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Chapter 285 Song of Triumph (5)

In Xijiang City, the order is still in good order.&&:&&

A traditional 10-meter city wall has long been built outside the 5-meter reinforced concrete city wall, which is enough to resist the impact of light infantry. Within 2 kilometers outside the city wall, with the help of rugged terrain, a total of 12 machine gun castles were arranged, which is similar to the north of the river, but the number is slightly small.

In the past, there were no designs for the city walls on the east, south and west sides due to the city walls. It was because of the amazing strength of Kaman that these defensive designs that were difficult to destroy and had poor vision were found. If the standards of the Age of Hot Weapons, the castle should be scattered within at least five kilometers or even ten kilometers, but gentlemen in the Western Continent did not have artillery, so it is more important for their own concentrating firepower.

Very few of these ideas were proposed by Chen Yi, but most of them were perfected by Yu Weichao and Shi Nengren. With the victory of the last sniper station, everyone in Xijiang Shuizhai was full of confidence this time.

Yun Village, Xiayun Village, Lie Village, Dongxia Village, Xixia Village, Shangshi Village and East, South and North, the four Xiashi Villages were the earliest city-states to surrender and joined the war without any choice. For them, Chen Yi only needed to send a letter of joining the war, and they immediately sent the strong laborers in the village. It was this attitude of surrender that made some villages survive in the Western Continent, which was ordinary in war. After all, compared to silently enduring exploitation, actively participating in the forces of one side and actively joining it can at least ensure survival after victory. Even in the eyes of the people on earth, the attitude of these villages makes them unable to find fault.

She Lei even proposed to form a new pure indigenous snatch team. The so-called snatch team was of course hot weapons, but Yu Weichao only allowed one team to be given to the two hunting villages and immediately sent it to the dense forest to perform harassment missions.

Needless to say, such small-scale guerrilla warfare was very dangerous, which made She Lei and Yu Weichao slapped the table, but there was no result. Everyone had varying degrees of vigilance against the natives. Except for She Lei's straightforward nature, everyone agreed to establish the power of the earth itself first.

Of course, no matter how the senior leaders of the Water Village make the decision, the indigenous peoples in the Western Continent only feel that they are friendly and enthusiastic, just and strict... What ordinary people see is always the scene in front of them, and they are unwilling to consider deep-seated issues. Just like the Chinese peasants in the last century supported the proletarian revolution so much, but never thought that they would become the eternal proletariat because of this.

Apart from the surrendered village, most of the others in the Xijiang Shui Village were hired workers. Those who came from far away could not leave immediately. They could only stay in the city obediently and listen to the sound of artillery fire coming from time to time outside.

Qin Dajiang adjusted the speed of the machine gun to 100 rounds per minute. After pulling the trigger, it was basically a shell. For ordinary cavalry riding guard beasts, the deterrence was already great enough. Even if someone rushed up desperately, he shot a row of 25 shells, and the dragon beast would have to knock it over to the ground.

The Hummer is also strong enough. Ordinary javelins and bows cannot harm the Hummer in motion. Qin Dajiang is the one who takes the risk. Although he is in the turret, it is a semi-closed turret.

Fortunately, they always traveled outside the enemy's brigade. If they encountered too many people, they would have bombed them with shells. In addition, within a radius of 4 kilometers, there were a few castles that could help. The enemy's idea of ​​attacking with cavalry naturally went bankrupt.

Within 2 kilometers of the highway, the automatic rifle was still firing without a single shot. It was the surviving tree whistle, the village chief of Shangliu Village. He could drive 3 stone bows and possess the 8th level of physical skills. He could shoot three consecutive targets in just one hour.

Liefeng was also arranged on a tree whistle near the water village, which saved him to a certain extent. There was an open land near the highway. Any knight who wanted to get close to the attack would not only receive the help of Liefeng, but also have the help of heavy machine guns. On the wall of the water village, Chen Yi and others were always in the process of the enemy.

Of course, what really guarantees his survival is the strength of Hunfeng. He is like a young man growing up in the sky above the woods, carrying an automatic rifle, and he can also change positions at will. Many times, the moment he shoots, the other party can find his position.

However, like those harassing hunters, he could not stop the cavalry from assault, but could only kill them.

Just like all the army with high self-esteem, the leaders of Mala City were only concerned about rushing forward, and they could not count the casualties. They followed the original city-state road and then set foot on the flat road, trying to attack the city before dark and end the questioning of the temple.

The heavy machine gun sounded "kkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk

The bunker heavy machine guns and their shooters within 3 kilometers of the two sides of the highway had long retreated and re-arranged behind the cover of the city walls. The fire net they now form is much more terrifying than before.

A light infantry brigade and dozens of cavalry became the consumables of the first wave of fire nets, and then another 20-man heavy cavalry, which only rushed out of thirty meters.

This is because Chen Yi is reluctant to use a machine gun to smash the road, otherwise the casualties will be doubled.

Despite this, the military leaders were reluctant to spend money and time on their subordinates, regardless of the coaching orders behind them, and stopped on their own.

The Mara people actually don't want to bear the losses.

Especially the supervision of the temple's sacrifices, they tried their best to avoid attacks. They said they wanted to drive away slave soldiers, and then they said they wanted to build siege equipment, but in fact they did not even get close to the city.

During the whole day, their energy was spent on how to deal with armored vehicles and how to destroy the small troops in the woods.

It was not until dark that Muse and others entered the Mara City-state barracks outside the water village. The jazz and the elders of the leadership did not see them. Only one knight entourage greeted them where they lived, but there was not even a hot water.

The group of people felt it was natural, only Muse couldn't sleep with his eyes open, and before the first half of the night was over, he started to turn around.

Miliku, who was sleeping next to him, was also thinking about it. When he heard the movement, he turned over and went out. He had been a knight entourage who had been around for almost 10 years, and at this time he whispered: "Sir, can't you sleep?"

Muse said "um" and looked at the starry sky for a long time and said, "I remember who told me that Sir Lufu was attacked at night."

Who told him where was it? In fact, it was asked by Muse who bribed the sacrificial boy in the military camp. Lufu Manor was in a mess, but it was not silenced. Of course, those who returned had to report and cry to the Senate Church in Mara City.

Miliku also trembled and whispered: "Are you worried?"

"Who knows."

After saying that, the two of them became quiet.

In the middle of the night, Muse finally couldn't stand anymore, yawning in a sleepy manner, preparing to go to bed behind, a familiar and unfamiliar "da" sound suddenly rang through the military camp.

Here comes!

Muse's eyes suddenly widened, regardless of heavy armor, he rushed to the wall and looked down.

The gunshots seemed to come from all directions.

The knights ran around like headless flies. The Muse heard a light cavalry running by quickly, or a heavy cavalry who had not had time to wear equipment, muttering: How can this be done in a dignified battle?

Miliku covered his mouth and almost laughed, saying, "I'm not a city-state."

But the Muse replied: "It's no longer weaker than the city-state. Let's go to the tent to take a look."

They lived in the barracks of Sir Sir Sir Sir, the third leader of the city of Mara, and could vaguely see the fire in front of them soaring into the sky. Without any hesitation, the heavy "all" knocking sound of the armored car appeared again. Not only the knights passing by, but also Muse and others felt a headache.

The cannon fire could kill people even when it hits nearby. It was fast and had good defense. If it weren't for the temple sacrifice, everyone would have thought they had encountered a dragon.

A team of light infantry hurriedly passed by the Muse.

Miliku shouted, "How is it going before?"

"It's okay." The other party answered in a vague way.

"Even the light infantry has been adjusted." Muse licked his lips, not knowing whether to be happy or disappointed.

If the conquest of Xijiang River Village fails, he will have a place to use his skills. At that time, the veterans will have to give at least a jazz to go and talk about the generals.

"Another team." With the burning fire, Miliku pointed to the front, but said strangely: "It came from the north, why didn't you go directly? What's the use of replenishing the east now?"

"Maybe there may be casualties." Muse was more nervous than worried. Mara City sent more than 10,000 well-trained soldiers and knights this time. Including slave soldiers and master soldiers, there were more than 20,000, and there were many masters of fighting skills. The fire in front seemed to be soaring into the sky and was extremely chaotic, but the losses were not great. The knights would not run around like crazy women.

Miliku is a careful person with a soft personality. After listening to the words of Muse, he counted there, and then said: "There are only 18 people in this team, and there should be 25 people in the light infantry team. After losing so much, he still went to the front line to replenish it?"

The military leaders attach great importance to the soldiers' war damage. This place is not far from Mala City. If seven soldiers were killed in battle, they should have been sent back for repair.

Muse looked up unconsciously and looked again, but this glance made him see the way: "Silence your voice, look at the blood on their bodies."

"how?"

"Those blood is soaked in, not splashed." The knight who had always been on the battlefield was chilling all over at this moment, and he wanted to scream but didn't dare.

He suddenly regretted telling Miliku these things, and his eyes were not good.

"Sir, I'll go and call the others up." Miliku said suddenly, not knowing whether he could have noticed the murderous aura that Muse had pulled out.

"Go." Muse turned around and stared at the Great Jazz's barracks.

A burst of fried bean-like gunshots woke Muse up. Even though he was prepared, his whole body was still cold.

The big jazz is finished!

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(To be continued)<>
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