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Chapter 1573: Aggression is like fire

Cai Boqi was afraid of death, and he could be said to be very afraid of death, but he knew that cowardice would stay here forever at this time. He didn't know why he promised Di Qing to become the marching Sima, and he didn't know why he had to lead ten thousand soldiers here.

But he knew that he should do this. Although he had a great resistance in his heart, he could not control his inner surging when he picked up the musket.

It seemed like a heat current filled the whole body. He raised the musket in his hand, aimed, fired, and completed it in one go. The black sweat soldier fell down. Cai Boqi quickly retreated and cleared the gun chamber and recharged the medicine.

At the same time, he was not idle either, and kept issuing military orders and directing the military formation to resist.

"The oar shield hands come forward! Iron spear formation!"

The iron shield appeared before the Song army's army formation, forming a steel mountain. The spear stretched out from behind the shield like a forest, like a devil's hideous teeth, flashing in the sunlight with cold light.

"Ratchet crossbow! Musket! Put it!"

Crossbow arrows, muskets, and even pitching guns flew out from behind Cai Boyi. Facing the tide of enemies, there was no need to aim at them. Needless to say, the power of muskets was, and crossbow arrows were even more lethal.

After decades of war, the ratchet crossbows of the Song Dynasty have become quite mature and excellent. The armor-breaking ability and killing ability are incomparable to crossbow arrows in this era. In addition, its terrifying range, although it is not as far away as a musket, it is already an amazing existence.

The ratchet crossbow and the musket complement each other, and the gun just makes up for the shortcomings of close-range throwing. The armor-breaking gun is amazingly powerful and directly penetrates the armor of the black sweat soldiers, while also nailing them to the ground like a skewer.

As more and more black sweat soldiers rushed up, the shields and spears of the Song Dynasty also played a role. The soldiers shouted the slogans of "Wan Sheng", "Wan Sheng", and "Wan Sheng"!, and kept moving forward.

There is only one way to die when retreating on the battlefield, and the battle motto of the Song Dynasty has always been "advance, life, retreat, death"!

The spear quickly pierced the body of the Black Sweater, like a dragonfly sifting through the water, but it must have the power to collect so that the bones will not be stuck.

As more and more enemies were added, Cai Boqi ordered Mo Dao Hands to attack. These Mo Dao Hands in plate armor were like moving steel castles, and each step was filled with irresistible power.

They marched together like mountains, with long swords raised like mountains and walls. Every foot moved is one foot of minced meat, and every foot moved is one foot of blood.

The reason why Cai Boqi used Mo Dao Hand at this time was because he needed to stabilize the army's position.

If the enemy who is several times more than oneself is unimaginable, the consequences of the military formation will be unimaginable.

This is a bloody battle. The Divine Guards must resist the attack of the Black Khans and the Black Khans must escape. The two are already standing in different "places", but only Cai Boqi knows that in fact, the Divine Guards have no way out for the same two.

Cai Boqi saw the young soldier's throat being cut by a scimitar, and he fell down helplessly by covering his neck with his hands. He saw his personal soldiers being pierced by a spear in order to save him.

The more depressed and sad he felt in his heart, the stronger his fighting spirit was. Although the Song Dynasty's military formation was hit hard and even deformed, fortunately, the Divine Guards were all veterans who had fought on the battlefield for many years, and the military formation was barely maintained, and the pressure was not as great as a piece of loose sand.

Although he struggled to maintain his strength and the pressure was strong, the soldiers of the Divine Guard did not give up. There was no gap in front of the military formation. Cai Boqi ordered his personal soldiers to hold high the flag of the commander and rush out in person under the escort of his personal soldiers.

Although he was following Mo Dao Hand, the tall Cai Zi flag became a "dose of powerful medicine" that inspired the soldiers. The wedge formation of more than 10,000 people continued to move forward, as if it was about to completely crush the enemy.

At this time, the madness in the eyes of the Black Sweaters was gradually decreasing, and fear gradually gained the upper hand. They were frightened by the steel army in front of them, and they actually did not retreat but advanced in the continuous attack of the Black Sweaters.

The black sweaters are cruel, they are even more cruel than the black sweaters. The black sweaters are desperate, and they are even more desperate than the black sweaters.

But Cai Boqi knew that the army was at the end of its strength at this time, and the soldiers suffered great losses after such a fight. Although there were no one who escaped, the collapse of the military formation was near.

The only thing he could do was to keep fighting and maintain the military formation on the verge of collapse. At the same time, he kept cursing Di Qing and Su Shi in his heart. What were these two people doing for so long?!

Why hasn't it appeared yet?

In fact, Cai Boyi really blamed Di Qing and Su Shi for mistakes. The two of them rushed to Cai Boyi's place like madmen, and it didn't take long. However, Cai Boyi was fighting and felt like life was like years in the grief of the soldiers' death.

Every minute of pain is hard to bear, especially when it is very close to death, is it that easy to dance on the tip of a knife?

Fortunately, the plan was perfect. When Cai Boqi and the Divine Guard Army led by him were about to be unable to resist, the army surrounded by left and right wings appeared. To be precise, the left wing appeared. They were heavy cavalry composed of the Beiwei Army. Under Su Shi's leadership, they rushed behind the Divine Guard Army as fast as possible.

Wang Gui's Dragon Guards let the black sweaters escape on the other side of the ravine.

Su Shi, who was wearing beautiful white armor, saw Cai Boqiu, who was like a blood man. Although he knew that most of the blood on his body was from the enemy, he was also shocked by the scene in front of him.

He didn't expect to joke with him, like to cheat on the battlefield, and his timid uncle had such a brave side, and he didn't expect that he led a mere ten thousand god guards to resist his enemies several times for so long.

Cai Boyi's first words after seeing Su Shi were: "Beiwei Iron Cavalry! Crush them for me!"

The Divine Guard quickly retreated to both sides. Even the new soldiers in the army knew that they should avoid the iron hooves of the Beiwei Army. Anyone who blocked the surrounded iron cavalry would be crushed by them. They had seen their terrible things.

This is the "gospel" of Cai Boqi and the Divine Guards, and it is also the real nightmare of the Black Sweaters.

The horseshoes hit the ground, and then it became faster and faster, and the sound of the striking became louder and louder, as if the ground was collapsed and the thunder came to the world. The Beiwei Iron Cavalry rushed towards the Black Sweat with the power of destruction.

For a moment, the sound of a long spear breaking resounded through the sky, and the powerful armored cavalry was an irresistible force of destruction. If the defense of the Divine Guard was a wall, then the attack of the Beiwei Army was a giant axe.

Any enemy in front of them will be crushed and destroyed...

The Black Sweaters finally saw the powerful power of the peak of cold weapons. Their rifle instantly penetrated the Black Sweaters' body and broke after the limit. Nothing could withstand their charge.

Then there was a sharp horizontal sword and a large-scale horse spear. The leather armor on the black sweater was a joke, and the weapons in his hand could not even leave a mark on the Beiwei Army's occupation horse.

The torrent of steel in the armor was unstoppable, and Lietuke watched his army be massacred...
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