thefictionvixens Chapter 451
Chapter 451
The burly man said again: "Boss, didn't you say that our target is that 'Maha' general?" Rest, fuck your mother's!
Saki glared at the burly man, "Paru, you know a fart, Lao Tzu should let you guard the island, if Bos is there, how can Lao Tzu worry so much!"
Paru was not convinced: "I don't want to be some kind of officer of Rausch, when you said that you were afraid that I would make a mistake, so you let Bose go." Paru
was complaining when a fierce man dressed as a soldier galloped to Saki's side and whispered a few words, and Saki's face changed and he ordered Paru a few words.
After a busy time, he rushed out of the camp with dozens of riders and galloped north.
In a wooded area directly west of the camp, Jessica, Harvey and Charlie are closely watching the movements of the 'secret forces'.
"Why did those people change into civilian clothes? Still in the opposite direction, is it an escape? Jessica asked Harvey, a little strange.
Harvey was also puzzled: "Logically not, the king army is about to win a big victory when he sees it, why should he run away as a leader?"
Jessica immediately said: "Don't care, follow first, Hanan wants us to keep an eye on the leader."
Charlie suddenly set off first, and at the same time shouted loudly: "That person is Saki!" "
On the battlefield, the rebel situation was precarious, the heavy cavalry was firmly besieged by several times the enemy, and the rear road of the whole army was cut off by the royal army, and if nothing else, it would soon be the end of the entire army.
With despair in his eyes, Farafola led all the Chinese troops and horses, ready to fight to the death, and he had just shouted a few slogans when artillery suddenly sounded on the hill.
With a loud noise, a solid iron ball flew out from the top of the mountain, swept over the rebel army, smashed on the ground fifty or sixty meters away, lifted up several clumps of brown dirt, jumped a few times, and rolled for a distance before stopping.
The large group of cavalry of the king army that surrounded the rear road saw that less than 100 meters in front of the left was smashed out of several large pits, and there was a commotion all of a sudden.
Seeing this, the commander shouted orders and asked the troops to stabilize the formation.
In fact, he did not expect that the rebels would have artillery support, or so far away on the mountain, when attacking the mountain before, because a few artillery pieces were too sharp, the local defense forces suffered heavy casualties, and they could not succeed, and they consumed a lot of ammunition with human lives, and the artillery fire died down, but he did not want to start shooting again now.
The commander silently estimated the distance, and said loudly to his subordinates: "Don't worry, this distance, only the backshot can be hit, and it has long exceeded the normal range, didn't you see that this gun is outrageous?" On the contrary, it is much closer to the rebels! When
the soldiers heard this, they thought about it a little and relaxed their hearts.
Even the marksmen in the king's army want to guarantee a hit under such conditions, it is absolutely impossible, unless the gods possess the body, if they forcibly fire, the possibility of hitting the rebels is indeed higher.
Farafola was still stunned, not understanding the meaning of firing his left and right arms at this side, and the adjutant beside him suddenly shouted: "Sir, look over there, there is a flag."
Farafola looked up and saw a large rebel flag dancing continuously on the top of the mountain, meaning that there would be support and let them take the opportunity to break through.
Farafora had seen the cannon skills of his right arm, and he was indeed very good, but he couldn't believe that he could still strike accurately at such a distance, and he immediately asked the flag bearer to respond, telling his left and right arms to hold the position.
On the top of the mountain, the younger brother's 'right arm' turned his head to his brother's 'left arm' and said, "Left arm, do you lack heart and eye?" Dozens of solid bullets that you saved with great difficulty, you actually have to help Farafola break through.
Zuo Jiao calmly said to his younger brother, "Otherwise? Can you still lay eggs if you keep them? Saying that, he asked the flag bearer to give a signal to Farafola to prepare the other party, and the next round of shelling would come immediately.
The right arm replied angrily: "Less nonsense, I am letting you stay at the critical moment and use it again, just now the brethren rushed down the mountain several times, all of them were beaten back, if you can use artillery to open the way, the effect will definitely be better."
Zuo Xian looked at the densely packed king army under the mountain, and sighed: "It's useless, there are too many enemies, and a few hundred rounds are almost the same, that royal army is really strong, and the old battalion is far from being an opponent."
Instead of destroying the entire army, it is better to help Farafola. The
right arm knew that his brother was telling the truth, and they had a deep brotherly relationship, although his mouth was still cursing, his hand was not slow at all, and he began to load the shells, "Left arm, the shot just now, although it is a ranging measurement, but the accuracy is too poor, which damages the reputation of our brothers' accurate strikes." The
left arm deliberately laughed and scolded: "It's not all to blame you, the muzzle is a little lower, this time listen to me report the coordinates and aim carefully."
"I also use you to say, the distance has been calibrated, this time it is mainly the angle, you can see it accurately."
When Farafola saw the banner on the top of the mountain, he couldn't help but be angry, after all, he was also facing a life and death situation, and maybe he would soon be able to meet in another world.
He shook his head helplessly, scanned the battlefield, trying to find a suitable position to charge, and suddenly he was in place, and Hanan's figure appeared in his field of vision, although the distance was very far, but Farafola was very sure.
"Cao, the Hanan kid who doesn't know the height of the sky and the thickness of the earth.
Obviously not within the scope of the battlefield, but taking the initiative to approach, is it afraid that you will not die fast enough? Farafora couldn't help but scolded: "What the hell, just this is a bounty of 40 million, sure enough, the limbs are developed, and the brain is not very bright..."
Farafola scolded while praying in his heart, Hanan, don't be stupid out of the sky, that batch of weapons has not yet been handed over to Kosha, you better escape now.
"General, if only the rebel leader had fled now," the staff officer said to Maha regretfully, seeing that Farafola was ready to fight to the death.
Maha shook his head and said: "Hey, you want to be beautiful, the rebels' back road has been blocked, even if you want to break your wrist and abandon the friendly army, the chance of escaping is very slim, but it will make the war collapse faster." The
staff officer said with a smile: "Speaking of which, the rebel leader's several responses are also decent, it seems that the command ability is not bad, but it is a pity that the opponent is you."
Maha said lightly: "Above the battle formation, there are thousands of changes, you must not be negligent, but the top of the mountain can actually fire artillery, which is really unexpected!" When the enemy Chinese army charges, this net should also be collected.
Maha then instructed the heralds: "Go and inform the troops under the mountain that the formation should not be too dense, so as not to be shelled."
After the herald left, the staff officer laughed: "General, you are too careful, the direction of the shelling, but over there," he said, pointing in the direction of the Central Army of Farafora, "I don't know if my brain is broken, how can I hit it."
As soon as he finished speaking, there was another rumble from the top of the mountain.