Chapter 143: This Is a Slaughter Field

43 This is a slaughtering field

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These officers and soldiers who roared and rushed towards Zhou Dazhu and Liu Chong's two teams of soldiers looked crazy, and kept cheering themselves up with their roars to hide the panic in their hearts at this time.

Li Zixiao saw that these officers and soldiers were obviously charging to the death, hoping to do their last strength before they died, maybe as long as they could kill the two teams of soldiers and let the officers and soldiers behind them rush in, maybe they still had a chance to win.

At this time, Li Zixiao looked at these officers and soldiers who were charging to the death, and directly gave an order in person: "One team and three teams, all the gunners, prepare to throw guns!" ”

The last time they were dealing with the one-eyed dragon, Li Zixiao tested his spear-throwing tactics, which were indeed very effective, and the men of the one-eyed dragon were caught off guard and collapsed on the spot.

In these days, Li Zixiao collected the remaining throwing guns used in the past, and used ready-made materials to make a batch of new throwing guns and equip them with the soldiers.

The most rudimentary throwing spear was nothing more than a mountain miscellaneous wood, cut into the shape of a throwing spear, and the tip was simply mounted with an arrow on a bow and arrow.

These throwing guns are consumable weapons, and they don't need to be made exquisitely, but they need the advantage of quantity, so Li Zixiao rarely let his craftsmen make them shoddy, but he increased the number of such simple throwing guns.

After Li Zixiao gave the order, the commanders of the two teams, Zhou Dazhu and Liu Chong, repeated Li Zixiao's order loudly.

The pikemen, who were in the two rows behind the soldiers, immediately handed their spears to their left hands, pulled out a throwing spear from their backs, clenched it tightly, and swung their arms back.

Each column of pikemen in each team of soldiers will have a commander in charge, and at this time, when these pikemen in the back row, ready to throw their guns, are waiting for Li Zixiao's order.

Li Zixiao stood on a high place, carefully observing the distance between his two teams of soldiers and the officers and soldiers who rushed over.

Seeing the officers and soldiers who rushed over shouting and rushing to their side, Li Zixiao's palms couldn't help but clench together, and he was still a little nervous in his heart.

He was not born a warrior, he started doing this business, and it was only more than three months, like commanding such a large-scale battle, he still dealt with the imperial court officials and soldiers, for him, it was the first time in his life since he was born.

No one can be born a command genius, and Li Zixiao also crossed the river by feeling the stones, forcing himself to learn war.

Anyone who is not nervous at all when they see so many enemies rushing towards them is absolutely nonsense.

However, fortunately, Li Zixiao has also experienced the baptism of several wars before, especially the battle against Linjiabao, which allowed him to accumulate rich battlefield experience.

Li Zixiao knew that he was the backbone of these hundreds of people at the moment, and if he seemed nervous, then don't expect his subordinates to be calm one by one.

So from the beginning to the present, he has behaved extremely coldly, using a tense facial expression to hide the tension in his heart, and trying not to make his voice tremble.

At this time, there were many people rushing towards them at the gate of the cottage, and the black pressure was full of people, and they couldn't tell how many officers and soldiers rushed in for a while.

But anyone with eyes can see that the number of enemy troops who have now entered the cottage is at least close to exceeding the total number of his two teams of soldiers.

Now that Li Zixiao has more people, he will no longer go to the front line to fight, he knows the value of his existence, he is the soul of these people, without him, there would be no White Snake Village, no such elite and fierce bandits.

As a general, he is now mainly responsible for command, and the matter of fighting and charging is left to his subordinates.

If it was his turn to make a move, it would normally be the most critical time, so Li Zixiao was very clear about his position, and consciously stayed behind the team, playing the role of a commander.

Of course, Li Zixiao will not tell his subordinates that the reason why he stayed in the rear as a commander is also because he is afraid that if he rushes to the front and is accidentally killed, it will be too tragic, and he is also afraid of death!

When he saw that some of these officers and soldiers came out of the fright, and were about to rush up to fight to the death, he secretly grabbed the handle of the waist knife that was carried at his waist, and his eyes stared at the situation in front without blinking.

When Li Zixiao saw that the fastest group of officers and soldiers had rushed to a distance of more than ten paces close to the first row of spearmen, he resolutely shouted: "All the gunners obey the order, throw the guns!" ”

After Zhou Dazhu and Liu Zhong heard his roar, they immediately shouted to their subordinates in person: "Shooters, pay attention, throw guns!" ”

After the call, Zhou Dazhu and Liu Chong took the lead by themselves, and they took a big step forward as a run-up, twisted their waists and shook their arms, and with a muffled shout, they threw the throwing gun in their hands at a forty-five degree angle.

The rest of the pikemen in the back row, after hearing the roar of their captain, also followed one after another, and one by one they exerted their strength, and threw the throwing guns in their hands with a hey.

I saw nearly a hundred throwing guns, and in an instant, they crossed the front row, and the heads of the two rows of soldiers and spearmen shot towards the court officers and soldiers who were rushing towards the two teams of soldiers in the front row.

The strong man and soldier who rushed to the front felt that something was wrong, looked up, and was immediately frightened.

He had no shield, so frightened that he hurriedly picked up his knife and wanted to knock off the terrible spear that shot at him.

But as soon as the strong man picked up his knife and slashed the first spear fired at him, the second spear came immediately, giving him no chance to react at all.

He screamed, and a spear plunged into his shoulder blades, and went straight through his back, knocking him to the ground.

encountered the same tragic experience as this strong man and soldier, as well as many officers and soldiers who rushed with them in front and behind.

Two rounds of throwing guns were thrown, only a miserable cry was heard, and more than 20 officers and soldiers of the court who rushed over were pierced into meat skewers by the rain of throwing guns falling from the sky, and they fell to the ground one after another.

The unlucky guys who were hit by the vital point turned into a corpse directly, and those who did not hit the vital parts of the body still had a breath of air, lying on the ground screaming and wailing.

And the officers and soldiers who rushed a little slower, were not hit by this wave of guns, and escaped this catastrophe by luck, all patted their chests one by one, and suppressed themselves.

These officers and soldiers, who had just mustered up courage, were hit by such a merciless blow by this rain of bullets, which once again knocked their morale down into the abyss, and a large group of people hurriedly stopped their footsteps, and no longer dared to rush forward.

"Stupid, rush, hesitate at this time, standing here will die more, hurry up and rush."

At this time, an officer rushed up behind these officers and soldiers, and when he saw that these people were about to stop his steps, he did not dare to rush again, so he waved the waist knife in his hand, shouted and continued to rush past them.

This officer still has some eyesight, and of course he can see that he can't let his men continue to stay at the gate of the wall, such a small area, this is not suitable for the development of their officers and soldiers.

The officer was not bad, and in order to regain morale, he personally rushed forward again with the remaining officers and men.

Whoosh ......

The archers on the wall never stopped firing their arrows, and there were many people below, and the arrows they shot could easily hit an officer or soldier.

These archers are not like the birdsmen, who are too slow to reload their pellets, and have to stop after two shots, etc., in order to cool down the chamber, otherwise a single explosion will be enough for them.

Bang bang bang......

After an interval of more than half a minute, another roar came from the wall above, and it was standing on the wall that more than 20 bird-gunners fired another round of guns.

I saw that under the wall, a group of officers and soldiers who had just rushed in from the gate of the cottage immediately erupted with clouds of blood mist on their bodies, and there were more bloody holes, and they immediately fell to the ground one after another.

It's very pitiful, these officers and soldiers were basically shot in the back, and I don't know if they thought they were shot dead in the process of escaping!

And these bird-swatters and archers are on top of the wall, and these officers and soldiers can only watch, but there is nothing they can do about them.

In fact, after Liu Jinbao failed to attack the wall, he found that it seemed impossible to capture the wall, so he planned to blast open the wall, as long as his men rushed into the village, the wall that stopped them would be useless.

It's just that Liu Jinbao still underestimated Li Zixiao, he never imagined that his officers and soldiers had rushed into the gate of the cottage and would be blocked at the gate of the cottage, but Li Zixiao was deliberately waiting for him here.

When Li Zixiao saw that this group of officers and soldiers had brought so much artillery from the beginning, he knew that he should not be able to defend this walled gate, and it was bound to be blasted open by officers and soldiers with artillery.

Li Zixiao simply had an idea, and when he thought about it, didn't you want to blast open the gate and rush in, but the gate of the village was a good place for him to fight a decisive battle with these officers and soldiers.

From this point, it can be seen that Liu Jinbao, as a thousand households, is really not very good at leading troops to fight, even Li Zixiao, a halfway monk who has just fought for three months, is not as good.

Of course, Li Zixiao is also thanks to the fact that he has the advantage of having more than 300 years of knowledge than people of this era, and at the same time, he has a strong learning ability, after all, he is a person of the 21st century.

"Quick, quick, hurry up and continue to reload, fast."

On the wall, Luo Chao, who tasted this kind of thing that he could hit the enemy, but the enemy could not attack him, hurriedly urged the bird gunners to speed up the reloading, and they could shoot another round.

Otherwise, when these officers and soldiers rushed to the front of the spear queue and fought with Zhou Dazhu and Liu Chong's soldiers, they would not dare to put their guns indiscriminately, because they would accidentally injure their own people.

A strong smell of blood gradually filled the air, mixed with the smell of gunsmoke, which made people a little disgusting, but at this time, the war had only just begun.

After Li Zixiao ordered the first round of throwing guns, the second round of throwing guns was thrown again into the ranks of officers and soldiers who rushed into the gate.

At this time, this most primitive means of attack once again showed the world the power of their terrible killing.

The throwing guns that rained down pierced another group of officers and soldiers who rushed out of the gate into hedgehogs, and the corpses of many officers and soldiers had been piled up in front of the gate, and even affected the officers and soldiers behind to continue to rush in, and the blood in the open space became a stream.

In this short period of time, more than 30 officers and men paid the price with their lives and fell at the gate of the wall, and more than 40 officers and men were hit by arrows, projectiles, or javelins, and were slightly and seriously injured.

These guys, who are not dead, are struggling to crawl to the remote corners on both sides, they are looking for a place where they can breathe quietly, and they really don't know if they can survive.

At this time, these wounded officers and soldiers were already considered to have lost their combat effectiveness and would not pose a threat to their cottage, so Li Zixiao did not let his subordinates attack these wounded officers and soldiers.

Each projection of one or two hundred throwing guns was enough to block most of the narrow area in front of the Zhai Gate, turning the open space in front of the Zhai Gate into a blood-stained bush, and turning it into a slaughtering field.

The wounded were lying in the forest of guns formed by throwing guns, bleeding and howling miserably, such a tragic scene, not to mention those officers and soldiers, even the cottage recruits on the most walled wall were deeply afraid.

At this time, although there were many officers and soldiers who died and were nailed to the ground and wailing after being baptized by two consecutive shots, there were still many people who were lucky enough to rush over.

Seeing that these officers and soldiers who were rushing to the front had already rushed to the front of the spear formation, and there was no chance to give them a third chance to throw their guns, the hand-to-hand combat began.

"The first platoon of pikemen, ready to stab, the second platoon of pikemen ready to block and fill positions, and the sword and shield men are ready to defend frontally, ready to maneuver to the sides at any time to protect the pikemen."

In front of Zhou Dazhu and Liu Chong's two teams of soldiers, the two of them roared in unison, and each gave an order to prepare for an attack.

"Kill!"

At this time, those officers and soldiers who had seen their companions fall under the enemy's spears one by one, and these officers and soldiers who were lucky enough to rush over were also furious, some brandished long knives, some held shields, and pounced on the two teams of soldiers.

"First row pikemen, stab!

The pikemen in the first row were all veterans, and many of them had fought like this for the first time, and they didn't seem to be panicked at this time, and they were calmer than Li Zixiao.

After hearing the orders of their respective captains, they immediately shouted one by one: "Kill." Then they tightened their grip on the barrels of their guns, exerted all their strength, and stabbed the spears in their hands towards the officers and soldiers rushing forward.

In front of the pikemen, a tooth-wrenching sound of spears penetrating into the flesh was heard, followed by a scream.

The officers and soldiers who rushed to the two spearmen found that they were facing these dense guns like a hedgehog, and they couldn't speak.

But they had not yet tasted the terrible power of this spear array in such a narrow terrain, and they all rushed forward one by one with shouts, and then they were strung on the spears and turned into a string of human flesh sugar gourds.

With the first round of advance and spurt of the two teams of soldiers, the court officers and soldiers who rushed in front of them immediately fell in large numbers, that is, the small number of officers and soldiers equipped with shields, who escaped this catastrophe by luck.