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Chapter 100: Battle! Battle! Battle!

"But you have all been defeated. Now that you have met us, you will still be defeated. How good is it to surrender now? Why wait until there is a river of blood before surrendering?"

"You think so?" Qin Feng teased.

When the general on the opposite side heard this, he immediately raised the sword in his hand, and the sword shone with a dazzling light under the sunlight.

"Then let iron and blood prove right and wrong..."

Immediately shouted: "Tami Kingdom will win..."

The Tami warriors behind him also raised their weapons and shouted: "The Tami Kingdom will win..."

After shouting three times in a row, their morale immediately rose.

"Attack and show them what a warrior is..."

More than 1,000 Tammy warriors shouted, raised their weapons, and immediately charged towards Qin Feng and others.

"We still need to fight." Qin Feng calmly took out the bow and arrow from the quiver and gave the order at the same time, "The first brigade stepped forward to fight, and the second brigade went around from the left to behind the enemy."

In a battle involving less than 3,000 people, the battlefield is not too big, and members of the death battalion can completely circle behind them and carry out a pincer attack.

For the sake of combat, Qin Feng set up the members of the death camp into a small group of a hundred people and a large group of thousands. The difference between them and the soldiers of the Ming Dynasty was that Qin Feng could not give them mental instructions through the light screen, so he had to use oral instructions.

give up.

Qin Feng was sitting on his horse, and the 1,000 death camp behind him rushed forward while bypassing the generals and guards, shouting.

The soldiers in the front row of the two torrents all collided with each other in less than a minute, and they charged without slowing down at all. This caused them to collide fiercely, like two waves meeting, creating bright waves.

The spear pierced the opponent's chest, the scimitar inserted into the opponent's eye socket, or the two people collided directly, head against head, shield against shield, fully demonstrating the ferocity of the two teams of men and horses, risking their lives.

The two teams of men and horses were wrestling here and were in a stalemate, which made the general on the opposite side frown.

"As expected of an ally of Shell State Island, he is so difficult to deal with."

"Sir, look, some of their troops are coming around from the flanks. They want to attack us from a flank." The guard of General White Brow pointed at the moving second group of the death camp with a worried look.

"What are you worried about? We'll wait until they come to our flank." General White Brow didn't care about the moving Second Group of the Death Battalion.

Instead, they were worried about the battle situation in front of them. They were really too fierce, and everyone was in a desperate posture.

Either their arms, thighs, or heads were cut off, or they were stabbed with spears by several people, lifted up, and then dropped. No one even retreated, and they still had to hold on to others even if they were seriously injured.

The two armies fully embodied the cruelty and bloody nature of war.

"Damn it, why haven't you heard of this ally of Shell State Island? Are all his troops dead?" General White Brows frowned more and more.

…My army is basically composed of the remaining veterans from the war and most of the newly recruited farmers. The veterans at the front are exchanging casualties one-on-one with the opponent. It won’t be long before all the casualties are exhausted. What’s left?

How can a farmer-turned-soldier be a match for the warrior on the other side... General Baimei kept thinking.

"General, their troops have come to our flank. They are still making a detour. They want to surround us..."

The voices of the guards around White-browed General were filled with fear.

If one is surrounded, most of the warriors will be wiped out, and they will be completely unable to support the main city.

"Now, blow the horn..." General White Brow remained calm.

His guard quickly pointed the horn hanging around his neck at his mouth and puffed up his cheeks vigorously.

"woo woo woo woo…"

One long and two short horn sounds spread throughout the battlefield, and then spread into the distance.

Immediately afterwards, the response of the horn came from the jungle.

Soon, rows of soldiers appeared at the edge of the jungle with neat steps, Qin Feng's eyes looked at them.

"Ambush?" Qin Feng's pupils shrank.

"I really underestimated them." Qin Feng glanced at the battlefield. The first brigade of the death camp was fighting with the opponent's troops, and the second brigade was still making detours.

The newly-appeared Tamis ambush army appeared on the right wing of the First Battalion, while the Second Battalion's Death Battalion was on the left wing, just encircling the battlefield in the middle.

Qin Feng's eyes swept back to the Tami people's ambush army. Their equipment was still mainly made of animal skins, but in their hands were nearly 6-meter-long spears with smooth wooden shafts and sharp spearheads.

The connection with the wooden pole is also wrapped with iron sheet, up to one meter long, to prevent it from being cut off by the enemy.

Their team appearance is neat and vigorous, and it is obvious that they have undergone rigorous training.

Following the Tamis ambush, archers and two groups of axe-shield soldiers appeared behind the spearmen. Judging from their military appearance, Qin Feng confirmed that they were all strong and well-trained soldiers.

"It's so embarrassing..." Qin Feng was located at the rear of the first brigade of the death camp, staying only with the general guards.

If the opponent was a cavalry, they would probably be beheaded directly.

But now, they are just infantry, and under the command of a red-haired walking warrior holding a two-handed sword and wearing fine scale armor, they are approaching the first group of the death camp.

"Go and notify the second brigade, attack immediately and defeat them." Qin Feng ordered a general and guard around him to inform the news, and then led all the generals and guards to turn towards the Tami ambush army and rush towards it.

"Array..."

Seeing Qin Feng and others riding their horses, the red-haired general immediately gave the order.

The spear soldiers put down their extra-long spears, held them levelly, and marched forward in unison under the officer's slogan.

The corners of Qin Feng's mouth turned up, slightly disdainful, "The Macedonian phalanx? It's outdated..."

"Ring array..."

When he reached a certain distance, Qin Feng began to spin on his horse, and the guards behind him pulled him into a circle, and then ran non-stop.

The red-haired general frowned and was a little confused. What was he doing? He was really careful not to rush over directly...

"Free Fire..."

The bow and arrow in Qin Feng's hand shot out immediately, and the generals and guards behind him also shot arrows one after another. The inertia in the movement gave the arrows faster speed, stronger power, and longer range.

Perhaps, they rarely see the archers on horseback, and they don't react until the arrows are fired.

"Don't be confused. The spearmen put down their spears and raised their shields. The archers fired back." The red-haired general gave the order in an orderly manner.

But as soon as he finished speaking, the arrow fell on their heads. The arrow penetrated two of them with extremely strong force, and then pierced into the body of the third person.

Then came the second arrow, and the third arrow, and one after another...

The red-haired general watched in horror as rows of warriors fell in front of him. Even if the spearmen raised the shields on their backs, they could not stop the damage from the arrow rain. In the end, the shields were shattered and the men died.

The archers stepped forward to shoot despite the rain of arrows, but the arrows they shot fell to the ground one-third of the way away from them, unable to cause any harm to Qin Feng and the others.

"Are these all extraordinary professionals?" The red-haired general felt bitter in his heart. This would be an arduous battle, and it might even be another failure.

"General, what should we do? Can we only be beaten passively?" The captain next to the red-haired general shouted loudly, his voice full of grief and anger.

The spearmen suffered heavy losses from the opponent's arrow rain. More than 80 arrows seemed to have eyes, pinning the spearmen who were crouched on the ground with their shields up one after another to the ground.

After one round, there were 80 spearmen casualties. And their total strength was only 800, and there were only 400 spearmen, so they couldn't withstand a few rounds.

The red-haired general's eyes suddenly turned red. "All the archers came forward and drove them away. The spearmen put down their spears. The others followed me to attack their large army."

Seeing the two archer captains looking at him in surprise, the red-haired general suddenly avoided their gazes and just shouted, "Quickly..."

The two archer captains looked at each other, saluted the red-haired general, and resolutely charged forward with nearly two hundred archers.

"Damn it..." The red-haired general shed two lines of tears and shouted at the people around him: "Use all your strength to kill them all."

"Move back and kill the archers..." Qin Feng ordered while shooting arrows.

The generals and guards naturally turned in circles, shooting arrows in their hands at the running archers. A sharp arrow took away at least two running archers.

"Charge, charge for me, buy time for our brothers, long live the Tamis..." the archer captain shouted with tears, turning his head sadly to look at the other man who had fallen to the ground with an arrow stuck in his head.

A captain.

Then another arrow shot through his throat beyond his reaction speed.

At this time, the battlefield entered the most intense stage. The second group of the death camp no longer took detours and rushed directly into the flank of General White Brow. The overwhelming force frightened the untrained new soldiers among them.

General Bai Brow had no choice but to lead the only cavalry and charge towards the second brigade of the death camp while shouting.

At this time, the Tami ambushes also rushed into the flank of the first group of the death camp. They gave up their slow spear formation and rushed in with shields and axes.

A moment of brutal fighting brought the entire battlefield to its peak.

Ten minutes later.

Qin Feng reached out and made a stop gesture, and the guards also stopped one after another after receiving the order.

After looking at the few archers, Qin Feng gathered all the generals and guards and rushed towards them. Before they could make the final blow, a few sharp arrows killed them.

The resilience of the First Battalion of the Death Battalion exceeded the expectations of the Tamis. Faced with attacks from two sides and a long period of ferocious fighting, the First Battalion not only persisted but also counterattacked. This made the Tamis' calculations in vain.

A frontal battle cannot be ended quickly.

When the second brigade faced the attack of the cavalry, they only stabbed the horses with spears, chopped the horses' hooves with machetes and other death-for-injury moves, and cut most of the cavalry off their horses. In the end, the dismounted cavalry was cut into pieces by the soldiers.

General Bai Brow was also surrounded and was fighting to the death. However, the waves of siege from the death battalions brought him closer to physical and mental exhaustion.

In particular, the troops led by General Bai Brow began to flee under the attack of the First and Second Battalions of the Death Battalion.

Most of them were newly recruited soldiers. Because they saw no hope of victory or could not withstand the cruel pressure, they finally chose to escape to save their lives.

Soon there were two people escaping, then one group two groups, and finally a large-scale rout, leaving only the veterans fighting alone.

Of the 1,000 people brought by General White Brow, more than half of the Tamis had been killed in the battle, and General White Brow was deeply surrounded by the army. At this time, he was completely unable to command the army.


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