C690 battlefield force (1/2)
At 3: 55, Xi Xianglongsheng seemed to have a premonition, he took out his pocket watch and looked at the time, ”It has already been 8 hours since the start of the battle, the Osaka City still hasn't attacked, do you really want to force us to do it in the night? ”Damn it …”
Suddenly, from the southeast side of the battlefield, the faint sound of a drum could be heard. At the very beginning, the sound of a battle cry could be suppressed, but these generals had heard for many years and had a strange intuition of danger.
”What is that sound?” What about our ninja? ”Why didn't you come here to report …” While they were talking, a group of people flew over from the southeast road. They were dressed like ninjas from the alliance army.
Several Ninjas had been shot. They were at the end of their tether. They usually wouldn't be able to get up even if they fell to the ground. They screamed at the battlefield and drew with their fingers.
”Enemy... A large group of enemy troops had come from the southeast... ”Our people were killed in large numbers …” Just as they were about to report to the battlefield, Huizinfan's White Tiger youth's team chased after them like a gust of wind. A long Katana cut down these Ninjas, and then they easily decapitated them one by one.
The youths stared at the battlefield with scorn, the thirty thousand Southwest Allied Army s seemed to be nothing in their eyes.
How could the warriors with the contestants allow these kids to act arrogantly in front of them? However, just as Xi Xianglongsheng was about to give the order, a troop suddenly appeared behind the White Tiger youth.
There was a neat formation, a new Remington reloaded gun in one go, a double row lined up neatly for a hundred people, and on the left side of the troop, there was actually a soldier with a military drum hanging from her waist, adjusting the rhythm of the team with a neat drumbeat.
”Dechuan's reinforcements? Was the damned Bechuchi captured? ”It must be …” Xi Xianglongsheng subconsciously wanted to move his reserve troops to the top, but it was only then that he realised that he no longer had a reserve team by his side.
”I've fallen into her trap!” The damned Tokugawa Yoshinobu is actually so sinister, their attack today was meant to exhaust our troops' morale! So the last killing move was actually hidden in the ocean … ”
”The warriors of the Changzhou vassal will continue to attack the City of Two. The warriors of the Shimadzu Family will form a formation to block the enemy. ”Don't worry, there aren't many Tokugawa in this new army …”
Xi Xianglongsheng made his second mistake, he had actually incorrectly estimated the number of reinforcements in front of him. In front of him, there were only three thousand odd musket team s, he thought that this was all the reinforcements.
The warriors of the Shimadzu Family started to gather together. Very quickly, a three thousand man army blocked the front of the reinforcements. Musketeers fired out a barrage of arrows, the warriors flapping their wings as they charged forward with their spears in the center. When the warriors saw that the other side was actually an army from the Musketeers, they immediately began to formulate a strategy to close range.
The Japanese was a natural born strategist, their race was very organized, with a clear view of their status. In the chaotic battlefield, soldiers could always be organized by low-level warriors, and they would very quickly react to any changes in the battlefield.
The Musketeers attacked, the warriors attacked with their wings, then the primary matrix soldiers broke through, this was the most effective method to deal with the pure fire spear army.
Of course, these warriors knew that there would be a lot of casualties during the charge, but they couldn't care less now. Even if they all died here, it would be enough as long as they could perish together with these soldiers.
”Here's the duck …” Kill! ” When the allied army was 150 meters away from the enemy, they would start their charge, and the sounds of battle would be earth-shattering.
What shocked everyone was that the Dechuan army across from them did not have the fanaticism of the medieval army at all. Instead, it was calm, a terrifying calm.
The Shimadzu Family kept on firing, and the neat rows of Musketeers s were hit by bullets from time to time, but this group of cold Musketeers s acted as if they did not care, and continued to walk forward without saying a word.
Losing one Musketeers, immediately there would be another to add on, losing three, immediately the other three would go up, it was precisely this kind of calmness that caused the Shimadzu Family's soldiers to be even more afraid.
150 meters, 100 meters, 80 meters, 70 meters … Shimadzu Family's musketeers had already shot five rounds, but the other party did not even fire back.
”What is it? Are these people crazy? Why not fight back? ”Could it be that there's a conspiracy …” Doubt arose in the hearts of countless people on the battlefield.
Far behind them, Minister of France Luo Shen sneered as he said to Matsudaira Katamori who was beside him, ”Modern wars are all about strict discipline and overwhelming firepower output. Originally, the number and quality of rifles were not as good as ours, and they still had to randomly fire from a hundred and fifty meters away. This kind of fighting style, they are definitely going to lose!”
Matsudaira Katamori did not respond. His eyes were fixated on the two armies that were about to collide on the battlefield. He did not even dare to blink. This was the first time that they were fighting in actual combat, and it was also the first time they were facing such an important battle. How could he not be nervous?
On one hand, he hoped that the new army would win, because that was the Mu Clan's hope, and on the other hand, he was afraid that the new army would win, because that was a heavy blow to his traditional spirit of being a warrior.
The battlefield was not a good place to meditate, and soon he lost all distractions, for the two armies were now within fifty meters of each other.
At this time, the military drum suddenly stopped, many orders came from the battlefield in French, the soldiers rested their weapons on their shoulders, three thousand Remington aimed straight at the Samos who were running madly ahead.
”Everyone, get ready... ”Fire!” With the command given, the ground suddenly resounded with rolling thunder. A long shooting array of three thousand bullets instantly rained down. Dense smoke engulfed the land like a white fog in the early morning.