Chen Kai took the lead, and the team behind him moved forward in unison. When reading the novel, you can read Biquli.

The snow- bright bayonet was like a forest, and someone rushed towards him first. Chen Kaizhi did not hesitate and stabbed him with a sword.

His sword was extremely fast. Before the person in front of him had reacted, he had already sealed his throat with one sword. With a thunder, blood gushed out, and then he heard him uh.

When Chen Kaizhi collected his sword, a moment later, a stream of blood splattered on Chen Kaizhi's body, and a strong smell of blood filled the surroundings.

Some people will inevitably panic when they see blood and vomit, but some people will immediately arouse the animal nature in their bodies, even if they raise a knife.

Chen Kaizhi's eyes were already red.

At this point today, in order to protect all his gains, he did not fight at this time, and even when did he see his eyes showing fierce light and he walked forward. In front of him, a crowd of black teams flocked to him.

The Warriors' camp had already formed a square formation, and someone rushed over, and suddenly the sharp bayonets stabbed out one after another.

Well……

In this era, whether it is training or physical strength, even military horses like the Beijing camp are mostly fancy. Many people may not even be able to guarantee three meals of rice. It takes only a few days to see meat and fish, and most of them are in a state of malnutrition.

And this...

In a group of warrior camp soldiers who are like wolves and tigers, each practicing day and night on Feiyu Peak, fighting for the body, is like a weak chicken.

What's more, the real battle is never about the number of people. Such a messy rush is even worse than the uniform and arrayed Warriors camp.

It is never easy to maintain a formation on the battlefield, which requires countless exercises. Without these exercises, it is extremely difficult to achieve unity in this chaotic battlefield.

Now that the Warriors Camp is put here, it is undoubtedly the tigers entering the flock, but more and more people are rushing over, but the casualties are inevitably increasing.

Countless people's blood and flesh sprinkled into the sky, and the corpses fell in pools of blood.

The grenadiers at the position of the formation threw their bullets at the right time.

boom……

It was filled with smoke and flesh and blood.

Even the rebels who rushed up found that their backs had been cleared and isolated. When they faced them, they were like forests of bayonets. The bayonet was particularly sharp. Even if someone was wearing iron armor, they were pierced directly like paper.

For a moment, the ground was covered with corpses, stained with blood, and was particularly cunning in the sun.

"go ahead!"

A bloody road was killed.

Although the Warriors Battalion was not fast, it was steady and still aimed at a goal. The overly conspicuous king flag should have been in charge of the head coach and announced to the three armies that the head coach was here. Therefore, this banner was particularly distinctive and outstanding, but now it has become the target of the Warriors Battalion.

boom……

Grenades flew out one by one. At the same time, the Warriors camp formed a formation and slowly moved towards the target step by step, clearing out a bloody road, with corpses along the way.

At this moment, they didn't care about so much. At the critical moment of life and death, they actually walked forward on the body beneath their feet.

The intercepted rebels were defeated one after another.

At this time, for Chen Rang and others, they began to feel a little numb. Chen Rang gasped heavily. He repeatedly, like a mechanical, stabbed the bayonet with his companions around him, then took it back, and then continued to stab him forward.

The hand bullets are thrown out every now and then, ensuring that the rebels cannot come from constant source, and it has a certain barrier to the rebels' charges. However, such assassination is even more terrifying to the scattered soldiers and slingers rushing in than to shoot.

This sharp bayonet is broken!

This tragic scene made King Chen Zhijing, who was under the Houzhen Commander, stunned for a moment.

He looked around and seemed even more anxious. At first, when the Warriors Battalion launched an attack, he was still thinking that the opponent gave up the muskets and could completely defeat them with the advantage of ten or twenty times. But he clearly saw that the Warriors Battalion was squirming. Although he walked very slowly, he even fought a bloody path and rushed towards the direction of the coaching flag.

He was frightened, his mouth opened slightly, and he looked at it in disbelief, and immediately a strong smell of smoke surged into his throat. He was choked and coughed repeatedly.

As I coughed, I looked up and saw that the Warriors Camp was getting closer and closer to him...

Five hundred steps...

His pupils contracted, and for a moment, he forgot the revenge of killing his son, but his eyes were covered with bloodshot, watching the battle getting closer and closer.

The waves of infantry began to be repelled. After the attack and fighting with the bullets, the soldiers who lost their courage had to retreat. Finally, they were beaten by the military officers who were in charge of the battle with a whip and rushed back to the battlefield.

The scene was very panicked, and the knight even appeared in the War of Resistance.

But... the Warriors Camp is still moving forward.

Occasionally, a few injured Warriors battalion soldiers would fall off the team with a uh, and then, one group of people rushed forward, but even so, they still couldn't stop the Warriors battalion from advancing.

The ministers and princes behind them began to panic, because at this time, they could clearly see the enemy. They all held sharp swords in their hands and approached them.

Under the rippling sunlight, they are like gods of war emitting a dazzling light.

"Don't move!" Chen Zhijing shouted loudly. Although his heart was trembling, he still pretended to be calm.

Because he knew that this was the last battle, the success and the king would be defeated. If he took a step back and moved the flag one point, the consequences would be unimaginable.

It is getting closer, four hundred steps.

The battle was getting more and more tragic. There was not much cooperation between the battalions. At this time, they had already rushed to fight with all their passion. The square formation of the warrior camp was like a vast ocean, and the arks in the thunder and lightning were hit by huge waves one by one. Every time, when King Zhao thought that the boat would be beaten to pieces by the big waves, the boat was broken, but it was still... moving forward.

It's already four hundred steps.

Whispers began to come from behind, and Chen Yuanqi's horrified voice came from behind: "Sorry, amazing, retreat, retreat..."

Chen Yuanqi was scared.

He was the most ambitious person, but unfortunately his courage did not match his supposed ambitions.

He thought that rebellion was easy, and as long as he climbed up and shouted, millions of people followed him. From then on, he could walk into the palace with a swagger, representing his ancestors and verdict the fate of everyone in the palace.

But when he saw the blood, he suddenly felt that he was about to faint. He felt fear. When the roar sounded, he felt even darker in front of him. Now, the Warriors Camp was getting closer and closer. He was trembling and his body was like a sieve. At this time, the first thought was to... escape.

Escape, escape to the ends of the earth, escape farther away, the better.

If he doesn't escape, he will die without a body and be trampled on by the people from the Warriors' camp.

He trembled and his mouth trembled.

"Retreat quickly."

Hearing Chen Yuanqi's voice, Chen Zhijing looked back suddenly and stared at Chen Yuanqi tightly. Chen Yuanqi was shocked and was stunned and was silent!

Chen Zhijing frowned and shouted fiercely: "Bow and arrow, bow and arrow!"

The opponent had approached 300 steps and 300 steps. At this time, the effective range of the bow and arrow was probably around 100 steps, and was greatly influenced by wind power. Originally, Chen Zhijing wanted to use cavalry to charge and break through the Warriors camp, but the cavalry failed. Then the Warriors camp launched an attack. At present, the Warriors camp was getting closer and closer, and Chen Zhijing thought of the bow and arrow.

"Emperor Brother." Chen Rujin said anxiously: "If you use bows and arrows, you will inevitably suffer great accidental injuries, let alone..."

"Bow and arrow!" Chen Zhijing shouted loudly and repeatedly emphasized.

The messenger shouted wildly in the roar of his hand bullets: "Bowman is ready, archer is ready."

More than two thousand archers were always on standby in the central army. After hearing this, they set up longbows one after another.

"shoot!"

"shoot!"

Like a locust's arrows covering the sky and covering the sun, it flew out of the central army. However, such long-range shots at a distance have almost no accuracy. They are not within a hundred steps, and not only have the ability to kill them, but also have almost no difference from scattering. They are completely a chance.

Moreover, the Beijing camp has fewer training, but the archers belong to the "technical" army. It is extremely difficult to master if they do not spend hard work. At this time, although more than two thousand flying arrows were all out, it seemed to be everywhere, but the arrows flew everywhere. Some directly shot the rebels in the front team, and some only shot dozens of steps away before falling. Naturally, there were quite a few, heading towards the target.

The arrows in the sky first fell straight down like parabola. In a blink of an eye, the four warrior camps were suddenly wailed. Many of the rebels rushed over and many of them were caught in the arrow. They roared unwillingly, looked back at their backs, and finally fell in a pool of blood.

Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding...

Arrows also fell into the formation of the Warriors camp.

The sound of gold and iron clashing sounded, because the array was dense, almost everyone was crowded with people. Moreover, every soldier in the Warriors camp wore steel helmets. Such integrated steel helmets were made of alloy steel. Although they might not be able to withstand the bullets of later generations, ordinary arrows were not a problem. Many people felt their heads sink slightly, and then the arrows fell to the ground without any force, and they felt lingering fear.

When they were practicing, what they hated the most was the steel helmet. It was not only bulky, but also because everyone had long hair. After practicing for a day, they felt that their scalp was itchy, but who knew that today they had won a life for themselves.
Chapter completed!