Book of Gods and Demons

Chapter 373: Dead Wolf Group (2)

"This group of incompetent waste!"

A tribal elite wolf cavalry commander stood up on the back of the wolf, facing the trench defense line of the emperor in front, facing the rain of guns and bullets, he ridiculed loudly with contempt and disdain.

"This group of trash, they have humiliated the noble title of'wolf bandit'."

The commander raised the exquisitely crafted war knife in his hand, and swiped forward forcefully, a blue-gray blade burst out, smashing a dozen or so 12.5-caliber bullets from the front.

"Brothers, let us teach this group of imperial pigs a good lesson...Let's take a look at the wastes who have the name of "wolf bandit", we are the real highland heroes..."

The charged wolf cavalry screamed happily. They stood on the backs of the wolves, waving their swords, and showing off their outstanding skills and extraordinary riding skills.

Unlike the wolf bandits who looted tribes and caravans everywhere, the elite wolf cavalry of these tribes, with real swords and spears, have gone against the Midlands around the highlands.

They fought against the empire, they fought against the kingdom, they fought against the principality!

They looted the empire, they sacked the kingdom, they destroyed the principality...

Thousands of wolf cavalry, coupled with thousands of evil wolves, they dare to directly attack the array of musketeers of tens of thousands.

And their charge is basically unprofitable. Unless the opponent is equipped with a large amount of extraordinary combat power, it is extremely difficult for the regular troops of the mainland countries to resist the frontal assault of the wolf cavalry.

The armies of the Durham Empire, they have also fought head-on head-to-head.

Before the glory calendar year 1,379, 1978, 1977, 1976... and even earlier years, it has been pushed forward for more than a hundred years. The wolf cavalry of the highlands, in the Derendi* *I have never suffered a loss.

Although this time, the firepower of the Durham Empire seemed a bit wild.

"Let's kill them all, grab them all!" The commander who was standing on the back of the wolf hissed loudly.

A high-speed artillery shell with a caliber of 30 millimeters exploded near him, and wolves and wolves cavalry were blown into flight. The bodies of the hapless people who were hit by the shells were torn to shreds; the ‘lucky ones’ who were exploded at close range by the shells had their bodies torn apart by shrapnel, and they were tumbling **** and hissing to the ground.

But in the trench line of defense, only eighteen high-speed guns roared.

Facing the mighty one hundred thousand wolf cavalry and several times the assault of the wolf, the eighteen high-speed guns caused a lot of casualties, but they couldn't stop the crazy assault of the wolf cavalry.

"Chong, Chong, Chong!"

The wolf cavalry roared frantically and roared in excitement.

The companions around him kept falling, and some people kept being torn apart by the rain of bullets. Death and blood brought them only wilder **** and more high-pitched stimulation.

Highlanders are such a character.

The death of their companions will only increase their animality and wildness even more soaring.

The death of their companions will only make them feel excited and happy-one less **** who shares the spoils, the more such **** die, the better.

Even if it is a brother of the same father and mother, in the hearts of highlanders, it is not as important as the spoils.

It is understandable to kill a brother for a golden mark.

It is worth boasting to kill one's own father for a great beauty.

For the power of the tribe, killing all the elders must be preached.

This is the highlanders, their civilization...they have no civilization, they are just a group of humanoid beasts, a group of two-legged beasts.

In the trench, the emperor soldier replaced the empty magazine a little rusty, and then continued to pull the trigger.

The rain of bullets spilled out, and the evil wolves fell to the ground and let out a miserable howl. But behind them, more evil wolves rushed over, and more wolf cavalry rushed up. They were constantly approaching the trenches and approaching.

There are five hundred feet away from the first trench... a large swath of evil wolves fell to the ground.

In the snow, iron piles with the thickness of human legs plunged deeply into the frozen ground, pulling thin steel wires on them. The evil wolves are running fast, and the thin steel wires are like steel knives, deeply cutting the claws of these evil wolves.

Large swaths of blood were sprinkled in the snow.

The tens of thousands of evil wolves charging in the front fell to the ground, and then they were trampled on the ground by their companions behind him. The hordes of evil wolves rolled into a ball, and there were howling wolves everywhere, as well as the angry curses of the wolf cavalry on the backs of the wolves.

‘Despicable Empire Pig’... the hysterical swearing sounded through the sky.

A group of evil wolves jumped into the air, stepping on the body of the fallen wolf in front of them. These evil wolves are treacherous and fierce. They know that as long as they jump over these **** obstacles, they can approach the "food" ahead. .

In the trench, the carefully selected Imperial Grenadier stood up.

They gripped the heavy new-style grenade with wooden handle, glanced at the evil wolf pack five hundred feet ahead, pulled off the cord of the grenade with all their strength, and threw the grenades out with all their strength.

These grenadiers are all elites who have opened up a sea of ​​strength, and each of them has at least one or two thousand pounds of power.

These new-style grenades were easily thrown by them five or six hundred feet, and smashed heavily into the wolves that jumped up.

‘Boom, boom, boom’!

The new-style grenade with a huge charge exploded violently. There was not much gunpowder smoke. Only a ball of flames rose into the sky, blowing up large swaths of snow, sludge and blood fog.

Every hand grenade set off a **** storm among the evil wolves.

The evil wolves near the explosion center were all blown to pieces. The evil wolves and wolf knights within several tens of feet were all shattered to pieces, and the spitting blood was blown away.

What is even more desperate is that, according to the drawings that Joe gave to Sallian, these new-style grenade shells have two layers, which are densely packed with iron pellets the size of soybeans.

There are six hundred small projectiles in the shell of each grenade.

When a hand grenade exploded, 600 rounds of projectiles were fired randomly in all directions like a torrential rain.

The shock wave of a grenade can only sweep a radius of tens of feet, but these projectiles can easily hit two or three hundred feet under the impact of the explosion.

Soy bean-sized projectiles hit these wolves and wolf cavalry densely, leaving tiny bullet holes in their skins, and then deeply submerged into their bodies, penetrated into their internal organs, and deeply penetrated them. Bones.

Fortunately, with three or five iron pellets on their bodies, they can still charge through gritted teeth.

Unfortunately, he was beaten like a sieve by hundreds of iron bullets at close range. The internal organs were all damaged. The bones of his body were broken and cracked everywhere. Even the most fierce and fearless wolf cavalry can only Lying on the ground wailing, bloodied and unable to move anymore.

Salian brought enough new grenades.

The grenadiers are tall and magnificent, with great strength and outstanding endurance.

They are like machines, stiff and rigid, following the orders of the officers around them, constantly throwing new-style grenades, causing considerable damage to the wolves.

The totem banner of the highland tribe in the rear was waving, and the high-pitched horn sounded continuously.

It is even more penetrating, as if the wolf howling sounded directly in everyone's mind came from far.

The evil wolves whose charging momentum was slightly frustrated, instantly went crazy.

Their eyes were gradually congested and turned red, and the long wolf hairs on their bodies were erected one by one, and the howling noise had become a vague, muddy, and irrational roar.

They jumped frantically, screamed, stepped on the body of the fallen companion in front, jumped over a layer of steel wire piles, skipped the second layer of steel wire piles, and skipped the third layer of steel wire piles...

Then, they bumped one head against the densely packed bellows barbed wire.

The snake-belly barbed wire is also the big killer recorded in the drawings presented by Joe.

Originally, the barbed wire used by Deren Emperor in the field was the kind of straightened steel wire. But after Salian got the blueprint, the vicious stuff like the snake-belly barbed wire was directly sent to Langyabao by several provinces in the northwest.

Compared with new-style firearms, these bellows barbed wire fences are not technically difficult, but their lethality on the battlefield is not weak.

Wicked wolves hit the barbed wire ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ as if they were trapped in a swamp, and their bodies were deeply submerged in a pile of barbed wire densely covered with small blades. They were struggling indiscriminately without receiving any force.

The harder they struggle and the tighter the barbed wire is, the more damage the blade will damage them.

The assault rifle was roaring, and a round of twelve and five caliber bullets roared out, blasting huge holes in the evil wolves.

A round of old-fashioned artillery shells fell, exploding these evil wolves and the wolf cavalry on their backs to pieces.

The explosive power of the old-fashioned artillery shells did not have much to do with these flexible snake-belly barbed wire fences. The bodies of the evil wolves were blown up, and the barbed wire fences returned to their original positions after only a few shakes.

The cannonball exploded, the grenade exploded, the bullets were whizzing...

As time passed, the evil wolves and wolf cavalry charged frantically for nearly half an hour. While the emperor still retained most of the firepower, they lost their troops and killed two to three thousand wolf cavalry and soldiers. Several times the evil wolf, but still can't get close to the first trench of the emperor's army.

The totem banner of the highland tribe in the rear was waving wildly, and the sharp horn and wolf howling became more stern.

Dozens of wolf cavalry who have reached Tier 4 and above screamed loudly. They abandoned their wolves, waved their weapons, and continuously exploded forward with dazzling sword lights and sword lights, and they jumped incomparably bravely. Before.

They leaped into the air, wanting to rely on their personal strength to jump over this troublesome barbed wire fence and rush into the trench to let go.

Behind the trench, thirty-six high-speed guns roared simultaneously.

Thirty-six dazzling chains of fire swept out, hitting the commander, who rose into the air and couldn't dodge in mid-air.

Clouds of blood mist exploded in the air, and dozens of swords fell from the air in a whirl.

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