Doomsday Dark Age

585 Drums and Cannons

() Not only Hongshi heard it, but all the warriors and slaves also heard it. The lost confidence returned to their hearts. The heavy and trembling drumbeat contained indescribable magic power. The so-called spiritual storm.

The storm came so suddenly that they were not prepared, so they welcomed the baptism of the soul. This baptism from the heart made them recall their struggle for survival, for the reputation of the warrior, and for the tribe. An Ning, the moment when he expected to become a warrior with an ordinary attendant, there was also the excitement of the former barren man recalling the moment when he became a barren man warrior from his former pawn.

Regardless of tribal people or barren people, they are all immersed in the wilderness and heroism unique to the wilderness, the pride of seeing through life and death, from the depths of the soul, and the unyielding fighting spirit passed down from the blood of their ancestors. At this moment, they returned to their bodies. Time and space have returned to the arrogance of the ancestors who used their unyielding will to survive and reproduce in the barren wilderness, fighting against the sky and the earth.

The sound of heavy drum vibrations is getting closer and closer, the heartbeats of thousands of people can't help but match the drum beats that have never been seen before, and the soul becomes pure, there is no doubt, fear, anxiety, tension, depression, there is only one The fire in their hearts is burning, burning their blood, burning their souls, arousing their fighting spirit and stimulating their potential power.

The sound of rumbling drums slowly passed from the end of the queue to the front. The closer drums let them see the courageous starters. There is a big drum on each of the cars. The big drum is two meters high. The frame is made of fine steel and the surface is made of black leather. Two men with bare backs are waving huge drumsticks and hitting the drum heavily, loud and distant.

Every time the drumsticks fell, it was as if the ground was shocked, and the earth was shaking. Those huge drumsticks were like two sledgehammers, and every time they were swung down, they burst out with great force. Only Jia Luo can handle a task with ease.

When the two floats arrived at the front of the formation, the drumbeat suddenly changed, and the speed of the two drumsticks was instantly accelerated several times. Before, you could see the interval between the drumsticks being waved again and again. At this moment, there is only a dazzling line. Connecting the tops of the heads of the two people with the drum surface is like a fleeting image.

This is where all the drums merged into one piece, as if there were countless big drums beating at the same time, the speed of the blood rushing to the limit was suddenly accelerated, and it was only a hair away from rushing out of the brain, blasting the soul, and the barren people on the other side also listened Until the drumbeat here, all the noise dissipated, and it was as quiet as a ghost town.

"kill!!!!"

A nervous and elite warrior in the queue is like a demon, he can no longer feel his own existence, and his whole body is integrated with the drumbeat. When the drumbeat is the most intense, he suddenly burst out uncontrollably, He raised the spear in his hand and stabbed at the sky, as if he wanted to poke a hole in the sky.

"kill!!!!"

Countless warriors roared at the same time, roaring with murderous aura that soared into the sky, and immediately suppressed the sound of the drums, shaking in the queue like thunder and thunderbolts, all the people, regardless of elite warriors, slaves, and storm fighters, all blushed , staring at the eyeballs, opened his mouth and roared, this roar made the sand camel giant beast dragging the sling in the queue howl in horror, Tianzhuo and Yalala of the people behind him couldn't help being panicked, even hunting Liao couldn't help but agitated and wanted to leave.

"Boom boom boom..."

The loud noise of the cannon firing came from Duo Duo's eyes that exploded, and the loud noise brought back the soul of the barren warrior who was suppressed by the western army. Although he didn't want to be as distraught as before, but he no longer had the fighting spirit domineering.

The timing of Yun Tu's order to fire the cannon was just right. Before the army was about to be suppressed to a desperate situation, the cannon fired broke the one-sided suppression, but also lost the best killing and deterrent effect.

The moment the white smoke dissipated at the muzzle of the gun, black afterimages flew like lightning to the front of the Tianclaw army. The distance between the two sides was close to more than a thousand meters, which was within the firing range of the gun. Six of them fell on the grass, raising the soil more than ten meters high, and the remaining four flew into a neat formation.

A cannonball grazed the edge of the team and smashed into the ground. The soil and stones from the storm hit the warriors like a torrential rain, but did not cause any damage. The dying fish hopped vigorously, plowing ravines on the ground, and finally couldn't move, and a few blue smoke rose, but the other two caused great casualties.

The one with the highest hit rate flew directly into the neat queue, immediately blasting seven or eight elite warriors into the air, waving a bloody stump, and then fell to the ground and wiped three or five thighs, like an eraser. , easily wiped away the touched thigh, finally rebounded, and landed straight on the chest of an elite warrior, shattering the half body armor made of fine steel, collapsed the chest, and was deeply embedded in the pool of blood.

The last one landed on Yalala's head. La Yaya's strong and sturdy upper body was like a broken water bag, and it was torn apart with the blood plasma. What disappeared was the rider's upper body, and then the cannonball fell to the ground and spun around. , Gouging out a huge black concentric circle on the grass.

"Get ready to rush..."

Tianzhuan became anxious immediately, the most fatal thing was being beaten but not fighting back, and his morale would drop rapidly. If he didn't think of a way to do it, he would lose seven points before the battle was fought.

"Boss, you can't rush..."

Hongshi's yell came from behind him, making Tianzhuo's raised arm stiff, and he turned around abruptly, staring at Hongshi.

"My lord, we are more than 400 meters away from the opposite side. The warriors rushing over will exhaust most of their physical strength. The desolate people are waiting for work. Our formation is loose and the number of people is higher than us. I am afraid we will fail..."

Hongshi looked at Tianzhuo calmly and said, ignoring the anxiety and anger in Tianzhuo's eyes, he knew better than anyone else that in a battle with cold weapons, the comparison is the formation.

"But will they be able to persist until then..."

Tianzhuan did not go his own way, pointing to the queue that was bombarded before and asked loudly, the queue hit by the solid shells did not suffer heavy casualties, about four or five people died, and four or five were injured, all of them were disabled, and it was impossible to stand up and walk again.

In the wilderness, being disabled is a more terrifying thing than death. Death is over, and it has nothing to do with turning the world upside down if you close your eyes, but being disabled means a miserable life. More demoralizing than death.

Several wounded with broken legs were dragged out of the queue crying, sent to one side to look after them, and waited for the slaves in the rear to send them down. The Warriors demanded a kick.

Redstone stared fixedly at the cannon that was pulling the mop out of the cannon barrel and was ready to fire again, gritted his teeth and said in a cold voice:

"If you can't persist, you must persevere. As long as you persevere to the opposite side, we will win. Therefore, you must persevere. No matter how heavy the casualties are, you must persevere. Even if I am killed, I still have to persevere..."

Redstone is well-founded in saying this. When an army suffers from great fear and pressure, once it has a chance to face the enemy head-on, it will explode with astonishing fighting power, because they have to overcome the fear and pressure they have suffered. It broke out, why did the generals tacitly allow the soldiers to massacre the city after the siege with heavy casualties in ancient times, just to let them vent their pressure, and the reason why the barren camp is violent is that there is no proper way to vent the pressure and fear of the day, "Who will command the troops if you are killed?"

Tianzhuan saw the opponent's torch across a short distance and fell to the place where the medicine was dispensed. He couldn't help but raised it in one breath, and almost ordered to retreat.

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