893. Hand-to-hand combat

Style: Historical Author: A book full of poems and thousands of flowersWords: 2488Update Time: 24/01/11 18:58:56
After the explosion, before they could recover their ability to react, Captain Wu Yun shouted, and thirty people immediately rushed out with flintlock guns mounted on bayonets to fight hand to hand.

Past the trash of the shield truck that had been blown into pieces, a small team dispersed into a bayonet formation of three. Engage the enemy quickly.

Looking at the enemies shaking their heads all over the place, they have not yet recovered from the shock wave.

Make a quick decision and fire a volley of shots first.

Knock down the merchant group guards who managed to get up under the shock wave. Then he raised his bayonet and started a melee with the swordsmen behind him.

Although these swordsmen all live on the edge of the sword, they are not afraid of death. However, he was first bombed by a grenade and then shot by a volley of muskets. His liver and gallbladder were already broken, and then he saw the sharp bayonet in front of him.

They found that the sword skills they were proud of were useless under the combination of three people's stabbing skills. One of these young guys stabbed from the front, while the other two made sneak attacks from both sides.

One person cannot resist the thrusts of three people.

The three cubs on the opposite side only occupy the space of two people, and the other two are behind the first person. The dense formation meant that those who fought with them had to face the thrusts of three people.

Wang Jackal is an old swordsman from Guanzhong. I have been in the Fan family for ten years. He has good sword skills. He didn't look down upon these little cubs whose fur wasn't fully grown yet.

How old are they? Can they play with knives? What a fart!

The officers looked less than twenty years old, and the soldiers were only sixteen or seventeen years old.

He stepped forward and used his flexible steps to move to the right side of the soldier in front of him. Then he used a feint and slashed down diagonally.

If the opponent thinks it is a real move and blocks it, he will definitely be injured by the subsequent move.

Wang Luzi looked at the unshaven man in his forties across from him.

The knife slashed towards him at an angle. Wang Luzi doesn't know how to use swords, so he won't pay attention to him. Just stab him with the bayonet right.

In this way, there is no defense at all, and he stabs directly without any hesitation or any delay. This is a completely lose-lose approach.

Wang Luzi wears a ferocious beak helmet and stab-proof clothing. Of course I dare to fight with him.

The instructor made it very clear during training.

You are all newbies in fighting. Not enough fighting experience. Martial arts fighting requires hard training and accumulation of experience. But it depends more on talent. Not everyone can become a fighting talent through hard training.



You will encounter many experienced enemies on the battlefield in the future.

What you have to do is not kill them in combat, which is highly unlikely. What you have to do is to assassinate directly without any hesitation, and don't worry about defense.

A strong step rushed over and stabbed him directly.

If it doesn't hit, just rush over and stab the next enemy.

Don't stop.

If you hesitate at a critical moment, you will be the unlucky one. Many times on the battlefield, the wrong choice is better than no choice at all. Just because you hesitate.

Because even if you don't hit, he will defend, so you still have a chance.

The same principle applies to handguns. In hand-to-hand combat, life or death is a matter of seconds. You must shoot decisively. Don't think about it, use the muscle memory of long-term training to make habitual responses.

Because when you think, your movements slow down. This will cost you your life.

When fighting in close combat, the one who hesitates will die.

Just like if you shoot decisively, even if you miss, the opponent will definitely dodge. This is a natural human reaction. You have another chance. Therefore, you must be decisive.

If the bayonet does not hit this person, you can continue to charge forward and stab the next enemy to death. The battlefield is densely packed with enemies in front and behind. There’s never a shortage of another one.

Wang Jackal was shocked that he could take off his left arm with this fighting method.

But his bayonet can disembowel the king jackal.

Although Wang Jackal has killed many enemies, he has been in battle for a long time. But he is not willing to fight to death with these people one by one for the sake of his master's family.

When he goes into battle, it's because he eats from the edge of a knife. It’s for the reward of the master’s family. I'm not here to die with these stupid young men.

Wang Jackal immediately changed his tactics and slashed his knife downwards, trying to deflect the bayonet.

At this time, he broke out in a cold sweat. Only now did he realize how powerful this little brat was.

Lunging is one action, and the length of the gun plus bayonet is 1.8 meters.

It is about the same length as the flower gun. Everyone understands the principle that an inch is long and an inch is strong.

And his slashing was done in two movements. First lift it up, then cut it down. Therefore, the bayonet must have arrived first and stabbed him to death. Then he hacked the opponent to death.

But when the bayonet penetrates the body, the opponent only needs to twist his wrist to suffer severe pain and blood loss. He fell down first and had no chance to kill the opponent.

However, Wang Jackal is an experienced fighter. His footwork is nimble and he can twist, swing his sword, and turn around in one go at the critical moment. The bayonet stabbed close to his belly.

He was about to breathe a sigh of relief when suddenly his waist felt cold.

On the left and right sides, two bayonets penetrated the waist at the same time. It turned out that the three of them were in a pin-shaped formation. While the first person was stabbing, he was a little slower, and the other two were stabbing at the same time.

Just now his attention was completely attracted by the first person. After all, this kid's fighting style is too appalling. I was distracted for a moment and couldn't see the six directions. Immediately, he was stabbed by two bayonets from both sides of his waist.

Then came a burst of severe pain. Those were the other two brats. After they got the shot, they immediately turned the rifle over to enlarge the wound. The bayonet smashed both kidneys directly.

Wang Jackal was shaking all over in pain, his vision went black, and he squatted on the ground unable to get up.

At this time, the kid in the middle, who had not stabbed him, directly stabbed his throat with a bayonet.

There was a hoho sound in Wang Jackal's mouth, but he couldn't shout.

He felt desolate in his heart. He had been fighting since he was sixteen years old. He had probably seen the tyrannical people in the North. I didn't expect it to be delivered here today.

The kid, with no expression on his face and a numb face, kicked him in the face, knocked him backwards, and pulled out the bayonet.

A bloody arrow shot out, and Wang Jackal fell backwards. He was twitching, losing a lot of blood, and his eyes gradually became blurred.

On the ground, and finally within sight of Mo Hu, the three men stabbed him down. There is no pause. Go straight to the other person.

In the blink of an eye, the man was also hit to the end. Like him, he was like a fish on land. He opened his mouth to gasp, and snow foam kept flowing out of his mouth.

Thirty people on the city wall formed ten groups and assassinated them crazily. The enemy retreated again.

Dang, Dang, Dang! Ming Jin withdrew his troops.

Weixiao spat a mouthful of blood on the ground. He glanced at these people who had escaped with hatred. Remember the guy who hit him with a mace.

Just wait, I will remember you.

This round of bloody battle drove the enemies on the west wall back again.

Broken shield chariots, dead bodies everywhere. Blood flowed along the city bricks.

This time the enemy dropped hundreds of dead bodies and retreated behind their barricades. A distance of about thirty meters on the west city wall became a blank space between the two sides.

At this time, after more than ten rounds of fighting, almost all of the thirty people in the team were injured.

If it weren't for the beak helmets and stab-resistant suits, everyone in their team would probably be dead.

The steel from Zunhua Xincheng Steel Plant has really good performance. Weixiao's head was hit hard with an iron mace. There is a piece of deflation on the right side, causing the viewing slit of the right eye to be somewhat deformed.

If it had been replaced by Daming's helmet, his brain would have burst on the spot.

"Retreat, don't be obsessed with fighting." The squad leader shouted loudly.

At this time, cheers came from behind, "The artillery is coming up. The artillery is coming up."

Weixiao felt relaxed all over. The patron saint of infantry, the camel artillery finally came up.