"boom!"

A flowering bullet fell into the crowd, and a ball of fire burst out from the hit place.

The few people standing in that position were directly blown away by the impact of the gunpowder.

However, the attack wave of the flowering bullet was blocked because there were too many people crowded together. If the front wanted to run back, the back wanted to rush forward. Just push me, and I push you, no one would want to give in to anyone.

In this crowded state, the impact force of the ammunition was blocked by the human body, and the bursting shrapnel only hit the surrounding circle, and then there was no achievements.

The range of the shotgun is only about four hundred meters. At this time, the Habra infantry in front has already left this coverage area. The only thing that can attack them is the heavy artillery in the rear.

Hundreds of heavy artillery bombarded the Habra infantry formation at full speed, and a large number of people were crowded together. The gunners were too lazy to aim at the target, and they almost shot when they aimed at that direction.

"Boom boom boom"!"

Flowering bullets exploded in the crowd, and the people in front of them had a stronger desire to escape backwards. Seeing the blocking road behind them, a violent heart fire suddenly appeared.

"Stop my life! I'm going to kill you!"

"Kill!" A bald man grabbed his colleague blocking the road opposite, and then the axe went over and cut off half of his head. The thing that exposed half of the white thing was very disgusting.

After someone took action, the Habra infantry who were eager to escape were not polite and drew out their weapons and pointed them at their colleagues.

I saw that many people in the front row of the Habra infantry who were blocking the road were cut to the ground. They looked at their colleagues who were facing each other in disbelief, not believing that they would really cut their knives at their own people.

The Habra soldiers, frightened by this sudden knife swing, immediately took a few steps back and made some backwards.

The escaped Habra infantry was indeed useful when they saw that they were wielding their knife. The knife was even happier, and they didn't even look at who the person was around them. They just chopped them up when they saw someone. At this time, as long as someone dared to get close to others, they would be the enemy.

The Habra infantry coming up behind were not vegetarians. They couldn't believe it just now and didn't react. Now that they reacted, they naturally wouldn't let those who dare to cut themselves down.

The two groups of people immediately started fighting, as if they saw an enemy with deep hatred. You cut me and I cut you without any mercy.

Both sides were red-eyed, and no one was willing to let anyone go. Since you no longer regard me as a colleague, then why do I treat you as a brother? I won’t kill you!

"kill!"

For a moment, the Habras began a melee against themselves in the position between the two armies.

That really makes a river of blood flow. Both sides are desperate and want to kill the people around them. They don’t even know what they are doing at this time. They just know that there are enemies around them, and if they want to survive, they will kill everyone next to them.

A good group battle was just like this, and it was really a mess.

The Ming soldiers held their guns and looked at the melee in front of them. They never expected that such a thing would happen.

"Squad...squad leader...what are they doing?" A senior soldier grew up and looked at the front with his mouth wide open with his eyes wide open.

"No...I...I don't know either... Maybe... they are having an internal strife." A corporal squad leader standing next to the top squadron also looked at the opposite side in amazement.

Imam's face was covered in gloom. He watched the soldiers in the middle chop and slash their own people by themselves, and they were still so happy, and his face was really dark and his face turned into grape skins.

The first time, this is the first time he has been so embarrassed.

Is this still his army? His army did not fight against the enemy but attacked his own people.

In front of the army across the country, especially in front of the monarch of the Ming Dynasty!

He really lost all his face. He was really embarrassed, he was really embarrassed!

It is unthinkable how the monarchs in the world will laugh at themselves in the future, and what kind of people they are under their command are? When they launch an attack, the soldiers in front of them will turn around and fight with their own people.

Such a ridiculous thing, Imam only felt a fire in his heart. The fire started to burn from his lower abdomen, and then went upwards to the part of the lung lobe, making the breath that the Imam exhaled was warm.

When the Imam was extremely angry, the commander of the army, Ganbaro, stepped forward to salute to the Imam.

"My king, I can't let them continue to mess around like this. Please ask my king to lead a cavalry to bring them back!"

Ganbaro didn't think much. He just felt that it was a pity that these infantrymen were wasting their internal frictions. Although they were soldiers who made mistakes, they were not mobs. Many of these infantrymen were out of elite cavalry units, but they were sent to the infantry for forgiveness.

Ganbalu thought very simply, that was to gather these people together and let them continue to attack the Ming army, which would also reduce the attack resistance of the subsequent cavalry troops.

But Ganbalu was a pure general, but he couldn't see clearly the psychology of Imam at this time.

"No!" The Imam gritted his teeth, clenched his fingers tightly, and then gasped.

"Let them die! Let them die!" The Imam's eyes were red and pointed at the Habra infantry who was still opening the film, and his body was trembling as he roared.

Ganbalu wanted to persuade him again, but before he could speak, he was pulled back by a general with a bull-headed helmet. The bull-headed helmet general stopped Ganbalu with his eyes, and then shook his head gently, meaning that he would not say anything more, otherwise it would be a good result for angering the Imam.

Just like this, the two armies watched the Habra infantry fighting themselves, and then the number of people became fewer and fewer. In the end, there were only a few people left in the middle of the group of people, and their bodies were covered in blood and they didn't know whether it was their own or others'.

I just stood there blankly, as if I had lost my perception of everything around me.

In this big fight, they seemed to be crazy, making Zhu Youxiao stunned and at a loss.

What's wrong with these people? Being possessed? I seem to have done nothing?

Just when Zhu Youxiao was a little suspicious of his life, Imam looked at the remaining infantrymen and waved his hand.
Chapter completed!