"Squat down!"

Seeing the bandits rushing up, Qin Yu screamed. The first two rows of Shield Pikemen and 40 guards all squatted down.

The 50 fire fighters behind them all raised their guns together, and the phalanx on the left and right did not need Qin Yu to order again.

Qin Meng and Qin Yong immediately ordered a turn, and then the first and second rows raised their guns and squatted down, the third and fourth rows stood and raised their guns, and the fifth row placed the guns on the fourth. Row shoulders.

Boom boom boom...

The 50 musketeers on the front pulled the trigger first, and then did not continue to reload, but quickly pulled out the dagger at the waist and inserted it into the barrel.

Due to the iron material, the barrel is thick and sturdy, and the range can reach a hundred steps. In addition, it is a fire rope. There is no failure or blasting. One hundred projectiles can be knocked down at least at a distance of fifty steps. A dozen people.

But the five hundred heroes are all desperadoes, so naturally they will not turn around and run away just because they have fallen so little, but shout more fiercely.

But when he rushed to the front and back, he was beaten by 40 guards' short fire blunders, almost suspicious of life. At least hundreds of people were recruited, but except for twenty or thirty people who fell in the face, everyone else endured. Pain, yelled at him.

As soon as the gunshots of the guards rang out, the sword and shield soldiers in the front row rushed up with their shields. The more than one hundred pikemen behind also followed up quickly. The adult soldiers jabbed from the top of the shield with guns, and the young men from the shield. The following stab sharply killed all the heroes and had to retreat.

On the left and right wings, a hundred teenagers also shot a volley, and they knocked down more than 20 horses at once, but the rest rushed straight up.

After the youngsters finished shooting, they pulled out their short swords and inserted them into the barrels of the guns. They slammed down and rushed up with their guns. It took almost two breaths.

Of course, it was limited to the sixty old boys standing in the back row, and the forty new boys squatting on the ground in the front row. They screamed in shock when they saw the cavalry rushing up.

Many threw down their guns and fled to both sides, but they were broken bones by the horses that rushed up, and the legs and feet were slow to stand up, and they were trampled directly by the horses, which just gave the youngsters in the back three rows a buffer.

More than 60 teenagers were besieging more than 20 war horses with guns, and the front battlefield was equally fierce.

Although the bandits are all brave and brave, the young men and young men are deadly, both fighting for their lives.

The spear went straight back and forth, and the long knife slammed it sharply. It didn't block or dodge, because Chief Qin hadn't taught it.

In addition, the shields and spears cooperated with each other, and the heroes who killed them fell to the ground again and again, and they couldn't believe it.

Less than a moment.

Hundreds of heroes were horrified by the killing and fled for their lives.

The Shield Soldiers and Pike Soldiers screamed and chased them up. At this time, they saw the benefits of running every morning.

Liu Xiaotian riding on the horse also fell into the siege of the juvenile firearms.

Seeing his five hundred heroes were killed, they fled and screamed and screamed again and again, with a face full of disbelief.

But at this time, although he had cut down two teenagers and knocked down one person, the horse under his crotch was also shot, and even his thigh was shot, and he almost lost his breath in pain.

Finally, with a bite of his teeth, he had to turn his horse's head to escape. He didn't expect that these young men would not be afraid of death. They were struggling to be trampled to death by war horses, and they would also rush to shoot.

If you don't leave, you can't say it today, you will really be killed here by these little gangsters who are not afraid of tigers.

Only a dozen riders followed Liu Xiaotian and rushed straight along the official road to the east. The heroes without horses were miserable.

Because the town is wide open and full of paddy fields, there is no way to escape the woods on the mountain, and it will be overtaken by the youth who practice running every day.

Only the hundreds of heroes who fled to the town, hiding in a few rooms, are still fighting desperately.

After Qin Yu arrived, he immediately stopped the young and strong boy from attacking. Then everyone stopped breathing heavily, and almost all of them were blushing just now.

"Go bring some firewood and hay and burn these bastards to death. I see if they should be a turtle."

Seeing the door, Qin Yu roared with a grinning young man and a few young men, with murderous expression on his face.

"King Xiaohua, what are you doing? Tell them to surrender!"

When the Orioles rushed in, there was already a pile of hay and firewood at the door of several houses. Several teenagers, holding torches, smiled sullenly.

"It's time for you to come, what do I want them to surrender for?" Qin Yu didn't have a good temper. Although there were no statistics in the previous battle, the casualties were probably not small.

"These are all good players, isn't it a bad idea to get them back?"

"Hmph, a mouse shit will ruin a pot of porridge, these so-called good players, I can't look down on them. If you were a woman, you would raise horses, even you and I would not want it, go aside!"

Qin Yu snorted coldly. He wouldn't ask for these gangster heroes at all. It was impossible to let go and wasted food and manpower.

"Wait, isn't the cottage short of manpower to repair the house? Let them help carry the wood!"

The Oriole hurriedly stopped in front of him.

I couldn't bear to look at my old brothers, so they were burned alive.

"Yes, Xiao Hua Wang, I am willing to surrender when I wait..."

"I'm willing to do anything!"

"Miss, please plead like these little evil stars!"

All the heroes in the room, when they saw the surrender, did not dare to rush out, they were frightened a long time ago, and they shouted after hearing the red oriole's voice.

"It's okay to lift a log, but what should they do when they cause trouble to rebel?" Qin Yu frowned and looked at her.

"No, no, I promise they will be honest and obedient."

The red oriole hurriedly waved his hand and shook his head, and then shouted at the room: "Brothers, hurry up and swear!"

"Oh oh..."

All the heroes swear to the sky.

"Well, I will spare your life temporarily and get out of here!"

Qin Yu thought about it for a moment, then nodded, and let these guys go to dig a hole and lift the body first.

All the heroes were relieved heavily, and one after another came out and threw their weapons on the ground.

At this time, several young and strong men in the nearby village ran over.

"Little King, do you want to help carry the corpse and dig the pit?"

"I still have wooden boards in my house, do you want to nail the coffin?"

"roll!"

Qin Yu yelled, and now he doesn't have the slightest affection for this group of villagers who see the wind. He actually helped Liu Xiaotian and the others to cut wood and build ladders last time. Now he still has the face to come here to eat and drink.

All the villagers frightened were afraid to talk any longer, and left in a whisper.

Immediately, Qin Yu ordered people to clean the battlefield while letting the one hundred prisoners carry the corpses to dig the pit.

And Chuntao, who was hiding in the forest, quickly rushed up with the ambulance team and began to treat the wounded.

After the calculation of the battle loss ratio, Qin Yu also secretly panicked.

There were 31 teenagers and 22 big men who died in the battle, and the wounded were as many as 100. Fortunately, only five veteran teenagers died in the battle.

Nearly three hundred bandits were killed and wounded, plus one hundred captured, and only over one hundred escaped.

It can be seen that field battles are really no better than offensive and defensive battles. Even if the two sides fight fiercely for a minute or two, the casualties are almost comparable to several offensive and defensive battles.