Chapter 2639
"Who on earth is this!"
"Kill me!"
The leader of this Cossack cavalry is also a bearded man.
He was shocked on the spot. In just an instant, he lost 100 of his 300 men!
One black devil army corresponds to one.
It's so accurate!
Zhai Shiqing nodded with satisfaction at the soldiers he brought out.
"Black Devil Army!"
Suddenly, there was a cry of surprise from the confused Cossack cavalry.
"What?"
"Run! They are all devils!"
They have all heard the story of this black devil army. Some time ago, it beat the shit out of their brother troops. And they also know that thousands of Cossack cavalry went to besiege Chukotka because of this black devil army.
, they returned in defeat. For a while, this black devil army became a nightmare for their Cossack cavalry.
Although this team has never touched each other before, they are still afraid due to the rumors.
"run!"
"Run away!"
The leader became angry all of a sudden.
Who are they? They are extremely glorious Cossack cavalry! They ran away without fighting? He immediately ordered to pick up weapons and fight. Otherwise, do you really think that if you want to run, these people can't catch up? These Cossacks
When the cavalry thought about it, it was the same reason.
Then they began to regroup, put on their own armor, picked up their weapons, and began to fight.
However, during this time, the crossbows from the Black Devil Army naturally never stopped.
Steady, accurate and ruthless!
There are only three hundred people, not a large group at all, so there is no difficulty in fighting.
Load the arrows and shoot them very quickly.
The sound of "Puff, Puff, Puff" could be heard for a while.
Even though the Cossack cavalry had begun to arm themselves for resistance, a large number of them still fell!
...
"What's going on? What happened over there?"
The village chief heard the chaos in the square at the first moment, so he immediately sent people out to investigate the situation. After several militiamen saw it, they crawled back and their expressions changed horribly: "Village, village chief...
...It's a group of men in black, they are... they are..."
The militiaman organized his language and found that he didn't know how to describe it. How should he say it? That they were fighting, sneak attack, or... crushing?
After thinking for a moment, he still said: "They are crushing those nasty Cossack cavalry!"
"What?"
The village chief was stunned for a moment.
Crush?
Cossack?
Can these two words be said together? Isn't this a joke? Under the sun, in the whole of Tsarist Russia, who doesn't know that the Cossack cavalry are invincible. Wherever they go, they are like locusts crossing the border, making people panic. This
At that time, you actually said that someone was crushing them?
He doesn't believe it!
The first word that came to the village chief's mind was disbelief!
"Village, village chief, it's true..."
The militiaman grimaced: "Should we go and help?"
The village chief began to be stunned again.
help?
The question then arises, who should he help?
To help the Cossacks?
Go to hell!
Ever since this group of people came to their village, they have committed all kinds of evil, and they have been in the fish and meat village every day. If he hadn't been unable to fight, he would have wanted to kill these Cossack cavalrymen one by one.
Then help those men in black?
This seems... a little wrong. After all, they are still people from Tsarist Russia, and the Cossacks are also people from Tsarist Russia. It seems a bit unreasonable to help outsiders so openly.
Chapter completed!