Griffin Commander in the Late Ming Dynasty

“Push forward!!”

The volunteers' horizontal array pushed forward towards the entire Qing army. Because of the movement of the artillery, the volunteers' advance speed was not fast. Every time they advanced a certain distance, they would stop to reorganize their formation before continuing to move forward.

Borg led his army to retreat while observing the formation of the Volunteers. Seeing that the Volunteers sped up in order to catch up, resulting in a slight disconnect between the front and the back, he immediately ordered his horses to turn around and charge towards the Volunteer formation.

"Line up to meet the enemy!" The volunteers immediately began to reload and prepare for a counterattack.

However, when the Qing cavalry was one mile away from the Volunteer Army's formation, they turned around and fled from both wings. Although several large-caliber red cannons killed some of them, the Qing army's losses were limited.

At this time, the Volunteers clearly felt that something was wrong. The other side was trying to pull them off. How could this work? However, when the Qing army turned around and charged at the Volunteers' formation again, a cavalry unit quickly stabbed into the Qing army's main formation from the flank like a sharp knife.

The leader's horse was like a red meteor, and his silver armor and white robe were particularly eye-catching in the crowd. The iconic green dragon halberd in his hand revealed his special identity, which was 191!

The big chestnut horse was indeed extraordinary. It strode forward with great strides and after starting at full speed, it pulled the warhorse behind it by four full horse lengths. Like a chariot, it directly crashed into the Qing cavalry, who turned around and started to charge after seeing them.

The Qing army of this era was proud. They believed they were invincible on horseback. As for artillery, it was just a compromise made to adapt to the Ming army's firearms warfare. Riding and shooting are the romance of men!

And the fact is indeed so. The Qing army rarely suffered losses in cavalry combat in the wild. Even if there were losses, only a few strong men could do it. Most of the time, the Ming army could only win when encountering the Qing army in the wild. If they fought, it was like a fat man fighting a slippery man, which was quite cruel.

Now someone actually dares to play a cavalry confrontation with them. For the Qing army, this will undoubtedly be regarded as a provocation. If you like it so much, then why don’t they play with you?

It just so happened that Borg also wanted to try and see what kind of person this person was who was said to be able to capture Ajige alive in the midst of thousands of troops.

Then, the opponent swung the halberd in his hand, and the heavy and sharp tip of the halberd hit the side of the head of the charging warhorse. The huge impact force directly smashed its head down, and the whole horse began to lose balance and fell forward.

The rider above also reacted quickly, he immediately loosened the reins and prepared to roll on the ground to reduce the damage. However, what quickly expanded in front of him was a huge horse's mouth!

The horse bit the thigh of the Eight Banners soldier, and threw him to the ground with a shake of its chestnut horse's head, followed by the horse's hooves that completely submerged him.

The Qinglong halberd, which is several meters long and weighs eighty kilograms, is like a poisonous snake in 191's hand. It is agile, swift, and extremely deadly. The chestnut horse is also very aggressive. It either kicks or bites the horse in front of it. What's worse, it directly bites the throat of a warhorse and tears off a large piece of meat.

With the extremely sharp spearhead of 191, it seemed natural for the volunteers to tear through the Qing army's defense line. What was even more outrageous was that each of the volunteer cavalrymen carried a short-barreled musket loaded with shotgun shells, and fired directly at medium and short distances. Amidst the fireworks and the sound of muskets, the enemy's army formation was instantly reduced by a small part!

"Let me meet you!"

A Niulu Zhangjing holding a spear rode his horse to 191 and tried to block 191's charge. The best way to stop the cavalry from breaking through the formation was to control the cutting edge first. Once the cutting edge was blocked, the subsequent charging capability of the entire cavalry would be affected. The cavalry that lost its speed would have no deterrent ability at all.

The chisel point of this army is the general himself, 191.

Seeing Niulu Zhangjing stabbing at him with a spear, 191 just pushed the halberd lightly, and the blade of the halberd got stuck on the opponent's spear shaft, and then the entire spear head was pulled out. With a twist and push of 191's hand, the tip of the halberd pierced directly into Niulu Zhangjing's chest, lifting him up and smashing him into the pile of soldiers and horses behind.

All of the above may seem long, but in fact it only happens within a few seconds, which perfectly illustrates what fleeting means.

Without even giving him a glance, 191 had already started concentrating on dealing with the next enemy.

"Outflank them! Encircle them!!!"

Borg commanded anxiously. The enemy's momentum was too strong. If it continued like this, the front line would be broken. They had to find a way to eliminate this cavalry unit.

In the rear, a burst of rapid rifle shooting was heard. 416 held the rifle and fired all 30 bullets in a blink of an eye. 30 enemies fell to the ground.

The gap between humanoids and humans is really incomparable. From aiming at the enemy in front of him to shooting, 416 relied on single-shot shooting, almost creating the effect of splashing water. Everyone was shot in the head without any mistakes. On such a battlefield, humanoids are simply an unsolvable bug.

Such a desperate scene also happened outside Phoenix.

After procrastinating for four or five days, the Iron Blood Gate was finally ready to launch the next attack. However, their move became an extremely difficult and desperate thing for the defenders in the city.

Volume 333: Chapter Chapter : White-hot

"Are you sure that thing is a horse? And not something else?"

Seeing 91 in the chaos of the army, as if he was playing Dynasty Warriors, and the horse that saw the opposite horse as if it saw its mortal enemy, to be honest, Jiang Han felt that his worldview had been refreshed. It was okay for the man to be so fierce, but what about the horse? Could this horse not eat meat?

"When a horse king meets a gelding, he will be like this. He wants to kill the other horse on the spot. This horse is obviously the leader of a certain tribe. It had not been castrated when it was sent to him, so it is natural that it will be like this. It depends on how the owner trains it. This horse was sent to him too recently, and there was no time to teach it too many things, so it will be like this."

Haruta on the side explained it considerately.

"? Tian? Why do you know this?"

"Hmm? Have you forgotten? I have served in China before, so I am naturally familiar with horses. And when you found this horse, I had already done some research on it."

Chuntian gave a playful wink to Jiang Han who was surprised beside him.

"Springfield, my dear wife, you really make me cry to death"

Jiang Han finally realized the power of the Waste Training Machine. It was so awesome. Who could resist it?

However, what was even more difficult for him was what happened next. Chuntian gently went around Jiang Han's back, pressed his whole body against his back, and blew softly into Jiang Han's ear with a gentle tone: "Well, you see, I work so hard, Commander, shouldn't you... reward me?"

Jiang Han's ears were blown and he felt numb all over. The soft touch on his back almost made him raise the lever on the spot. At least he was still rational and knew that it was not appropriate to do anything else at this critical moment. He could only pretend to be calm and asked, "What reward do you want?"

"Well... let me think about it~~ um..."

Chuntian's voice rose and fell in his ear, as if intentional, and his soft lips caressed Jiang Han's earlobe.

"Think about it!" Jiang Han was anxious. He was going to let people live! Who are you to play like this? He is not red and warm! Brave is about to explode!

"Why are you in such a hurry? Then I won't tell you."

Chuntian let go of Jiang Han, letting him catch his breath, but suddenly moved closer to his ear, put one hand up to cover his ear, and whispered, "Come to my room tonight, and I'll tell you then."

Before Jiang Han could respond, he felt a moist and warm touch on his earlobe from bottom to top. Before he could feel it carefully, it disappeared immediately. When he turned his head, Chuntian was already standing upright with a serious look on his face.

"What's wrong, Commander? Do you need me to help you with your appearance?"

"......No need." Jiang Han turned his head away, mumbling to himself, it's not that I don't have the willpower, the enemy is just too fierce, how could she be so capable! !

After taking several deep breaths, Jiang Han barely managed to restore the hills to a plain. Chuntian watched from the side, covering his mouth and laughing softly.

"You're laughing at me! Come and help me with this document! You don't even know how to help the commander."

"Yes, Haruta knows he's wrong~"

Putting aside the little episode here, the situation on the battlefield over there began to become subtle.

The Qing cavalry were excellent in close combat capability, and the volunteer cavalry were at a considerable disadvantage facing them, and they had to rely on the 191, which was hanging on the wall.

Originally, they should have been at a disadvantage in all aspects, but the problem was that the number of wall-hangings he opened was too outrageous, and there was more than one.

With a swing of his arm, the silver-white Green Dragon Halberd drew a semicircle in the air and hit the shoulder of a cavalryman in front of him heavily. The powerful force caused the opponent's horse to kneel down.

"Is this the thief general who captured Old Twelve alive in the midst of the army as rumored?"

Jirgalang was also watching this battle. Seeing the King of Kings, La, killing everyone in the crowd and crippling 191 in Xine, even he felt a little frightened. Is this still a human being?

Seeing the other party grabbing an Eight Banners warrior and throwing him into a tuxedo, Jirgalang could not sit still because of such high purity. No matter what, this man must die.

"Let the musketeers come over! Keep your eyes on the man in the white robe. When the opportunity arises, make sure to kill him!"

"promise!"

Jirgalang understood, and Borg also understood, that the man in front of them must not be let go. Not to mention that this man was the vanguard of the cavalry team, blocking him would be equivalent to blocking the momentum of the entire cavalry team. Just for the crime of arresting the culprit of Ajige, he must be arrested. Although the main culprit was Jiang Han, catching this general would be a great achievement, and such a good opportunity must not be let go.

Borg originally wanted to go into battle himself, wait until everyone had consumed most of her energy, and then go and get the kill, so that it would seem more valuable. But now seeing that guy suddenly acted so fucking outrageous, Borg decided to play it safe and let the archers and crossbowmen consume the energy from a distance to ensure that he got the kill.

Didn't you see what happened to those who got close to that man? They all died miserably. Although the warriors of our Eight Banners should be fearless, there is no need to be afraid. There is really no need to be afraid. If this thing were to strike her suddenly, she would have to report to the King of Hell on the spot.

"There are new suspicious movements in the opposing camp"

Now, those flying in the sky are all scouts on Jiang Han's side. Any slight movement in the Qing army will be discovered immediately and summarized on the human side. M4 immediately began to analyze the intelligence, guessed their intentions based on their movements and made the next deployment.

"There are 480 musketeers in the first team, and 1567 archers and crossbowmen. They are heading for the 191st cavalry. All units should prepare to provide support."

"Notify the musketeers to move forward, exert pressure, maintain suppressive fire, and attract the enemy's attention!"

After making a quick judgment, M4 immediately made the corresponding deployment. As one of the few T-dolls with command capabilities on the battlefield, M4's talents are now enough to stand on his own.

"M15, AK12,416, , come with me to provide fire support. We must ensure that the cavalry can successfully break through the enemy's line."

"OK~ Got it. Today we are all supporting roles, here to assist our Mu Tao~" 416 curled his lips.

"Stop complaining, it's your turn to shine."

"Your words are more like that, Commander."

"What about me? What about me? What about me!!!"

Sop waited for a long time but didn't hear her name, so she came to M4 anxiously. M4 slapped her head and thought to herself, "How could I forget her?" Fortunately, it was not too late. She looked around and found a very suitable task for M4: "You are responsible for preventing the enemy cavalry from approaching our musketeers and protecting their safety."

"Understood!" Sop excitedly rushed towards the direction of the Qing army.

"Are you sure that's a good idea?" M16 teased.

"She will do well. We have all grown a lot."

The volunteers also received the order at the first time. Many soldiers began to raise their flintlock rifles and advance quickly towards the Qing army. They knew that this was an extremely difficult tug-of-war. Once the Qing army camp was torn in the middle, with the current firepower of the volunteers, the volunteer cavalry behind them and the firepower coverage in the front, the part of the Qing army that had the word death stuck on its forehead. In this way, they would undoubtedly lose this battle!

Therefore, a large number of Qing troops were providing support, trying to drag the 191st Cavalry into the quagmire, while the volunteers were also providing assistance to their friendly forces.

"I see the Musketeers. I'll mark them and deal with them first."

A striking red triangle symbol appeared on the electronic map of each human-shaped terminal.

"Got it! Give them two sweet potatoes to cool them down first."

Two grenades appeared in M16's hands. As she swung her arms, the grenades flew directly towards the crowd with a sound of breaking wind.

"You're planning to kill one first, right?"

Looking at the flying momentum of the grenade, 45 couldn't help but complain.

"This is called multi-stage killing, you should learn from it!" M16 was still stubborn.

The flying grenade really hit Niu Lu's head just as 45 said, knocking him down on the spot. It was suspended in the air for a moment due to the rebound force. At that moment, when everyone just realized that their teammate was hit by something and turned their heads to look over, it exploded.

A huge cloud of dust instantly enveloped an area with a diameter of thirty meters, and another one was not much less impressive, exploding on the ground, announcing the entry of a new combat force.

"What is that, a cannon?"

Borg keenly noticed the situation on the battlefield, but the Niulu Zhangjing around him could not give him an answer.

After the greeting ceremony, the four men began to call the roll accurately. At the same time, the gunshots of the volunteers began to be heard sporadically, and the situation on the battlefield became increasingly chaotic.

"Send out a thousand men, their musketeers are out of touch, prepare to attack!"

"Yes!"

A team of cavalry launched another attack in the direction of the volunteers, and this scene was also accurately captured by the M4.

"It seems that the enemy commander is quite smart. We can't keep him alive. Contact 191 and see if we can find him and kill him... Forget it, let them fight their way out first."

"SOP, there is a group of cavalry heading in your direction, be careful to intercept them!"

"Okay!! I'm ready! I'm ready!"

Cheerfully, Sop pulled the trigger of the grenade launcher he had grabbed. Two grenades flew straight towards the galloping horse team and then exploded suddenly!

"Ahahaha!" After changing to incendiary bullets, Sop immediately began to fire continuously. Although it looked like he was firing, all the horses and people in the large fan-shaped area in front of him began to catch fire!

Then, she began to rush forward, splashing a lot of mud behind her feet, and then Sop started running towards the cavalry while changing bullets.

He took out two fragmentation grenades from his waist, bit off the pull ring, and smiled crazily: "Now, it's party time!!"

The explosion occurred, smoke and dust filled the air, and the dust filled the sky, so that the Qing cavalry who were charging forward could not help but cover their faces with their hands to prevent the dust from flying into their eyes. But before they could get out of the smoke, a huge monster smashed towards them. Before the cavalryman could react, his neck was broken by the huge force and he died instantly. At this moment, his comrades discovered the culprit who killed the other side.

It was the corpse of a war horse. To be more precise, it was the corpse of a war horse that had been thrown to death and whose hind legs were held in a man's hands. The war horse was in the man's hands like Loki in Hulk's hands.

The sudden appearance of powerful reinforcements reduced the pressure on the cavalry abruptly. The musketeers and archers were targeted by the humanoids, and more than a hundred of them died on the spot in the first encounter, which attracted the strong attention of the Qing army.

"Be careful to hide!!! Find cover!!!"

The musketeers immediately began to hide, but the bullets seemed to have eyes and were chasing them. This was a plain with almost no cover. They finally found a place in front of them. Several musketeers immediately ran towards the cover, then jumped and fell heavily behind the cover.

Almost chasing after them, a string of bullets fired in a straight line along the bunker, splashing mud everywhere.

"What the hell is this!!"

The Qing soldiers were shocked and angry, their adrenaline rushing wildly. They swore that they had never seen such weird firepower in their lives. What the hell was going on with the muskets on the opposite side?

"Damn it! I can't get over this! Damn it!"

While loading bullets in his hands, a Qing army musketeer cursed and prepared to stand up and fight back.

"Hey! Don't go, don't!"

The comrades next to him tried to pull him back, but as soon as he got up and half of his head was exposed, his brain suddenly shook and a bloody hole appeared between his eyebrows, so there was no need to pull him back.

For these musketeers, the current situation is very difficult. They are hiding in the bunkers. They know that their comrades need their help, but the opponents are more accurate than them. They know that as soon as they show their heads they will be met with enemy gunfire. They know that the opponents are more accurate than them. What's more terrifying is that their muskets have not yet reached the shooting distance, while the opponents are more accurate than them.

These are a few pieces of information that together will make people lose the desire to resist, but all this is far from over.

"Where's the shield car! Bring the shield car over here!!!"

The Borgs are going crazy. I wanted to get along with you as a member of the Iron Banners, but I got beaten up instead. I won't pretend anymore. I'm going to show my cards. I'm a thief. I stole all the technology from the Ming Dynasty! Get on the shield car! We have to win even if it's ugly!

Now it is not just a question of winning. The most difficult thing is that if we don't use movable cover, our own musketeers and archers will have no chance of getting close.