Royal Gold Magistrate

Countless enemies surged up, almost covering the sky.

Under the bombardment of hundreds of solid shells, it seems that it did not have much impact.

And King Wu's side has gradually stopped shelling.

Our own troops began to go deep, and their shells were likely to accidentally injure friendly troops.

With a distance of only 200 meters, the large troops had already reached Dajing's shooting range.

However, Dajing's soldiers still did not move.

Limit.... You must pursue the limit distance to reap the greatest results.

Although there are many weapon blessings beyond the times, the ordinary musketeers are also an important firepower in the middle.

Their range is a little bit worse.

The first soldiers and horses from the other side were all wearing armor and holding shields, obviously they had been prepared for a long time.

Ordinary muskets seem to be difficult to penetrate at extreme distances.

Finally, as Li Yuanzhao raised high the small flag that had been held in his hand for a long time.

Military orders spread throughout the army like electricity!

Then the dense whistle sounded loudly, resounding through the army formation!

At the same moment, all the soldiers with guns squeezed the triggers in their hands...

Da da da da da da da da!

Machine guns, submachine guns, muskets, and countless tongues of flame flashed out from all kinds of firearms!

The Dajing soldiers concentrated on facing the enemy head-on.

The dense gunshots seemed to be connected together.

An invisible iron wall was formed within a range of more than [-] meters in front of Dajing's army.

Those carefully prepared equipment to resist the first wave of musketry were all in vain!

The projectile can be easily resisted, but facing the bullet, it can only penetrate and tear!

The soldiers who risked their lives at the front were beaten into sieves with their horses at the first time, and they were thrown on their backs.

Tripping the following cavalry fell again....

The rear couldn't see what was going on ahead, and they still desperately urged their horses to meet the enemy.

Someone jumped over the corpse and tried to charge again.

But everything is in vain, before the landing, people have bid farewell to this world forever.

The infantry artillery and artillery have also begun to exert force, launching bombardments in the distance.

Blossom bombs flying all over the sky....

It smashed into the crowd and exploded on the ground.

The iron beads and iron flakes inside a shell can often cover a radius of more than 20 meters.

Obviously, it won't have such a big effect in this dense crowd.

But the power of the explosion was even more violent.

Hundreds of thousands of people began to be blown away by the shells, and their flesh and blood were bloody.

The people around couldn't avoid it, and they were knocked down a large area...

Dead bodies...have begun to pile up in great numbers.

Under the array of fire lines in the big scene, more than a hundred meters ahead, there are already piles of corpses in ten minutes.

The gurgling blood continued to emerge, staining the ground red.

Some are still flowing, converging.....

The heavy machine gunner who was originally in the trench began to walk out of the trench according to the military order.

Lying down in the trench again, the shooting range of the gun was about to be blocked by the corpse wall.

The most ferocious heavy machine gun team has changed the ammo chain several times, and the cooling water tank mounted on the barrel is constantly emitting steam.

With a sudden click, one of the heavy machine guns stopped firing.

Three people are responsible for a heavy machine gun, one person is responsible for shooting, one person is responsible for rotation, and one person is responsible for the belt... and maintenance.

Jin Yiwei, who was loading the ammunition belt, wore gloves, and quickly started to deal with the jammed gun.

This seems to them an old problem.

Due to the imperfect accuracy of gun production and mass production of bullets, this situation often occurs in drills.

So they are already familiar with it.

Supplemented by the firepower of the submachine gun, Jin Yiwei quickly repaired the machine gun and returned to the battle.

Looking down from above the battlefield, one kilometer in front of King Wu's troops, flames and smoke continued to erupt from the crowd.

And a semi-circular vacuum zone surrounded by corpses has almost formed around Dajing.

It was doomed the moment it started that this wasn't a war at all.

More like... carnage.

Ma Keqin will never be able to exert such a violent power in later generations.

But this is a modern war against the ancients!

The enemy troops responded to the enemy completely in accordance with traditional warfare methods, and their positions were very dense. Even if they closed their eyes and fired at each other, they could hit a hundred shots without a hitch.

This scene caught Fangzheng's eyes, and he couldn't help but think of the movies he watched in his previous life, where people on earth beat alien bugs...

In the distance, King Wu's upper body was already soaked in sweat, and his eyes were filled with powerlessness and despair.

His chest seemed to have been hit by a heavy hammer, and his ribs and sternum were smashed.

Couldn't catch a full breath.

Confused.... The right to issue orders is given to him by the front-line generals. Standing behind, there is only confusion, and countless thoughts in his mind are skipped.

At first, he firmly believed that although the opponent's weapons were powerful, they could at least give them a chance to breathe.

As long as they fight hand-to-hand, they can win a game by virtue of their manpower advantage.

But the opponent's attack posture did not change at all, as if it continued endlessly.

He has reached a desperate situation, and there is no way out anyway.

He can't fight head-on, and he doesn't have much resources to support his soldiers when he retreats. Faced with such a major morale blow, mutiny is a high probability event.

Even if Dajing's soldiers were repelled, they could still retreat to defend the city.

Dragging can also drag them to death...

He has completely run out of options.

King Wu looked at the front, trembling unconsciously, tears streaming down quietly...

Su Hao, who was in the frontline safety zone, was already sweating profusely.

Standing where he was, his face was already covered with a layer of shadow, and there was deep fear in his eyes.

The situation in front of him was beyond his expectation.

This is simply a unilateral massacre, as many as you send.

He couldn't understand it at all, and all the experiences in his mind couldn't explain the current situation.

The army in front rushed forward and rushed forward, and the rear continued to keep up.

Dajing army's means like the power of ghosts and gods is simply unmatched!

Instinct made him want to quit...but how?

Does he have a way out?It's all dead anyway...

The difference between dying on the battlefield and being captured back to Dajing for trial and then killed is only that the latter suffered an extra level of insult.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!!!"

Thinking of this, Su Hao no longer had any hope of life in his eyes, and frantically urged the army to come forward.

Every trusted general under the king of Wu thought so, and they were all encouraging their troops to go forward to die.

It is entirely out of self-interest, no one issued a retreat order!

But... people are not machines after all.

The battle formation was constantly bombarded, and there were too many casualties ahead. The soldiers who followed up saw the corpses lying everywhere, and their hearts were broken on the spot.

Withdrew behind in horror, the scene suddenly became chaotic.

The front began to rush to the rear, and their own people only saw each other.

Seeing that the situation was not good, they charged forward again, and there was a hail of bullets ahead.

In front of Dajing's army, it has become a mess

The soldiers had no fighting spirit, they were crying and running away, escaping from this lifeless hell!

Fear spread wildly, the army was defeated like a mountain, and more and more people began to flee.

Seeing the chaos on the other side, Dajing's offensive was stalled.

When the people on the left and right were waiting for Li Yuanzhao to give orders whether to take the initiative to attack, a figure not far from him came out more and more!

I saw Zhang Biao and Zhou Tie rushing towards the front of the formation with two brocade guards.

The two Jin Yiwei were carrying heavy machine guns, Zhou Tie supported the ammunition belt, and Zhang Biao fired from behind.

The four of them ran wildly ahead, strafing while running, turning into mobile fortresses.

Fang Zhengyi was the first to react, and the first time he saw it, his eyes were tearing apart!

He lived two lifetimes and never thought that a heavy machine gun could be played with such tricks!

"Zhang Biao next door to you spicy!! Get the hell out of here!!"

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