Chapter 1282 Night Ends and Dawn Comes

On the other side, outside the military camp, the generals who had retreated to the back were shocked by the power of Huang Qi's thunder method, but they could see from afar that the enemy had only a few thousand soldiers through the bonfires that had not been pushed down around the military camp.

On their side, the number of soldiers rushing out at this moment exceeded 30,000.

At this distance, even if the Yingtian Army had support from behind, it would definitely be too late to support them at this moment. These thousands of people would soon be swallowed up by the sea of ​​people.

When one side has several times more soldiers than the other, and the quality of the army is similar, it will be a one-sided massacre.

Even those soldiers who risked their lives to fight and rushed out were red-eyed when they saw that the enemy had only a few thousand people.

Because this was simply a military merit delivered to the door.

Although I don't know what the enemy's strange formation is, and I don't know why the weapons in their hands are so short, this is undoubtedly a good thing.

Over the past few days, the siege had been unsuccessful, and the negative emotions accumulated by the constant casualties of comrades also erupted at this moment, like a long-accumulated volcano. In an instant, the soldiers of the coalition forces were so excited that they had no more thoughts except killing the enemy in front of them.

Looking at the sea of ​​people rushing over like tigers and wolves, a mere two thousand people, facing a sea of ​​people composed of tens of thousands of people, even if they had no weapons, trampling would be enough to trample these two thousand people to death.

But facing such a torrent of people, the two thousand armored soldiers of the Taiping Camp did not even shake the muzzle of their guns.

More than half a year of training not only made them familiar with how to shoot, but more importantly, in the brainwashing morning class, they had firmly believed that they were no longer mortals, but Taoist soldiers chosen by Huang Tian.

With the divine weapons given by Huang Tian in hand, any enemy would be vulnerable.

And many performances in the mountains have deeply proved this point.

So, facing the surging crowd, they didn't even blink their eyes. Not only were they not afraid, but they were excited.

Until the "kill" order from the superior was issued, almost at the same time, all the soldiers opened fire together.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The black barrels spewed out flames, which were particularly dazzling in the dark night. The steel torrent composed of bullets turned into a storm that destroyed everything and tore everything apart.

In the absence of bulletproof vests, the penetration of this bullet was enough to penetrate three people in a row.

The marching and fighting in ancient times were different from those in modern times. In modern battlefields, it was difficult for bullets to hit people because both sides had guns, so they started shooting at a distance. In addition, there was the cover of trenches and the personnel were very scattered.

In the cold weapon era, it was about strength in numbers, and fighting at close range, and the formation was very dense.

Therefore, when the cross-era weapons appeared on the battlefield of the cold weapon era, it became a completely one-sided massacre.

Blood splattered, wailing continued. The coalition army only advanced 30 meters in the 200-meter distance, and the front group had all fallen.

The strong smell of smoke filled the battlefield, and the coalition army, whether soldiers or generals, looked at the 2,000 armored soldiers lined up in formation, and their expressions changed completely, as if they saw not people, but the god of death.

"Kill!"

After the gunfire stopped, about two seconds later, Han Qing gave another order.

The Taiping Battalion did not move, but there were still a large number of enemy troops within the range.

The order Han Qing received was to use the 2,000 Taiping Battalions to directly defeat the coalition army, and the enemies to be killed would be defeated backwards and no longer form an army.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Accompanied by the deafening sound, the steel storm reappeared. In this era, whether it was leather armor or iron armor, it was as fragile as paper in front of bullets.

Even if the front-line soldiers raised their shields, the shields were still fragile.

After two more rounds, the coalition forces finally began to retreat, but the soldiers in the rear received military orders and could only move forward, not backward, and blocked the people in front. Immediately, the coalition forces began to get into chaos.

At the same time, the Taiping Camp pursued the victory. This time, it took more than ten seconds, giving the coalition forces enough time to react, and then they fired again.

The purpose of the Taiping Camp has never been to annihilate the enemy, but to defeat the enemy.

Killing is not the goal, but defeating is.

As for the reason, on the one hand, it is the number of bullets, and on the other hand, in Zhao Cheng's view, many soldiers are actually being coerced. These people are young and strong, and it would be a waste to kill them. It is better to send them to the factory later.

How could there be people who are loyal to the Feng, Chen, and Wu families among the common people? !

Accompanied by the continuous gunfire, the soldiers in the front row finally couldn't suppress the fear in their hearts. If they were to fight face to face, it would be fine. Even if they were killed, they would not be so scared. They would think of their wives and children and dare not be deserters.

But now, the enemy is like a god helping them, killing people hundreds of steps away. In this case, the swords of the military supervisors in the rear don't seem to be scary.

Chaos! Chaos!

As the soldiers in front fled to the rear, the enemy's formation was in chaos for a while.

The crowd surged, but this time, it was in the opposite direction.

Faced with this situation, the military supervisors began to kill people, shouting angrily while killing people, trying to arouse the fear of the soldiers.

But I don’t know who it was, who shouted in the chaos, just kill the supervisors together, the army was in chaos, who knew who killed it? ! Kill!

Hearing this movement, the supervisors just wanted to escape, but it was already too late.

This time, it was completely helpless.

Suddenly, fires broke out in the military camp, shouts of killing, and screams continued.

…

In the military camp, Wu Qi had just put on his armor when he saw Mr. Wen rushing over. Seeing that Wu Qi had gotten up, he immediately said: "My lord, this is not good, the army has mutinied!"

"What?!"

When Wu Qi heard this, his already pale complexion became even paler.

"Could it be that fate is really in Zhao?!"

"Heaven will kill me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a flush appeared on Wu Qi's face, and then a large mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out.

On the other hand, at this time, Feng Bao and Chen Qing were still trying to regroup, and with their prestige in the army, they really appeased some of the troops.

But at this moment, the sound of beating war drums came from all directions in the military camp. Along with the war drums, there were overwhelming shouts of harmony: obey the fate of heaven, the world returns to Zhao, long live the general!

At this moment, a ray of light appeared on the horizon, but it was already dawn.

…

In January of the fifth year of Mingguang's reign, Ying Tian's army attacked the coalition forces at night. Divine soldiers descended from the sky without losing a single person. They defeated 200,000 coalition troops and 30,000 surrendered. Ten days later, another 40,000 people were captured and three generals were beheaded. Those are innumerable.

Only Feng Bao of the Feng family and Chen Qing of the Chen family, with a few troops, broke out of the siege.

In March of the fifth year of Mingguang Dynasty, Feng Bao fell seriously ill and vomited blood repeatedly.

In April of the fifth year of Mingguang Dynasty, Ying Tian's army had already occupied half of the Southern Wilderness. Wherever it went, there was endless killing. They killed all the powerful and powerful people, but they did not do any harm to the common people. Once this matter came out, it was The whole world was in an uproar, and the news spread that Zhao Cheng was actually a demon king, cruel and murderous, and loved to massacre cities.

In June of the fifth year of Mingguang Dynasty, the Feng and Chen families formed a deep alliance, with Chen Qing as the leader, to form an anti-Zhao alliance, hoping to survive in death.

In August of the fifth year of Mingguang's reign, Chen Qing committed suicide with his sword in Yuanshan County. From then on, Yingtian's army had no rivals in the southern wilderness.

In November of the fifth year of Mingguang Dynasty, Zhao Cheng ascended the throne and proclaimed himself king in Wucheng in the southern wilderness. Wucheng changed its name to Yingtian City, and the country was named Yingtian. A new country was established, with Yingtian City as its capital, and worshiped Huang Tianhou.

When the news came out, the world was shocked.