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Chapter 553 Bloody Battle in Mamu Valley 2

Chapter 553: Bloody Battle with Mamu Valley 2

The Boyan tribe seemed to be demonstrating. After the first round of shooting, it stopped. Then a voice came from him: "Listen, Hardan Batel, hand over Princess Aruna immediately, and then ordered the Tatarot tribe to put down their weapons and surrender. Prince Aldon Leng said that you can spare your life, and now you have three minutes to consider."

Putting down your weapons and surrendering can only mean that you will be eliminated faster and smoothly. How could Zhang Haotian not understand this truth? However, for Princess Aruna, he always felt that there was no need to die with the Tatarot tribe. When he was talking, he suddenly heard a sharp voice saying: "Bayandlehei, listen carefully. I have become a close friend of Hadanbatel. I am her wife. I have become a member of the Tatarot tribe. Even if I die, I will be with the Tatarot tribe. Hadanbatel will not put down my weapons. If you don't leave the Mamu Valley, you will definitely be eliminated here."

The person who spoke was Princess Aruna. Zhang Haotian thought that his marriage with her was just in name only. She would not leave. It should have been because she had established feelings for the people of the Tatarot tribe, especially Somegova, during this period. She was really a very affectionate and good woman.

Hearing her words, the one who just called out was Aldon's sixth son Bayan Delhei. He heard that this person was also a hero on the grassland and was extremely brave. Zhang Haotian looked at the sound with an infrared telescope. Sure enough, he saw a tall and burly man standing in front of the team of Boyan's troops. He was holding a rifle in his hand, a scimitar inserted between his waist, and his beard was very rough. He had heard that Bayan Delhei was only twenty-nine years old, but both Mongolian men and women were precocious. Men in their early twenties could grow big beards. Judging from the aesthetics of Mongolians, it might not be unbeautiful.

Zhang Haotian no longer persuaded Princess Aruna, hooked up the board and fired a shot. Although he couldn't reach Bayanderhei, he gave his own answer.

After hearing Princess Aruna's voice and gunshots, Bayanderhei stood for a long time, with anger on his face. With a wave of his hand, the team in front suddenly dodged a path, followed by another group of people. The team, all holding long iron shields in their hands, formed a large shield that could completely cover the body, leaving only a gap in the middle, and a barrel of a horse-sucking gun was exposed.

Zhang Haotian's heart tightened. He had seen the formation that Boyan's troops had disembarked. It was a shield formation set up by the Sanlian Gang attacking the Wanhong Gang General Hall that day. When they were connected, the bullets of ak47 could not be shot in. The people of the Wanhong Gang could only retreat step by step. Now the people of the Boyan's troops also used it. Even if the iron shields they used were not as strong as those of the Sanlian Gang, the penetration power of the horse gun bullets was far less than that of ak47.

The iron shield formation of Boyan's tribe was moving forward slowly with three large shields, twelve people in a row. Zhang Haotian had the experience of dealing with this kind of shield formation. If he was lit and thrown out with a gasoline bottle, the shield formation would be self-defeating. However, there was naturally no gasoline above the top of the valley. The other party had grenades. Once he was thrown up close, it would cause great casualties. He thought for a moment and ordered to wait for the shield formation to approach and directly smash it with a stone. A row of sharp shooters were prepared behind him. As long as the other party's shield formation was in chaos and exposed, he would shoot immediately. Although it was already early in the morning, the moon was hanging high and the light was as dark as a veil. The distance of dozens of meters was completely visible.

At the top of the valleys on both sides, the Nop tribe left a lot of rolling stones, which were also tools to defend against the enemy climbing up from both sides, but they were distributed very scattered. Although there were a bunch of them on the platform, they had already been piled up into stone walls more than one meter high. Following Zhang Haotian's order, some soldiers of the Tatarot tribe with thick arms raised a layer of rolling stones above.

Ten minutes later, the shield formation of Boyan's troops reached the slope of the platform. When Zhang Haotian saw that the time had arrived, he shouted loudly: "Take it."

With his voice, the Tatarot soldiers who were preparing to hold the stones immediately raised the stone and threw it down the slope. Twenty or thirty stones rolled quickly and immediately smashed into the shield formation in front. After a few screams, the shield formations in front became chaotic, revealing the Boyan tribes hiding behind, some of whom were jumping to avoid the stones.

Before Zhang Haotian could give the order, the prepared Tatarot sharpshooters had already hooked up the plate machine. The distance of dozens of meters was naturally a slight shot for them. After the gunshots were fired, more than half of the shield formations in the front row fell down, and at least more than twenty people were killed or injured.

However, the people of the Boyan tribe were actually very tenacious. After the people in front fell, there was no commander's order. The people behind were not afraid and still walked forward with their shields.

Before they could get up the slope, the Tatarot tribe threw down the stones and smashed the people in front to the ground. Then they set up a row of cold guns and killed more than ten Boyan tribes.

Zhang Haotian kept holding the telescope and looking at Bayandelehei's behavior for more than 200 meters away. However, he saw that he was also looking at the platform with the telescope, but he did not mean to stop the shield formation from continuing to attack. He suddenly sighed in his heart, because he understood that the pile of stone walls was seven floors high, and now the top two floors had been thrown away. If this continues, it will soon be thrown away. Without any obstruction, the enemy's bullets will be shot. It is really difficult to hold on and wait for reinforcements from Morgen.

Sure enough, when the Tatarots men raised the stone for the third time and were about to smash it down, the Boyan sharpshooters who had already been prepared 250 meters away fired. Fortunately, it was dark. If there was no infrared sight at a distance of 250 meters, it would be impossible to fully see the shooting target. The Boyan sharpshooters were just shooting with experience, and the accuracy rate was not high, but even so, seven or eight Tatarots men were shot.

At this time, the third round of stones had been thrown down and smashed into the shield formation that continued to approach the slope. A row of gunfire sounded, and more than ten Boyan tribes fell to the ground.

In the confrontation some time ago, although it seemed that the Tatarot tribe had the upper hand, as the shield formation began to approach again, Zhang Haotian's heart was sinking more and more. Now he finally knew why the Boyan tribe has always been the most powerful competitor of the Tatarot tribe. This fighting spirit of abiding by discipline and not fearing life and death is not comparable to the Itat tribe and the Morgen tribe. Aldon dared to have ambitions, but he actually had his capital.

Seeing that the soldiers of the Tatarot tribe were preparing to take the fourth floor of stones, the fortifications would be only half a meter high. Once there was no cover, there was only a shot on the platform, Zhang Haotian immediately stopped and sat behind the pile of stones, thinking hard about cracking the method of advancing the shield formation.

At this time, the iron shield array of Boyan's tribe was getting closer and closer to the pile of stones. When it reached about thirty meters, it was seen that the arm was waving in the shield, and more than ten things were thrown behind the pile of stones.

Zhang Haotian knew what it was and shouted: "It's a grenade, everyone will fall down immediately."

Some young and middle-aged men in the Tatarot tribe had never seen grenades, but they heard a huge explosion just now and realized that it was an extremely powerful weapon of the Boyan tribe. When they heard this, they immediately fell to the ground. The more than ten grenades fell to the ground. Except for three of them, they all fell behind the stone pile. With a deafening explosion, Zhang Haotian only felt the heat waves rushing to his face, and the "buzzing" sounded in his ears. He looked up and saw that the soldiers of the Tatarot tribe lying behind the stone pile were fine, but some Tatarot tribe members who were more than 20 meters away from the stone pile fell to the ground, and there were two children.

He suddenly realized that the power of this grenade made by the Boyan Arsenal was not as powerful as he imagined. Moreover, he had read some weapons knowledge and knew that the most lethality of grenades was not explosives, but shrapnel flying out after the explosion. The trajectory of this shrapnel was slanted upwards, and could even fly fifty or sixty meters away. He shouted: "Lying down, everyone will lie down, hurry up, lying down immediately."

With his voice, more than a thousand Tatarot tribe members on the platform fell down one after another, and the children were also pressed to the ground by the adults. At this moment, more than ten grenades flew out of the shield formation, and this time they all exploded behind the pile of stones. However, except for a few close Tatarot tribe soldiers who were injured, the rest were fine and lying on the ground. It was indeed the most practical for the attack of the grenades.

Zhang Haotian knew that the shield formation of Boyan's troops was very close to the stone pile, so he naturally could not let them drop grenades one by one. The closer they were to this place, the better time for their charge, and immediately shouted: "The first echelon, draw your sword and rush down to fight them in close combat."

In the defensive plan of Mamu Valley, 500 soldiers from the Tatarot division and 200 young and strong women were divided into six teams, led by Zhang Haotian and the four major maps. Following Zhang Haotian to defend the first echelon on the right side of the South Valley was the first echelon, with a total of 150 people. At this time, they were all lying under the pile of stones. Following Zhang Haotian's orders, all of them stood up, pulled out the scimitar under their waists, and roared toward the shield formation.

The shield formation was only about twenty meters away from the stone pile at this time. Although there was a gun hole in the middle of the large shield composed of four people, the continuous shooting ability of the carriage rifle was limited, and 150 people rushed down. Although several people were hit in front, ten seconds later, the two sides fought each other. The shield formation of the Boyan tribe could no longer be combined, and the grenades were dared to be used, so they separated, holding a shield in one hand and a knife in the other, and slashing and fighting with the Tatarot tribe.

The top of the mountain is only about twenty meters wide, and the people behind cannot squeeze in, and they cannot use their strength. Zhang Haotian asked Haninohai to lead his second tier to prepare for reinforcements at any time, but did not help immediately, but gave the soldiers in the first tier to free up space.

At this moment, although Bayandlehei had a long range of carriages, it was useless. Like Zhang Haotian, he did not send people to rush up immediately, but instead asked someone to organize a row of shield formations in front of him, leading the people forward without rushing. He stopped when he was about fifty meters away from the slope where the two sides fought.

Zhang Haotian paid attention to Bayanderhei on it. Seeing his arrangement, he understood that he wanted to be closer to his vanguard team so that he could reinforce at any time, but he also had to prevent the Tatarots from suddenly firing fires, seeking victory in a steady manner, and approaching step by step. He was indeed not an ordinary person.

The first echelon of the Tatarot tribe and the vanguard of the Boyan tribe had already started a fierce and bloody battle. As the saying goes, "The brave will win when they meet on a narrow road." This close-killing force is purely based on daily training and their own qualities and fighting spirit to fight to the death. The vanguard of the Boyan tribe has shields and swords, but the first echelon of the Tatarot tribe is even more ferocious, and everyone has the intention of dying for death. The brave are not afraid, and they all have the eyes red. Although the vanguard of the Boyan tribe has about 200 people, under the impact of 150 people of the Tatarot tribe, the formation gradually dispersed, and from time to time, people screamed and fell down the valley from the rock edges on both sides.

Seeing more than 200 vanguards were forced to retreat step by step, more than half of the casualties, while the first tier of the Tatarot tribe was less than 30%. Faced with such powerful combat power, Bayander, who fought with the Tatarot tribe for the first time, showed shock on his face. He waved his hand again, and a shield flashed, leaving a way out in the middle. More than 200 soldiers from the Boyan tribe rushed out shouting and stopped the vanguard's retreat.

Seeing this, Haninohai hurriedly said, "Prince, the first tier people are tired of killing. Now it's time for me to lead the second tier people."

The enemy's military strength is ten times that of himself. Even if the Tataro tribes can fight one against three, they can only be consumed quickly in the end, and they will definitely be less than two hours of support. Zhang Haotian heard Haninohai's words and suddenly had an idea and whispered a few words. Haninohai liked it, nodded repeatedly, 50 people in his second echelon, and gave them Zhang Haotian's orders. With a wave of his hand, fifty Tataro warriors rushed out and quickly joined the battle group.

At this time, Haninohai did not go to see the battle situation ahead, but issued new orders to the remaining eighty people in the second echelon.

During the fierce battle, Zhang Haotian suddenly raised his hand, and a horn player immediately blew the horn horn. With the sound of the horn, the Tatarot soldiers who were slashing with the Boyan vanguard team made an unexpected move, that is, at the same time, they fell to the ground just like avoiding grenades.

The vanguard of the Boyan tribe was stunned when he saw the opponent's strange behavior, and then he was about to raise his knife to chop the Tatarot soldiers under him. However, at this time, with the order of Haninohai, the remaining 80 soldiers in the second echelon suddenly rushed out of the pile of stones with guns. While rushing forward, he hooked up the board machine. With a dense and crisp sound of gunfire, the vanguard of the Boyan tribe and the people who later reinforced fell down one by one. When the five bullets in the more than 80 Tatarot soldiers were all fired, more than 300 Boyan tribes were shot and fell into a pool of blood.

Seeing that his vanguard team and the two hundred reinforcements were shot by the Tatarot tribe for a moment and that none of them could stand still, Bayanderhei was also stunned, but soon reacted and roared and asked the Boyan tribe to shoot.

However, Zhang Haotian had a long plan for everything. The fifty people just now passed the order to let them fall down immediately when they heard the horn. In addition to shooting at the Boyan tribe, the more than eighty people behind had another task, which was to pick up the shields landed on the ground as fast as possible, learn from the Boyan tribe's appearance, and the four of them formed a large shield to block the bullets shot from the Boyan tribe.

The people of the Boyan tribe heard Bayanderhei's order and began to shoot one after another, but their front row had already formed a large shield and could not be dispersed for a while. There were very few guns to shoot. The Tatarot tribe had quickly picked up the falling iron shields, and then formed a row of four people, just like the Boyan tribe's people. Although the range of the Boyan tribe's carbine was farther than the carbines used by the Tatarot warriors, they still could not penetrate the iron shield. Only the crisp sound of "clang" was heard, and all the bullets fired by the Boyan tribe were blocked by the shield formation.
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