When it was first thrown, it shocked the Hun shield cavalry. When they saw something falling, they instinctively hid their heads behind the iron shield, but after two breaths, they didn't notice it.
After feeling some danger, he instinctively stretched his head to take a look. At this moment, the grenade began to explode, producing its power and proving its power to the world.
Boom, boom boom, boom boom boom...
The sounds of countless explosions were followed by clouds of smoke and dust flying up, accompanied by the screams of bullying and the chaotic neighing of war horses.
When each grenade exploded and split into dozens or twenty pieces and began to splash around, those iron pieces would cause great damage whether they hit people or horses. At such a rapid speed, they would simply cause damage to people.
There is no way to hide, no way to defend.
Thousands of grenades are thrown out at once, and they are still concentrated in such a range. Even if they are masters, they will not get any benefits, let alone the Hun Shield who doesn't care about his head at all.
The cavalry are here.
When the explosion started, when the first grenade exploded, this area became a hell-like existence. No one was spared. The only difference was the degree of injury, or a happy death.
It's just a matter of suffering for a while and then dying.
Continuous explosions sounded among the shield cavalry, and when they looked in the eyes of the other Huns cavalry, they all showed horror on their faces.
If the sound of the firecracker just now was a small thunder, then the one in front of me is a big thunder. It is really hard to imagine how the Chinese army could carry such a powerful thing with them.
, then if you encounter such an opponent, can you still survive?
Sky thunder has no eyes and does not distinguish between people. No matter you are a general or a soldier, as long as you are hit by a sky thunder, you will probably have a hard time surviving, right?
So how can they stop such an army, and how can they become their opponent?
Under the shocking scene and the rumbling sound, the expressions of many Huns cavalry members changed. The morale of the troops was also seriously shaken at this moment. Some of them were even ready to fight their horses and run away.
Badao naturally saw everything in his eyes. He had always longed for an opportunity to lead troops, and then he would make contributions on the battlefield. He also believed that he could definitely do this with his own abilities.
In his eyes, this Dahua Army cavalry was like a stepping stone, a ladder for him to make great achievements. But now, after watching the Dahua Army cavalry use big and small thunders one after another, he knew that the Dahua Army could win the battle.
There is a reason why many forces are afraid of it.
Facing such an army with advanced firearms, losing to him is not a shameful thing, it may even be a matter of course.
That’s bullshit!
Badao is a person who does not believe in evil. He has always been eager to have the opportunity to express himself. Now that the opportunity has come, of course he must seize it. As a person who is not even afraid of death, how can he be afraid of thunder?
"Charge! All charge, charge with me, General." Badao made a decision in an instant. He did not dare to wait any longer. He was worried that something would happen later, and he was worried that others would be frightened by this thunder.
By that time, everyone had run away, and only he and the twenty soldiers around him were left. Even if they were killed, he would not be able to win the battle.
At the moment when Badao made his decision, Li Chuxiang also prepared to charge on behalf of the Canglang Battalion. Seeing that the grenade had broken through the opponent's shield, the opponent's position was in chaos. How long would it take if he didn't charge now?
In this way, the two armies also chose to charge, and the orders were issued almost at the same time. The only difference was that the Canglang Battalion was more powerful and the attack formation was denser. On the other hand, the Huns cavalry, due to the uneven gathering, under the chaos, It is simply impossible to achieve the so-called group charge.
What matters in cavalry charge is that the larger the scale, the greater the advantage.
Think about it, in the chaos, you are surrounded by your comrades, and you only need to fight bravely to kill the enemy. On the one hand, there are enemies around you, and you need to defend with all your strength to survive. So which one has more combat effectiveness?
The answer is obvious.
The existence of this advantage gave the Canglang Battalion more momentum when it attacked. It rushed in front of the Huns cavalry without any obstacles. The sinking knife flashed with cold light, drawing bright red patterns under the sunset.
Badao was very brave and very strong. When he rushed into the Canglang camp, he kept waving his saber, colliding with an unknown number of sinking sabers, then falling, and then continued to raise it.
Maybe it took a long time, maybe it was just a moment, but the Hun cavalry beside Ma Dao fell off their horses one after another.
The numbers are not superior, the weapons are not sharp enough, the hearts of the people are fluctuating, and the momentum is not as good as others. How should we fight this battle?
No matter how brave Badao is, he is just one person. But even he is in a very bad situation now. He is not afraid of anyone when it comes to personal strength competition, but when one person's strength is compared with the strength of many people When the time comes, even if the person is an elephant, he may be bitten to death by an ant much smaller than himself.
Badao looks like this today. The scimitar in his hand is full of tooth marks and is no longer sharp. His right arm holding the knife is already trembling and is no longer as steady and powerful as before. When his face no longer looked heroic, but beads of sweat fell one after another...
It is enough to prove that on the battlefield, the role of personal bravery is ultimately limited. It really complies with that sentence, if you are determined to kill the enemy, you will be unable to save the day!
Badao continued to wave with his already weak and trembling arms, and looked to the left and right from time to time. Then he was surprised to find that the number of Hun cavalry around him was less than a hundred. He still remembered that there were at least several thousand people following him just now. We charge together.
How long has it been since then? Why did so many people die in the battle?
What kind of terrifying combat power does the Great Chinese Army cavalry in front of me possess?
Didn't it mean that the most powerful cavalry of the Great Chinese Army were the Shanshan Guards, and they had all been abandoned far away in Pingcheng and Nandi?
Who appears here again?
Several questions appeared in his mind at the same time, making Badao unable to think about it for a while. He could not understand it at all. He only knew one thing now, that is, the mission after the break this time was simply a trap, and it had nothing to do with meritorious deeds. It doesn't matter, on the contrary, it's just a job to get yourself killed.
Having a stubborn head does not mean that Badao is a fool, it is just that he is inexperienced in human affairs. But such a long time has passed, enough for him to figure out a lot of things. But at this time, it is already too late to figure it out. , because around him were all the Canglang Camp warriors holding sinking knives.
By the way, why does the knife in their hands seem to be longer? What's going on?
You know, on the battlefield, the length of the blade has been tailor-made for a long time, and it took a long time to calculate the result. The length of the blade will be the limit, which is more conducive to drawing the sword and more conducive to chopping. ?
But now, the sinking knives in Canglangying's hands have surpassed the scimitars in their hands. Aren't you afraid that it will be inconvenient to draw the swords because of this?
The blade of the sword is long, and human arms are limited, so it will naturally be difficult to draw the sword. For this reason, Li Chuxiang and others made a lot of improvements after research, such as practicing the art of drawing the sword hard. For this reason, the soldiers After practicing thousands of times, all the arms were swollen, and the hard work finally paid off. Drawing the sword became an instinct, and the speed was much faster than others. Especially when the body was shaking before drawing the sword. By leaning forward, you can make the blade unsheathed better to make up for the speed of drawing the sword.
Even if it doesn't work, you can pull out the knife in advance. This is the stupidest method, but it is also the most effective. And facts have already proven that after hard practice and adding body tilt, the speed is already faster than before. It's no longer slow when using a short knife.
as long as you try very hard, you can achieve anything!
A powerful army never appears suddenly. The so-called sudden attack is the result of countless efforts behind the scenes. And on the battlefield, it is the ultimate test of the training results of an army. Land. The so-called mule is a horse, and it’s time to pull it out for a walk.
No matter how much you can't figure it out in your mind, no one on the battlefield will show any mercy just because you are thinking about the problem. Often, a split second is enough to decide a person's life or death. Just like this in front of you. Like this, within a short period of time, several more sinking knives slashed towards Badao's body in different directions.
Out of instinct, Badao waved his arms to defend himself. Although it was difficult to raise his arms every time, if he didn't want to die, he had to keep doing it despite the effort.
But maybe his body can still hold up with the belief in living, but the scimitar in his hand cannot. It has already reached its limit after exposing countless gaps. I don’t know which hit will hit him next. After the knives collided together, they finally broke into two pieces.
As soon as the blade was broken, and there was no weapon left to hand, a sinking knife smoothly came to Badao's chest, and left a deeply visible wound there at an extremely fast speed, followed by blood. It just kept pouring out, soaking Badao's armor.
The blood was flowing, and all the strength in his body seemed to have been drained. Soon Badao felt that the vision in front of him became blurred. And at this time, another sinking knife suddenly appeared and came to him. Between the head and the neck where the armor was connected, a swipe passed by, bringing out a flying stream of blood.
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