Under the silver light sprinkled by the "battlefield lighting system" in the sky, the rolling white mist seemed to suddenly be connected to hell. A group of soldiers waving scimitar hands and shields rushed out from it. They cheered, and the weapons in their hands were shining with tiny light in the cold white light in the sky. Obviously they had eaten something, otherwise they would have clearly seen so many people died in battle during the day, so why would they launch such a large-scale attack at night? Zhao Fubo did not understand this very easy to explain, because he was an invader and encountered a group of so-called people with a shared hatred for the enemy.

Of course, when he talked about what those people ate, he did not wrongly accuse the Africans. They ate a kind of coca leaf, which contained a considerable amount of cocaine. During the war, those who had eaten such leaves would become fearless. Of course, no one in this era knew what the consequences would bring about by eating those leaves. There is no need to blame the foolish people.

At this time, Zhao Fubo did not need to control the situation on the battlefield. In the military camp, the night defense naturally had the star-level officers on the day to be responsible for it. And at this moment, he must have arrived at the nearby watchtower. After all, there is no other place that is easier to see the overall situation of the battlefield than those watchtowers. The person on it is the captain of the 100-man team of the Musket Battalion under Sophia, and it is also a means to train officers.

"Prepare the grenade...Prepare the musket...Prepare the ****..."

The officers on the watchtower did not order the "Flying Swallow Iii-type crossbow" to shoot, obviously intending to put the opponent closer and then fire. Muskets, a weapon with equal force, will certainly have better results in gathering fire shooting. Moreover, the so-called "preparing grenades" are naturally what the Song Dynasty Yulin Army said. There are also musketeers under the Holy Roman Emperor Frederick II, but theirs uses gunpowder to shine the sky, and their power is naturally far worse than those used by the Song Dynasty Yulin Army.

At this moment, the soldiers took out the grenades in their small pockets on their armor and kept them at their hands. At the same time, they also unbuttoned the leather buttons on the side of their legs for quick use. As for the musketeers, they had already lifted up the muskets in their hands, and they all rushed to wait for the orders with their ears.

After suffering the loss during the day, the army attacked at night brought a large number of shields. Even if there was no shield, they used wooden boards to spin a square and put two ropes as shields. These things were naturally useful for spherical bullets with insufficient armor-piercing power. At this moment, musketeers used date-core bullets, so such shields were naturally not very useful.

At this moment, the damn officer on the whistle stopped saying anything. This made the musketeers who held heavy muskets and had some sore arms curse in their hearts. Especially under the light silver light in the sky, a group of stones were running over, which shocked the musketeers.

"Be careful of falling rocks!"

The officer on the whistle tower called out again. When the musketeers squatted down to hide according to the order, they couldn't help but worry in their hearts whether those enemy soldiers who were getting closer and closer would climb onto their walls?

The rocks fell in the camp in large numbers, and the cry of the injured sounded. However, at this time, the order came from the whistle again, but it was only sent to the "Flying Swallow Iii-type crossbow". Because of this rocks, the captain roughly calculated the other party's position.

"Boxer, attack coordinates...fire bomb shooting..."

The officers passed the order one by one, and when the enemy infantry was about to come to the wall, it had a comedy effect. Moreover, the camp was not only attacked by falling rocks, but the infantry getting closer and closer were shooting some arrows into the camp. With the orders of the star officer on the mail tower, the "Flying Swallow Iii-type crossbows" fired out groups of burning shells. Soon after, accompanied by a slight explosion, the mist showed a light flash of fire.

If you look over the top of the wall at this time, you can see the dense black figures on the background of the fire. Although there is heavy fog, they have nowhere to hide under the orange background of the fire. Just then, the officers on the whistle issued an order again.

"Lighting the pitcher grenade!"

Zhao Fubo knew that when the rules of the Yulin Army of the Song Dynasty, the orders were as short and clear as possible, which was a requirement for the officers. However, this order was a bit strange today. While he was still savoring the word, the searchlight on the whistle tower suddenly lit up. It was obvious that the person above had adjusted the focal length, and it actually illuminated only 50 meters away from the front of the wall.

The enemy troops who came to attack were no more than 10 meters away from the wall, and even Zhao Fubo could catch the sound of urging each other while shouting in their mouths. The bright lights stayed on their eyes, and the brightness made their steps stagnate. When the charge was taking place, as soon as they stopped, the people immediately squeezed together. At this moment, the soldiers of the nearby Song Dynasty Yulin Army suddenly shouted together.

"Beware, grenade!"

Hearing this shout, Zhao Fubo understood what the guy on the whistle tower meant. The lights lit up quickly and had no effect on the people on the backlit wall, but those who charged against the light would immediately be shaken by the strong light. They stopped, and they could not help but keep, but their pauses made the crowd gather, thus maximizing the effect of grenade damage.

These thoughts were turning rapidly in Zhao Fubo's mind, and of course he also threw the grenades into the crowd. The power of a grenade would not be too great. Even if it was installed with a TBT, it would only kill 15 to 20 meters. However, 100 grenades exploded in the crowd, which caused not only great damage, but also increased. The sound was like a 100-head firecracker, and it rang out in a series. What sounded outside the wall was the shocking cry of the bombarded crowd. After all, it was a grenade, and nothing to eat was useful.

Before Zhao Fubo could understand, he suddenly heard an order from the sentry tower again.

"**** continuous shooting!"

Zhao Fubo only had time to sigh, "This kid is cruel enough"!

I was bombarded by a grenade just now, and even if I was not seriously injured, I would definitely be stunned. If I want them to recover, it will take at least 15 to 16 seconds. Now I will let **** take the last volley, so I can't beat it without aiming.

The soldiers of the Kingdom of Granada suddenly stretched out a long list of arms on the wall, and the gadget in their hands began to spray flames. Once, twice... Most people within 20 meters had no chance to count the total of 6 shots, because they were dead!
Chapter completed!