The lance of the spear marched forward with the soldier's steady call sign, and against the enemy was a fierce throttle of the gun.

The women who can stand in the military array to shoot arrows are absolutely elite, and the most time is the white armored soldiers of each cow record, and even the cattle record real lead team in two or even three layers of heavy armor.Their bows and arrows were fruitless, and the spears opposite were like venomous snakes stinging in front of their eyes.

Under the strengthening of the army, the tip of each spear is full of green mantle.After carrying the enemy's close-range arrows, the soldiers in the army suddenly had the courage to explode, and they already knew that they did not need to be afraid, so they only had to work bravely.

"Brothers, put the bond into a string."

The platoon of spears started the spike, and the woman standing a few meters away was stabbed a pair of wears when she could not hide.The sharp spear tip penetrated the thai leather armor, and pulled the cloth worn by the barbarous and pierced into their bodies.

The surge is like a wave, and the rows and rows are moving forward.Every step forward is to stab, standing opposite the barbarian all fall to the ground, or retreat in fear.

The female archer was quickly swept away, and the Sakhalian at the back led the team up.The axe-bearded general wailed forward, swept the axe blade, and a wave of black edges crossed in the lance gun forest.Several spears were cut off by him, and the front was forced to cut down several spear soldiers in the front row.

A soldier's arm was cut off by the elbow, and the armour in the chest was also broken with a large mouth of blood, and the blood flowed out.He fell to the ground and his arms.But his other hand still clutched his spear, holding the position of leaning forward.The lance of the lance crossed the fallen soldier and shouted at Sakhalin.

Sahalian waved the axe again, and several spears came to his eyes.Without waiting for him to withdraw the axe, the spiritual force of the body was being quickly consumed, and the heavy armor on his body came the friction of the metal impact.He had just hit hard, full of hope to cut down a large area, but only a few soldiers in the front row fell.

How did the front platoon fall, and the soldiers in the back row were not afraid of death coming up.

"These guys's heads are great."Sakhalin was mad, he rounded the axe and chopped it again, but the defense of the army in front of him was even thicker.All his strength cut in was to feel a greater stagnation, the force of decline faster, this time cut down fewer people.The third row came up again.A spear was so fearlessly stabbed, madly stabbing.

Sakalian felt a pain in his chest, only to find that his body strength was polished, wearing three layers of armour was also stabbed a thin rot, there is already a spear looking under his ribs empty into his copper and iron bones of the chest.

At the same time, the female walkers who followed Sakhalen were also cutting the army arrays of the Guards with their respective spears and knives.Both sides are fighting to the death, a spear and a spear of exchange war losses.

This shows that the two sides are very different.

The female really strategizes the bones, and it is very heavy, and every stroke is extremely terrible.But their opponents have army defenses, and they are wearing heavy armor and iron helmets.If a woman wants to cause death, she must do her best, and aim at the key position.If you attack the largest chest and abdomen directly, it is impossible to cut or stab most of them so hard to complete.

On a snowy night with a blinding black light, the woman who was suddenly attacked was not able to calm down to find the enemy's key.Even if someone is targeting the key to attack, the opposite side has been stabbed two or three times.The moment you want to die and live, it is very cheap to attack a few times.

On the side of the lance, all the soldiers were repeatedly trained and had experienced at least one simulation exercise on the chessboard.With their own good armour, they did their best to attack according to the requirements of normal training.Although the combat power of a single person is not as strong as that of the opposite woman, as long as they are really a spear, the armrest on the opposite side cannot carry it.

Even if it is a life to fight, the Guards still maintain a strong offensive momentum.

In the most intense moment of the fighting, the exchange between the two sides of the battle was closer than one to one, and even when Sakha came up in the beginning, the construction of slaves also gained the upper hand.But the situation on the ground is that the army of the Guard is constantly moving forward.Although they can only step forward at a time, although each step has a homage to fall, although each step is accompanied by hoarse roar and warm blood, they are moving forward.

A squad leader of the Guards fell over his lower abdomen, and blood was pouring out of his fingers.His breastplate was stabbed open by a brave fellow across the street, and his intestines flowed out through the gap of the armour.He bowed his head on one knee and bowed his head feebly, but his hand seized the spear, and did not let go of death.

A pair of wool boots passed under his drooping eyes, and the roar of his comrades never stopped.He grinned and raised his head again, and saw a beautiful woman with a haircut on his knees.The other side is glaring at the dead fish eyes to the ground, the lower abdomen, the chest, and the neck are all stabbing mouths.The blood from the carotid artery was choked and could not be covered.

“Hahaha...”Seeing that the opponent who killed himself was killed by his companion, the near-death Guard squad leader made a happy laugh.He rose up with the last of the spares and shouted: "Brothers, put the building into a string!"

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The battle has been heated, and the morale of the Guards is still high.The bravery and the fierce fighting of the opponent did not deter anyone, they did not turn away like the Ming army of beggars, who had no status, and the sacrifice and bloody breath of their fellow soldiers activated their deep-seated murderous heart.

On the contrary, Sakhalin's subordinates are retreating, constantly retreating.Even if they play extremely well tonight, they quickly complete the team in the snow night attack, and in the face of strong enemies, they can't change the fact that they are trapped in a desperate situation.On both sides of the village came a spear infantry company, so hard to stab in, stabbed them to cry their father-in-law.

After losing more than 50 people, Sahalien found that instead of breaking out, he was killed in the village.The village is a official road running through, and the battlefield is carried out in this narrow official road.

In the just-in-one, Sakha even slashed and killed several enemy soldiers, and himself suffered some serious injuries.But he was horrified by the few rounds that he had dealt with, and the female steps around him changed two or three stubbles.It was hard to go up with him in a wave, and then fell down a wave.Then another wave went up, and died with the soldiers on the other side.

The men were not afraid of death.

Killed several times, Sakhalin can only take his own steps to re-return the whole team.He ordered the dozens of female cavalry who had gathered well behind him: "Punch up, rush up, rush up, and die to wash away the other Han people across the street."

The riding slave immediately shugged and accelerated sprint.A squadron of narrow-guard spears across from them had suffered heavy casualties, and the squad leader had sacrificed two, and the soldiers were almost mortal.But after this retreated to repair, another row came up.They stepped on the robes and the bodies of the enemy, and the formation was rigid and dense, facing the impact of the female cavalry, biting their teeth and fighting.

The female horseman is also aware of her own plight, the first few riders are holding the heart of death, hard-hitting.They tried to speed up the hundreds of pounds of horses approaching the guard of the lance of the lance, only to knock them out, their own stride has room to play, at least the road to escape.

“Hold on!”The guard officer in the line saw the other party's intentions and shouted: "Spear station, press down."

The spears in the flat waist were soon put down, and the spear soldiers trampled the spear rods with their feet, forming a personal horse with their own body and spear.The officers in charge of the army immediately gathered all the defensive forces in front of the battle to resist the onslaught of the enemy cavalry.

The ride was quite violent.Horses don’t want to rush up to the spear.The female horseman had to blindfold the horse's eyes with cloth strips.And when the horse carries a huge kinetic energy on a spear, even if there is a defense of the army to ease, the spear in the station is still broken, bouncing, flying.

The horses hit into the formation, and all the soldiers in the front row were broken and folded, and they could not afford to fall to the ground.The first horses were also carried through the spears and died in the mourning.The cavalry on horseback flew out under the impact, fell to the ground and fell, and some simply broke his neck and fell to death on the spot.

The death impact of several female cavalry still played a considerable role, and the newly raised valored infantry platoon was immediately washed away.Later, a dozen female cavalrymen rushed up, and they waved their weapons and constantly leaned over and cut, trying to widen the gap in the spear stride.

In the darkness outside the village, Ye Na anxiously asked Zhou Qingfeng, "I went up to block that mouth."

But Zhou Qingfeng shook his head, "No, let them block themselves."

“Is that how you look at the soldiers to die?”

“I can’t keep staring at them, they’re going to have to face this sooner or later.”These were new recruits, who had only been training for four or five months.I want to know whether they have the ability to carry the enemy's elite death, but also to see if my commander can stop it in time.Tonight's battle is a graduation exam, and the winner can leave the examination room."

As he spoke, the tall cow had rushed up with his camp.This officer who made the long gun led the front, and a large iron gun stabbed the enemy cavalry that kept cutting like a dragon.He did not have many words in his mouth, and there was only one sentence again and again, "Brothers, put the building into a string!"

The battalion commander came up in person, and the spearmen who had been dispersed quickly gathered.The light of the army shone again, brighter and thicker than before.The female cavalry on the other side could not run the speed among the corpses everywhere, and the spears that were slitting more and more swastending.More than a dozen female cavalry troupes were left and right, and soon their horses were first bouncing, and they were picked off the horses.

The gap is blocked, and the cry of "stucking into a string" comes and goes.Zhou Qingfeng finally put down his hanging heart in the back, and he ordered Ye Na: "Okay, go and help them."Reduce the loss of soldiers.I went to the field medical center, and today the casualties are very large, and there are a few that can save a few."

Ye Na was a little dissatisfied and asked, “Your soldiers are finished?”

"A group of mud legs that only train for four or five months, can fight with the female elite who fight all the year round and do not collapse now."They are doing very well, they are perfect.In the future, there will be countless mud legs trained as soldiers, and they will only be stronger and stronger, the more they will be beaten, and I can rest assured.”