Cultivation of the Elf Continent

Chapter 181 The power of muskets

"First row, half-crouch, and two rows behind, shoot alternately," Halson commanded loudly. Although these elite cavalry were only remnants, under the leadership of Viscount Vulture, the riders crouched and quickly moved towards The position was charged, the distance was getting closer and closer, and soon passed another log sign, which was the shooting distance of 100 meters, "shoot" Halson shouted, waving the flag in his hand, 100 meters The distance is only a few breaths when the horse is at full speed, but this short 100 meters constitutes the nightmare of all cavalry. The crisp sound of "Peng Peng Peng", accompanied by gunpowder smoke and firelight, makes the darkness come from nowhere. The projectiles came out of the barrel of the gun, and the projectiles were thrown out by the violent burning energy of the gunpowder. The dense projectiles formed a zone of death. As long as they were touched, whether it was a person or a horse, a little blood would appear, and then they would fall down powerlessly. On the way to the charge, Viscount Vulture, as a nobleman with meritorious military exploits, has participated in many major and small wars in his life. He is extremely brave and powerful. This time he led his troops to attack River Valley Town. He originally thought it was just a child's play. However, the moment the artillery fired, Viscount Vulture felt that this war was not as simple as he thought. But relying on many years of experience, Viscount Vulture still made the right choice. Soon, Viscount Vulture He led the remaining cavalry and rushed to the enemy's vicinity. He could even clearly see the enemy's appearance. Viscount Vulture looked ferocious. With that thin infantry defense line, he could break through the camp with just one charge. The cavalry was born To restrain the infantry, victory still belongs to the Danube Chamber of Commerce. Although I don't know what the other party is holding those broken iron bars for, but with the crisp sound, projectiles with tracks that are difficult to detect with the naked eye are shot over quickly, and the vultures As a high-level warrior, the Viscount instinctively released the shadow of his sword and knocked down the oncoming projectiles. The huge force caused the blood to boil, the tiger's mouth burst open, and blood dripped. Even the weapon made of fine steel was broken, but The seated horse was not so lucky. It was hit by several bullets and screamed to the end, throwing Viscount Vulture away. However, the other cavalrymen who charged together did not have the strength of Viscount Vulture. They were hit with blood sprays by the projectiles and fell. After a row of gunfire on this road of death, more than half of the hundreds of remaining cavalry were immediately lost. Less than 100 meters away, but like a chasm, the remaining cavalry continued to charge. From a short distance, the enemy's expression could be seen clearly, but the terrifying iron rod was raised again, and then there was another crisp sound, and dense projectiles struck again. This time, all The cavalry were all swallowed up by the projectiles, including Viscount Vulture who was thrown to the ground. "This weapon is really powerful." This was the last thought that came to Viscount Vulture's mind when he was dying. After that, there was endless darkness and followed the cavalry. The infantrymen and civilians rushed through the coverage area of ​​​​the artillery fire with all their strength. Just when they were lucky, they saw that the cavalry in front fell down one by one. Although they were frightened, they discovered that this weapon also has The distance was limited, so relying on the strength of the crowd, they rushed forward with ferocious faces and crazy expressions. The musketeers skillfully manipulated the muskets. The dark barrels spit out devouring fire and harvested the lives of everyone, even if they were Hidden under the thick armor, the short distance of 100 meters was like a meat grinder, crazily devouring the blood and flesh of more than 1000 enemies. Under the coverage of several rounds of dense projectiles, not many could stand any longer. Up, under the heat of weapons, human flesh and blood is so fragile, life is so small, the war is cruel and bloody, and the few people who are lucky enough to survive have completely lost their fighting spirit. The 5000 people have lost their fighting spirit. The troops were wasted away without even touching the enemy. How can we fight such a war? What should we use to fight? Not only the enemy, but also the knights and guards at the back, riding centaurs, They were all completely shocked. This, this was over. There was no chance for knights like themselves to appear. Is the era of knights about to end? At this time, Halson issued an order, "The knights attack and capture the powerful people behind the scenes." The rest, clean the battlefield." After hearing Halson's command, the knights in the last row suddenly woke up, reacted from their daze, and hurriedly drove their centaurs towards Viscount Elk and the dignitaries. Meters away, the Viscount Elk and all the dignitaries who were watching the battle were dumbfounded as they looked at the devastated battlefield. Where they were once complacent and full of interest, they were left with only shock, sluggishness, and disbelief. "Go quickly, go quickly," the guards said After urging, a group of dignitaries came back to their senses. Looking at the knights rushing towards them, driving centaurs, they did not care to think about why the centaurs were tamed, and hurriedly urged the horses under their crotches to escape towards the border town. Under Erson's instruction, a tall and strong centaur was led over. Erson got on his horse and chased after the fleeing nobles. The speed of the centaur was far faster than that of ordinary horses, and the distance was very fast. After being pulled closer, the few remaining guards immediately turned around and met the pursuing knights. They sacrificed their lives to buy precious time for several nobles. This act of loyalty is admirable, but war is cold and ruthless. But a few guards were just a few small stones thrown into the torrent. They were swallowed up without even a splash. Among them, even the guards who were high-level warriors were besieged by several high-level warriors. , quickly beheaded, and soon, the hanging nobles were chased by the centaur knights, and one, two, and three were captured alive on the spot. Soon, only Viscount Elk and Viscount Black Fox of the Danube Chamber of Commerce were left. , Guard Dico, are desperately escaping. The war has failed, which means that everything in the border town will be lost. But if you can escape with your life, then there is still a chance to start all over again. But if you even lose your life, Then, there really is no chance for Viscount Elk to think that Halson would let them go generously. "Dico, stop them." Viscount Elk shouted loudly. After hearing Viscount Elk's words, this peak warrior still chose In order to obey the orders of Viscount Elk, perhaps this is to die generously, but perhaps this is loyalty. It is this noble quality that can support the stability of the aristocratic system. The originally wilting horse, at this moment, unexpectedly burst into a huge Potential, taking the fat Viscount Elk with him, he flew towards the border town.

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