Kong Xuan was originally going to completely copy the battle mode just now, shooting at the sky, scaring people in the past, and scaring people away. The military seat was watching from behind, and he didn't want to hurt anyone's life more. Hey, you don't hit people, others hit you! The cavalry battalion didn't shoot, but the peasant army shot first! "Ping Pong" There was a burst of gunshots, bullets flew indiscriminately, and the cavalry horses in front of them stumbled and fell down more than a dozen at once!

"Hit!" Kong Xuan's eyes were red at that time, and he didn't care whether there was a military seat watching behind him, so he directly gave the order to fire, and then the cavalry commander himself raised his gun and shot it forward, and the gunfire immediately sounded like a bean!

"Kill!" "Bang Bang!" As soon as the guns rang out, the shouts of killing were loud, and the soldiers of the cavalry battalion suddenly became excited as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, urging their horses to rush forward one by one, shooting guns while running, and the bullets fired by the cavalry guns were like a gust of wind and rain, and they hit the peasant army gunners who were committing the murder!

The cavalry of the 500th Army, like Kong Xuan, were accustomed to the battlefield, heard the sound of guns, and were all militants who were extremely eager for battle. Although there are very few casualties in this sheep herding tactic, the soldiers do not like it, they prefer to rush forward in the rain of bullets, and prefer to jump on the battlefield of blood and fire to cut off the enemy's head!

Hearing the regiment commander's order to attack, the soldiers immediately came to their senses, and even the men and horses seemed to be full of inexhaustible energy at once, and the voice of shouting "kill" was several times louder than shouting the slogan of "surrender the gun and not kill".

People are also spirited, and horses are happy. The war horse and the master have the same heart, the knighthood on the horse is invigorated, and the war horse also struggles forward. The war horse, which was also accustomed to hearing the sound of gunfire, heard the roar of the master on its back and the fierce gunfire, and the ears of the war horse were also erected, the tail was cocked, the neck was raised, and even the frequency of the long legs stepping forward was faster and more powerful than just now!

The cavalry battalion shouted, shot, and charged, and quickly rushed forward to the enemy formation! Huang Feihu leaned forward against the horse's neck and gently pulled the trigger, "Smack!" There was a soft sound, and an enemy soldier with a gun in the enemy line fell. Pull the bolt, pull the trigger again, "Smack!" "Another enemy soldier was shot and killed.

Huang Feihu's favorite thing to do is to kill enemies on a galloping horse, one shot at a time, and none of the enemies he targets can escape alive. The war horse rushed forward a hundred meters, and Huang Feihu had already fired five shots in a row, killing five enemies and running out of bullets in the chamber.

Gently tugging the mane of the horse with his hand, the psychic war horse immediately understood what the master meant, and the rhythm of the four-legged step forward slowed down slightly, and the speed slowed down, looking like it was still running there, much slower than just now. Five bullets were checked from the pocket, and one by one they were put into the magazine, "Whoa! As soon as he pulled the bolt and loaded it, his legs were clamped, the war horse accelerated again, Huang Feihu raised the gun flat, squinted his eyes and began to look for the next unlucky ghost.

A sharpshooter like Huang Feihu, he is the only one in the entire cavalry regiment, and the other cavalry marksmanship is actually very average. However, even at their level, they are much better than the fifty gunners who Zhang Erpang put in the back.

In any case, Kong Xuan still has a set of cavalry training, and the soldiers of the cavalry regiment have also experienced formal cavalry and archery training, most of them are veterans who have been on the battlefield, and their number is much more than that of the peasant army after the break, a battalion of elite cavalry, against fifty amateur gunners who are two and a half hanging, the result of this battle is already obvious without fighting.

The horse's hooves shook like thunder, the gunfire thundered, and in an instant, more than forty of the fifty gunmen were put down! The few lucky ones left looked at both sides, my mother, it turned out that Zhang Erpang left us here to die? Fuck it, whoever likes to do it, Lao Tzu won't serve anymore! A few boys threw their guns away, grabbed their heads and ran around the corner! How do you run around the corner? Running backwards is exactly the direction of the cavalry charge, where can people run fast? Run forward, run forward, that's suicide! It's better to run around the corner and see if you can find a way to live.

The gunners don't exist anymore, and the gunners behind them take a look at the big knives, spears, and daggers, this, what can be done? Are we going to keep fighting? Before the gang could decide whether to run or fight, the bullets flew over! The cavalry of the 500th Army has just reached the head of the boom, how can it be said that they can be stopped if they stop? Seeing that the cold weapon queue behind the gunner had no intention of abandoning their weapons and surrendering, then they were ready to resist! It doesn't matter if he holds a gun or a knife, as long as he has a weapon in his hand, he is an enemy! Kindness to the enemy on the battlefield is cruelty to oneself!

"Bang Bang!" The gunfire stopped and began again, and the cavalry battalion did not slow down in the slightest, and the horse corps approached quickly from both flanks towards the large convoy ahead.

This is good, the gunner just now can still fight back a little, no matter what the accuracy is, the gunner team has fired, and also killed and injured these cavalry who rushed up, but the big knife and spear team behind them are dumbfounded, people are still a hundred and ten steps away from here, and he can't reach the big sword and spear! As for the dagger, not to mention, it is better to have more daggers than nothing, and nothing will not be sent to break the queen, now it's good, with a dagger in his hand, he is facing a cavalryman with a spear!

Stay and fight? That's not a war, that's a target for people to practice guns! The first to run was the group of boys with daggers, since they were left here to be targets for others to practice guns, so why don't you run? Whoever loves to stay, I don't keep anyway!

These people joined the Peasant National Salvation Army, they did not turn over to seek liberation, nor did they want to liberate all mankind, they did not have such lofty ideas. The peasants came here just to have enough to eat and not starve to death! I came here to live, and who wants to do something to die?

The dagger ran after the gunners who threw the guns, and the broadsword team looked, you ran away? If you run, I'll run! A dagger can't hold a musket, and my broadsword can't hold a gun! The broadsword team dragged the broadsword and ran, and some people felt that the broadsword was too heavy, so they simply threw the broadsword away, and it was more neat to run empty-handed! Before the broadsword team could finish running, the spear team picked up.

The spears stood at the front, just behind the gunners. After the gunners were finished, the cavalry took all their unfinished anger out on the hapless spearmen! In just half a minute, more than twenty of the bitter spearmen were killed! There were only thirty spearmen in total, and the rest could be counted in the blink of an eye.

Those who survived by luck looked to the side, and then looked back, and you all ran away? What a disgrace! They all came out together to beg for a living, and they didn't shout when they left, and I usually ate in the same pot with you in vain! The surviving spearmen threw their spears in tears and quickly joined the fleeing group. There are still people in the broadsword team who are reluctant to throw away the broadsword, but the spear team is good, there is not even a single one with a spear, everyone throws the spear! It's like those spears have ** viruses on them, and the one that throws it is called a fast!