Under the illumination of the moonlight, the plain was dyed with the color of the red moon. Surrounding the orc boy in black military uniform, there were things brighter than the red moonlight, which even the evening wind could not completely disperse.
The stench went straight into people's nostrils.
Fierce gunfire woke up the military camp. In less than 3 minutes, all 300 heavy-armored infantrymen directly under the Crown Prince entered a battle-ready posture and tightly surrounded Kaspar. Witnessing the tragic death of Paoze, hundreds of pairs of eyes almost bursting with fire glared.
Holding a young man.
Although they wanted to rush forward immediately and chop into pieces the half-orc boy who was wearing black leather, carrying an ugly metal box, and with two strange hammer-like things stuck in his back. But no one dared to act rashly before the officer gave the order.
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Kaspar calmly put a new clip on his beloved gun, cocked the gun, and loaded the gun.
After taking a deep breath and letting the rotten odor of the internal organs and brain fill the lungs, the eyes that were reopened emitted a deep green light.[
The above action took 0.37 seconds. In the follow-up of less than a thousandth of a second, the thick and long barrel of the gun was pointed at an archer. The muzzle of the gun jumped suddenly, secretly aimed at Caspar's eyeball, and turned into a horrible blood flower.
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The officer who witnessed that scene raised his sword, pointing the tip of the sword directly at the hateful enemy with a smile on his face, and the thunderous roar shook the night sky.
"Form a turtle formation! Move forward!!"
Holding a square shield as high as a person, the soldiers quickly gathered in a crowd, and a barrage of crossbows followed.
Caspar dodged away from the arrow screen and raised his gun again with a slight click from the corner of his mouth.
The heavy infantrymen holding shields lined up side by side in a neat phalanx. The connected shields turned into city walls, completely covering the front, rear, left, right, and top of the phalanx. Long spears pierced in all directions through the gaps in the shields.
"Queue, move forward!"
The leading officer shouted with pride, and as the monotonous and low drum beat sounded, the soldiers forming the array moved forward in unison. The fortified formation like a moving fortress pressed towards Kasper.
With battlefield experience and instinct, the officers chose the most correct response.
From Caspar's action of changing the clip, they quickly understood: that mysterious weapon was extremely powerful and had an unimaginable rate of fire. It was a powerful threat.
But that weapon cannot kill continuously. It must be filled with something in stages in order to continue to function - just like the repeating crossbow.
Understanding this, the officers immediately chose a strategy to deal with Lian Nu - to attack from the front with a tortoise shell formation.
Perhaps the weapon could penetrate even a strong shield, but the officers believed that a phalanx of 100 people could rely on numbers to break through that fatal distance.
After at most thirty people have been killed, the magicians behind the formation will launch a supporting attack. In the end, the violent infantry will completely crush the arrogant wolf cub into a pulp.
They expected this kind of fighting process, and would not hesitate to sacrifice some soldiers for this.
Cold mathematical logic. But war is inherently cruel. At the same time, it is never one or two advanced weapons that determine the outcome of a war.
As the great bourgeois revolutionary teacher said - sometimes, quantity is also a kind of quality.
300 Charlemagne warriors wearing red trousers advanced with shields and spears in hand. Even the combination of 45p and long-barreled Mauser carbines was astonishingly powerful. At this moment, they could not stop the people who were resigned to death. The God of Victory seemed to have
Once again, he favored them who had an overwhelming numerical advantage.
No kind of thing, when the advanced tactical concept is matched with sufficient advanced weapons, the quantity advantage will be overwhelmed by the quality gap. [
Caspal decided to let Charlie Man who likes to engage in cold weapon charge to see it. God horse is called the modern war.
The left hand will solve a few green "color" spheres from the troops coat, and the teeth are bitten after bite the insurance and sold out.
"Color" cans.
Many of the flashes on the cropped grenade are strong, and the burning phosphorus flew across the air like a meteor. The queue was bathed under the flying meteor.
The most brave soldier will also roll, whispering and exhausted, and finally becomes a silent corpse.
White phosphorus smoke grenade.
The name of the smoke is actually a big killer that is deeply afraid of infantry and even some armored soldiers. In addition to the conventional fried "medicine", the main installations are white phosphorus and triple aluminum.
At the same time, a large amount of white "color" smoke is generated in an instant, and the high temperature of 2760 ° will be generated at the same time, and the continuous burning time is 60 seconds.
In addition to the burning flames and high temperatures, the white phosphorus and the production of smoke itself are also full of fatal. The unlucky egg with Mars is either become a corpse. It is to die in the urgent "sex" renal failure. Inhaling tobacco will burn the respiratory tract, which will suffocate and die.
In some exercises, the assault team's throwing soldiers should be aimed at some light armored vehicle shells and throw a combustion, and soon they can bake the armored soldiers who are unwilling to come out.
Caspar, who was standing in the upper hand, stared at the tragic situation in front of him, and a trace of dissatisfaction appeared on his face.
As a large -caliber heavy fireware enthusiast, Caspar is even more intended to 1067mm chemical mortar gun. Whether it is white phosphorus smoke burning, or comparable to the high explosion of 155mm grenade, the power is much larger than the white phosphorus smoke grenade.
It is only because this type of mortar mortar artillery structure is special, unlike 81mm, 120mm mortar artillery so easy to hold and throw, and it is not convenient to carry it.
Finally, he still has other strong toys, which is enough to make a lot of trouble. Otherwise, he has not asked the General Staff to dispatch the train cannon, appreciate the 48T high explosion grenade, and the soldiers who resisted the weapon to fight the barracks.
Scenery, he can get some comfort.
"What's wrong with Mr. Human husband, don't you attack the enemy, can you just eliminate VE companies in front of you?"
Caspar dancing like a dancing, and the trigger was buckled to the end.
A new round of victims fell, and the head of each corpse was exploded.
Fooled
The long horn sounded the battlefield, and the soldier reorganization queue in the panic "chaotic" was removed from the back.
"It turns out that this is not a wild wolf that is generally stealing."
The low voice returned to "swing" around him, but no speaker was seen around. The speaker. Caspal stopped "shooting" and the figure disappeared from the same place.
"Stink little ghost! So far!"
The calm ground emits a drape, like a large earthquake, followed by soil, grass and trees, and rocks erupted together.
When the smoke was scattered, Golem, 30 meters high, stood above the earth. Cold staring at Caspar, who appeared in the distance.
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