C2650 pocket killing (1/2)

Wang Chen, who was in the depths of the forest, was completely dumbfounded. All of them rushed in? What an arrogant commander to give such an order! ”

”I was going to take a roundabout route to get them, but they all rushed in!”

Of course, he did not know the pride of the France Army in this era. In their hearts, the army would always be the strongest in France.

Let alone fighting with more, even if he fought with less, he wouldn't retreat half a step!

Let alone the fact that they were proud Queen's cavalry, their achievements in battle would affect the dignity of Empress Ou Renni!

One after another, war horses charged into the forest, traversing between the tall trees. In front of their eyes, the strange soldiers that were fleeing were a group of rabbits that could be killed!

”Charge!” Destroy them... What the hell did this Prussian train to produce? ”

”Shoot!” ”Beat them to death …”

Pah pah pah … The rider on the horse held a spear in one hand, and the bullets shot towards attacker who was dressed in camouflage clothes.

But with a gun in one hand, what accuracy could he have? In addition, the camouflage clothing had always affected their line of sight. Aside from the shoulder of one of the unlucky ones, the rest of the bullets missed.

”Damn it!” Draw the knife... Kill them! ”Attack …”

Shua shua shua... In the dense jungle, over a hundred cavalrymen raised their horses and galloped forward with their swords held high.

Forty meters, thirty meters, twenty meters, ten meters … These attacker wearing ghost clothes were getting closer and closer. The cavalry could not help but lick their lips in excitement, as if they could drink the enemy's blood in the next second.

”Pa …” ”Pa …” ”Pa …”

Just at this time, from the depths of the forest, a monotonous but rhythmic sound of gunfire rang out, and immediately after, someone in Cavalry was hit by the bullet and fell to the ground.

The warhorse fell to the ground while screaming in pain. Some of the horses even had their legs broken. The soldier who was hit by the bullet had a huge wound on his forehead. He didn't even have the time to scream before he died.

Pah pah pah … After a string of gunfire sounds, the twelve cavalrymen fell from their horses and died. The entire charging formation was completely disrupted!

”Ambush? Enemy ambush... God, what kind of gunman is this? How can it be so accurate!? ”

The cavalry of the Janissaries belonged to the class of breastplate cavalry, whose upper torso was protected by iron-clad armor, which was made of high strength steel, which was then crushed into two pieces and then buckled back together to form a solid defense.

On the cavalry soldiers' heads were iron helmets with decorative patterns on them, protecting most of their heads. Only their faces were exposed, such armors had a very good defense against ordinary bullets.

In this era, it was always the cannons that restrained the cavalry. As for the infantry and their guns, they never posed a serious threat.

French breastplate cavalry regiment in Crimea, North Africa, North America... This proved their valiant fighting strength time and time again. Whenever these cavalry soldiers started charging, the first few waves of bullets from the enemy could only harvest some unlucky fellows. Most of the cavalry soldiers would be able to reach the enemy.

As long as the cavalry disrupted the enemy's formation, the clumsy bayonet would not be able to defeat the dexterous saber!

However, everything that had happened today had completely broken the wild fantasies of these cavalrymen. Over a dozen of their comrades had fallen from their horses and had all been shot in the face. Not a single one had been killed or seriously injured!