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Chapter 199:Battle of Chaos

“All the rush!”Almost at the same time, Lehman’s voice shouted.

Leven looked at Lehman Hoth, who had fallen from his horse, and the second half of his head completely blown open, revealing a red and white slime.The broken helmet fell to one side, and the top bloomed with a large hole in the mouth of the bowl, which did not seem to play any protective effect.

“Hold on, give it all up to me!”Then Lever's voice sounded too.

No, I didn’t speak to myself!Leven covered his mouth and looked behind him, and the militiamen could not wait to swallow the pills and start running as if a wall were coming toward him.

It was the witch, he realized, the witch imitated his voice.“Don’t rush, stop!”He shouted.

However, the voice was like a small flower in the raging crowd, and some people heard his command to stop, but more people continued to charge forward.

"Quick, quick, break through the enemy's defenses in the middle, and let the town plunder you!"Not only did his voice, but the voice of Donne and the other knights sounded in unison, but it covered all the noise, as if it were a roaring directly in his ear.

There were also bursts of clamor in the group, as if in cooperation with this order, people shouted the slogan of "predation" one after another, and they did not know who opened their heads, but they quickly resounded throughout the team.The situation was completely out of control, and what Leven shouted, was drowned in the roar of the crowd.He must control the horses with all his might in order to avoid himself from being taken away by the torrent, and the militiamen, as if they had lost their minds, flocked to the center of the avenue.

No, no, they have little reason, especially when someone is guided, and after taking the medicine, they will enter a state of extreme excitement, and any killing will stimulate them to go further.At first, some people avoided Lehman who fell to the ground, and then they stepped directly on his body.Leven wanted to find Donne and others, but found that they had been scattered by the crowd, and he had to follow the direction of the team and gradually leaned toward the side of the woods - if the horses were suddenly crossed, they would probably be knocked down by the militia that had increased their strength several times, and it would be difficult to get up again.

After disengaging from the procession, Leven looked around to find the chaotic witch.In his opinion, this is definitely a witch's plot!

The 1,500 people who took the pill rushed toward the town defense line in a swarm, which was also a deadly assault for the prince, and even if the number of new weapons on the other side was too large, it could not hold so many people, and the end result must not be much better.In the case of losses on both sides, it is obvious that the witch is willing to see the situation, so they will make a mistake in it to induce the army to advance without authorization.

“The witch who killed Lehman and the chaotic witch should not be the same person,” he said, looking at the few militiamen around him—all standing in front of the ranks, witnessing the fall of Lehman, and the group who heard him shout to stop the order, but less than thirty people who gradually moved closer to the huge army, “one person’s ability should be hidden, and one person’s voice is simulated.”A witch cannot have two abilities to find the latter, and I will tear her throat with my own hands!"

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Brian could see the enemy getting closer from the firing window, and the bunker in front of him had already rang out.

His guarded position was in the middle of the rhombus, and he had to wait for the enemy to pass the purple sign beside the road before he could fire—a waiting that made him anxious.

Walking to the other side of the window, Brian looked back, and the artillery position kept rising in white smoke, and a loud noise rolled like a thunder.They were the first to get busy, and the range of the twelve-pounder gun covered almost the entire battlefield, listening carefully, and even hearing the whistling sound of the cannonballs streaking across the air.

“Oh my God, they’re running so fast!”

"Look at the guy, the hand that was cut off by the cannonball is still running forward."

“Your Highness is right, is that a man?”Just like the beast."

Since the First Army was told during the pre-war mobilization that the enemy was crazy to take the madness of the church, the other side not only did not frighten the crowd, but they let them be full of fighting spirit - after all, the First Army grew up in the fight against the evil beast.

“Captain, they’re coming!”Someone reminded me.

Brian hurried back to his place, put the rifle out of the window - compared to the original shot need to be loaded once, the new weapon issued by His Highness was almost qualitatively improved, he could beat five bullets in one go, throw the bomb nest to the recruits behind, and then play five rounds of complete use, then the recruits should also fill the bullets.

However, His Royal Highness stressed during his training that fire suppression can only be used in this way when the enemy approaches one hundred to 50 meters.The accuracy should be as high as possible when shooting at a long distance, because the bullets of the revolver rifle are very troublesome and everyone has limited ration.

Brian was so impressed, the copper shell filled with gunpowder was thick before and thick, and almost every one was the same.The blacksmith could never do such ingenuity, and he knew that it must come from the hand of the witch.Usually everyone will collect the bullet casing, handed over to the iron axe, and after shooting training, there must be a reloading exercise.A group of people sat in the middle of the camp and, according to the operating rules, the bottom fire, gunpowder and warhead were crammed into the distribution of the shell casings and assembled into new bullets.Therefore, he is also reluctant to consume the ammunition indiscriminately on targets that are difficult to hit.

As the enemy crossed the purple marker, Brian took a deep breath, “Shoot free!”

The soldiers had been waiting for this order for a long time, and they could not wait to pull the trigger on the target, and for a time, the bunker was filled with gunfire.The first enemy to cross the line of fire was hit by bullets on both sides, and the blood rose from the waist and staggered two steps before falling to the ground.Obviously, they can bear more pain than ordinary people, but it is still not helpful to face large-caliber bullets.

Brian noticed that several people jumped to the top of the front bunker and tried to attack the soldiers from behind, but a thick iron gate blocked them.He turned his gun and killed the exposed men one by one.The reason for the bunker rhombus shape is that it can cover each other, and the enemies who try to wrap around the back will be strangled by the fire of the rear bunker.

“Be careful, spear!”Suddenly someone shouted.

Brian saw a dense black shadow emerge from the center of the enemy's large army, and after crossing the highest point in the air, he fell toward the bunker on both sides.

The distance is two or three hundred meters!He subconsciously narrowed his head into the pit, only to hear a series of crackling sounds sounded overhead.After this attack, he stood up straight and found that not a single spear had been thrown into the fort.The situation in the front bunker was similar, with only a few short spears stuck in the wall, like solitary feathers.

“It looks scary, it doesn’t help,” the crowd laughed.

Just then, Brian saw an enemy approaching his bunker in a series of sputtering dust, stooping over, throwing the short spear in his hand, and the moment the weapon was out of his hand, he was also struck down by the dense rain.

“Lower down!”He warned that the spear had passed through the firing window and slammed into the chest of a shooter who was snorting and fell to the ground.(Unfinished.)

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