Chapter 740 Young men, keep up with me!
The flail hit a knight hard on the forehead, making him dizzy.
The knights who lost the advantage of war horses had a bit of clumsy feeling when facing the spears and flails that were constantly stabbing behind the carriage.
With the roar of the second round of the Eagle Falcon cannon, the main force of the impact of the extraordinary knights retreated like a tide.
In front of the chariot, there were 20 to 30 knights' bodies like starfish left behind.
Looking at the backs of the extraordinary knights leaving, I still couldn't believe it.
How could they actually kill the Knights? Isn’t Qianhe Valley a representative of weakness?
It was not only the soldiers who were confused, but even the Duke of Sequoia could not understand.
Looking at the two-headed raven flag approaching quickly from behind, I knew how the Duke was furious at this moment.
It is natural to have this idea. The Thousand River Valley Uprising War seems to outsiders to be just an ordinary war of suppression.
But those who have really participated know how tragic this war was, and forged a very extreme military system.
The people of Qianhe Valley have always faced the elites of the empire, so they thought that the knights in the world were like this.
The gravel knights taught the soldiers a lesson at this moment.
Looking at the blurry back in the rain, many soldiers who had just assassinated and attacked suddenly, as if they were enlightened, remembering most of the previous melee contents of the Taoist scriptures.
It is often a matter of a moment to turn from a new recruit into a veteran.
"Push the griffin cannon to the river. If the knight breaks the formation, push the cannon into the river."
Retracting the lookout glass, Beser's first words shocked the officers around him. "Hisser Beser, what do you mean?" A captain Hundred could not help asking, "Griffin cannons are the main goods we transported this time. If they are gone, they will have to be eaten." "We don't have a griffin cannon winding machine, the clockwork warehouse is loose. At present, the hydraulic winding of the Rust River is a bit reluctant to supply the falcon cannons." Beser glared at him and shouted impatiently, "If the griffin cannon was taken away by the gravel original man, can you bear this responsibility?"
The captain Hundred was suddenly stunned.
"The holy power is limited, but the reinforcements don't know when they will arrive."
By bypassing them, Beser put his waist on his back and began to command the civilians to push the griffin cannon.
The Knights did not retreat due to the failure of the first wave of attack. Soon, the entourage Knights once again detoured within range.
It seems that this is what they came up with to deal with holy guns and clockwork cannons.
Use low-end manpower to consume and take the opportunity to launch an attack.
In the relatively flat wasteland terrain of the gravel, this tactic is really easy to use.
So the second wave of attack and the third wave of attack, and more than ten more corpses were added in front of each tank.
At the same time, there were many more fainting holy gunmen who stuffed the peace of mind ointment into their noses on the ground behind the car castle.
Squatting beside a faint holy gunman, Old Laver turned his head and looked at the rust river with rising water levels, and reached out to pick the blood-sucking worm that was climbing up his calf.
Kaler didn't say anything, but just held the dagger in his hand tightly, staring at the armored knight who was attacking again in the distance.
"Praise the Holy Wind!"
He could see the lead penetrated the pipes in the water vapor.
This time it was a volley and the distance was quite close.
The holy gunners performed better and better. After this round of holy wind, they actually killed more than a dozen knights.
However, unlike before, this time the Duke of Sequoia issued a death order, allowing the Knights to drink potion.
Although more than a dozen knights were dropped, with the blessing of potions and magic, the remaining knights still shouted and fought fiercely.
In the rain, four knights with red feathered arrows hanging around their waists rushed through the holy wind.
The heavy hammer was swung in their hands, as if nothing had happened, making a dull sound of breaking through the air.
The knight in the lead lifted a heavy hammer and smashed it into a carriage.
The car board shattered instantly, and the soldier at the gap looked blankly at the giant-like iron armored knight in front of him.
Before he could escape, he hit his head with a heavy hammer, and two streams of blood were scattered out, and the soldier's head was directly hit into his chest.
The war horse was even more spiritual. It kicked out with two hooves and directly hit the carriage in front of me, revealing a huge gap. "Damn it, it's the knight." He picked up the long halberd from the orderly soldiers, and Captain Hundred roared, "Young men, follow me!"
After saying that, Captain Hundred rushed out first. This is the truth they learned in the Thousand River Valley War - only by not being able to survive!
"Follow me!" At this moment, Old Laver rarely lost his mind and rushed forward with blood red eyes.
The bloody nature of the people from Qianhe Valley exploded.
Does of spearmen holding spears roared and rushed up, including Laver.
But the knight was quite clever in riding skills. He was wearing heavy armor and could jump up. When he landed on the ground, he even kicked two soldiers with his hind legs. However, as soon as he landed, he was surrounded by more than a dozen soldiers and aimed at him with more than a dozen holy guns.
However, behind him, three other Red Feather Arrow Knights rushed in one after another.
The villagers cried and cried and even jumped into the muddy river.
The sound of the gun was obviously much more messy, and during this period, Bethel's roar even sounded through the sky: "At the knights! At the sight of them! There were red feathered arrows hanging around his waist."
The crackling sound of the gun sounded, and the lead flew over his head.
After being kicked away by a war horse, the dizzy old Laver picked up axe and gun again.
He saw that except for only seven or eight knights who continued to fight in the gap, the rest of the knights turned around again.
But this time they won't leave too far and will definitely continue to rush over.
The gap has been opened, there is no reason to retreat again.
The horse's hooves were crushed into the mud, and Old Laver stood up staggeringly and was swept by other soldiers and charged towards the knights.
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Within the field of vision, everything was in a melee, and many entourage knights even approached the periphery of the car castle and kept throwing arrows.
The sound of the gears turning at the gun was so loud that it almost became the only sound in the ears of all soldiers.
In order to stop the Red Feather Arrows's Knights, Bethel even rode his horse, holding his rifle and the Knights to fight in close combat.
Kaler stumbled to the edge of the falcon cannon in chaos.
The moment he touched the hawk cannon, he heard a crisp click.
Kaler, who has been trained in "Simple Mechanics", clearly knew that it was the sound of the clockwork clamping.
But he waited for a few seconds, but he didn't hear the expected "praise of the holy wind".
Raising his head, Kahler was about to ask why he didn't fire, but saw the gunner fall down straight.
Holding the gunner's shoulder, Kahler shouted "No!"
A blood-stained red feather arrow was inserted on the gunner's forehead, and his eyes lost all their spirits.
Looking at the Red Feather Arrow Knight who was rushing freely, Kahla gritted his teeth and simply drilled into the back of the Hawk Falcon Cannon.
Use a dagger to jamm the pitch gear and screw, and raise the muzzle to an angle that is difficult to feel visually.
Kaler searched everywhere but didn't see the iron rod, so he simply did two people's work alone, pulled out the saber and inserted it into the latch hole.
"Look down!" Kale's duck voice saved countless lives at this moment.
"Boom!"
The moment the cannon was ejected, Kahler tried his best to jump out.
But the huge recoil still brushed through his chest and abdomen, knocking him away like a rag doll.
After rolling in the mud for several times, Kahler curled up in pain.
A deep depression appeared on the abdomen of his chest palpitation.
The years of knight training allowed Kahler to feel at least three broken ribs without touching him.
But this is not useless.
The two decree knights who rushed into the car castle were only three or five meters away from the falcon cannon that fired the shotgun.
Almost instantly, the two recent red knights turned into a heavy rain of steel and flesh, and the flesh and blood wrapped in iron filings and bones splattered everywhere.
Although only killed two Red Feather Arrow Knights, the morale of the other knights was quite severe.
Amid this shock, Betha was the first to recover.
He roared angrily, threw away the rifle in his hand, and pounced on a knight, pulling him off the horse.
The two wrestled on the ground for several laps, and finally Beser stood up, and the knight had a steel dagger inserted under his armpit.
After this gunfire, the situation began to tilt towards the Qianhe Valley again.
Faced with these soldiers who were red-eyed, many of the knights of the gravel turtle fell into deep doubts.
Most of the time, attacking the car array basically means "breaking the city", and the other party will surrender.
But these strange soldiers in black actually tried to fight with them after "breaking the formation"!
And as they fought, they were inexplicably pushed out of the car array, and the gap was about to be filled.
The horn sounded again, but this time it was not forcing them to attack, but the horn sounded that called them to retreat.
"Retreat! Retreat!"
(This chapter ends)