The Shimazu family stationed in the Ryukyu Kingdom were, after all, carefully selected elites from the Satsuma Domain. Although there was a brief panic, the spear formation was not in chaos. Under the command of the ashigaru leader in the team, the spear formation finally showed its full potential. Their power.
"Everyone, don't mess around. Listen to my order...stab!" The dense spears thrust out fiercely. The spear array of thirty people in front did not need to aim at all. All they had to do was close their eyes and follow the rhythm and thrust forward.
The charging Chinese soldiers and civilians felt as if they were being shocked by electricity. The front row screamed, and the smell of blood was thick in the air.
The Ashigaru leader was used to seeing death. He continued to give orders without any emotions. The spear array exerted its super high defense power on the narrow street. There were houses and buildings on both sides. They didn't care about the safety of the flanks at all. Just focus on thrusting forward, thrusting forward.
At this time, it was considered the craziest cold weapon battle. Xiao Letian's musketeers were gathering. The scattered fire support was simply not enough. He could only watch helplessly as the crowd rushed forward and killed one group after another. Rush and die.
"Where are our grenades? Are there any left? Where are our Molotov cocktails? Are they all used up? Where is my musketeer team, why are they so slow..." Xiao Letian was so excited by the sudden killing that he went crazy.
At this time, Xiao Le only knew where his shortcomings were. He was a master in modern military affairs such as muskets and artillery. But once he encounters pure cold weapon fighting, his lack of experience cannot solve the current crisis at all.
At the critical moment, King Yi spoke, and his calm voice instantly overwhelmed the noise of the battlefield, "Don't be chaotic, hold your ground, remove the door panels, the men of Green Forest are preparing to fight..."
This sentence awakened thousands of Chinese people present. How could they be so stupid just now and actually use their flesh and blood to charge into the spear formation? Under the command of King Yi, the door panels of the surrounding houses, bed boards, and furniture in the house were all torn apart. People held simple shields and launched another charge under the leadership of the veterans of the Kingdom of Heaven and the masters of the Green Forest. Update as soon as possible
The wooden shield disrupted the spears. When the green forest masters saw a gap in the jungle at the tip of the spear, they swiped themselves into it. Although he would encounter the threat of several rows of spear formations behind him, his attack finally disrupted the spears. With the rhythm of the spear array, the killing machine finally became a little slow.
War in the cold weapon age has its own unique cruelty. Without the support of long-range weapons, everyone can only rely on face-to-face hand-to-hand combat to win.
People struggled together, with cold iron tools thrust into each other's bodies. Fists, knees, elbows, and even teeth and fingernails became weapons of attack. The enemy and we were crowded together and struggling desperately, with corpses spread layer by layer. On the long street. Update as soon as possible
Yamamoto Kiyo held the sword tightly, but he calmed down at this time. He carefully observed the situation on the battlefield and was not affected by the chaos at all.
Yamamoto Kiyoshi watched helplessly as his main formation was being reduced layer by layer like peeling off an onion. When the corpses on the ground were piled up to half a person's height, Yamamoto Kiyoshi suddenly roared.
"This formation obeys the order, take three steps back, and reorganize..." Right in front of Yamamoto Kiyoshi, the well-trained ashigaru shouted slogans and abandoned their comrades at the front who were entangled with the enemy, took three steps back, and then pulled away. distance.
Distance is the basis for the survival of the spear array. The distance of three meters is enough for the spears to line up the jungle again. The half-man-high pile of corpses in front of the wall will stop the footsteps of this group of crazy Chinese. The formation of the spear array miraculously once again Stabilized.
Yamamoto Kiyoshi finally showed the qualities that a general should have, which is calmness and cold-bloodedness. He watched helplessly as the layer of ashigaru that had been stripped off died tragically at the hands of the Chinese without any action. His wolf-like eyes only stared at the figure beating behind the wall of corpses.
When the last melee ashigaru was chopped to the ground, and when countless Chinese climbed over the wall of corpses, Yamamoto Kiyoshi raised his right hand high and then swung it down violently, "Thrust! Thrust..."
"Ho ho... ha..." In the uniform roar, the spear struck out again, and the warrior who climbed over the pile of corpses was stabbed to pieces on the spot.
"Everyone, hold still... thrust! thrust..." Yamamoto Kiyoshi waved his arms again and again, and with each wave of his hand there was a burst of violent thrusts, and the Chinese who had just gained an advantage were suppressed again. Please come to more and faster chapters.
At this time, Xiao Letian, who was behind the position, was flushed and furious. Maybe it was the bloody energy on the battlefield that went to his head. He actually wanted to lead people into the battle in person, but he was hugged tightly by Long Ye and the others.
"Let go, you bastards, let go. There are only more than a thousand Japanese on the other side, and you are giving up? You are afraid, I am not afraid..." After saying this, Xiao Letian wanted to break free from the restraints like crazy.
"Sir, you can't go. You are the soul in the hearts of hundreds of thousands of Chinese people. As long as you are still there, we can organize the next wave of attacks at any time. If something happens to you, we will be completely defeated... Sir, the flag cannot be down." ah!"
Xiao Letian's forehead was now filled with veins, and he was watching the living people dying in front of him. Looking at the injured people twisting and struggling in the pool of blood, Xiao Letian's heart felt like it had been poured with hot chili oil, and it was heartbreaking. It hurts.
"Why did the fight end like this? We clearly have the advantage in numbers!"
Shi Dakai took Xiao Letian's arm and shouted, "No, although the enemy is small in number, their commanders are very experienced. This is a narrow street, and they are standing on a high ground. We are in such a low position that our numerical advantage cannot be reflected. We We can only add oil and vinegar in batches, it won’t work like this..."
Just as he was talking, there was a chaotic sound of military boots in the distance. Looking closely, it turned out that Luo Huo had arrived with the remaining twenty musketeers. Update as soon as possible
"Sir, the twenty survivors of the Musketeers have all been assembled..." Xiao Letian shouted before he could finish his words, "Stop talking nonsense, enter the battle immediately, shoot me, use a long snake formation, and kill the opponent." Send all the offal to me to hell..."
Luo Huo is also working hard now. This rural man who grew up in the north has the unique character of Chinese farmers for thousands of years, 'toughness'. Even though he is covered with wounds now, the gunpowder smoke has turned him into a black man, and his legs are tired. He was trembling, but as long as Xiao Letian gave the order, he would dare to jump down even if there was a cliff in front of him.
"Charge forward...line up and kill these bastards..." Twenty musketeers rushed up against the retreating crowd. More than thirty meters away from the enemy, a row of intensive shooting The formation was set up, and there was no need to order these angry musketeers to pull the trigger immediately. Update as soon as possible
These are the only twenty musketeers left in Xiao Letian's hands. These are also the musketeers with the most experience in combat. Spencer's excellent performance is reflected in their hands. When the firearms come on stage, the massacre begins.
No matter how powerful Yamamoto Kiyoshi is, he can't reverse the gap brought by the times. When the gunfire rang out, he saw a sudden cloud of white smoke on the opposite side, and the musketeers were suddenly invisible. The projectiles emerging from the white smoke easily penetrated the soldiers' leather armor and fell down piece by piece like cutting leeks.
"Where are the archers? Where are our archers? Shooting..." Yamamoto Kiyoshi's shouts trembled, and he was bleeding from heartache. He had never seen such an efficient killing method. Is this the thunder of foreigners? ?
There were at best more than 300 spearmen in front of Yamamoto Kiyoshi. This number was simply not enough to kill. Before the archers could be mobilized, the formation had begun to collapse. Update as soon as possible
The main formation of 300 people finally lost control of their morale after leaving more than 100 corpses. The ashigaru group fled back. No matter how Yamamoto Kiyoshi tried to suppress the formation, it was of no use, even if he cut down three deserters in a row. Neither of them could control the collapse.
The collapse of the central military formation quickly affected the morale of the spear formations on the two parallel streets. The frightened ashigaru leaders began to move backwards and away from the battlefield. They were afraid that the devil Xiao Letian would mobilize more musketeers to deal with them.
"Okay, okay, the enemy's main formation has collapsed, catch up! Kill..." Xiao Letian jumped to his feet and roared. With his encouragement, more Chinese were organized again, and a new round of charge began.
At this time, Yamamoto Kiyoshi, under the protection of Xiao Xing, was also in an extremely embarrassing situation. He was so dazed by the foreign gun that he didn't know how to break the formation. Please come to more and faster chapters. He thought in his mind that the military books he had read showed no examples of cracking this method of warfare. He looked at the bright firelight among the clouds of gunpowder smoke in confusion, and his heart was filled with despair.
Such a powerful force of the Western barbarians. No wonder the powerful shoguns did not dare to confront the American black ships. No wonder the foreigners were able to win the Battle of Shimonoseki easily. Maybe I really did something wrong. The order of the Huashan family is correct. of.
Yamamoto Kiyoshi didn't know how far he ran, maybe a hundred steps or maybe five hundred steps. When he was pressed down on a rock to rest, he realized that there were only more than 500 ashigaru left around him.
"Nani? The two formations on the left and right have all retreated? More than half of the casualties..." Yamamoto Kiyoshi didn't dare to look down at all, and at this time, the person next to him suddenly said, "General, the Qing people's gunfire has stopped!" They have stopped shooting..."
Yamamoto Kiyoshi stood up suddenly and looked at the charging crowd carefully. There was indeed no shadow of the musketeers, and the terrifying gunshots were no longer there. Could it be that? Yamamoto Kiyoshi's eyes were wider than a bull's eye. "Have the Qing people run out of ammunition?"
That's right, Luo Huo's musketeers finally fired their last bullets at the most critical moment. Originally, these guns didn't have many bullets, and they only had more than 3,000 rounds. In this night's conflict, It has been completely used up.
Xiao Letian shook his head regretfully, "The grenades have been used up, the Molotov cocktails have been used up, and now even Spencer has used up all the bullets. We have completely returned to the era of cold weapons..."
Before Xiao Letian finished sighing, Xiao Hexin and the others stood in front of Xiao Letian with their chests raised. "Why are you so sorry, sir? Our battle is not over yet. So what if we don't have firearms? We have hands, feet and steel knives." Our blood is still warm, even if we have to use our lives to fill it, we will still fight our way out..."
Xiao Letian was stunned for a moment when Xiao He believed that they were training him, and finally he shook his head mockingly, "Yes, you're training him right..." After saying this, Xiao Letian looked up at the Japanese Ashigaru brigade that was regrouping halfway up the mountain, and then looked back. The guards and Chinese people all over the city gathered around.
"That's right. We still have a lot of blood. I don't believe it. One hundred thousand Chinese can't even break such a small spear formation... From now on, we will form a death squad. I will be the first one. Who wants to join? The Death Squadron is right behind me..."
Xiao Letian carried the recognition flag on his back, clutched his revolver tightly in his hand, and strode forward. Shi Dakai, Xiang Shaolong, Xiao Hexin, Sima Yun, Luo Huo... and even the thin Xiao Bingtaro. The crowd gathered behind Xiao Letian in silence, striding forward following the Xiao character recognition flag.
