1 Soldier per Second in My Fiefdom, the Empress Begs Me Not to Rebel

In the Great Qian Dynasty, Qin Ze, who transmigrated and became the son of the Tiger Might General, was cast aside by the Empress after she used him, stripped of his military power, and enfeoffed t...

Chapter 374 Not a single one will escape!

But at this moment, no one would care about someone who has lost their fighting ability.

In fact, although his cervical vertebrae were broken by a knife, he was not dead.

Immediately afterward, several soldiers ran over his body, their military boots trampling on him. The Japanese soldier's face was now embedded in the ground, and the smell of mud and blood wafting from the surrounding area filled his nostrils.

He opened his mouth wide in pain and let out a hoarse wail.

Meanwhile, the battle around them was already raging. Several soldiers of the Qi Family Army formed a mandarin duck formation. As the main force in close combat, their role on the battlefield was no less than that of the artillerymen.

The roar of artillery and the sound of muskets continued to rang out, and the constant noise and the smoke drifting across the battlefield were constantly stimulating everyone.

The Japanese soldiers became increasingly frenzied, with a group of them roaring and hacking forward, while their opponents, soldiers arranged in a double formation, were fiercely fighting them.

With a loud bang, a soldier raised a large rattan shield to block the halberd thrust out by a Japanese soldier. But right behind him, two Japanese soldiers slashed at his side with their swords. The two samurai swords came extremely fast, and if they hit, they would be enough to sever his arm. But at that moment, a roar rang out.

Almost simultaneously, a wolf-tooth spear swept across, its dense branches bound with sharp iron spikes. Without any pattern, it swept across the two Japanese soldiers in a chaotic, horizontal motion!

In the blink of an eye, the iron spikes slashed several bloody marks on the two men's palms, and blood trickled out. But the bloodthirsty Japanese soldiers seemed to feel no pain at that moment. One of them screamed, threw down his samurai sword, grabbed Lang Xian, and dragged him back with all his might, trying to disarm him.

But then, next to the soldier with the long rattan shield, a soldier with a round rattan shield jumped out. His face was full of anger, and he slammed his not-so-large shield into the body of the Japanese soldier!

With a loud thud, the shield slammed into him.

Upon impact, the Japanese soldier felt his internal organs churn, his hand loosened, and he was falling backward when a long halberd suddenly thrust out from the side!

"puff"

The sharp halberd pierced straight into his heart. Having succeeded in the attack, the Yan soldier who had thrust out the halberd gritted his teeth, twisted his wrist, and the halberd blade churned in the Japanese soldier's heart!

"Ahhh!"

Only then did the indescribable, immense pain erupt from his slashed hands and pierced chest. The Japanese soldier opened his mouth wide and let out a wail similar to that of a wild beast being captured.

Fuck you!

With a curse, he was pushed to the ground by the halberd still stuck in his chest, while another Japanese soldier had already been stabbed in the hands and feet by several halberds. A soldier with a knife slashed out!

With a "smack," a head flew high into the air, and a large amount of blood spurted from the Japanese soldier's neck!

The bright red blood was sprinkled everywhere like raindrops, and the combatants were covered in blood. But this was not the end, and soon several more Japanese soldiers rushed over!

The group immediately huddled together, ready to kill the men again with their tightly coordinated formation, but a roar from behind interrupted their advance.

"Prepare to die now!"

As the voice fell, the veins on Dian Wei's neck bulged, and he roared as he leaped forward. He didn't care about anything else and just kept wielding his two iron halberds to strike forward!

The relentless barrage of blows caused the Japanese soldiers to wail in agony, each one bleeding from head wounds; not one of them could withstand the onslaught.

Dian Wei, thoroughly enjoying his killing spree, kept running forward, smashing any who stood in his way to death with a single blow of his halberd.

Suddenly a shout came from ahead: "Make way!"

Immediately afterwards, the Japanese soldiers, who had been slaughtered and were in a daze, began to run to both sides, clearing a path.

Dian Wei frowned and immediately realized that the enemies wielding matchlock guns had also joined the battlefield. In front of him, there were two Japanese soldiers holding matchlock guns, and he could even see the burning ropes being stuffed into the medicine room.

"You want to shoot me dead?!"

Without a second thought, Dian Wei immediately jumped into the midst of the Japanese soldiers.

He was quick enough to dash into the crowd, first striking out with his halberd twice with a "bang," and then dashing left and right through the chaotic crowd, his figure constantly shifting, like a dragon swimming in the sea.

This action put the Japanese soldiers, who were holding guns nearby and ready to fire, in a difficult position. They were sweating profusely and kept adjusting their direction.

Immediately following.

Two loud "bangs".

The lead bullets were fired from the barrel, but they were fired haphazardly and without any accuracy.

Two screams came from ahead, but it was unclear who had been hit.

"hateful!"

The Japanese soldiers lowered their heads, hurriedly reloaded their ammunition, and prepared to fire again.

In such a tense situation, the more panicked he became, the more chaotic things got. He was sweating profusely, his head down as he fiddled with the matchlock gun.

Unbeknownst to them, Dian Wei had already closed in on the two men.

"This thing of yours is no good!"

A loud bang rang out beside the two men, startling them. As soon as they looked up, they saw a halberd swinging towards them!

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"Sigh!!" Fukuyama, who happened to be watching the scene from a distance, sighed heavily.

"I knew this wouldn't be of much use! Damn it!"

Fukuyama growled, then shouted to the soldiers beside him:

"Come! Follow me and kill this man!"

Immediately, he led a group of soldiers to charge towards Dian Wei, but during the run, Fukuyama suddenly realized that the enemy cavalry that had been dispatched earlier was getting further and further away!

He had a bad feeling, and then he quickly ran up a sloping hill. After looking at it from a distance, he shuddered.

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