Chapter 158: Aboriginal siege (8)

Style: Fantasy Author: Captain Niu NiuyangWords: 2894Update Time: 24/02/20 15:57:47
The high conch trumpet was blown, and the attack of the indigenous archers continued! The rain of arrows in the sky rose and fell one after another, hitting the tiger head card in the hands of the Chiyang brand swordsman. The card kept making a "click, click..." sound, and the Chiyang distant soldiers behind them were due to the incident. In such a hurry, there was no time to take any effective countermeasures, which resulted in some young new immigrants being suddenly attacked and in chaos. These people ignored the efforts of their commanders and Xiaoqi to stop them, threw down their weapons, turned around and started running away. ; However, they quickly stopped their retreat, because a group of people appeared in front of them, a group of people wearing iron helmets, straight cotton armor, and fully armed. These new Chiyang elites The warrior held an iron-wood shield in his left hand and brandished a gleaming wild goose-wing knife in his right hand, constantly forcing them to return to the fighting position, picking up the long and short weapons they had left behind, and resisting the onslaught of the indigenous warriors together with other companions who did not retreat!

"Don't listen to them, everyone. The natives are fierce. If you stay here, you will die. We might as well retreat to save our lives..." He looked naked, only wearing a pair of calf-nosed shorts, and the scars on his face were twisted and ferocious, like evil ghosts. Under the cover of bows and arrows, the elite indigenous warriors launched a desperate charge against their own positions. The young new immigrants who took the lead in escaping were even more desperate. The elite warriors who had been digging in the fields all their lives pointed their halberds in their right hands and continued to fight. Convince others to join him in attacking his own military formation!

"Disobey orders, retreat privately, and kill without mercy according to gang rules!" Seeing that his two warnings were ignored by the opponent, Zheng Nansheng, the commander of the Chiyang Infantry who was responsible for commanding the elite soldiers to fight, waved his Yanchi long sword and jumped several times. Just like a tiger pouncing on food, he rushed in front of the young leader, and then swung his knife and chopped off the guy's head full of evil ideas in an instant. The poor guy couldn't believe it until he died. They used to eat and train together. , the comrade who was bragging and spanking would suddenly take his own life, but he didn't believe it or not, but it really happened. Zheng Nansheng not only chopped off the shit stick, but also lifted his head up. It is used to deter those young new immigrants who also have different aspirations, so that they will not try to challenge the limit of their tolerance!

"Tsk..." Faced with the Chiyang Infantry Sentinel who frequently resorted to violence and murder, a group of newly fled young immigrants finally realized that their monthly salary of half a tael of silver was not so easy to obtain. They looked at it with horrified eyes. Looking at Zheng Nansheng, whose face was covered with blood, he began to slowly move his steps and reluctantly returned to his position. At this time, the alliance forces who were eager to escape back to the bay also launched a fierce attack on the infantry squadron directly under the Chiyang Fleet. s attack! As the arrow rain extended and covered, the Kurut stone axe-hand held a large coconut shield in one hand and a huge stone ax in the other. He walked at the front of the team with his head held high, followed by the indigenous chief carrying a foot-long snake spear. The spearmen carefully guarded the left and right sides of the stone axemen to prevent the enemy from attacking from the sides where the stone axemen could not take care of them. The ones walking at the end were the culprits who created waves of arrow rain and killed a large number of Chiyang tribesmen. Kurut short archers, these indigenous men holding vine short bows silently followed their companions. While advancing silently, they continued to draw their bows and shoot arrows to cover the army. Among them, the Kurut eagle shooters performed best. Eye-catching, because just a dozen of them shot and killed dozens of Chiyang tribesmen in the blink of an eye. These highly skilled native hunters almost shot the new immigrant Qingzhuang under Kang Lin until he collapsed! Thanks to their small number, otherwise, the Chiyang Infantry would not have to engage in close combat with the enemy. The primitive feather arrows that follow them could defeat them all, allowing these fledgling battlefield rookies to see what they are capable of. Real war!

In addition, due to the new establishment of Chiyang, not everyone can have armor for self-defense. Therefore, facing the arrows constantly thrown by the natives, they can only passively use the Tiger Head Card to resist, and the only effective counterattack is They used fire cannons and volleys of infantry crossbows, but they were strictly ordered not to fire within fifty steps. Therefore, the young and strong new immigrants in single clothes finally exploded! Persistence is death, and running away is also death. The ordinary Chiyang tribesmen who had their escape route cut off desperately clenched the weapons in their hands and let out hysterical roars of unknown meaning. They looked at the rushing indigenous warriors and did not avoid them. He didn't give in, but straightened up his spear and sword, and charged forward like crazy!

"The first row of fusiliers aims at the bandits and fire!"

"The second row of arquebusiers aims at the bandits and fires!"

"The third and fourth row of crossbowmen aim at the bandits, let go!"

As the saying goes, things must turn against each other. Seeing that they were scared to death just a moment ago, the new immigrant Qingzhuang, who was frightened by a few feather arrows from the natives and fled by other means, seemed to have changed collectively at this moment. The officers in charge of Chiyang were Zheng Nansheng, Chen An, and Qin Gu. Afraid that they would rush out of the queue rashly and make mistakes in fighting with the enemy, they did not care that their long-range shooters had not yet reached the effective range, and immediately gave them a volley order! Then, under their instructions, ten fusiliers, ten arquebusiers and sixteen crossbowmen divided into four rows and fired one after another. For a moment, gunpowder smoke rose, flames sputtered, and lead and arrows shot out. It did knock down a few guys who were rushing forward, but this did not have much impact on the overall situation. Seeing this situation, the other indigenous professional warriors not only did not stop, but turned around and retreated to escape. On the contrary, they also caught The long-range infantrymen who lived in Chiyang fired a round, and they were busy loading medicine. When there was a gap between arrows, they waved their crude weapons, roared and continued to stride forward, rushing towards the place where the young immigrants were. !

Fifty steps, forty steps, thirty steps, twenty steps. With their own efforts, the distance between the two parties was successfully shortened to twenty steps! Chiyang's fusiliers and crossbowmen finally fired the weapons in their hands again after a period of methodical reloading. After a burst of "crackling" sound, more than a dozen strong men fell down in the indigenous charging crowd again. However, more people quickly filled their gaps at a faster speed and continued to charge forward with howling and screaming! Although the accuracy of Chiyang's long-range infantry was much better this time, it still failed to contain the fierce offensive of the Alliance forces who were eager to escape. The distance between the two sides was shortened to within fifteen steps in a few breaths, and in At this distance, it was obviously too late to reload, so Zheng Nansheng, the Chiyang Infantry Sentinel Commander, loudly ordered that the two rows of firearmsmen switch to wine bottle bombs, the crossbowmen continued to load and shoot, and the others formed a three-talent formation according to the pre-trained training. , with the sword and shield infantry as the forerunner, followed by the spearmen, and the boring and palladium hand, to meet the madly charging indigenous warriors!

"Boom, boom, boom..." The wine bottle bomb flashed with flames and fell into the indigenous people in a graceful arc. The next moment, the high-quality gunpowder filled inside exploded violently, with the expanding gas, and The fragments of lead bullets flying out caused the indigenous people's fierce offensive to stall! It was this lag that gave the Chiyang recruits, who were on the battlefield for the first time, an excellent opportunity to attack. With no numerical advantage, they immediately stretched out their spears from the side of their fellow swordsmen and shieldmen in front, and charged at the forefront. , and were stunned by the bottle bomb. The bloody indigenous warriors were strung together into candied haws. Then with a twist and turn, these rookies who were killing people for the first time took out their weapons. Next, their swords and shields With another hard push, the hand mate knocked away the cool native man standing in front of him, clearing the fighting space for the spearman behind him, the boring palladium hand mate!

"Gult, lead your men to aim at those foreign bastards and throw snake spears. Remember, don't get too close to them. Those jars that can emit fireworks must be weapons of the devil. We, the descendants of Seljuk, cannot let them Contaminated..." The Chiyang Infantry's Sancai Formation is powerful, and the Mamat natives are not vegetarians. Seeing that the tribesmen at the front were easily killed by the aliens' fire blunderbuss, spears, boring palladium, and bombs, the command of the Alliance Army Officer, the chief of the Bezi people, Onnit, hit the iron ax with his hand, and commanded his hunting captain Gurt to lead some snake pole players to suddenly throw the snake pole in front of him! And this move was indeed effective. The Chiyang Sword, Shield, Spear, and Boring Palladium hands in the front row were waiting for the natives to stupidly continue to hit the muzzle of their guns, but they did not expect the latter to make the hardwood and wrought iron in their hands. The main weapon was thrown out, and the crowd suddenly heard screams and the sound of sharp weapons entering flesh. The snake spears in the hands of the indigenous warriors were not the short vine and wood bows in their hands. Throwing them at close range , coupled with the acceleration falling from the sky, the four-meter-long snake pole exerted unimaginable power in his hands. The Chiyang tribe members who were caught off guard were knocked over in an instant. Taking advantage of this golden opportunity, Weng Nite personally led dozens of strong and rounded Kurut elite warriors, wielding huge axes, and plunged into the crowd of Chiyang. Then they slashed left and right. The heavy stone axes seemed to be completely weightless in their hands. With just one stroke, With one round of attacks, Chiyang easily broke through Chiyang's waiting military formation. The latter could have cooperated with the former and fought back and forth. Now that the defense was torn apart, he could only resist while tactically retreating behind!

"Your Majesty, the leader has been kind to me for a long time, and it will be used today. Brothers, hold on to the weapons in your hands, and follow Zheng to fight to the death with the natives!" The Chiyang defense circle was torn open by the heavy ax warriors led by the war chief of Kurut. After an opening, more and more indigenous warriors rushed in with weapons in their hands, roaring and screaming! To be honest, although the equipment of the natives is not as good as that of Chiyang, in terms of personal force, they can easily defeat the young immigrants who were still farming in another world half a month ago! Therefore, after the successful hand-to-hand combat, the Chiyang Infantry's only advantage has disappeared. They can grit their teeth and insist on not collapsing, thanks to Zheng Nansheng's previous decisive killing, if not for the shock of that bloody head. With all the recruits present present, Chiyang may be about to stage a mass exodus!