C109 The Battle of Struggle

Although they met with a short period of panic, the spear primary matrix was not in disorder. Under the command of foot lightness, who was in the Team, the Long Spear Array finally displayed its power.

"Everyone, do not panic. Listen to my orders …" "Thrust!" The dense mass of spears thrust out fiercely. The Long Spear Array did not even need to be aimed at the thirty people in front of them, as long as they followed the rhythm and stabbed forward with their eyes closed.

Chinese, Soldiers, and people who were charging immediately felt as if they had been struck by lightning. The front row was filled with screams, and the air was filled with the thick smell of blood.

He emotionlessly continued to give orders. The spear formation had displayed its super high defensive power in the narrow Street, with buildings on both sides. They did not need to care about the safety of the flanks, they only needed to focus on thrusting forward and thrusting forward.

Xiao Letian's flame gun team was currently gathering, and right now, they did not have enough firepower to support them. He could only watch as crowd rushed up one after another, and then charge forward again to kill them.

"Where is our hand grenade? Anything else? Where is our Molotov's cocktail? Had it all been used up? Where's my flame gun, why's it so slow … " Xiao Letian was driven mad by the sudden killing.

At this time, Xiao Letian finally knew where his weakness was. He was an expert in the modern military, the flame gun. However, once he encountered pure cold weapon combat, his lack of experience would not solve the crisis he was facing right now.

At this critical moment, Wing King spoke up, his calm voice instantly suppressing the noise on the battlefield. "Don't panic, hold your ground and take down the door plate. The men of Green Forest are preparing to enter the battle …"

With a single sentence, he had awakened Chinese, how could he have been so stupid just now, to actually use his flesh and blood to attack the primary matrix spear? Under the command of Wing King, the door plate s, beds, and furniture in the houses were all torn apart. People raised their simple shields and under the lead of Heaven veterans and the Green Forest Grandmaster, they charged forward once again.

The wooden shields disturbed the pikes, and the green forest experts saw that there was a crack in the pike tip, so they drilled into it. Although he would encounter a few threats from Queue length's pike formation, his attack finally disrupted the rhythm of the pike formation.

The battle of the cold weapon s had its own unique ruthlessness. Without the support of ranged weapons, everyone could only rely on their close combat carnage to win.

People were fighting each other, cold weapons piercing into each other's bodies, fists, knees, elbows, even teeth and fingernails becoming weapons for attack. The enemy and his people were all crowded together, desperately fighting, with layers and layers of corpses spread out across the street.

Shan Benqing held onto the taikou tightly. At this moment, he had calmed down. He carefully observed the situation on the battlefield, not being affected by the chaos in the slightest.

Shan Benqing watched helplessly as his primary matrix was reduced layer by layer like peeling an onion. When the corpses on the ground were already piled up to the height of half a person, Shan Benqing suddenly shouted.

"primary matrix, listen up. Retreat three steps and reorganize the formation …" Right in front of Shan Benqing, the trained Sun steelers shouted the slogan of abandoning Comrade who was fighting with Enemy at the very front. They retreated three steps and then widened the distance between them.

Distance was the foundation of the existence of the spear formation. A distance of 3 meters was enough for the spear to form a forest again, and the wall of corpses in front of them, which was as tall as half a person, would stop the crazy Chinese's footsteps. The Long Spear Array formation miraculously stabilized once again.

Shan Benqing finally displayed the quality of a general, which was calmness and cold-blooded. He watched helplessly as the stripped off foot lightness died miserably at the hands of Chinese, his wolf-like eyes staring fixedly at the figure that jumped behind the wall of corpses.

When the last carnage, foot lightness, was chopped to the ground, when countless Chinese had climbed over the corpse wall, Shan Benqing raised his right hand high and then swung it downwards with all his might, "Stab!" "Thrust …"

"Roar …" "Hah …" With a orderly roar, the long spear thrust out once again. warrior, who went over the pile of corpses, was flipped over on the spot.

"Everyone, stabilize... Sudden Thrust! "Thrust …" Shan Benqing waved his arm again and again. Every time he waved his hand, there would be a burst of violent thrusts. Chinese, who had just gained the upper hand, was once again suppressed.

At this time, Xiao Letian, who was standing at the back of the base, was completely furious and flushed red. Perhaps the bloody aura on the battlefield had knocked his head unconscious, but he actually wanted to lead his men to rush to the front, only to be tightly held by Dragon Lord and the others.

"Let go, you bunch of Bastard, you only have more than 1000 Japanese on the other side, and you're scared?" "You guys are afraid. Laozi, I'm not afraid …" After saying that, Xiao Letian tried to break free from the restraints as though he had gone mad.

"mister can't go, you are the soul of Chinese of One Hundred Thousand Yuan. As long as you are still with us, we can organize the next wave of attacks. If anything happens to you, we will completely fail …" adults, the Banner cannot fall! "

The veins on Xiao Letian's forehead were jumping up and down as he watched the lives die one by one in front of him and the wounded man struggling in the pool of blood. Xiao Letian's heart felt like it was being doused by boiling hot chili oil, and it hurt so much that it tore his lungs.

"How did the fight turn out like this? We clearly have the advantage in numbers!"

Shi Dakai pulled on Xiao Letian's arm and shouted, "No, although there are only a few people here, the commander is very experienced, this is a narrow Street, and they are standing at a high place, our advantage in numbers cannot be displayed, we can only add fuel to the fire, this way we can't fight them …"

Just as they were talking, from the distant sounds of military boot, they saw that Luo Huo had arrived with the remaining twenty Musketeers.

"Reporting to adults, the flame gun team has twenty survivors. All of them have been gathered …" Without waiting for him to finish, Xiao Letian shouted, "Cut the crap, get into the battle right now and shoot. One word long snake formation, send all the trash on the other side to hell …"

This rural man who grew up in the north had the character 'tenacity' that only the China Farmers had for thousands of years. Even though his entire body was covered in wounds and the smoke from the gunpowder had turned him into Blacks, and his legs were shaking from exhaustion, as long as Xiao Letian gave the order, he would even dare to jump down the cliff in front of him.

"Array Forward... Line up and kill these Bastard … " Twenty Musketeers charged against the retreating crowd. At a distance of over 30 meters away from Enemy, a line of intense shooting arrays was set up. Musketeers didn't even need to order them to pull the trigger immediately.

This was Xiao Letian's last twenty players, and this was musketeers, who had the most combat experience. Spencer's excellent performance was demonstrated in their hands, and the moment the firearm went on stage was the start of the massacre.

No matter how strong Shan Benqing was, he was unable to reverse the gap brought about by the epoch. The moment the gun sounded, he only saw a group of white smoke soaring into the air and Musketeers's figure disappeared from his sight. The bullets that came out of the white smoke easily penetrated Soldiers's leather armour, and fell down one by one like cutting leek.

"Where's archer? Where's our archer? "Ride..." Shan Benqing's screams were trembling. His heart was aching so much that it was bleeding. When had he ever seen such an effective method of killing? Was this really the lightning of a lot of people?

In front of Shan Benqing, there were at most 300 pike soldiers. This number was not enough to kill, before archer could bring them up, the primary matrix had already started to crumble.

After leaving more than a hundred corpses behind, the three hundred primary matrix finally could not control their morale. The group of foot lightness's scum immediately retreated, it was useless no matter how Shan Benqing tried to suppress them, even if he managed to kill off three of their deserters.

The collapse of the Central Army's Array quickly affected the morale of the Long Spear Array on the two parallel streets. The terrified leaders of the Liu Steel Group started to move backwards and away from the battlefield, afraid that Xiao Letian, that demon, would mobilize more musketeers to deal with them.

"Okay, okay, okay. The primary matrix is collapsing. "Kill …" Xiao Letian roared as he jumped. Under his encouragement, more Chinese was organized and a new charge started.

At this time, Shan Benqing was also fleeing in a sorry state under the protection of Xiao Xing. His head was completely muddled from the attacks of the Speargun, and he didn't even know how to break the formation. He thought about how none of the military manuals that he had read had been able to provide an example of such a strategy. He looked at the clumps of flames with a puzzled expression, and his heart was filled with despair.

It's no wonder that even General Mu Fu, who was as strong as westernization, didn't dare to face Americans's black ship head on. No wonder the Occidental Warrior from Xiaguan could win so easily.

Shan Benqing didn't know how far he had run, maybe 100 steps or 500 steps. When he was pressed down by Xiao Xing onto a rock to rest, he realized that there were only 500 or so foot lightness left.

"Nani?" The left and right formations had all retreated? "More than half of them died …" Shan Benqing didn't even dare to look down. At this moment, Xiao Xing who was beside him suddenly opened his mouth and said, "General, Qing nationality's gunfire stopped! They've stopped shooting … "

Shan Benqing suddenly stood up. Looking at the charging crowd, there was indeed no sign of Musketeers, and the terrifying gunfire was already gone. Could it be? Shan Benqing's eyes opened wider than an ox. "Qing nationality's Ammunition is exhausted?"

That's right, Luo Huo's flame gun team had finally emptied their last rounds at the most crucial moment. Originally, this batch of guns did not have many bullets, only a total of more than three thousand.

Xiao Letian shook his head regretfully, "The hand grenade have been used up, and the Molotov's cocktail have been used up. Now, even Spencer has run out of bullets.

Before Xiao Letian could finish sighing, Xiao Hexin and the others puffed their chests up and stood in front of Xiao Letian, "Why is mister regretting? Our fight is not over yet." "So what if we don't have a firearm? We have hands, feet, and a steel knife, and the blood in our cavities is still warm. Even if we have to use our lives to fill it in, we will still kill our way out …"

Xiao Letian was stunned by Xiao Hexin's lecture. In the end, he shook his head self-deprecatingly, "That's right, your training is right …" Speaking of which, Xiao Letian raised his head and looked at the newly gathered Japan Captain Sun, then looked back at the surrounding guards and the entire city of Chinese.

Laozi did not believe that Chinese was unable to break through such a tiny little Long Spear Array. "From now on, I will be the first one to establish the death squadron. Whoever is willing to join the death squadron will follow behind me …"

Xiao Le Tian carried his Flag Recognition on his back and walked forward with large strides while tightly grasping his revolver. Shi Da Kai, Xiang Shaolong, Xiao He Xin, Sima Yun, Luo Huo … There was even the petite Xiao Bing and Tai Lang. The crowd silently gathered behind Xiao Leyan and followed the Xiao character recognition flag as it moved forward with large strides.