Chapter 824 Close range killing

"Ah...I'm injured!"

In the camp, there was a roar. Obviously, the shot arrows hit the gunners' weak armor.

At this time, the people carrying stretchers rushed out from the carriage in the military hospital. They were comrades composed of cooks, mates, etc., and they were stretchers during the battle.

After a rain of arrows fell, the infantry outside became closer and closer.

"God bless……"

The Milan Crusaders' charge became crazy at this time, and their roars were getting closer and closer. Everyone watched helplessly as the opponent's infantry got closer and closer, and some gunners had even taken out their own swords and were ready to fight desperately.

Zhao Fubo, who was shooting nervously, seemed to have been immersed in the attack of the Lanbo folded bow in his hand, and forgot to command the battle. It was not until the opponent's infantry tide reached about 50 meters that Zhao Fubo seemed to remember to command.

"Grenade, cover!"

Muke issued an order to the soldiers of the grenade launcher after resisting the horse.

"The grenade covers 60 meters, put it!"

In the command, 25 consecutive sounds, 200 spherical bombs were fired by grenade strafuses. A few seconds later, a long fire dragon rose from the ground 60 meters away. The projectiles fired by 200 were obviously loaded with oil incendiary bombs.

The black smoke soared into the air on the battlefield, and the people who fell on the flames screamed and twisted their bodies. Although their lives ended, the blow really began. The "fire dragon" on the ground stopped the charge of the infantry behind. Faced with the high temperature of the fiery flames, the soldiers retreated with their hands to block the heated faces. However, the infantry behind, including the archers, pushed their bodies into the flames.

"Boxgun, range 80, release!"

Muke immediately issued an order to use the shells of the crossbow to attack the dense crowds behind the firewall and at both ends of the firewall.

Although the firewall prevented the advance of the infantry behind, the soldiers who had already rushed over from the front still stared at their angry eyes. They suffered so much crimes along the way, one by one, was panting because of their armor. Then the other party's camp was right in front of them, and there was no reason not to rush in.

At this time, not only Zhao Fubo, but also everyone, including Muke, were shooting frantically with the weapons in their hands. But there were nearly thousands of soldiers on the firewall.

However, when they entered within 10 meters of the camp, they encountered two almost insurmountable defense methods.

"Directed gun, launch!"

Seeing the infantry about to ask about their side, the trembling hands pulled them violently. The sandbag-filled object suddenly exploded. Each square vertebra iron box made of steel contains up to 1,800 10mm porcelain balls. In order to increase the range, these porcelain balls are wrapped in lead. Inspired by the explosives, these small porcelain balls are like dense raindrops, sprayed out in a fan shape and 20 meters away.

This is one of the most violent defensive methods in positional warfare. If you look down from the air, you will find that this "jet" caused a large number of people approaching the camp to be knocked down. There is no longer a standing person in the entire 20-meter space. The battlefield was immediately popular with a large amount of blood, but the soldiers behind seemed to have been inspired by all courage because of the strong smell of blood. They yelled and rushed towards the camp at all costs.

However, when they were approaching, they found that this camp was unbreakable. Because there were a series of nail boards with no gaps in front of the camp, 150 mm high. Nails with barbs emitted a hideous and cruel smell on the thick wooden boards.

"Damn it, this is insurmountable!"

The soldier who had been rushing forward in the front suddenly stopped his pace and planned to run backwards. But the person behind pushed his body and fell down on the nail board.

"ah……!"

Amid the screams, one or two soldiers were pushed down on the nail board. The sharp screams seemed to remind the people behind him not to rush forward anymore. At this moment, a loud command suddenly came from the camp.

"Rifle, pistol shot!"

As the order was issued, a large number of gunfires suddenly became dense. A few signal flares rose into the air together with these gunfires.

Sophia, who was ready for the cold front, kept holding the telescope, looking forward to the signal. When she saw the signal rising opposite, she breathed a light sigh.

"I finally waited for this damn signal!"

Then the Musketeers and the Yulin Army launched an attack on the Milan Crusaders from behind. This was the place where the anxious Bishop Francis calculated. He thought that an army of less than 3,000 people would be solved by one intensive charge, so he did not plan to stay here overnight.

However, a series of blows will end his fantasy.

In the sudden and dense gunfire in the camp, the person who was charging was downed by a continuous shooting of 200 bullets. As of this time, almost all people within 60 meters were hit to the ground because of the "directional cannon", "grenade launcher", and "intensive continuous shooting".

At this time, the fire dragon formed by a large amount of flames had already been extinguished due to the disappearance of fuel. Only through the thick black smoke can it can be seen that the large corpse was covered with almost every inch of land in front and behind the "fire dragon".

The infantry of the Milan Crusaders quickly retreated under the uninterrupted attack of the crossbows. However, at this time, dense gunfire came from behind the Milan Crusaders' formation.

Being attacked on the battlefield is definitely a taboo. Milan Crusaders without camp protection were knocked down to the ground in large numbers under the intensive long-range firepower of Sophia and the Yulin Army.

"Ah, sir, behind... behind..."

Bishop Francis, who stood on the platform, frowned at first because of his appearance, but he still liked it. But before he could scold his close servant, he found the cavalry that appeared behind him in a strange formation in the direction of his finger.

They ran, and the strange weapons in their hands kept spraying out flames. In the sky, there were dense arrow branches like mosquitoes in autumn. But this was not serious. If possible, he might have the power to fight. But at this time, there were dense sounds of horse hooves coming from the battlefield below.
Chapter completed!