"Who on earth is this!"
"Kill me!"
The leader of this Cossack cavalry is also a bearded man.
He was shocked on the spot. In just an instant, one hundred of his three hundred men were lost!
One black devil army corresponds to one.
It's so accurate!
Zhai Shiqing nodded with satisfaction at the soldiers he brought out.
"Black Devil Army!"
Suddenly, there was a cry of surprise from the chaotic Cossack cavalry.
"What?"
"Run! They are all devils!"
They have all heard the story of this black devil army. Some time ago, it beat the shit out of their brother army. And they also knew that thousands of Cossack cavalry went to besiege Chukotka, and they failed because of this black devil army. Later, this black devil army became a nightmare for their Cossack cavalry.
Although this team has never touched each other before, they are still afraid due to the rumors.
"run!"
"Run away!"
The leader became angry all of a sudden.
who are they? They are extremely glorious Cossack cavalry! He ran away without even fighting? He immediately ordered to take up arms and fight. Otherwise, do you really think that if you want to run away, these people can't catch you? These Cossack cavalry thought the same thing.
Then they began to regroup, put on their own armor, picked up their weapons, and began to fight.
However, during this time, the crossbows from the Black Devil Army naturally did not stop.
Steady, accurate and ruthless!
There are only three hundred people, not a large group at all, so there is no difficulty in fighting.
Load the arrow and shoot it very quickly.
The sound of "Puff, Puff, Puff" could be heard for a while.
Although the Cossack cavalry had begun to arm themselves for resistance, a large number of them still fell!
…
"What's going on? What happened over there?"
The village chief immediately heard the chaos in the square and immediately sent people out to investigate the situation. After several militiamen looked at it, they crawled back and their expressions changed miserably: "The village, the village chief... is a group of men in black, they are here... they are here..."
The militiaman organized his language and found that he didn't know how to describe it. What should I say? Are they fighting, sneak attacking, or... crushing?
After thinking for a moment, he still said: "They are crushing those hateful Cossack cavalry!"
"What?"
The village chief was stunned for a moment.
Crush?
Cossacks?
Can these two words be said together? Isn't this a joke? Under the sun, in all of Tsarist Russia, who doesn't know that the Cossack cavalry is invincible. Wherever they go, they are like locusts passing by, and people are in panic. At this time, you actually said that someone is crushing them?
He doesn't believe it!
The first word that came to the village chief's mind was disbelief!
"Village, village chief, it's true..."
The militiaman grimaced: "Should we go and help?"
The village chief became stunned again.
help?
The question then arises, who should he help?
To help the Cossacks?
Go to hell!
Ever since this group of people came to their village, they have done all kinds of evil, living in a fish and meat village every day. If he hadn't been unable to fight, he would have killed these Cossack cavalrymen one by one.
Then help those men in black?
This seems...something is wrong. After all, they are still people of Tsarist Russia, and the Cossacks are also people of Tsarist Russia. It seems a bit unreasonable to help outsiders in such an open manner.
And it seemed that the militiamen in front of them had no intention of helping.
Even when they saw the Cossack cavalry being crushed, their faces showed joy...
"Um……"
The village chief pondered for a moment and suddenly yawned greatly: "Well, I drank some wine yesterday and was a little bit too drunk. I went back to rest... Remember, I have been sleeping since just now and haven't gotten up. Do you understand? "
A group of people looked at each other.
Good guy, isn’t this lying with your eyes open!
but……
They just love this kind of nonsense!
"Hahahaha, the village chief is right! Well, let's go farm!"
"Yes, yes, it will be spring soon, I have to take care of the fields!"
"Walk!"
The militiamen also started to leave here, carrying farm tools and hoes.
They actually turned a deaf ear to the Cossacks' situation...
…
"Kill them for me!"
"Kill them! They are not devils, they are just a group of people, afraid of a ball!"
The Cossack leader here has gone crazy.
The sudden arrival of these men in black and their preemptive attack gave them the upper hand in an instant. The most important thing, of course, was a blow to their morale! You must know the fighting power and resilience of the Cossacks. One-third of the entire team should not have died in the first round!
However……
This is what happened today!
No one can change it.
The leader suddenly discovered that these men in black seemed to have never been to this village, but they seemed to know this village even more than they did!
It seems like they can use every place, every geographical location, every thing in this village!
This made his men's attacks less effective.
Although the Cossack cavalry is strong, the fighting method for which they are most famous is the cavalry! That is, the charge of war horses! But in this small village, their horses couldn't run at all, so how could they talk about charging?
Of course, in close combat, the Cossacks also have their own abilities.
However……
What they didn't expect was...
The melee combat capabilities of this group of black devil troops are actually stronger!
"Puff puff puff..."
These one hundred people really transformed into devils at this time and began to harvest the heads of the people present.
The leader had begun to despair, and cold sweat began to break out from his forehead.
"village head!"
"Where's the militia!"
"Go find them and come help!"
"Asshole! This kind of thing happened here, and no one came to help!"
At this time, he thought of the people in this village.
But it's too late...
His usual actions have already determined his death today. Not only did the village chief and the militiamen not respond at all. Even everyone on the street began to close their windows and doors tightly. Enjoy this scene at home A massacre is coming^
"Asshole!"
"They're all a bunch of bastards!"
There is no use regretting at this time.
The leader roared into the sky.
Despite how much unwillingness there is.
But he could only watch his men fall one by one.
This is truly a massacre.
This is truly a standard crushing match.
The Cossack cavalry, which they have always claimed to be invincible in the world, suffered such a defeat for the first time in this small village.
