenly tightened and tied him tightly. Even if he had great martial arts skills, it would be difficult for him to break free because the material of the flying rope was extremely special. The harder he struggled, the tighter he became.
tight.
Obviously, the Steel Blade Battalion spent a lot of effort to capture Zhang Jinchen alive.
Of course, this is also related to Zhang Jin saying that he has a strong desire to survive, otherwise he would have committed suicide early in advance. Even if Wang Junlin, Nie Xiaoyu, and the Spring and Autumn Valley Master personally took action, it would be difficult to capture him alive.
Half a year ago, according to Wang Junlin's order, the eight marine battalions of the Far Eastern Army, Tiger Camp, Tornado Camp, Xiongwu Camp, Steel Knife Camp, Iron Spear Camp, Iron Hammer Camp, Storm Bear Camp, Annan Camp, Sea Lion Camp, and Sea Shark Camp,
The chief generals of the three naval battalions of the Seal Battalion, Zhang Tiangang, the captain of the special force, Shen Guoer, the commander of the Military Intelligence Bureau, plus Du Ruhui, Liu Ziming, the two heads of civil servants, and eight prefects including Wei Zheng, a total of twenty-three kings
Jun Lin's important officials went to Snake Island and participated in a musketry training organized by Nie Xiaoyu himself.
Twenty-three people were issued muskets by Nie Xiaoyu. Under Nie Xiaoyu's personal guidance, it took them three months to become sharpshooters.