Chapter 7: 7
"Bang"
The noise like a lightning strike passed, shocking all the Royal Guardsmen. However, it was not as shocking as they saw the body of Wan Huang Ing, the head of their Royal Guards, falling into the blood cover on the floor.
The brains of all the Royal Royal Guards who saw this image were different across the scalp. No one knows for sure how his superiors died. Until a sound came out
"Chief Wan Huang Ing was killed."
Those words took everyone back.
One of the Deputy Chief of the Royal Guards quickly gave the order.
"All attack at once!!."
"Yahhhhh!!!"
"Move Forward!!!."
A loud shout No one organized the army Or more comprehensive strategies; they use the raid advantage like crazy. The Royal Guards all rushed towards the palace in front of him, shouting revenge.
"The enemy is within 600 meters. Please give me an order to open fire at once." One soldier said to Zhao Lingxin.
Zhao Lingxin nodded his head, "Do it."
The soldier blew his whistle after receiving orders.
"whistle!!! whistle!!!"
Every soldier who heard the whistle fired a rifle at the target in front.
"Bang! Bang!"
The Royal Front Guard quickly collapsed hundreds of people. The state in front of him was too fearful of everyone. The friend fell for no reason. The sound of lightning strikes fears everyone. Causing some Royal Guards to close their eyes and run forward
"Bang! Bang!"
The sound of the gun continued to sound. The number of Royal Guards that had fallen continued to increase. Now they had only progressed 100 meters. The number of soldiers killed was almost five hundred already.
The Royal Guards' beautiful steel armor couldn't resist even the smallest 7.62 shells. Still, a standard for all countries in the previous nation Proof of a new gun like the AK47 uses this ammunition standard.
The Royal Guards were extremely scared, knowing that their armor and equipment were considered the best in the region, but still cannot prevent the other's strange attacks.
"What! what is this weapon? Why can it penetrate the armor?" The more extended range of fire than the bow. In the blink of an eye, the Royal Guards started to despair.
The two-stage firing, combined with the modern M 1903 Springfield rifle, was far more effective than Zhao Lingxin had imagined. One-shot can kill a large number of other enemies. This must also acknowledge the precision skill of the summoned soldier.
"Bang! Bang!"
"Arghhhhh!! charge!!"
"Help!! it hurt."
Not everyone who gets shot will die immediately. Some people hit the point that it not dead yet. The howls of their teammates are loud, creating a state of indescribable pressure.
Passed another 100 meters. The Royal Guards died another 500 men, and every step was full of difficulty. Not long ago, they had already sacrificed over a thousand men.
"Everyone invaded Not far away, we are close to the hall," said one of the deputy chiefs.
As the Deputy Chief of the Royal Guards, he could only make consolation for everyone to go through the hall.
A short distance away from the hall, he hoped that he would be able to shine and kill the enemies when he arrived there. With every step, he felt as if years had passed. Have to wait to watch the companion fall one by one. In just two hundred meters, they had made too many sacrifices.
At that moment, someone fell beside him with a wailing sound.
"Ahhhhh!!, it hurts so much!"
The running Deputy Chief of the Royal Guards bowed down to comfort.
"Hang on, men. We were close to the hall."
"Yes, Chief," replied the soldier. But when he turned around and looked again, the Deputy Chief of the Royal Guards' body turned headless. Blood spilled onto his face until his body was covered with blood.
"Ah hahaha," the general laughed unconsciously. The image in front of him had hurt his mind until he had gone insane.
At the same time, across the battlefield, it appeared that the top rank officers were gradually losing their lives one by one.
"Your Majesty, the marksman unit has started operations," one soldier reported.
"Very good." Zhao Lingxin smiled.
The marksman squad is his trump card. When the enemy enters the firing range, the marksman will begin shooting at the Royal Guards Army personnel. To cause chaos to the enemy.
When the soldiers began to die, the Royal Guards began to stumble. With the lack of commanders and seeing their dignitaries die, some soldiers begin to act helplessly.
The Royal Guard is three hundred meters from the hall. But the army stopped, no further progress was made. Their army has now dissolved more than half.
Zhao Lingxin, who saw this, gave orders brutally.
"Kill them all"
"Bang! Bang!"
Heck, the bullets rushed in continuously without end. The Royal Guards feel exhausted and hopeless. Began to retreat
When one person throws his weapon away and runs away, others will follow. This wave affects the entire battlefield.
"Let's go back!."
"I still don't want to die!."
"Help me! help me!"
The voices of the soldiers screamed throughout the battlefield. But the bullet was not ruthless. Shot through them, ignoring him, begging
"Let's run! runnnnn!!"
The Royal Guards began to run away from the battlefield. This would be the first time in the Great Zhou region's history that the Royal Guards had yet to show their skills. No, I must say that they cannot even touch the cloth of their opponent. Was tragically defeated
But without meaning, the escaped Royal Guards were still within the range of the soldiers. M-1903 Springfield rifle, despite its 700-meter effective range. However, if you shoot further, you will always be able to get shot in many parts. Not to mention that when they were fleeing, they were still only 300 meters away.
The soldiers were continuously bombarded with no rest. In the end, all 3 thousand Royal Guardsmen died. The corpses lying on the floor of the palace were all lined up like hell. The blood flowed, and the fishy smell clashed into his nostrils. The wailing cry of those who have not died Creates the most frightening atmosphere.
"Ordered down and moved to the Apostle Hall Great Chancellor," Zhao Lingxin ordered
As soon as he saw the state of the battlefield, he immediately decided to move on. To seize the opportunity for real power.
"Acknowledged"
The battle seemed to take a long time. But it only takes 10 minutes. For only 10 minutes, they were killing 3000 men. This battle had never happened before on the Yan Huang Continent. Only the fighting between ordinary people and Martial Artists thousands of years ago were comparable.
In that battle, millions of humans died with just ten thousand Martial Artists. That battle was a battle recorded as Is the sole killing of the Martial Artists. Since then, the Martial Artists are the Yanhuang Continent ruler, conquering the land to replace the human empire.
There was only a distant land with a tiny amount of divine energy, just east. That still has a human kingdom and is the hope of ordinary people for life, And Martial Artists himself to become immortal gods Became the mainstream of the Yanhuang Continent ever since
And this fight will be the beginning of the revolution of this god land To liberate humanity.