Chief Omarah was almost crazy. He smashed anything that appeared in his sight with the wooden stick in his hand. When he had smashed everything that could be smashed, he started smashing the ground again, smashing the solid ground. There are small pits.

Finally, just when he tried to smash the wooden stick with the thickness of an adult's forearm on his head, one of his closest friends and the leader of a Semino tribe rushed up to take it. The stick in his hand

No wonder Chief Omara went mad. Whoever saw his elite were slaughtered like a group of helpless turkeys, but there was no way to save those subordinates. It is estimated that everyone would go mad.

That’s right, the Semino-Spanish coalition forces were so powerful when they attacked the position where the mad bull was stationed. They had never seen the power of a bullet-throwing barrel. They were a pair of air every day and every day, and then they wished they could no longer use it. It looks like a hole in the earth's sunrise.

Even Chief Omara, who was standing behind, was very excited. He even imagined that he would take down the Cherokees in front of him, and then command the Semino army to sweep the entire territory of the Cree tribe and take his mother. The tribe was "saved" and eventually became a powerful chief in charge of the two tribes of Cree and Semino, thus climbing to the pinnacle of life

In this era, the chiefs of any tribe almost have such a dream—continuously expand their territory, continuously increase the population under their jurisdiction, and become the most powerful tribe.

Seeing that this wish is about to come true, but what are those **** weapons that can make a loud noise and are so powerful? Are these powerful weapons the key to the Cherokee's sweep of the Cree?

Crazy Bull is thick on the outside and thin on the inside, and he has a lot of sorrowful eyes. The most important thing is that this guy is very good at learning, so when he saw the Semino-Spanish coalition lined up in a dense formation and began to attack the position, he decided to learn what the boss once did.

That was the first confrontation between the expeditionary force and a large force of the Cree when the expeditionary army had just crossed the Great Smoky Mountains and reached the exit of the Kabator River valley. In that battle, the boss was under tremendous pressure. He kept placing 20,000 Kerry people at a distance of only 200 meters from the position before he ordered the firing. As a result, under the tactics of pinching his waist and heading his head, the bullets only came. Two rounds of volleys broke 20,000 elite fighters from the Cree tribe.

It was nonsense to say that I was not afraid of charging 20,000 Kree at that time. Anyway, even if it was a mad bull, both legs were swinging.

You have not personally experienced the scene of a concentrated charge of 20,000 people, it is really difficult for you to imagine how much pressure is.

But the boss said that there is a reward if you have to give up, and how much you pay, you will gain much.

Although facing the collective charge of 20,000 people, he almost scared himself and the many recruits of the expeditionary army, but it is undeniable that the tactics adopted by the battle boss were really wonderful.

Pinching the waist and starting the head, this kind of fighter looks dangerous, but the reward is really great.

Therefore, when the five hundred expeditionary brothers under the command of Mad Bull were facing a collective charge of nearly 6,000 Semino-Spanish Allied Forces, Mad Bull also decided to play a heartbeat, that is, a close fight!

Mad Bull believes that the brothers can withstand this pressure.

At the time of the Battle of the Kabator River Valley, more than 2,000 brothers were not frightened when they faced a collective charge of 20,000 Kree. The brothers who had gone through several battles, large and small, have grown from recruits to veterans. They are even less likely to be intimidated by the Semino-Spanish coalition forces in front of them.

Even if there are 1,500 Spanish Musketeers on the opposite side, Mad Bull believes that the brothers can hold back their breath.

Those Spanish musketeers don’t look at holding muskets, but the boss said, the muskets held by those Spanish musketeers are not much better than fire sticks. The effective range of those muskets is not even as far as the range of the strong bows in the hands of the guerrilla brothers. They must walk within a hundred meters to be able to use the power of the muskets.

As for the weapons in the hands of the Seminos, it’s not even worth mentioning. The Seminos are not even as powerful as the Cree warriors.

If this is the case, let you taste the power of the bullet toss!

So Mad Bull decisively ordered the firing when the Semino-Spanish coalition rushed to a distance of 200 meters from the position.

However, Mad Bull was a bit greedy. He did not use the tactics of pinching his waist and heading his head, because Mad Bull wanted to keep all the Seminos who had colluded with Vasichu.

As a result, after the mad cow issued the order to attack with full force and extend the bombing, both the Seminos and the Spaniards were completely wiped out.

More than 4,000 Seminos and 1,500 Spanish Musketeers are like a fleet that has encountered a super storm in the Atlantic Ocean.

No matter how hard they struggle, they are all in vain in the face of this powerful storm.

The killing power of one grenadier may not be that great, but how about a total of sixty grenades of three grenadier squadrons? That power is not so big. Especially the inexperienced Semino-the Spanish coalition is still lined up to charge in such a dense formation, in front of this row of grenadiers, it is simply a mouse licking a cat-to death!

When sixty-door grenadiers started firing at an average rate of about 20 rounds per minute, and the impact point of each round continued to extend far away, the Semino-Spanish coalition collapsed completely.

In fact, from the second round of the salvo, the Semino-Spanish coalition has collapsed. How can they, who have never seen the power of a bombshell, withstand the volley of such weapons?

And when the tossing barrels stretched out to shoot ~lightnovelpub.net~ the coalition forces couldn't escape even if they wanted to run.

Just kidding, the average rate of fire is once every three seconds, and the speed of the grenade flying in the air reaches the speed of sound, let alone these coalition soldiers who run on two legs, even in later generations, the infantry encounters this kind of miniature artillery. When extending shooting, you have to kneel down and sing to conquer.

Are you really calling the "King of War" for nothing? Although this grenadier is not comparable to the various artillery of later generations, in this era, these grenadiers are the king of war!

Therefore, the Semino-Spanish coalition forces were immediately slaughtered, oh no, it should be said that they were the target of torture!

And how can Chief Omarah, who watched his subordinates be tortured and killed, tolerate it?

At the first moment, the pinnacle of life is right in front of you, and at the next moment, you fall directly into hell.

With this huge gap, Chief Omarah didn’t go crazy right away, he was already considered very tough.

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