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Chapter 853 In Progress: Charge ([-])

In the following time, Lang Qing led three newbies and seven former Green Camp soldiers.

There are 11 people in total, operating four cannons with a caliber of only 8 pounds of firepower at most if converted to Yin Army standards.

A fierce artillery battle began with the Yin army's artillery, which was several times larger in number, larger in caliber, and more powerful in shells.

Even the little brother Lang Qing, with the help of the auxiliary chip in his head.

It has ballistic calculation capabilities that are a hundred times faster than its opponents, with accuracy and other aspects.

Such an artillery battle between the two sides was still extremely difficult and brutal; but compared to Hu Biao and the others at the foot of the mountain, the scene and intensity were still quite inferior.

The reason is actually very simple:
Hu Biao and his group now need to use their actual actions to give the people of Yangcheng who are surrounding them enough courage, so that they can put down all their scruples and have the courage to attack the Yin people.

Therefore, they must do the above while the impact and enthusiasm caused by the singing just now in the hearts of the people has not diminished.

As a result, the tactics they can use are limited.

In other words, they have only one tactic now: rush towards the command center where Yilu and his cousins ​​are located in the Yin camp.

Then, disrupt their command system and cause complete chaos on the Yin Army side.

The faster the process and the speed, the better. It’s as fast as it is.

After careful calculation, such a tactic seems to be no different from the tragic scene where they desperately charged into the Yin people's battle formation just before the mission began.

If there was any difference, it was that they didn't even have a war horse now, so they all relied on a pair of feet to charge.

In addition, by this time, the gunpowder weapons on them had been returned by the system and could finally be used.

However, if we talk about gunpowder weapons, their opponents are many times more numerous in these aspects, and their firepower is also much stronger.

On the way forward, before you can really get involved with your opponent, you need to face the bombardment of artillery and the firing of intensive volleys of guns.

Compared to the last desperate charge, it seemed to be much more difficult.

In short, the scene in such a process seems extremely sinister and crazy just thinking about it...

Say it!The initial stage of Hu Biao's charge was quite smooth; they rushed all the way down to the foot of Panlonggang Mountain, and then rushed forward for about five or sixty meters.

The second fat man looked at the limp Hu Biao who rushed to the front.

After suddenly stopping, he raised the gun in his hand.

He also stopped at the first moment, then raised the gun, put the butt of the gun on his shoulder, and quickly aimed at the target in front of him.

In fact, there were 23 people in the team rushing down from the hill at this moment, and they all made the same move.

Why?Because they saw Hu Biao and the others rushing down from the unprotected Panlong Hill.

Under the order of Henry Yilu, a Yin army was composed entirely of Gurkhas except for officers, with a 150-person mercenary reinforcement company.

Three neat battle lines were formed, blocking the front of Hu Biao and the others.

The muskets that had been loaded long ago were picked up in unison.

I am afraid that as soon as Hu Biao and others enter the shooting range of their muskets, three rows of fierce muskets will immediately come over to greet them.

It is a pity that the Gurkhas, who are known for their fighting skills and bravery, have little chance to shoot.

When Hu Biao shouted "fire", the 23 fire blunderbuss in the hands of a group of people who rushed down were immediately triggered.

Under the rising white smoke, 23 rounds of lead bullets were fired at the target 300 meters away.

Thanks to the three people in the equipment production team including Lang Qing, Wu Zu, and Lao Tie, when they were processing these muskets, they did not forget to process six rifling lines in the barrel of the gun with fully qualified quality.

So much so that the Mini bullet in the gun chamber started to spin after flying out of the muzzle, greatly improving the accuracy of the lead bullet.

I would also like to thank them for firing at least thousands of rounds of ammunition during training and developing excellent marksmanship.

When the gunfire rang out, 20 people fell down in the first row of the Gurkha battle line. The originally neat battle line immediately seemed to have been gnawed by a mad dog, full of dazzling holes. gap.

In addition, there are three Gurkhas whose shoulders, arms, thighs and other parts have obvious blood sprays. They are not allowed to withdraw from the battle after being shot.

It was the first round of muskets fired by Hu Biao and others, and everyone hit the target.

In such a year, it is almost incredible to be accurate.

Needless to say, in this era, the lobster soldiers were accustomed to using volleys of gunfire tactics, and could even carry their opponents 30 meters away before firing a volley.

The ability to withstand casualties is truly astonishing.

Facing their companions in front, the Gurkhas in the second row didn't even think twice after the opponent's firepower knocked them down in an instant.

Under the officer's high-pitched command, he stepped over the corpses on the ground and pushed towards the first row.

But in the blink of an eye, the battle line became complete again.

Everyone remained silent, holding the muskets in their hands, waiting for the order to fire.

However, their opponents' weapons were not at all what they were familiar with, so they were the generals who stood firm.

Hu Biao and others stayed where they were. In a very short period of time, they turned the wheel and installed some ignition powder on the fire door, completing preparations for the next fire.

There was no hesitation at all, and the aiming time was astonishingly short. In the eyes of the Yin army, incredulously; after another burst of gunfire, another 21 people in the Gurkha battle line were brought down.

In the following time, there were the third shot, the fourth shot, and more gunshots, firing at the terrifying rate of fire of the Yin army, and they continued to sound.
In short, Hu Biao and others shot all six bullets in the runner in a very short time.

From the time they fired the first shot, in less than 20 seconds, a total of 138 bullets were fired.

With an astonishing hit rate, this Gurkha company, which originally had more than 150 people, strengthened the company.

The lucky ones didn't even react at that time, and found that only about thirty people were left standing in the same place.

The comrades beside him fell to the ground in the blink of an eye.

Even the famous Gurkha mercenaries couldn't withstand such a crazy fire attack.

After reacting, the remaining thirty or so lucky people completely collapsed; they threw away the muskets in their hands and fled to the left and right desperately.

There was no officer to stop this process at all.

Because all the officers had been killed.

It can be said that Hu Biao and his other charge team, which only consisted of 23 people, made a brief appearance and showed their strong combat effectiveness.

The Yin Army was also dumbfounded, and all the people cheered.

If it were any other situation, everyone in the team would be able to rely on the fire cannons in their hands to have a much longer range and precise marksmanship.

You can use the above tactics to push through without any damage.

It's a pity that with their easy fighting method, the rest of the process became difficult after the pre-loaded firecrackers were empty.

Without waiting for Hu Biao and others to refill, under the command from Henry Yilu's mouth.

On the side of the Yin Army, more than a dozen artillery pieces that were originally aimed at the surrounding people as a deterrent were turned around like fire by the artillerymen operating them.

Therefore, Hu Biao and the others will never have the chance to continue to refill this kind of firecracker because the structure is more complex, so the process takes more time...

It should be noted that 20 seconds before Hu Biao and others fired the first round of firecrackers and killed about twenty opponents.In everyone's mind, the system suddenly sounded, that cold mechanical voice:
"Congratulations to Commander Hu Biao, and congratulations to all members of Xuan Ge Camp. The number of people on the Yin Army side who have been directly killed reaches 300, and the system space equipment will be unlocked immediately."

The problem is that this unlocking that Hu Biao and others were looking forward to is no longer important now.

Facing the artillery that was turning its muzzle to greet them, Hu Biao decisively threw away the firecracker in his hand, which was already like a fire stick.

Immediately afterwards, he pulled out a one-handed shield made of logs behind his back with his left hand, pulled out a long knife with his right hand, and shouted:
"Xuan Ge Camp~"

When Er Pang and others made the same move, they also shouted in unison:
"If you advance without retreating, kill the foreign devils~"

Although there were only 22 people shouting out this sentence in unison, to the ears of the surrounding people, these voices even overwhelmed the "rumbling~" of the cannons on the battlefield.

After hearing it in their ears, countless people were shocked, as if they were electrified.

Because the shouts coming from the mouths of these 22 people sounded like thunder to their ears.

And at the moment when he shouted, a group of common people saw that the dead lame man in the lead rushed out with a deep kick and a shallow kick.

Even ordinary people like them are a little unfamiliar with the battle formation.

They also knew that after throwing away that strange firecracker, the really difficult time for these people who called themselves Xuange Camp had just begun.

Instinctively, I want to do something.

Just looking at those bayonets shining brightly in the sun, and the black muzzles of guns and cannons, I finally suppressed the thoughts that were almost boiling in my heart.

It means that they are still short of the final step to get them to take action...

*****
He held a log one-handed shield in his left hand, blocking the vital parts of his head and face.

After Barong's legs had fully exerted their internal strength, he used the "Divine Movement of Hundred Changes" technique that had already entered the palace to its extreme.

The speed of the sudden charge, don't exaggerate, it only left three footprints within a hundred meters.

But it can also be described as "faster than a galloping horse". It is still the best kind of war horse. It is precisely in this way that while running all the way without knowing it, he has already surpassed Hu Biao. That damn cripple; and AT, this team is serious about swordsmen, shielders and others.

In the end, a group of five people, including the singer, Shizi, Huang Yizhi, and Wu Zu, opened a distance of about ten meters and rushed to the front of the team.

But during this process, apart from being nervous, Barong felt no embarrassment at all.

Because after he accidentally moved the shield, he could see two companies of Yin Army lobster soldiers, forming a neat battle line and moving for a while, currently blocking their front.

The muskets with sharp bayonets in their hands were already facing them like a steel jungle.

So at this moment, Barong already had a clear understanding in his heart, or he had foreseen that he was about to be beaten into a sieve by the intensive muskets.

The only suspense was whether he could successfully get close enough to these Yin soldiers to throw out the five-kilogram explosive bag he was carrying before he was killed.

Throw it into the battle line of these lobster soldiers, opening a channel for the following teammates.

Unfortunately, Baron was wrong.

Because when he rushed to the position of about 20 meters away from the lobster battle line in front, he didn't hear the sound of "fire" shouted at the top of his lungs.

However, he heard the whistling sound of a cannonball streaking through the air, and it was quickly approaching his position.

It turned out that those artillery pieces that had been turned around in a hurry opened fire at this critical moment; they greeted the crowd who were running wildly as they let go.

It sounds a little helpless to say it, but the fact is so cruel: with the rise of gunpowder weapons, it represents the gradual end of traditional martial arts.

Although Barong's "Magic Movement" movement technique is very fast and flexible, no matter how fast it is, it can't move faster than a cannonball.

Out of the corner of his eye, he clearly saw a cannonball pointing in the direction of him, falling straight down, but there was no time to do anything.

The next second later, under the shock wave of an explosion.

Barong felt like a large plush doll, flying high as if being thrown away; at the same time, multiple places on his body were hit by flying shell fragments.

During the cavalry charge a few days ago, the armor was torn in many places by muskets. Because the repair tools and materials were all in the space equipment, it was still in tatters.

Therefore, under such powerful shell fragments, the defense is really limited.

Finally, with a muffled sound of 'dong~', Barong hit the ground heavily.

Even after he fell to the ground, he almost knocked out a mouthful of blood from Barong's chest. After countless shell fragments penetrated his body, there was no difference from head to toe.

But Barong's first reaction was to get up and continue charging; before he could, he threw out the explosive pack behind him.

When he moved just a little bit, he felt like he couldn't even move his fingers.

In fact, from an outsider's perspective, after Barong lay on the ground, a large pool of blood flowed out from under him in a very short period of time.

God knows!There were so many wounds on this guy's body and how many broken blood vessels he had that he could make such a big noise.

However, due to serious injuries and already in a state of near-death, Barong, a veteran of the team, was unable to even notice this.

Before dying, with great dissatisfaction in his heart, Barong shouted at the top of his lungs: "Xuange Camp~"

As a conditioned reflex, other members of the team shouted loudly in agreement: "Kill the foreign devils if you advance or retreat."

When such a still loud sound fell into his ears.

Barong looked at the clear sky above his head, his eyes gradually losing focus...

Everyone in the team naturally saw the scene where Barong, who was rushing at the front, was blown away by a shell.

But after seeing it, what can they do?
In addition to shouting "If you advance or retreat, kill the foreign devils" in your mouth, facing the Yin Army's artillery fire, all you can do is grit your back molars and let your speed get to the front line. .

As long as they rush into the lobster soldiers and get completely mixed up with them, the Yin army's artillery will be completely useless.

As for before that, we can only leave everything to God's will.

Anyway, no matter who the team is, no one in the team can withstand such a power if a cannonball falls and explodes at close range; even if they have learned the "Golden Bell Cover" technique and practiced it well in Fenghuahui, is also like this.

When dense artillery shells fell on the charging team.

Just like Barong, when he saw a cannonball out of the corner of his eye, it came towards him at a terrifying speed.

Fenghuahui still did not lie down and made its best efforts.

While his legs were moving wildly under his feet, while dodging, he was also operating the "Golden Bell Cover" technique to the extreme.

It's a pity that everything is still useless under the power of the bomb.

The next second later, a violent explosion occurred very close to him.

An instant later, Feng Hua Hui was not like Barong. The violent explosion shock wave blew him up like a doll.

Unfortunately, things don't get much better.

The cannonball that landed behind him, about three meters away, exploded suddenly; under the impact of the violent air waves, Fenghuahui immediately rolled on the ground.

Like a rolling gourd, it rolled forward for more than ten steps before stopping.

It was so undead that when he lay down and stopped, his forehead hit a stone; he immediately felt that everything in front of him turned blood red, and at the same time, there were gold stars flying in the sky...

　PS: It’s the old man’s birthday at home, and a lot of relatives came, so I’ve finished updating a little.

　　There will be another chapter, but it will probably be very late, so you don’t have to wait.
　　
　
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