C109 (1/2)

Chapter 109 - The Battle of Struggle

Although they met with a short period of panic, the spear primary matrix did not panic. Under the command of the head of the troops, the spear formation finally displayed its power.

”Everyone, do not panic. Listen to my orders …” ”Thrust!” The dense mass of spears thrust out. The array of spears aimed at the 30 people in front of them didn't even need to be aimed at. All they had to do was move forward with their eyes closed.

The charging Chinese soldiers and civilians immediately felt as if they had been struck by lightning. The frontmost row was filled with blood-curdling screams, and the air was filled with the thick smell of blood.

The leader was already used to death, and continued to give orders emotionlessly. The long spear formation protected the narrow streets with its high defenses, while the buildings on both sides of the street could be seen. They didn't need to worry about the safety of the flanks.

Only then would it be considered as a battle of cold weapons which were the most frenzied of the slaughter. Xiao Letian's musket team was currently gathering and his scattered fire support was simply insufficient.

”Where is our grenade? Anything else? Where is our Molotov's cocktail? Had it all been used up? Where's my musket team? Why's it so slow … ” Xiao Letian was driven mad by the sudden massacre.

It was only then that Xiao Letian realised where his weakness was. To play with guns and guns, this kind of modern military power, he was an expert. However, once he encountered a purely cold weapon combat, his lack of experience would not solve the crisis he was facing right now.

The King Yi opened his mouth at the critical moment, his calm voice instantly suppressing the noise on the battlefield. ”Don't panic, stabilize the formation and tear down the doors.

With a single sentence, he had awoken the millions of Chinese people who were present, how could they have been so stupid as to use their flesh and blood to attack the primary matrix spear? Under the orders of the King Yi, the doors, the beds, and the furniture in the houses were all torn apart. The people raised their simple shields, and under the lead of the Heaven veterans and the Green Forest Grandmaster, they once again charged forward.

The wooden shields disrupted the spear formation, and the Green Forest experts saw that there was a crack in the spear tip forest, they immediately drilled into it. Although he would run into the spear formation's threat, his attack had finally disrupted the rhythm of the spear formation, and the killing machine was no longer working properly.

War in the era of cold weapons had its own unique cruelty. Without the support of ranged weapons, everyone could only rely on close quarters combat to achieve victory.

People were fighting each other, cold weapons piercing into each other's bodies, fists, knees, elbows, even teeth and fingernails becoming weapons for attack. The enemy and his people were all crowded together, desperately fighting, with layers and layers of corpses spread out across the street.

Kiyoshi Yamamoto tightly gripped his Katana and calmed down instead. He carefully observed the situation on the battlefield, not being affected by the chaos in the slightest.

Kiyoshi Yamamoto watched helplessly as his own primary matrix was shrunk as though peeling an onion, until the corpses on the ground were half the height of a human, he suddenly roared out.

”primary matrix, listen up. Retreat three steps and reorganize the formation …” Right in front of Kiyoshi Yamamoto's eyes, the well-trained lightly shouted slogans and abandoned their former comrades who were currently fighting with the enemy at the front. They retreated three steps and then widened the distance between them.

Distance was the foundation of the lance formation's survival. A distance of three meters was enough for the lance formation to once again line up in the jungle. The heaps of corpses in front of them would stop them from moving any further.

Kiyoshi Yamamoto had finally displayed the quality of a general, which was to be calm and cold-blooded. He watched as the layer of flesh that had been torn off died miserably in the hands of the Chinese without showing any emotion. His wolf-like eyes were fixated on the figure that jumped behind the wall of corpses.

When the last person was smashed into the ground, Kiyoshi Yamamoto raised his right hand high up and waved it downwards with all his might. ”Stab!” ”Thrust …”

”Roar …” ”Hah …” With an orderly roar, the long spear thrust forward once again. The warrior who had flipped over the pile of corpses was stabbed once again.

”Everyone, stabilize... Sudden Thrust! ”Thrust …” Kiyoshi Yamamoto waved his arm again and again, and every time he waved his hand, there would be a burst of fierce thrusts.

At this time, Xiao Letian, who was at the back of the line, was completely furious and flushed red. It was possible that the blood Qi that was spreading on the battlefield had knocked his head unconscious, but he actually wanted to lead his people to rush to the front, only to be tightly held by Dragon Lord and the rest.

”Let go, you bastards let go. The other side only has more than a thousand Japanese, and you all submitted already? ”You guys are afraid, I'm not afraid …” Then, Xiao Letian tried to break free as if she was crazy.

”Sir, you can't go. You are the soul of the hundred thousand Chinese people. As long as you are still with us, we can organize the next wave of attacks. If anything happens to you, we will completely fail …” My lord, the banner cannot be overthrown! ”

Green veins were popping up on Xiao Letian's forehead as he watched the living beings die one by one in front of him, the injured ones struggling in the pool of blood. Xiao Letian's heart felt as if it had been watered by boiling chili oil, and it hurt so much that it tore one's lungs.