On the other side, outside the military camp, the generals who had retreated were horrified by the power of Huang Qilei's method, but looking far away, through the bonfires around the military camp that had not been pushed, they could vaguely see the opponent's There are only a few thousand men and horses.
As for their side, the number of soldiers pouring out at this moment alone has exceeded 30,000.
At this distance, even if there is support behind Ying Tian's army, it is definitely too late to support them at this moment. These thousands of people will soon be swallowed up by the sea of people.
When the number of troops on one side exceeds that of the other side several times, and the quality of the troops is about the same, it is a one-sided massacre.
In fact, even those soldiers who risked their lives and killed each other became red-eyed when they saw that the opponent's number was only a few thousand.
Because, this is simply a military achievement delivered to your door.
Although I don't know what the enemy's strange formation is, and I don't know why the weapons they hold are so short, this is undoubtedly a good thing.
Over the past many days, the siege of the city has been unsuccessful, and the negative emotions accumulated by Paoze's continuous casualties also exploded at this moment, like a volcano that had been simmering for a long time. In an instant, the soldiers of the coalition army were filled with blood and brains, and they were all killed. No more thoughts except killing the enemy in front of you.
And looking at the sea of people rushing over like tigers and wolves, a mere two thousand people, facing a sea of people composed of tens of thousands of people, even if there are no weapons, a stampede is enough to kill these two thousand people.
But in the face of such a huge crowd, the two thousand soldiers of the Taiping Camp did not even tremble their guns.
More than half a year of training not only made them familiar with how to shoot, but more importantly, in that brainwashing-like morning class, they had firmly believed that they were no longer mortals, but Taoist soldiers selected by Huang Tian.
With the divine weapons given by Huang Tian in hand, any enemy would be vulnerable to a single blow.
And many times of acting in the mountains have profoundly proved this point.
So, facing the turbulent sea of people, they didn't even blink. Not only were they not afraid, they were actually excited.
Until the "kill" order came from the superior officer, almost at the same time, all the soldiers opened fire at the same time.
Boom! Boom! boom!
The black barrel of the gun spurted out tongues of fire, which was particularly dazzling in the dark night. The steel torrent composed of bullets turned into a storm that destroyed everything and tore everything apart.
Without body armor, the penetrating power of this bullet is enough to kill three people in a row.
Ancient marching battles were different from modern ones. On the modern battlefield, it is difficult for bullets to hit people because both sides have guns, so they start shooting at each other from a long distance away. Furthermore, there are trenches for cover. , and the personnel are scattered.
However, in the era of cold weapons, the emphasis was on strength in numbers, and fighting at close range, with very dense formations.
Therefore, when a cross-era weapon appeared on the battlefield in the cold weapon era, it became a completely one-sided massacre.
Blood splattered and wailed endlessly. From a distance of 200 meters, the coalition forces only advanced 30 meters, and all the people in the front fell.
The strong smell of burning smoke filled the battlefield, and on the coalition side, whether it was soldiers or generals, when they looked at the two thousand armors arrayed in formation, their expressions completely changed, as if they were not seeing people, but the God of Death.
"kill!"
When the gunfire stopped, about two seconds had passed, and Han Qing gave the order again.
The Taiping Camp has not moved, but there are still a large number of enemy troops within shooting range.
The order Han Qing received was to use two thousand Taiping battalions to directly defeat the coalition forces. The enemies they wanted to kill were routed backwards and no longer formed an army.
boom! boom! boom!
Along with the thundering sound, the steel storm reappeared. In this era, whether it was leather armor or iron armor, they were as fragile as paper in front of bullets.
Even if the soldiers in the front row raised their shields, the shields were still fragile.
After two more rounds, the coalition forces finally began to retreat, but the soldiers in the rear received military orders and could only move forward, not retreat, and blocked those in front. Immediately, the coalition forces began to fall into chaos.
At the same time, the Taiping Battalion was pursuing the victory. This time, it took more than ten seconds to give the coalition forces enough time to react before firing again.
The purpose of the Taiping Battalion has never been to annihilate the enemy, but to defeat the enemy.
Killing is not the goal, defeating is.
As for the reason, on the one hand, it is the number of bullets. On the other hand, in Zhao Cheng's view, many soldiers are actually being held hostage. These people are young and strong. It would be too wasteful to kill them. It is better to send them to the factory later.
How could there be people among the ordinary people who were loyal to the Feng, Chen, and Wu families? !
Accompanied by the continuous gunfire, the soldiers in the front row finally could no longer suppress the fear in their hearts. It would be fine if they fought directly face to face. Even if they were killed, they would not be so afraid. They would think of their wives, children, and children. Don't dare to be a deserter.
But the current situation is that the enemy has the help of gods, killing people hundreds of steps away. In this case, the weapons of the rear supervisors do not seem to be scary anymore.
What a mess! What a mess!
As the soldiers in front fled towards the rear, the enemy's formation was completely disrupted for a moment.
There was a huge crowd, but this time, it was in the opposite direction.
Faced with this situation, the supervisors had already begun to kill people. While killing people, they shouted angrily in an attempt to arouse fear in the soldiers.
But I don’t know who it was, who shouted in the chaos, just kill the supervisors together, the army was in chaos, who knew who killed it? ! Kill!
Hearing this movement, the supervisors just wanted to escape, but it was already too late.
This time, it was completely helpless.
Suddenly, fires broke out in the military camp, shouts of killing, and screams continued.
…
In the military camp, Wu Qi had just put on his armor when he saw Mr. Wen rushing over. Seeing that Wu Qi had gotten up, he immediately said: "My lord, this is not good, the army has mutinied!"
"What?!"
When Wu Qi heard this, his already pale complexion became even paler.
"Could it be destiny, really in Zhao?!"
"Heaven will kill me!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a flush appeared on Wu Qi's face, and then a large mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out.
On the other hand, at this time, Feng Bao and Chen Qing were still trying to regroup, and with their prestige in the army, they really appeased some of the troops.
But at this moment, the sound of beating war drums came from all directions in the military camp. Along with the war drums, there were overwhelming shouts of harmony: obey the fate of heaven, the world returns to Zhao, long live the general!
At this moment, a ray of light appeared on the horizon, but it was already dawn.
…
In January of the fifth year of Mingguang Dynasty, Ying Tian's army attacked the coalition forces at night. Divine soldiers descended from the sky without losing a single person. They defeated 200,000 coalition forces and 30,000 surrendered. Ten days later, another 40,000 people were captured and three generals were beheaded. Those are hard to count.
Only Feng Bao of the Feng family and Chen Qing of the Chen family, with a few troops, broke out of the siege.
In March of the fifth year of Mingguang Dynasty, Feng Bao fell seriously ill and vomited blood repeatedly.
In April of the fifth year of Mingguang Dynasty, Ying Tian's army had already occupied half of the Southern Wilderness. Wherever it went, they carried out endless killings. They killed all the powerful and powerful people, but they did not do anything to the common people. Once this matter came out, it was The whole world was in an uproar. Immediately, news spread that Zhao Cheng was actually the devil, cruel and murderous, and loved to massacre cities.
In June of the fifth year of Mingguang Dynasty, the Feng and Chen families formed a deep alliance, with Chen Qing as the leader, to form an anti-Zhao alliance, hoping to survive in death.
In August of the fifth year of Mingguang's reign, Chen Qing committed suicide with his sword in Yuanshan County. From then on, Yingtian's army had no rivals in the southern wilderness.
In November of the fifth year of Mingguang Dynasty, Zhao Cheng ascended the throne and proclaimed himself king in Wucheng in the Southern Wilderness. Wucheng changed its name to Yingtian City, and the country was named Yingtian. A new country was established, with Yingtian City as its capital, to worship Huang Tianhou.
When the news came out, the world was shocked.
(End of chapter)
