Chapter 130: Strategize and win!
North of the narrow alley.

As a general of Barak's Imperial Army, Li Long quickly reviewed an idiom he had learned as a child, "Every inch is long and every inch is strong."

"General Li, don't let your men charge again! Brothers can't charge forward at all!"

Several mid-level officers with red eyes came to Li Long anxiously and persuaded him.

"Their rifles have a range of 500 meters!"

"And our Zhuge Liannu can't even reach 200 meters."

300 meters away.

Even a strong soul master takes half a minute to run wildly.

Let alone ordinary soldiers.

Moreover, the rebels in front of them do not have martial ethics.

After finally breaking through the 300-meter distance, Zhuge Liannu didn't even have time to launch his crossbow.

One had an iron block on top and a stick-like weapon on the bottom, and was thrown in front of the rebels.

Then there was an explosion.

The high-speed shrapnel produced by the explosion will make even a soul master who is good at defense lose a piece of flesh when encountering it.

Li Long saw the elites he brought falling down one by one, and his expression didn't look much better.

But he looked at the cedars on the fortress behind him.

The other party did not issue an order to retreat.

The Parliamentary Secretary did not give the order.

Li Long knew that he could not retreat.

"Damn it! It's already this time, who's going to say retreat again! I'll chop him to death!"

Li Long kicked a mid-level officer away.

He grabbed the heavy shield from the guard beside him.

He opened his eyes and looked around at the officers, and said angrily: "You bunch of cowards, tear down some door panels for me! I'll lead the charge forward!"

I was aroused by Li Long's words.

I also heard that Li Long was going to charge forward in person.

The officers lowered their heads in shame.

As a Custodian, there is no doubt about it.

Their treatment is the best in the kingdom.

Nowadays, the rebels are suffering from cholera and the common people are being deprived of food, causing wars within hundreds of miles around.

Eat the king's salary, and worry about the king's worries.

It's time to risk my life for Balak and His Majesty.

Several officers quickly called their own soldiers and organized more than 50 death squads.

He also tore down the door panels of several nearby houses and blocked them in front, held by tall soldiers.

Everyone's Zhuge Liannu was loaded.

He rushed toward the enemy with a steady pace.

Bang bang bang!
A low muffled voice came.

Ninety percent of the bullets were stuck in the door panel.

Only occasional shrapnel passed through the gaps in the defensive formation, causing injuries to the charging elite of the Forbidden Army.

This greatly increased the confidence of the charging Forbidden Army elites.

The distance of several hundred meters quickly decreased under the desperate charge.

three hundred.

two hundred.

100 meters!

The enemy has entered the shooting range!

Li Long shouted: "Brothers, sprint another 50 meters, victory is right in front of you!"

The best shooting distance for Zhuge Liannu is within 50 meters.

Zhuge Liannu has the advantage of firing continuously.

By that time, the rebels will really be at their mercy.

"No, the rebels have a soul master!"

The next moment, the adjutant beside Li Long shouted.

no doubt.

In any army, soul masters are strategic-level existences.

An elite group of soul masters can completely turn the tide of the entire battle.

Hearing this, Li Long looked through the crack in the door in shock.

He did not expect that the rebels actually had an army organized by soul masters.

This was beyond his comprehension.

However, reality is so ruthless, and the facts are before us.

In front of them, more than 50 soul masters were quickly lighting up various soul rings.

Among the soul masters, a rebel general shouted: "If you don't take the road to heaven, there will be no door to hell." "Everyone, follow me and kill without mercy!"

Hearing this, Li Long felt his scalp numb.

But there is no retreat now.

If retreat.

They would probably just be like those brother troops in another alley, trampling on each other and becoming targets for the enemy.

Li Long held a shield in one hand and brandished a sword in the other, shouting hoarsely:

"Brothers, if we meet on a narrow road, the brave will win!"

"The time has come to serve His Majesty!"

"charge!"

Immediately.

The Imperial Guard soldiers in the front row abandoned the door panel.

Take advantage of the situation and shoot one after another.

After just one encounter, several soul masters had no time to escape and became Zhuge Liannu's easy targets.

The Forbidden Army was not having a good time either. The soldiers without door panels were scanned by rifles, and seven or eight of them lay down.

soon.

The two armies came into contact and fought together.

The gunfire finally died down a bit.

Instead, there was the sound of men fighting hard.

However, Li Long's side was mostly composed of ordinary soldiers.

Even though he himself was a Soul King, he could not turn the tide of the battle.

The number of soldiers around him gradually decreased.

So much so that Li Long himself was about to fall into despair.

Just at this time.

In the alley to the east, a burst of smoke appeared.

Suddenly a companion shouted in surprise.

"Soul Master! He is our soul master!"

"Great! Brothers, if you hold on for a little longer, the rebels will definitely be defeated."

A wall of a house in the east alley was pushed down. A team of five soul masters wearing Barak military uniforms quickly joined the battlefield from the collapsed spot.

Seeing this scene, Li Long took a long breath.

He knew that Xuesong used him, the general of the Imperial Army, as cannon fodder.

The elite soul masters were Earl Cedar's trump card.

Four days ago, it was the attack by the elite soul masters that led to the defeat of the rebel general Aman.

As soon as the soul master came out, Li Long knew that the battle was safe.

the other side.

Ye Tian sat in the center of the battlefield and directed the battle on both sides.

Wu Feng came to Ye Tian with sweating profusely, bowed and said: "Lord City Lord, the enemy came out of the alley to the east and a wave of soul masters came out, about seventy people were killed!"

"It seems that this is the enemy's trump card."

Ye Tian calmly raised his hand, and the third soul ring lit up.

Black shadows appeared from the ground one by one.

"Soldiers of the Black Shadow Corps, destroy them."

Ye Tian issued the order.

The Black Shadow Corps did not respond, but Ye Tian's order had already been imprinted on their souls.

The shadows disappeared one after another and went to carry out Ye Tian's orders.

Seeing this scene, Wu Feng's scalp went numb.

If he betrays the enemy, the one who comes to take his head may be such a black shadow warrior.

"General Wu Feng might as well wait for a moment. Whether you win or lose will appear on its own." Ye Tian said calmly.

When Wu Feng heard this, he felt calm in his heart.

The sweat on his face also faded a lot.

He has been a soldier for decades, and to be honest, this is the first time Wu Feng has participated in a large-scale war.

It can be said that I am not nervous.

He had no determination to be loyal to Ye Tian, ​​his own life was the most important thing.

If the situation gets worse, Wu Feng has already made plans and will lead a few trusted brothers to run away with oil on their feet.

But seeing the shadow warrior just now, he also saw Ye Tian being so calm.

Wu Feng suddenly felt a lot more at ease. It seemed that this battle was still under Ye Tian's control.

The man in front of him, who was only 1.5 meters tall, was really unfathomable. Wu Feng sighed secretly.

(End of this chapter)

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