"Haha, Wang Le, these people should be your young master's mercenaries. I didn't expect the military uniform to be pretty. Your young master is really a big fat sheep."

Zhen Shanhu saw the French line infantry in blue military uniforms coming out of the jungle at the entrance, with a domineering side, he took out the revolver at his waist and turned to the younger brother behind him.

"Boys, it's time to prove your bravery. Eliminate the scum on the other side... Uh!!!"

Zhen Shanhu's voice came to an abrupt end like a landlubber being choked. He looked at the mercenary in blue uniform who had broken through four digits and was striding towards five digits and walked out of the entrance jungle. A drop of cold sweat dripped down.

I don't know how many human soldiers are hiding in the entrance of the Devil's Mountain. They lined up in a loose and dense formation and came out continuously holding the flintlock guns with bayonets. There are more and more, endless!

With a bang, Zhen Shanhu looked stiffly at the endless crowd and still a large number of soldiers came out, feeling like an idiot for what he had just done...

Of course, no one is mocking Zhen Shanhu's previous "rhetoric words" anymore. Whether it's a gunman from the third rank to an ordinary veteran, they are all shocked when they see this scene.

It's not that they haven't seen an army of tens of thousands of people, but they have never heard of an army of tens of thousands of people coming out of the Devil's Mountain!

Who doesn't know that the Devil's Mountain is a restricted area for human beings. Once there are too many human beings, it will stimulate the continuous attacks of demonized creatures inside, and at night, it will be attacked by undead monsters far beyond normal times!

This is the experience gained by the federal army with blood!

At this time, Zhen Shanhu could no longer count how many people were on the opposite side, and there was a sea of ​​blue crowds everywhere he could see, and all of them were holding muskets!

Different from the terrified expressions of Zhenshanhu and his group, Wang Le's face is quite exciting at this time. Although the basic logical ability reminds him that all this is 'impossible', the facts before him make Wang Le keep thinking of his young master. Where did you raise such a large army...

Even the mercenary market in Lakonglis City probably wouldn't have enough mercenaries of this size!

Not to mention the uniform blue military uniform and standard bayonet muskets!

This is completely a regular army!

"Captain... oh no, boss, what should we do now?"

A weak voice pulled Zhen Shanhu's thoughts back to reality, he subconsciously wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and ordered without hesitation: "The situation has changed, retreat!"

Zhen Shanhu didn't even bother to arm the bandits, and shouted directly in the tone of a military order.

The soldiers didn't feel ashamed at all after hearing this order, and they looked relaxed, and they didn't make any resistance, and Sa Yazi quickly retreated behind Zhenshanhu to the way he had come.

After the large group of French line infantry on the opposite side discovered this scene, the officers among them drew out their sabers and pointed forward horizontally and shouted: "The whole army assaults!"

"Kill, ah, ah..."

After receiving the order, the French line infantry, one after another, immediately gave up their formation and rushed up holding bayonets and flintlock guns!

After seeing this scene, Zhen Shanhu and his party were immediately frightened out of their wits. They no longer cared about retreating, and took the brunt of running away with all their strength.

As for Wang Le, fortunately, he was forgotten by the 'bandits' who were busy fleeing for their lives...

I have to admit that these soldiers led by Zhen Shanhu are indeed veterans of the regular army. Even in this situation where the whole army is fleeing, no one still throws away the guns and weapons on their bodies, gritted their teeth and sweated while carrying their own weapons Run hard!

You know, the ammunition plus the Longzheng rifle weighs more than ten kilograms, not to mention the grenade around the waist, the total equipment can reach 20 kilograms!

Ordinary rout soldiers would definitely throw away these things in order to run more conveniently.

After all, running on the battlefield is a long-term physical activity, and the competition is endurance. Short-distance long-distance running with a weight of 20 catties is nothing. After a long time, it will easily become the last straw that breaks the camel's back.

This is also the reason why defeated soldiers will "throw away their helmets and unload their armor". Lightening the load and running is an essential key to escape!

Wang Le, who was ignored, stood there blankly, looked at the fleeing 'bandits', and then at the surging blue ocean, and raised his hands very sincerely.

"Don't shoot, I'm a good citizen!"

The rushing French line of infantry stopped two people in the tide. After checking whether Wang Le was carrying a weapon, he led him back against the crowd.

The French line infantry naturally couldn't recognize Wang Le, but they had received an order from Wang Ziming before, and they would not kill those who voluntarily surrendered without weapons.

Wang Ziming knew Wang Le's character very well. If he was kidnapped while still alive, he would definitely surrender immediately when he met his own soldiers!

Zhenshanhu and his team obviously have more advanced Longzheng rifles, but they dare not look back at all, which profoundly interprets the true meaning of escaping as long as they can outrun their teammates, they can survive!

The physical fitness of the French line infantry is quite good. If the two sides just chase me and flee like this, some people will naturally fall behind!

The French line infantry fell behind at most and took a rest for a while. Anyway, the mountains and plains are full of their own people, so they are very safe.

But as long as the people in Zhenshanhu fall behind, they will basically be disarmed...

In this way, the number of people in Zhenshanhu ran away and there were fewer and fewer people. Who told them to hold weapons and ammunition desperately?

After dozens of teammates fell behind and were arrested, the remaining 'bandits' finally had to face up to this problem and threw away their guns, ammunition and even wooden-handled grenades!

Except for a suit of clothes and a few paper money, everything was thrown away by them!

The French line infantry naturally accepted their discarded weapons and equipment with a smile behind them.

However, the effect of Zhenshanhu and his party throwing away weapons and equipment is still very significant. They lost 20 catties of weight all of a sudden, and they can run briskly, especially after running for several miles!

The revolver in Zhen Shanhu's hand was also gone, and his arms were swung so deftly. It was the first time that Zhen Shanhu ran so hard for such a big man!

The uniform dress and standard equipment of the chasing troops, coupled with the endless sea of ​​people, completely crushed the pride in Zhen Shanhu's heart. After all, facing the "regular army" with far more numbers than themselves, they simply couldn't beat them.

Sometimes uniform clothing and weapons are also a kind of morale suppression for the enemy.

As the soldiers who threw away their weapons and equipment ran ahead, more and more "bandits" began to follow suit. They didn't want to be captured!

In the end, Zhenshanhu took hundreds of clean routs to completely shake off the pursuing French line infantry.

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