The horn of attack rang across the mountain, and finally reached the ears of the infantry battalion at the north end.
Everyone was shocked.
Let's attack?
In this case let us attack?
The opponents in the distance were still firing, but not at them, but at the top of the mountain.
Although they didn't get a single shot, the smoke filling the top of the mountain still let the soldiers know how terrifying their opponent's firearms were.
In addition, the Black Turtle Formation is good at defending but not good at doing good, so if you rush out now, aren't you looking for death?
However, the bounden duty of a soldier is to obey. A battalion officer who was loyal to the Nanyue Lord shouted: "When the attack bugle sounds, the lord must have sent people to help and open up the mountain road. Attack, and they must not let them block our army's rescue road."
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This officer had some sense and did not say that he would obey the Nanyue Lord's orders to the death. Instead, he believed that he had to attack in order to let the reinforcements pass. This would greatly reduce the resistance of the soldiers.
Following his roar, the heavy infantry in front stood up at the same time, raised their shields high, and walked forward.
Zhang Qijin watched Jiang Wuxin being knocked off the cliff and shifted the gun's muzzle: "Damn it, you've seen so many things and you're here to die?"
"Qijin, don't shoot!" Geng Dabiao rushed over and shouted.
"What else?" Zhang Qijin asked angrily.
"My lord said something is strange, don't kill indiscriminately."
"But they're coming!"
Shen Shengnan also ran over and shouted: "Make concession first, the people on the top of the mountain are dead, my lord can come over and leave it to him to deal with it!"
Zhang Qijin was helpless: "Okay! Back off! Back off, don't fight them head-on."
The escort was very helpless. None of the soldiers on the opposite side were killed, so they had to retreat first.
On a normal battlefield, this kind of retreat before fighting can easily cause large-scale panic, and may even result in a massive retreat.
At this time, the advantage of having fewer people becomes apparent.
Because there are few people, the area is not vast, and each other does not know this, this does not know the other, and there is no situation where everyone is confused. In addition, with powerful weapons, full of confidence, and strict military discipline training, there is no such thing as a defeat.
, but everyone felt inexplicably, and their morale had dropped a bit.
The only good thing is probably that bullets are not affected by morale.
The heavy infantry battalion opposite is also a bit inexplicable.
Why did they retreat?
However, both sides are actually in a state of not wanting to fight, so it is a good thing to avoid a vicious battle.
So one slowly retreated and the other slowly advanced, and the situation was in an extremely strange state.
At this moment, an officer shouted loudly: "The enemy has retreated, charge! Kill them without leaving a single piece of armor behind!"
Oh shit!
Are you a fool?
Are you saying this now?
However, words that inspire people are always the most effective. Following this cry, some soldiers began to charge forward, forcing others to chase after them.
Rumbling, rumbling, footsteps pounding the ground, shaking the earth.
Zhang Qijin held the Vulcan Cannon and looked at the opponent fiercely, still muttering: "You can get closer if you have the ability! No matter how close you are! I will kill you all!"
Even Tie Fengjian was a little unsteady and shouted to Shen Shengnan: "I said, we are getting closer and closer. If we step back, we will take the initiative to give our backs to each other. You ask, why are you still there?
Not allowed to hit?"
Shen Shengnan was helpless: "I know, I'll ask again!"
He turned around and ran towards the mountain again - the distance of the walkie-talkie was limited, so Yu Weiyang always talked with Zhuo Junyan and controlled the drone at the corner of the mountain. Shen Shengnan, who was a fast runner, became the microphone.
However, as we continue to retreat and the distance increases, the delivery of messages becomes slower and slower, and less and less timely.
At this time, it was too late to wait for Shen Shengnan to come back. Seeing that the enemy was only more than thirty steps away from him, Zhang Qijin shouted: "Stop, unite the team!"
The Black Turtles of the first team stopped and raised their shields, and the third team raised their guns again.
Zhang aimed the Qijin Vulcan Cannon and finally decided to risk everything: "Fire!"
boom!
Guns roar, tongues of fire spit!
The ferocious rain of bullets poured out again.
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In the valley.
When Jiang Wuxin fell from the cliff, Zhuo Junyan could see clearly.
He rushed over immediately, walked quickly on the cliff, and rushed towards Jiang Wuxin.
But at this moment, Jiang Wuxin suddenly opened his eyes, and all the blood springs in his body turned into bloody sharp blades and stabbed Zhuo Junyan.
Zhuo Junyan was startled and knew it was bad, so he quickly dodged, but part of the bloody blade still stabbed the golden bell cover, and the golden bell cover was pierced with one blow.
At the same time, Zhuo Junyan himself was hit by several bloody blades.
He was protected by his golden body and was not injured, but this heavy blow directly knocked him to the ground, and his body was stained with red powder.
Zhuo Junyan knew it was not good, so he immediately exchanged some Qingxin Pills and drank them.
But at the next moment, Zhuo Junyan was still trembling. He felt a blazing heat rising inside his body, his eyes were blood red, and endless murderous intent spread in his heart.
"Kill!" Zhuo Junyan raised his head and shouted wildly.
This roar was full of violence, full of endless violence and anger.
The bloody figure rushed out and grabbed Jiang Wuxin.
Jiang Wuxin was shocked: "No!"
His original intention was just to repel the opponent, but he ignored that Zhuo Junyan would be affected by the crazy blood. Now he trapped himself in a cocoon, and saw that Zhuo Junyan had grabbed his seriously injured body, howled wildly, and tore him in two.
As a result, Zhuo Junyan rushed into the crowd and killed this man with both hands without firing.
At this time, there were not many soldiers left at the bottom of the valley because they were killing each other. Although Zhuo Junyan had no martial arts, he was a peak fourth-level martial artist with a golden body to protect his body. He was more powerful. Every move he made was simple, practical and without tricks. The move was fatal, and he instantly became the God of Killing in the Canyon.
"Jun Yan! Jun Yan! What's wrong with you?" Yu Weiyang heard that Zhuo Junyan's voice was wrong. At this time, he saw the scene at the southern end of the valley. He quickly called back the drone and shouted: "Jun Yan, listen to me..."
"Roar!"
The only sounds coming from the intercom were Zhuo Junyan's angry roar and the sound of fists hitting flesh.
When the drone sent the image of the valley bottom to Yu Weiyang's eyes again, Yu Weiyang understood.
She shouted into the intercom: "Jun Yan! Hold on! You are a god in the sky. This mortal poison cannot affect you! Wake up quickly! Wake up quickly!"
She kept shouting and was about to cry.
In the valley, Zhuo Junyan's eyes were like blood.
In my ears were Yu Weiyang's calls, like the calls of distant mountains, long and distant.
Suddenly, Zhuo Junyan's mind trembled slightly: "Weiyang..."
"Jun Yan! Wake up!" Yu Weiyang shouted with joy.
"Crack!" Zhuo Junyan broke a soldier's knife, and then punched his own chin.
This punch made me dizzy, but my mind became slightly clearer.
Summoning his remaining will, he rushed forward.
Jumping up, three layers of floating light leaped out of the valley's boulder barrier and appeared at the rear of the infantry battalion.
At this time, there was also a firefight ahead, and the soldiers of the Shanzi Battalion were resisting. The giant shield wall continued to shine brightly, and massive bullets fell from the air.
Just a moment later, a bang was heard, and the black turtle shield wall shattered.
Without the protection of the shield wall of the Black Turtle Formation, even the heavy infantry were as if they were naked, bullets whizzing through the armor and hitting their bodies.
At the same time, Zhuo Junyan also rushed over from behind.
Opening the golden bell, he rushed into the crowd like a heavily armored tank, and the soldiers who hit him jumped into the air.
"Intercept! Intercept!" the officer directing the attack shouted wildly.
Zhuo Junyan jumped out, his speed reaching extreme speed, he rushed through countless obstacles and bumped headlong into the officer.
The officer still wanted to resist, but Zhuo Junyan grabbed his neck and raised him up: "You are also from the Qingfeng lineage, right?"
The officer was shocked: "You..."
Zhuo Junyan's eyes were blood red and he bared his teeth in a smile: "Very good, I don't need to know any more answers."
Click!
He had already crushed the officer's head, then punched the officer's body into countless pieces, shouting loudly: "Those who surrender will not be killed!!"
The escort team here saw their lord appear, as majestic as a god descending to earth. One person penetrated the entire military camp and the crowd was excited. At the same time, they shouted: "Those who surrender will not be killed!"