"I'm out of bullets!"
"Bullet, where's the bullet!"
Before the battle, everyone had 90 bullets, and the SKS-D rifle used AK 30 magazines. Everyone was confident that this kind of equipment could smash even the Manchurian cavalry into the battle. That was true, but it was obviously not the case. In the hands of people like them. ． Seeing that the enemy did not fall to the ground with the sound of gunshots and then be defeated like in the game movies, but instead rushed forward with gritted teeth and shouts, many people immediately panicked, and some people forgot to get ammunition. Clips, and some people were groping for the clips on their bodies, and the good clips couldn't be pulled out.
"Everyone, don't mess up, hold on!" He Ming shouted as he ran along the earthen ramparts. He knew very well that the military training of these people was not as good as that of new recruits, and they had never fought with real swords and guns. It was inevitable that they would temporarily mess up their positions. , so he ran back and forth desperately to maintain his military morale.
Taking advantage of the lull in the firepower, the village warriors had already pushed many carts filled with sandbags and earthbags under the earthen ramparts. The archers and crossbowmen relied on the cover of the carts to fire arrows at random. Some people were hit by arrows and fell to the ground howling. Shouting, Hippo and the medical team were about to go over to rescue him, but they were violently beaten. Then he felt a pain in his head, but found a guy dropped a rifle on his head, and ran back in despair.
"Come back quickly! You coward!" the hippopotamus roared. Fortunately, he had a helmet on his head. Otherwise, if the eight and a half kilograms hit his head, he wouldn't be able to open it?
As he was roaring, suddenly a puff of white smoke was erupted from outside the barbed wire fence, and the gunfire roared. The hippopotamus lowered his head subconsciously, only to hear the clanking of the helmet on his head, and something was hit on his body, which hurt him. It hurt. When I looked up, I saw that a man had fallen down from the earthen barrier in front of me. His face was covered with blood. It was very frightening. I felt that he was still moaning after I dragged him away, so he knew that he could still be saved.
The volleys from the two tiger crouching cannons pulled in front of the earthen barrier overwhelmed the defenders who were already in disarray. Although the range of these cannons was very limited, if they were fired at the same time less than fifty steps away, the rocks would be shattered. Iron also has enough lethality. Many people were immediately injured and fell to the ground. None of the time-travelers who faced the battlefield with real swords and guns for the first time showed any arrogance. They rushed forward calmly and stabbed people with ease. The roar of two small iron cannons that shot pebbles and broken iron became the last straw that crushed their fragile hearts. Seeing the people around them screaming on the ground with their faces covered in blood, some people finally couldn't hold on any longer and ran away screaming and crawling away. He Ming was so angry that he really wanted to take out his pistol and shoot several of them on the spot. If there was a platoon leader in this meeting - he thought, even with a 38-meter cover, they could defeat this group of ragged country warriors in one minute - they underestimated the opponent's fighting will and overestimated it too much. improve the psychological endurance of modern people.
"Shoot, shoot!" He Ming helped a man who had a dispute with his magazine pull out the magazine and installed it for him, "Keep releasing it for me!"
Some of the most courageous village warriors had already climbed up the earthen ramparts. He Ming gathered seven or eight people from the military team and fired continuously. The SKS-D's 3o magazine gave them a great advantage. The hot rifles The bullet casings fell to the ground, and the village warriors gathered outside the breach suddenly collapsed, and the rest fled.
This small counterattack stabilized the battle line, and bullets fired from all sides began to intensify. Taking advantage of this moment, he and other military members encouraged him back and forth to calm down the initially panicked defenders. Li Jun kicked and kicked the guys who had escaped back up again. The medical team quickly dragged all the injured people on the ground into the house to prevent the bloody scene from affecting morale.
"Don't panic, everyone, be careful not to expose your head too much, don't stop shooting, the enemy won't be able to come up..." He Ming shouted as he walked along the earth barrier.
Huang Shoutong still wanted to attack again. The village warriors he brought had already swarmed under the earthen barrier, but now they were all caught in the crossfire between several camps. People kept falling. The village warriors suffered heavy casualties, and the shooting came from From all directions, it is obvious that the pirates' firearms can shoot farther than any of the Ming Dynasty, and from time to time they will be shot from high places, which is extremely powerful. Many people's skulls disappear after the sound of the gunshots. .
The gunners came under concentrated fire and were all killed in an instant. The crossbowman who planned to support the climb was killed before he had a chance to shoot arrows. He cleverly hid under the car where the sandbags and earth baskets were piled. The dense bullets rained down on the villagers like a downpour. The villagers only persisted under the earthen barrier for a moment before collapsing under the rain of bullets. They never accurately estimated the range of the SKS rifle, so many people were knocked to the ground on the way back to escape.
When He Ming saw the villagers starting to flee, he quickly used the walkie-talkie to order a ceasefire. Even so, it took a while for the messy gunfire to stop.
"Why the ceasefire?" A man ran over with SKS in hand, "We are fighting vigorously!"
He Ming saw that this guy was the one who just lost his rifle and ran away, and was caught back by Li Jun behind him. He looked at the way his nose was undulating with excitement and his face was shining, and then thought of how he had lost his mind just now. , couldn’t help but shook his head.
"We want prisoners, not dead people." He turned around and called the mobile team, asking them to go out and intercept the fleeing Xiang Yong.
The appearance of agricultural vehicles shocked the remaining villagers. In order to prepare for the possible battle with the "demon vehicles", they all brought bottles filled with gunpowder and oil, with a lot of chicken blood sprinkled on them, but who at this time I still want to get these, but I just ran away. Unfortunately, how can a person compete with a four-wheel drive agricultural vehicle on the flat land of the river beach? Soon, after being surrounded by farm vehicles and shooting down several village warriors, most of the people huddled together on the river beach. Xiong Buyou kept shouting "He who surrenders will avoid death", and most of the people knelt down and surrendered. . Only a few who were fast or had good water skills escaped.
The retreat was so fast that even the black smoke of the retreat had no time to be released. He Ming left some people to clean up the battlefield, dispatched eight agricultural vehicles, and took more than fifty people to cut off the enemy's retreat.
The attack on Bopu started at noon, because the warning had been received early, and the surrounding logging teams and labor teams mining seastone flowers and oyster houses had already retreated into the camp. While Fu Bowen asked the people to wave the flag, he kept firing the three-eyed musket he brought, and beat the gongs and drums desperately, making it extremely loud. He was commanding everything on a hillside where he thought he was safe enough. When he was walking, his attendant suddenly opened a hole in his chest and fell down. He was so frightened that he turned around and left. When the people saw that the master suddenly ran away, they all dropped the various things in their hands and ran away. Therefore, they ran earlier than Huang Shoutong's Xiangyong. Of course, there was no signal to retreat.
But or not, there is no difference at this time. The left and right groups planned by Liu Dalin and Huang Shoutong have now all been defeated. If anyone is smarter, then Fu Bowen's timely escape at least saved most of the right army's civilians and saved them from being captured - He Ming's mobile capture team only captured some old and weak people.
After the war, the smell of blood permeated the Bairentou Beach. From the bottom of the administrative block to the edge of the ditch, many corpses were dumped. The homeboys who had experienced a "fierce battle" dragged their rifles and felt a little stunned. Killed yourself? They seemed a little disbelieving, but the dead bodies on the ground clearly told them what they had done. Some people are vomiting, some are covering their faces and crying, and some are laughing wildly for no reason...
It seems that the issue of psychological intervention for time travelers must also be put on the agenda. Xiao Zishan thought as he walked all the way to the administrative area. He watched the battle at the vehicle and supplies yard today - these days, the travelers have begun to implement an emergency system. In any camp, there are several executive committee members instead of everyone. They are all gathered together to avoid being lumped together.
On the battlefield, the military team held SKS rifles with bayonets and looked at each corpse vigilantly. If it was still moving or showed signs of life, it would be carried aside by the medical team, unless it was a slightly injured person. Otherwise, they will not receive immediate treatment. Only those who can survive enough time will be treated by the medical team. Besides, many people were injured in this battle.
"Are there any casualties?" Xiao Zishan asked when he saw Shi Niao Ren was there.
"There are no deaths so far, but there are many injuries." Shi Niaoren said, "Most of them were injured by tiger crouching cannons, and many were injured on the face and limbs."
"oh?"
"Everyone has stab-proof clothing and helmets on their heads. What's the use of these little iron cannons?" Shi Niaoren pointed contemptuously with his chin at the artillery cart that fell under the earthen barrier. There were two short and ugly small iron cannons. It fell to the ground. The rough iron material and ugly shape made it difficult to associate it with the word "artillery".
"Initially, it seems that we are lucky. No eyes were injured. The one with the most severe injuries was the one who was hit by an arrow, on his arm," Shi Niaoren gestured. "His arm will not be able to use force easily in the future."
Xiao Zishan was silent: This is better than being disabled. But he couldn't say this.
Casualty reports came out quickly:
A total of twenty-one travelers were injured, including one who was burned when he carelessly pinched the barrel of an SKS rifle.
In contrast, the attacking Xiangyong abandoned more than 100 corpses and more than 30 wounded on the battlefields of the two places. These wounded were seriously injured and most of them would die within a day or two. There were more than 130 prisoners, and they were all detained on the river beach, looking depressed.
A lot of things were seized. In addition to many swords, guns, bows and crossbows, there were also two squatting tiger cannons, gongs and drums flags, rough wheelbarrows, and even several carts of gunpowder and broken iron used as cannonballs. These things are all inventoried by the planning committee personnel. The weapons can be used to arm the indigenous troops in the future. If they fail, they can be recycled. The artillery and scrap iron are of no use and can be used as raw materials for the future steel group. Wheelbarrows are very useful and can be used on construction sites. As for the gunpowder, although the people in the chemistry team expressed contempt after seeing it, they still stored it.
The biggest gain for the travelers was the capture of three horses. Hainan itself does not produce horses, and they were all imported from the southwest. These horses are not big and may not be used as cavalry horses, but they can be used as draft animals. There were also five or six dead horses, all of which were handed over to the agricultural team for disposal.
