Not to mention Bujiadi and Hong Yihe talking hotly and coldly about their "fighting", here, the security forces' probe troops have already walked out of the woods!

The obscure darkness in the forest has faded away, and the security soldiers who poke their heads have a strong smell of gunpowder smoke on their bodies. Most of this is caused by the continuous firing of mobile land cannons and splashes on their clothes. Therefore, even though they have not fired a few shots, these thick-waisted and muscular soldiers

The security guards in Kuang also have a bit of a battlefield atmosphere about them.

The smell of the battlefield can be transformed into evil force and pressure, and veterans have a great advantage when facing new recruits. This "evil pressure" is the superstitious saying that the souls of the dead are haunted by the sword, which is the result of the veterans using their hand blades.

Forged by life.

The security soldiers who probed the area now very much hope to meet the escort in the woods, because after leaving the mysterious and complicated woods and coming to the open area, the evil pressure of the veterans can definitely intimidate the new recruits, thus resulting in superior results.

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Sinclair has seen through the "true face" of the escort: lack of experience, rarely seeing blood in his hands, although he has standard equipment, but once encountering a headwind, it is easy to flee... Schmidt spent a lot of money to build it

The guards are all new recruits!...

The security forces on Sinclair's side are different. Ninety percent of them are veterans of the U.S. Army. In a head-on hand-to-hand combat, veterans can definitely stand up to two enemies!

The security soldiers who were looking forward were hunched over, holding guns. As soon as they came out of the woods, they quickly gathered together and formed a trapezoidal square. They raised their rifles one after another, densely packed, with the muzzles pointing straight ahead, and every chest was covered with gunshots.

He straightened up and looked around with countless sharp eyes, cautiously.

Sinclair fell behind and was very satisfied with the scene: What is professional? What is formation? What is veteran? Look, look, Schmidt, the teacher, really should come here and learn, fighting is not so

Simple!

The probe troops had already walked a few hundred meters out of the woods. The trapezoidal phalanx was pointing to the turbulent lake in the distant valley. Sinclair waved his hand: "Follow up on both wings. Watch out for sneak attacks by the convoys, and protect the marine guns and shell boxes."

, as long as we have these two weapons, no matter how many people in the escort team come, they will die, do you understand?"

"Understood, sir!"

The security forces around Sinclair all agreed and glanced at the two dark mobile land guns, their morale became very high.

At this time, a clear rhythmic drumbeat sounded from behind the probe unit. This was the drummer Sinclair insisted on getting from his family. With the drummer beating the drums, the security forces arrayed in a square formation could perform the same steps.

Step points will be of great help to further improve their combat effectiveness.

When nearly a thousand security troops all walked out of the woods, Sinclair rode a pony and walked to the center of the team. He was dressed in a colorful uniform and was particularly dazzling in the sun. The small chips on the clothes reflected the colorful light.

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At first glance, it looks like a god has descended!

Sinclair inspected his team with a smile, made an elegant and beautiful arc with his left hand, pulled out a thin sword from his uniform, then cleared his throat and pointed the tip of the sword towards the lake in the distance: "Everyone

Brave warriors. Let us rescue those trapped there..."

However, when Sinclair's eloquent words reached this point, he was interrupted by the sound of a trumpet (?) that suddenly sounded from somewhere!

'Tick-tick...tick-tock...', the rapid trumpet sound seemed to sound from all directions at the same time, with a simple and lively rhythm and a high-pitched and harsh tune. It makes people feel excited when they hear it.

Sinclair pulled the frightened colt and looked around in a panic. Many soldiers suddenly appeared in many places where people should not be hiding, and the lakes and fisheries he was supposed to attack seemed to have been trampled over.

He broke into the ant nest and released a group of howling soldiers!

"It's the escort! These soldiers are Schmidt's escort!" Sinclair blurted out after seeing the light green clothes of the soldiers clearly.

Encouraged by the Charge, the escort soldiers, whose number was no less than that of the security forces, roared up from all directions. There were also cavalry among the large number of infantry. Only a few huge horses were seen, carrying the knights like the wind.

It flew over and made several "pop-pop" sounds, killing several security guards on the spot.

At this moment, Sinclair's security forces were in a commotion, and the sudden attack of the escort team was definitely beyond their expectations! So at this moment, the sound of the charge horn that sounded like a trumpet penetrated into the ears of the security forces, giving them a

They feel timid, but what makes their blood boil... is precisely their enemy!

Damn the guards! How dare they fight me head-on!

Sinclair was very angry in his heart. This was because he was angry at his miscalculation. He waved his sword forcefully and shouted loudly: "Don't panic, don't be afraid, line up and shoot for me! We have cannons, as long as we kill those nasty ones

Cavalry, the remaining enemies will not pose any threat at all! You are veterans, you are invincible, stand your ground, shoot, shoot, shoot them all!"

However, Sinclair's roar was so small compared to the thunderous Charge. Except for the security forces beside him who could hear it, the others did not realize that their top officer was actually shouting!

Fortunately, it doesn't matter how many people heard Sinclair's words... Those who heard it began to adjust their land guns and prepare for bombardment, while those who didn't heard it used the inherent qualities of veterans to get rid of their panic.

They began to fire back, and the targets they shot coincided with Sinclair's instructions... They all hit the cavalry who disrupted their formation!

In front of the woods, it suddenly became extremely hot!

There were crackling gunshots everywhere, shouts, howls, the sound of horse hooves, the sound of charging horns, and the sound of random drums, intertwined together, making the originally calm scene suddenly boil, and there was no trace of anything going on.

The play reached its climax directly!

In the distance, Bu Jiadi put down his binoculars and said with a smile: "The cavalry with clairvoyance is not only good at reconnaissance, but their shooting skills on horseback are also worthy of Zhang Huhu!"

It turns out that those cavalry horses that disrupted the security forces were not nightmare whirlwinds, but clairvoyants who had been wandering around the security forces to spy on intelligence!

This also shows that the soldiers who can ride the nightmare horse are both civil and military, and are excellent in equestrian and marksmanship.

"It's good to have clairvoyance, but without Tuan Bu's selfless teaching of Qing Kung Fu, they wouldn't have been able to form combat effectiveness so quickly."

Hong Yihe smiled faintly and praised Bujiadi. Everyone knew that Tianyantong was separated from the field regiment. Now that he is performing well, Bujiadi's face is full of pride.

Hong Yihe didn't use binoculars, and his deep eyes captured the battle situation in the distance in a blink of an eye. His eyesight was far superior to ordinary people, but after practicing the 15th broadcast

After the physical examination, its field of view and accuracy have been greatly improved again. The telescope is no longer a necessity for Hong Yihe.

Being praised, Bu Jiadi couldn't help but blush, and the corners of his mouth almost reached his ears. He raised the telescope again and said with a sigh: "My Qinggong is not a unique skill, it's not worth mentioning, it's not worth mentioning! You

Look, these foreign soldiers are really stupid. With the speed and agility of the nightmare horse, can they hit them? Haha, they are just wasting bullets!"

Hong Yihe squinted and looked. Sure enough, on the battlefield, the Nightmare Horse was like a dark cloud, floating here and there. The target was obviously huge, but it couldn't be reached no matter how hard it passed. Wherever the dark cloud passed, what was left behind was

It was raining and bloody! All the blood flowing on the ground was the blood of security soldiers!

Driven by the Nightmare's sword-like piercing, the escorts who came up like a tide from behind were even more at ease. Although they were the main force leading the new recruits, they could not tell the difference at all just from the way they ran.

I saw these escort soldiers running and dispersing in formation. Although they were charging, they did not run in a straight line stupidly, but twisted their bodies and ran out of weird curves, even approaching the enemy's range.

, they would suddenly lie down, and when the security soldiers thought they had been shot and ignored them, they would get up again like "pretending to be corpses", twisting left and right to find a bunker, and aim at the distracted enemy.

gun!

The security army still advocates the classical fighting method of forming a formation and firing guns. How have you ever seen such a weird "rogue" fighting method... You fell down and got up again? The first is that you are stunned, the second is that you are not used to it, and you can't do anything before and after.

In more than ten minutes, the security forces were killed by the roundabout charge method of the nightmare horses and escort soldiers, killing more than 30 people!

Although these thirty people were all on the flanks of the trapezoidal square formation and had no impact on the integrity of the central formation, the dust they raised one after another as they fell one after another, the screams that came out of their mouths after being shot, and the blood that blasted out of their chests

The bloody flowers made their comrades panic, their wrists trembled, and their bullets became increasingly inaccurate.

Sinclair had already rolled off his pony, and his beloved gorgeous military uniform had become an obvious target. Eight out of ten shots from the flying cavalry were aimed at Sinclair, forcing him to

The top West Point student had no choice but to give up his "commanding heights" and hid behind the guards in embarrassment.

Fortunately, there were enough personal guards around Sinclair, and most of the stray bullets hit these loyal human shields. However, the short Sinclair only had a scratch on his palm when he landed on the ground, but no other injuries at all.

"The land gun, where is my land gun? You clumsy guys, haven't the land gun been debugged yet? The enemies are coming. If we don't fire, we will all be doomed!"

Sinclair shrunk his head, bared his teeth and cursed behind him, weren't these gunners very fluent in reloading just now? Boom Dashu is a good gunner, but why did he fall apart at the critical moment?

The six gunners who controlled the mobile land gun were also sweating profusely. They squatted behind the butt of the cannon and kept thinking: Strange, why did the barrel of the gun suddenly become blocked, and even the muzzle could not be opened!

Not far from the two mobile land guns, two security soldiers dressed as field regiment members were lying on the ground. Each of them held down Sanders in the middle with one hand and said with a chuckle: You guys are so good at fighting.

This is a bottle of magical potion that we asked Tianyantong to send. It is a fusion potion prepared by our young master himself. If you can open it in less than thirty minutes, I will take your surname as a foreign devil!"

It turned out that after the two field team members witnessed the power of the mobile land gun, they quietly made contact with the elusive Sky Eye members in the woods.

It only took less than two hours for Tianyan Tong to bring the magical potion left by Long Hao: it can fuse metals in a short time!

If anyone still remembers it, Long Hao once used this trick, causing Captain Cherov to suffocate in the cabin and die of hatred.

After Long Hao was promoted to a senior alchemist, he left several bottles of such magical potions for Huaxia Town: as long as they are carefully preserved and exposed to less air, the potions will be effective for at least one year!

After the two field team members got the fusion potion, they took advantage of the chaos and smeared the potion on the muzzles of the two mobile land combat guns. According to the news brought by Tianyantong, the time limit for this potion to fuse metal was half an hour, and on the mobile

The half hour it takes for the land gun to become a dumb cannon is enough for the escort to rush in and solve the problem!

After doing this, the two field team members secretly thanked Sinclair for his 'steady progress'. If he hadn't stayed in the woods for such a long time, I'm afraid the fusion potion wouldn't have been delivered in time, let alone applied to move.

The muzzle of the land gun was cocked.

"Go away, you bunch of trash!"

Seeing that the land gun never fired, Sinclair finally couldn't bear it anymore, rushed up and kicked a gunner away, and went to take a look himself. As a result, he rubbed his eyes and found to his disbelief that...

The lid is actually 'glued' together perfectly, as if it was a complete piece of pig iron when it was made!

Damn it!

Sinclair reached out and pulled hard on the small iron ring on the muzzle cover, but the cover and the barrel were stuck tightly with the fusion agent, and there was no way that they could be pulled apart manually.

"God, what the hell is going on?!"

Sinclair felt that all the weird things he had encountered in his life were not as weird as what he saw before him. He had shot more than 50 cannonballs not long ago, so why did he say it was sticky?

Could it be that there was a traitor in the team who secretly welded the muzzle cap on?

However, there was a lot of movement when welding pig iron, and I was always next to the mobile land gun. There was no way I couldn't miss it!

Sinclair was unwilling to give in and pulled the cover of the chamber with force again. However, his hand slipped and he failed to hold it, and he fell to the ground. His head was shaken, and his eyes were filled with dull circles.
To be continued...