what.

They did not aim, they followed the military orders mechanically, and they fired in one round with their guns.

The rebel musketeers, archers, armored halberdiers and unarmored pikemen were knocked down by the hail of bullets fired from above. Whether they were officers or soldiers, the dense lead bullets treated them equally, knocking them down row by row.

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"Retreat, brothers!"

"There's no hope!"

One by one, the rebel forward groups wavered and retreated. The soldiers behind could not clearly see the battle ahead, and did not know what was happening in front of the thick human wall, and they were mixed with the retreating troops.

At this moment, the thunder above their heads suddenly stopped. The surviving soldiers were shocked and thought they had escaped from hell. Looking around, they saw twisted corpses and dying wounded soldiers everywhere in the thick blood mist.

Even the most fanatical warrior was awakened by the ice water. The courage during the charge dissipated, and timidity, fear and despair immediately surged into his heart.

Some rebels vaguely heard several terrifying and wanton sounds hovering in the smoke ahead.

"The smoke obscured my view and I couldn't see clearly, but they seemed to be still where they were."

"It's a little strange. We are waiting for cooling. What are they waiting for?"

Griffith pulled out the Han Guang and said to everyone: "The Musketeers stay where they are.

"Lance Assault!"

As soon as the order was given, there was a loud rolling sound as the rumbling iron armor rolled straight down.

"ah!"

The rebels who gathered under the low hill screamed heart-breakingly, threw away their weapons, and ran into the crowd.
Chapter completed!