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Chapter 482 An Ordinary Battle ([-]) (Two Chapters in One)

Talk!Hu Biao and the others are ordinary people in the modern plane, that's right.

But after so many missions, he already has quite good experience and level in commanding cold weapon operations.

At the beginning, when the new army of the Song Dynasty was formed with the Jin people as the first imaginary enemy.

They definitely took this point into consideration: the Jinren side has a strong cavalry unit, while our side is dominated by absolute infantry.

In terms of mobility and impact, there is simply no comparison between the two sides.

So if the new army, which is almost pure infantry, is in a different situation and environment, how should they deal with a sudden surprise attack by a large group of golden cavalry?
For such a problem, they did not waste brain cells.

The reason is that if such a situation really happens, it won't be because they have no ability to fight back.

Therefore, don't look at Xu Feng and Fan Zhu at this moment, when they saw a large number of cavalry rushing in, they reacted quite anxiously.

In fact, in view of the current situation, the new army still has some corresponding measures, and has also done relevant training.

To be more specific: that is, the new army formed a circular battle formation with companies as units.

The spearmen, sword and shield players, and even the musketeers with bayonets all raised their sharp weapons to the outside, forming a defensive formation like a circular hedgehog.

At the same time, a small number of hunters using improved muskets and musketeers with ordinary muskets remained inside the circle.

Allowing them to reload and fire continuously can also be regarded as a means of defensive counterattack.

In addition, some distance will be deliberately left between the two circular battle formations, so that they can provide fire support to each other, but they will not accidentally injure friendly troops.

To know!Facing the sharp spear formations, the war horses would instinctively dodge, so that the golden cavalry could only pass through the gaps between the circles.

Then when passing through, they will be attacked by two musketeers in a circular battle formation at the left and right positions at the same time.

In short, this is a method that should be effective in theory, but how specific the effect is, in fact, even Hu Biao and the others don't know how many ways to deal with it.

You have to go through an actual battle to know whether the actual effect is good or not.

At present, Xu Feng and Fan Zhu rushed forward in such a hurry with almost all the manpower that could be dispatched from the division headquarters.

The purpose of doing this is actually very simple:
For the first and second regiments who were entangled with the Jinbing infantry, a group of soldiers could calmly withdraw and start forming formation.

And stick to some positions behind the camp, the third and fourth regiments, which were resting originally, can support them after forming a battle formation.

In other words, prepare for the soldiers under your hand and buy some enough time.

How much time did they have to buy before they could achieve the above goals?

Frankly speaking, even they themselves don't know how long it will take, anyway, the longer they persist, the better.

As for the matter of asking Hu Biao for help in the current crisis, although they have already sent messengers to ask for help from the headquarters.

But they also know that it is probably too late.

Therefore, all the current crises must depend on themselves...

"Retreat and form an formation. According to Chapter 3, Article 11, and No.[-] of the Infantry Code, immediately retreat to the back and form a circular formation; don't worry about the entanglement of the golden man, I will risk my life and help you resist~"

While leading a few guards, they rushed towards the front of the formation.

In Fan Zhu's mouth, one side also yelled crazily.

At present, his goal is very clear, that is, at a distance of about twenty steps, when the artillery retreated, a small Frang machine left behind on the edge of the camp ran.

This thing is also an important means for them to gain a little more time during the waiting time.

In addition to these, there are three explosive bags on the body of the guards around him.

In the process of Fan Zhu rushing over like this, non-combatants such as the clerks, cooks, grooms and other non-combatants of the division headquarters all moved closer to their deputy division commander.

Soon after, a team of about 200 people was assembled.

Because the number of muskets produced by the Ministry of Industry is limited, the non-combatants of these divisions are naturally not equipped with any long or short gunpowder weapons.

So at this moment, the weapons they are holding in their hands are all kinds of powerful.

There are all kinds of spears, long knives, shoulder poles, kitchen knives, forks for grass and so on.

But even so, when these people rushed forward with their deputy teacher, they might have panicked on their expressions, but their eyes were extremely firm.

On the contrary, in such a process.

One company after another hurriedly retreated to the back, passing Fan Zhu and the others.

A group of soldiers looked at their steadfast Deputy Commander, with extremely complicated expressions; they had almost predicted the ending of Deputy Commander Fan in advance.

And at this time, facing the back is already less than two miles away, and the cavalry on the side is rushing towards the cavalry at full speed, beating the horse desperately.

The remaining infantry on the Jinren's side also reacted somewhat differently.

The vast majority of the golden soldiers ran away desperately in the left and right directions, trying to avoid the charge route of these cavalry, so as not to be trampled to death alive.

But there is still a small part of the Jinren infantry, ready to fight.

Bo himself entangled those Song people so that they could not retreat to form a formation, and then he was easily hacked and killed by his own cavalry. It was such a great contribution to win this battle.

No!When Fan Zhu, who took the lead, would lead people to the distance from the small Frang cannon, but only eleven or twelve steps away.

He saw a guy dressed as a golden man commander, with twenty or so soldiers under his command, happened to climb over the earthen wall on the edge of the camp.

The two just looked at each other, and almost simultaneously yelled 'Kill~' in their mouths.

The next second later, the two sides rushed towards the opponent with their own men.

Regardless of the fact that the commander only brought about twenty people behind him, all of the personnel who could become his personal guards were tall and strong, and they looked like elite fighters who had practiced martial arts for many years.

In addition to everyone's body, there is a good fine iron armor in the future.

He wields heavy weapons such as heavy knives, battle axes, and meteor hammers in his hands; in addition, he also has spare weapons such as long and short knives and iron bones.

It's completely a posture of arming yourself to the teeth.

Anyway, although they were few in number, the aura of twenty people rushing over seemed to be stronger than that of Fan Zhu and other teams with more than ten times the number.

However, the result of the battle between the two sides in a very short period of time was so unexpected.

Because at the time of meeting him, he didn't even think about it. Fan Zhu held the right hand of the short gun, raised his hand and greeted him with a shot.

Moments later, under the pain in the chest of the golden commander, the body that was rushing like a wild boar was shaken violently.

Even the steps under his feet became staggering.

When he lowered his head and glanced at his chest, he found a hole the size of a finger had been punched out in the family armor, and blood gushed out like money.

The emotion that appeared in the commander's eyes was not fear, but anger, a huge anger.

He never imagined that since he was six years old, he practiced martial arts every day, honed his body, and asked himself that he didn't have many opponents on the battlefield, and he would suffer such a big loss.

So he endured the severe pain in his chest, and continued to move forward with a big knife in hand.

He made up his mind that he must kill the Song general in front of him.

But after pulling the trigger, Fan Zhu directly let go of the short gun on his right hand, allowing it to fall towards the ground; then in the first moment, he touched it towards his waist again.

In a blink of an eye, another short gun was drawn out, and the trigger was pulled again.

The face of the golden commander was as if someone had slapped him with a stick, and while his head was tilted backwards, he just fell down like this.

When he saw that there was a bullet hole in his forehead, and his eyes were full of anger and injustice before he died, he took a look.

In Fan Zhu's mouth, he cursed out loudly:
"What age is it all, who the hell is playing hand-to-hand with you~"

At the same time as he cursed, Fan Zhu touched his waist with his right hand again, and soon after, he drew out a short gun, ready to continue to recruit people to fire.

Good guy!The short guns on this guy's body were fired one after another, and it seemed to be endless.

The reason for such a situation is that Fan Zhu still has a few tricks.

He knew that with his own level, in such a limited time, even if he didn't sleep every day to practice hard, his final melee level could not compare to the opponent's small school.

Not to mention those generals who have practiced martial arts hard since they were young.

So he simply found a new way. Before the start of each battle, he didn't bring any swords at all, but he fastened six loaded short guns on his waist.

No, two shots greeted him, and he easily knocked down a general who had practiced martial arts for many years.

If it was replaced by two people fighting with cold weapons, whether he could survive three moves would be a big problem.

And the only disadvantage of his doing so is that the weight on his waist is too heavy.

If it weren't for the belt around his waist, which was specially made of high-quality cowhide; otherwise, so many muskets were pinned to the belt, and the trousers would have fallen down.

When Fan Zhu fired, there were many short guns beside him, which were pulled one by one.

Those were the guards around Fan Zhu, each of them was equipped with two loaded short guns at the waist position.

There is an old saying that goes well, what kind of person plays with what kind of bird; no!It should be that birds of a feather flock together and people are divided into groups. These guards also opened fire with short guns in the first place.

It was like in a very short period of time, after about seventeen or eighteen short guns were pulled, more than half of the twenty or so golden soldiers were knocked down.

In the blink of an eye, the few remaining people found that their comrades, including the general, had been easily killed by the Song people, and their hearts were extremely flustered.

Immediately, the martial arts on his body was so good that he couldn't even use two or three points.

Then under the siege of opponents with dung forks and kitchen knives, they were completely submerged in a blink of an eye.

Regrettably, after the above-mentioned easy battle ended, they faced some difficult battles like praying man's arms blocking a car...

******
Fan Zhu and the others didn't have any extra time at all, so they were grateful for such a brilliant result of killing more than [-] golden elite soldiers in the blink of an eye.

Because it was only after such a short time that the golden cavalry had rushed to the front of the formation, at most only one mile away.

With such a small distance, considering the current speed of those people's horses, it may take only three to 40 seconds to kill them in front of them.

After rushing to the front and back of the small Franco cannon, Fan Zhu held a subgun filled with shotgun from the ground amidst the sound of "Kang Dang~" steel impact.

The reason why the small Frang cannon has an astonishing rate of fire is entirely due to the separation of the child and the mother.

As long as the sub-guns are installed in advance, it means that a new sub-gun can be replaced in ten seconds, and a shot can be fired at the opponent immediately.

But even so, Fan Zhu didn't dare to guarantee that he would have the chance to fire a few shots in total.

A pair of blunderbusses was stuffed into the small Frang machine gun in front of him, and it was reared in a gap at the rear end of the gun.

Immediately afterwards, a guard also took a poke and poked a small hole in a gun, and after inserting a lead wire, it was considered to be ready for all launches.

At the same time, the other guards were also members of the divisional unit.

Throwing away the kitchen knives in their hands, they picked up the spears of the golden men on the ground one after another, forming a spear array with a total thickness of two rows.

After more than 200 long spears and dung forks are erected neatly, they still look a little powerful at first glance.

It's just that compared to the large number of golden cavalry who are galloping in front of them, such a small spear formation looks so shabby.

In order to ensure the necessary lethality, Fan Zhu resisted the big impulse in his heart.

After those golden cavalrymen charged a full hundred paces, they held a newly lit torch and stretched it towards the fuse.

About two seconds later, there was a cannon sound of 'Boom~', and there was a burst of white smoke that was more choking than when the short gun was fired.

A large handful of tiny iron balls were ejected from the muzzle.

Regardless of the size of these iron beads, each one is even smaller than a finger, but they are not small in terms of power.

After they spray out wildly in the shape of a fan.

Five or six riders of the golden men who were shrouded in the killing range, no matter if they were horses or the knights above, immediately burst into dense blood spray all over their bodies.

After adding knights, armor, weapons, etc., there are golden cavalry weighing thousands of catties.

In an instant, the momentum of rushing madly was forced to stop on the spot, and then fell to the ground with a loud crash.

Then, the few cavalry behind them rushed too hard, and they didn't have time to react, and were tripped by these fallen men and horses on the spot.

The cavalry at the back saw that something was wrong, even if they hurriedly pulled the reins in an emergency, and then circled to both sides after gaining speed, it was regarded as the result of avoiding a person turning his back on his back.

Inevitably, the speed of the original high-speed charge was suddenly reduced a lot.

It's just that the remaining distance of a hundred or so steps seems to be within a blink of an eye for the cavalry who have slowed down a bit...

Sure enough, it was the same, and Fan Zhu didn't care about the gun that he just fired, and the temperature on it was extremely hot.

He took it off quickly, picked up a new gun again, and loaded it towards the small Frang cannon.

Just put it on, and before it got stuck and the lead wire was installed, those golden cavalry had already rushed up.

Facing the earth wall that was only one meter high, they just kicked the horse's belly with both legs, and at the same time lifted the reins slightly, the horse under the crotch jumped over, and then killed the horse a little behind the earth wall. Song people.

When the horse landed, it was stabbed in the chest and abdomen by several spears.

It was just that under the impact of the horses, a clerk and a soldier from the logistics battalion let out painful screams, and fell to the ground at the same time.

Because in the moment of impact just now, not only were their hands holding the guns in their mouths, but they were directly torn apart because of the huge impact force.

The key is that the broken barrel of the gun bounced back with great force.

The section with the wood slag pierced directly into their unprotected chest and abdomen without even a piece of breastplate.

But even so, the two cooks behind them ignored the miserable situation of their colleagues in front of them; gritted their teeth, held the spears in their hands, and pushed forward again, filling the gap that the spear array had just been knocked out.

The problem is that the cavalry on the side of the Jinren charged too fiercely.

The two men were the ones who stood firm, when another horse ran over, breaking several long spears and crushing them both to the ground.

With a weight of over a thousand catties, these two guys with big faces and thick necks spit out a mouthful of old blood on the spot.

Fortunately, at this time, the small Frang cannon in the hands of Fan Zhu and others has finally completed all preparations for firing.

After adjusting the muzzle slightly, Fan Zhu lit the torch in his hand, and after another burst of cannon fire, at least ten riders were knocked down this time.

It's just that Fan Zhu knew that they had no chance to fire again.

With such a sense of comprehension, he pulled out two short guns from his waist at the same time with both hands, and pulled the trigger while holding them left and right.

The two golden knights who were about to drive the horses to jump were knocked off the horses neatly.

Then, he let go and drew the gun again, but unfortunately he didn't wait for him to continue firing, and a thrown meteor hammer accurately hit his chest.

Even on Fan Zhu's body, wearing a high-quality iron armor with a heart guard, at this moment Fan Zhu's whole body flew up amidst the sound of ribs breaking.

During this process, the short gun in his hand fell powerlessly to the ground.

And I saw the originally thin spear array, after only a few hits, it was smashed into pieces by the golden cavalry.

Seeing that it was about to be completely knocked away, a large number of cavalry rushed in.

Then, when Fan Zhu fell heavily on the ground, he fell into a dying state in which more air was released than air was taken in.

In such a state, too many thoughts or resentments flashed through his head quickly.

For example: Infantry confronting cavalry, without sufficient preparation, it is really a bit of a disadvantage; if Hu Biao's deadly rush to the street lifts all kinds of restrictions, he can beat these cavalry into dogs.

And Lao Tzu risked his life, how long did he win, 1 minute, 50 seconds?

This is a broken matter, where to justify it.

It was at this time that a guard who could no longer stop the Golden Cavalry, seeing that the gun array was about to collapse, decisively ignited the explosives on his body.

The instant explosion enveloped himself, the few surviving soldiers around him, and some golden cavalrymen who had just rushed over.

After receiving such an inspiration, the remaining two explosive packs were also ignited.

Such continuous explosions finally woke up the frenzied heads of those cavalrymen, and pulled down their horses one after another.

After smashing throwing axes and iron bones one by one, and bringing down the surviving division staff, they dared to continue jumping over the earth wall.

In such a way, Fan Zhu and the others delayed for another minute.

It was also because of this crucial minute, when a trembling golden cavalry rushed towards the hedgehog-like formation in the camp.

I was very surprised to see a general on the ground who was already dead to the Song Dynasty with a strange smile on his face.

Before he had time to think about anything, the iron hooves of his war horse had already stepped on that person directly...

　The writing of these two chapters is a bit busy, please point out any typos, and I will correct them later
　　
　
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