The Qin army's sword and shield soldiers rushed to the front. To put it bluntly, they were wearing anesthetics on their bodies. At this time, although they could not be invulnerable to swords and guns, they could not feel the pain, and they would not feel any fear.

"kill!"

The Qin army's sword and shield soldiers, like Hulk, rushed up. They raised the round shield in their hands to hold the enemy's weapons, and then slashed the long sword in their hands hard. After this sword, flesh and blood flew everywhere. A short Satsuma clan was actually split in half, and his intestines and internal organs flowed all over the ground.

The Qin army's swords and shields were all fearless and brave, as brave as a god of war. In front of them were the soldiers of Satsuma, but they plunged into the enemy's camp. They knew they were death, but they rushed in without fear. They wanted to use their lives to kill the enemy's formation and fight for the brothers behind them to defend their positions.

"Kill, kill, kill."

The Hulks of the Qin army were not as brave as the long swords in their hands, and the Satsuma tribes kept falling to the ground. Now their bodies were green, only their eyes were red. Yes, under this situation, they had completely red eyes.

All the Qin army green giants were waiting for their red eyes like rabbits in estrus, shouting and roaring, and rushing towards the Satsuma tribe.

On the battlefield, there were no fancy moves. There were only big military moves. A Qin soldier jumped high and then slashed the enemy in front of him to the ground with a knife. However, before falling to the ground, the Satsuma clan also used a knife to open a hole in his abdomen.

Although he did not feel any pain, the Qin soldier still felt something was wrong with his body. He looked down and saw that his abdomen was cut open in his mouth. A piece of intestine flowed out of his stomach and hung outside.

The Qin soldier made up his mind and inserted his knife to the ground, stuffing the intestines that were hanging outside back. He roasted the bonfire that had been erected on the battlefield and then pressed it hard on his wound.

"Sheep, so sheep."

First there was a sound, then there was a smell of barbecue. The Qin army actually made the wound on his abdomen temporarily condense in the form of teppanyaki.

This Qin army was too reckless, which made the Satsuma clan a little scared. The war loss ratio between the two sides was completely unequal. In just half an hour, this Qin army green giant had already brought nearly two thousand casualties to the Satsuma clan army.

"General Puliang, they are not humans, they are invulnerable."

"General, you can't fight anymore. Brothers' mentality has collapsed." A Satsuma family rushed to Puliang's side covered in blood, and his tone was even crying.

Puliang looked at the side general and looked at the Hulk on the battlefield. Although he felt sorry for the casualties of his brothers, Puliang knew that it was now a critical moment to occupy. The more this time, the less he could not retreat. At this time, whoever retreated would lose the battle.

"Fuck you, I dare to disrupt the morale of the army. Let the brothers who have retreated earlier gather, and I will take them to rush forward in person." Puliang pulled out the sword at his waist and shouted loudly.

At this time, Puliang still had about 3,000 new forces, and these people were the ones responsible for feinting attack on the Qin army in the first half of the night. After they repaired it, they were now considered a force that could control the situation of the war.

Puliang became ruthless and personally led the three thousand new forces to push up. This completely became the last straw that crushed the Qin army's Green Legion. Yes, they would not feel the pain, but they would die, and they would die if they were fatal injuries.

"Puff."

Puliang stabbed into the heart of a Qin army green giant with a sword. The Qin army soldier fell down with a loud bang, and hit the ground hard.

"Brothers, there is no invulnerable legion of gods and demons."

"They just used some evil magic, not afraid of pain. If their heads fall, they will die. Brothers, kill me." Puliang shouted with the sword in his hand.

The arrival of Puliang and the addition of these three thousand new forces completely improved the morale of the Satsuma tribe people on the battlefield. Under the reflection of the bonfires on the battlefield, the Qin army and the sword and shield soldiers entered the Satsuma tribe camp. They were like small boats facing the storm in the sea, shaking in the waves and the storm.

The Qin army, in the position. Since the Satsuma clans divided a large number of troops to encircle and suppress the Qin army's sword and shield soldiers who entered their camp, the pressure on the position was not considered great.

"General Wei Bao, they are afraid they can't hold on." At this time, a Qin general looked at the sword and shield soldiers on the battlefield and said. Tears were found in the corners of his eyes as he spoke.

"General Wei, let's attack." Many Qin army musketeers shouted beside them with bayonets.

"Bang." Wei Bao punched the position in front of him with a heavy punch, and then said in a heavy tone: "It is difficult to break the clay pot from the wellhead, and the general will inevitably die in front of the formation. This is their life, and they chose it themselves, and everyone will rely on the formation to defend."

Wei Bao knew very well that relying on position defense at this time is the best choice. The reason why the sword and shield soldiers rushed out was because they had no room to play in the position. They could only watch their brothers fight, while musketeers were different, whether it was long-range shooting or close-range hand-to-hand combat. This kind of trench that was specifically shot for them was the most favorable battlefield for them.

It would be of no benefit to them to rush out and fight. Only by fighting in the trenches can they last long enough.

The Qin army's position, the last, the artillery position. At this time, the artillery seemed to have become a forgotten character.

"Brothers, we have no shells, but we are not waste. Brothers from the Knife and Shield Camp are no longer able to do it, I will take you to support them. OK?" The artillery commander shouted at the more than a hundred brothers under his command.

"Okay, OK." The brothers from the artillery battalion shouted.

"Kill me." In an instant, more than a hundred brothers from the artillery battalions rushed out to the front of the battlefield.

The soldiers of the artillery battalion had not been trained in trench combat, and they did not have muskets and bayonets suitable for trench combat. So, at this time, they chose to rush up and support the brothers of the Satsuma Battalion, which was fighting bloody battles with the Satsuma people.

More than a hundred people, in this battle, were almost like a bowl of water scattered into the sea. They might not even be able to splash a wave. However, they were determined.

"General Wei is the brother of the artillery battalion." A Qin general wiped his tears and said.
Chapter completed!