Chapter 799: Modern VS Cold Weapons

"This is the first time in the history of the Mechanical Empire that they have fought against a primitive cold weapon army, right? I hope they can remember the taste of advanced weapons."

The computer automatically calculated the best combat method. The first row of mechanical soldiers squatted down and raised their guns in unison, while the row behind them stood and raised their guns. At the same time, they pulled the bolts with a loud bang, and the standard gunpowder bullets were loaded. There were no war flags fluttering or shouting. The entire mechanical army was quiet, so quiet that the warlord prince on the wall was a little nervous...

The young general led the army out of the city and quickly lined up. More than a thousand cavalrymen were in front, followed by a large number of sword and shield soldiers and spearmen, a common formation of troops on the Shenwu Continent.

Dong Dong Dong...

Following the last drum, a huge drum was placed on a chariot pulled by two horses. The strong man with bare upper body beat the drum hard, and the soldiers on the wall behind began to cheer.

Inspired by the drums, the soldiers who were lined up in neat formations and marching forward roared. The sword and shield soldiers beat their shields with steel swords one after another in a rhythmic manner, making a deafening sound. The drums, roars, and the sound of weapons colliding were the ancient methods of boosting morale in cold weapon warfare. The flag bearer in the middle held up a flag with a big word "Liu" on it, which was the surname of the young general.

The young general felt his blood boiling as if he was invincible. He had studied military books for many years and had learned how to arrange troops since he was a child. Today, he finally had a place to use his skills. It felt like his blood began to boil, and he was nervous and excited!

On the opposite side, the mechanical army remained motionless. Except for the first two rows of mechanical soldiers, the rest remained standing. There was no excitement, no fear, and only no consciousness. Intelligent program robots had no emotions. They only obeyed orders and killed their enemies according to the program. They were machines...

The soldiers of the human army wore simple armor. It was unknown whether the debts were embezzled or hidden by the prince. The armor was too simple.

Ordinary soldiers wore ordinary iron scale armor on their chests and backs, grey coarse cloth clothes and pants, and a simple helmet on their heads with uneven quality. Some helmets looked intact, but most were broken and tattered. The most outrageous thing was that many soldiers wore homemade straw sandals on their feet.

Look at the weapons of these soldiers again. The steel knives were full of gaps and rust. It was not that the soldiers did not polish them normally, but there was no need to polish them at all. The spears were purely wooden poles with an iron head, the shields were pure wood with iron sheets, and the bows and arrows were also varied.

The five high-end mechanical soldiers did not know whether they should order them to be shot. They were just a bunch of ordinary people gathered together, but they were too crazy. Maybe you are not living well, maybe you are not satisfied with your life, but you can't vent your tears on others, right? What's the point of bullying the old, the young and women?

They made plans while communicating with each other.

At the same time, all combat robots received an order, that is, unless the crime was extremely serious, the rest of the ordinary soldiers who surrendered would not be killed for the time being, and they would be punished after the engineering robots determined whether they had done anything against the will of heaven and earth.

Dong Dong Dong...! In addition to the drum sound, the footsteps of 5,000 soldiers echoed throughout the battlefield. At this time, the young general had already walked in the middle of the team. It was mighty to walk in front, but it was too dangerous. The nobles and high officials still cherished their lives. In fact, the young general preferred to sit in the general's tent and make plans rather than die in front of the battle.

The human army walked less than 500 meters away from the mechanical army. This was the limit of the human army's bow and arrow shooting range. The cavalry stopped, and the infantry in the rear also stopped. The battlefield became very quiet and depressing.

After a pause of about ten breaths, the military flags shook and the drums beat!

More than a thousand cavalrymen roared and urged their horses to charge towards the mechanical army...

Four hundred meters...

Three hundred meters...

Every other mechanical soldier in the two rows had his finger on the trigger of the gun, in order to take turns firing and keep the firepower uninterrupted. Just when those cavalrymen's faces turned red and they rushed past three hundred meters, the mechanical fingers of the first batch of mechanical soldiers who fired pulled the trigger! The guns representing killing were activated, the firing pin hit the primer, and the gunpowder in the bullet shell was ignited by the primer and released energy instantly. The huge force pushed the bullet head along the barrel and spiraled forward...

The gunshots were continuous, and a line of light appeared in front of the mechanical army and went straight to the cavalry team. The horses and cavalry were shot and fell down. The first exchange of fire between modern arms and cold weapons showed great power!

Countless gun shells were thrown to the ground, and a thick layer of shells was laid on the ground with the sound of shells hitting.

The first batch of magazines were replaced immediately after the magazines were emptied, and the second batch continued to fire!

The warlord leader and others in the distance discovered a strange phenomenon. The cavalry could not rush past the 300-meter distance. Soldiers and horses kept falling down in front of them. This phenomenon was very incomprehensible to the young general. Before he could order the shield soldiers to rush forward, a stray bullet suddenly flew past, and the messenger beside him fell down with his throat covered.

"Shield soldiers, move forward! Quick!" The young general shouted hurriedly and hid behind two soldiers. The shield soldiers immediately raised their shields and rushed forward.

More than a thousand cavalrymen were lost in a blink of an eye. At this time, the shield soldiers finally stood in front. The soldiers holding the shields only felt that the shields were constantly hit and shattered quickly. After the shattering, blood holes appeared on their bodies. The tattered armor could not block it at all. Many soldiers even habitually exposed their heads wearing helmets on the shields and only left their eyes to observe. Then, with a ding, a small hole appeared in the helmet, and the soldiers fell to the ground powerlessly.

Sending death, completely sending death, rows of human soldiers fell, or screamed in pain or died miserably. In a few minutes, only about two thousand people were left from the five thousand brought by the young general. All the soldiers were scared.

The young general was too conspicuous and was hit directly on the forehead by a robot. The army that went out of the city to fight lost control and began to flee in chaos.

"Stop shooting!"

The mechanical soldiers immediately stopped firing and began to adjust the ammunition. They were busy and did not watch the results of the battle and killed many people.

The warlord prince had disappeared from the city wall at some point. As early as when he discovered the ferocity of the mechanical army, he had realized something was wrong and fled with his confidants and a small number of troops. Before leaving, he handed over the defense task to a deputy general. His escape speed was beyond the expectations of the high-altitude drone. I thought he could still shout a few irrelevant slogans, but he was the first to run away. Fortunately, the high-altitude drone has been locking his position.

The battle over there has not yet ended, and the warlord prince here has changed into a guard, hiding in the team, and forcing an ordinary soldier to wear luxurious and conspicuous clothes. I really don’t know whether this poor soldier should celebrate that he finally wears good clothes or worry that he may be killed by others.