Chapter 969: Ambush

Takagi, who experienced combat for the first time, was very scared. He didn't experience much fighting at all. In fact, he used to be an ordinary peasant who had seen a samurai master who could only kneel.

At this moment, the native had already raised his knife to kill, Takagi was ruthless, according to the essentials of the training movement, took a step with his left foot, raised the spear, and stabbed at the native who was killing wildly, with all the strength of his body.

With a "poof", Takagi's spear pierced through the opponent's abdomen in an instant, and the native screamed and roared like a trapped beast, staring at Takagi with red eyes, as if he was a demon in hell.

Takagi was completely stunned, and he was frightened by the anger in the eyes of the natives on the other side and took a step back.

With a "snap", Takagi's platoon commander rushed over and yelled: "You idiot, kill him......"

Takagi reacted at this time, and quickly shook his hand, throwing the dying and struggling native down, and then slammed it again, resulting in his life.

"Queue up...... Lined up...... The spearmen in front, the musketeers in the back, block them......"

Takagi and a group of spearmen lined up, raised their spears to block the natives who followed, and several musketeers behind him put their muskets on their shoulders, aimed at the frenzied natives, and pulled the trigger.

"Bang...... Bang ......"

There was a dense roar, and more than a dozen buckshot bullets swept over in an instant, knocking several natives upside down and flying away at that time.

The spearman raised his spear and stepped forward...... Kill...... Kill...... Kill ......"

When Takagi heard the platoon commander's command, they raised their spears one after another, walked in a neat pace, and shouted loudly with the platoon leader: "Kill ...... Kill ......"

Everyone shouted loudly, and the officers and soldiers of the armed police force, who were originally panicked, finally had a backbone. After months of rigorous training. Today, on this battlefield, the collective strength has finally been demonstrated.

Although they faced the other side's sneak attack, and there was some confusion in the troops, once the formed troops lined up to meet the enemy, in the face of the chaotic attack of hundreds of natives, they could not shake the steel jungle-like military formation. All of them were blocked in front of the formation.

At this time, the battalion commander who led the team had already fired three red signal flares into the sky, and the nearby daredevils or patrolling airship units could immediately rush over to support as long as they saw their request for help.

Hundreds of crazy natives couldn't stop the spear phalanx of the Far Eastern armed police force, and the only thing that could hurt Takagi and them was a dozen archers hiding in the jungle. But armed police forces are also equipped with breastplate armor and helmets with wooden cores, and the natives have shoddy bows and arrows that cannot cause fatal injuries unless they hit a vital part such as the face.

Takagi stood in the first row of the military formation, and worked hard for a while. He had already assassinated two natives, and looking at the defeated natives, Takagi felt very excited.

At this moment, there was another shout from the jungle, and in an instant, countless natives poured out, mixed with a few arquebuses, and with a few violent roars, the head of a comrade next to Takagi was instantly cracked.

Blood and brains splattered Takagi's face. He was terrified, but he still walked forward mechanically. As he walked, he shouted to give himself courage.

"Bang...... Bang ......"

The musketeers behind Takagi also opened fire, reaping the lives of the natives on the other side. But the group of natives who suddenly appeared were obviously different from the group of natives just now, they were all wearing shabby armor and holding standard blades in their hands, which looked like Annan's rout.

Takagi: They were surrounded. A large number of natives, under the command of a group of Annan routs, surrounded Takagi and they continued to attack, and also gathered archers and musketeers together, and fired at Takagi and them, and the officers and soldiers of the armed police force continued to fall.

But Takagi's military formation is still there. The results of several months of training were also reflected on the battlefield. Moreover, the platoon commanders, company commanders, and battalion commanders turned out to be veterans of the Death Army, although they were all the people with the worst training performance, but as long as they were there, the team would not be chaotic.

After countless trainings and many tactical moves, subconscious actions have already been formed. As long as someone falls, someone will immediately fill the place, and the queue of more than 300 people has always maintained a formation, and there is no chaos under the siege of more than 1,000 natives.

"Poof".

A feather arrow was nailed to Takagi's thigh, and the severe pain made Takagi's eyes dark, but Takagi knew that if he fell at this time, he could only die. If you want to survive, you can only hold on to the end and wait for the arrival of reinforcements.

Takagi shouted hoarsely, his hands numb and raised his gun to assassinate over and over again, he no longer knew how many natives he had killed. In just a while, there were already a few people around him, and Takagi was hit by another arrow in the shoulder, and blood flowed all over, as if he had become a bloody man.

But Takagi still gritted his teeth and persisted, although his consciousness had become more and more blurred, and even when the musketeer behind him fired, the huge roar in his ears was no longer audible, and Takagi at this time was like a walking corpse covered in blood, and he could only mechanically shoot and collect the gun over and over again, shouting: "Kill...... Kill ......"

Suddenly, the bodies of the natives on the opposite side were covered with blood holes like a sieve, and in the dense crowd, they were instantly cut down, like cutting wheat and falling down one by one.

Countless natives threw away their weapons, turned around and ran, but they were still beaten to the ground by the rain of bullets from the airships. Patches of smoke rose in the distance, and pieces of lead bullets whistled in, and groups of natives were swept down.

"Support has finally arrived......

Takagi sighed in his heart, and finally persevered, but fortunately he persevered and did not fall until now. But at the moment, he is also crumbling, even if a child is a few years old, if he is gently pushed, he may fall.

The officers and men of the armed police force in the front row of the phalanx, each with a few feathered arrows stuck in their bodies, all of them, like Takagi, had exhausted all their mental and physical strength, and they had endured until now, standing there like a stone sculpture with their spears in their hands.

A group of officers and soldiers of the Death Army rushed over, looking at the phalanx of only more than 100 people left, still maintaining the formation of the camp in formation, almost all the officers and soldiers in the queue were wounded, and the people in the front row were full of arrows, like hedgehogs.

The front of the queue was covered with layers of corpses, and behind them there seemed to be a bloody road, covered with the corpses of armed police officers and aborigines. The remaining officers and soldiers were not in confusion until this time, and still maintained the formation of advancing and attacking.

There were also a few officers and soldiers who were on the verge of mental breakdown, who were not aware of the arrival of reinforcements at all, and were still there shouting loudly: "Kill...... Kill ......" (To be continued.) )