Those who can take the lead in blocking the enemy's first shot are elites carefully selected by Xiao Letian. Most of them are outstanding officers in the new army, and a small number are top soldiers selected from the Hamburg recruit camp.
These people have excellent military literacy and very solid basic skills. They don't need to spend a word to command such elite officers. They often know what the order is with a gesture.
I saw more than 200 foxholes suddenly throwing out one after another black tubular objects. When these tubes hit the heads of the charging enemies, there was a sudden muffled sound, followed by gray-white smoke. It spread out, and all the Austrian troops covered in smoke choked and coughed.
"Cough cough cough... don't be afraid, this is a smoke bomb... cough cough cough, this is the wilderness, a small wind can blow it away... cough cough cough, they can't hurt us..."
They knew that the smoke bombs were not used to hurt people at all, but were only used to cover the retreat of these soldiers to the rear. The time when the white smoke fills the wilderness is very short, and all soldiers must leave the foxholes and return to the trenches as quickly as possible.
All New Army soldiers know very well that foxholes can at most delay the enemy's charge and catch the enemy by surprise. The distance of more than a hundred meters is simply not something that their two hundred guns can block. Since they have already taken advantage, why don't they run away and wait for the enemy to kill them?
"Quick, quick, quick, run, get out...snipers are covering our comrades..." In the deep trenches behind, countless soldiers shouted and cheered to their brothers who were running over. There were also many snipers who pulled the bolts of their rifles and fired to cover the retreat of their comrades. .
The foxhole is still more than forty meters away from the trench behind it. In normal training, such a short distance can only be rushed over in the blink of an eye, but today is not a training but a real battlefield.
The new army was retreating, and the Austrian army was rushing forward. The smoke created by hundreds of smoke bombs could rush through in just a few steps. When the Austrian soldiers who had closed their eyes and rushed out of the smoke cloud opened their eyes, Angrily, he raised the rifle in his hand and started shooting.
"Too insidious, these bastards want to escape! Beat them to death..."
Bang bang... there was a burst of dense white smoke, bullets whizzed towards the running soldiers, and the casualties finally broke out at this moment.
"Advance in a zig-zag pattern... you have a tight waist, give me a tight waist... what is the training in the drill..." The soldiers in the trenches were furious as they looked at the fallen brothers.
But war is so ruthless. Even if the two hundred vanguard troops advance in a zigzag pattern, and everyone's waist is almost scraping the ground, casualties are still unavoidable.
The screaming bullets shot into the soldier's back, blooming into flowers of blood. The brother who was shot in the vital part fell to the ground with a thud. He twitched twice and then became motionless. This was considered lucky. For those soldiers who were shot and fell to the ground but still survived, the nightmare had just begun.
The soldier who was shot in the back and foaming at the mouth used all his strength to climb on the position. Their eyes were fixed on the trench not far away, where his brothers and comrades were there, and they had more hope of survival.
"Parker... hurry up, you bastard, hurry up. If you don't come over, I will never pay you back the money I owe you. Wuwuwu..."
"Second son of the Niu family, look up at me... You bitch, aren't you bragging that you are the strongest? Why don't you crawl over here quickly, wuwuwu... I'm begging you..."
Soldiers were knocked down by the hail of bullets one after another, and the number of casualties began to soar sharply. Everyone was red-eyed. The snipers in the trenches started to fight back crazily with red eyes. All the Austrian troops who were charging at the front were stunned. Being named emphatically.
"Death, death... let's all fucking die, you endless thief. I came from Asia to Europe to kill. I didn't come here to watch my brothers die... mine!"
The distance of forty meters now seemed as far as forty kilometers. The uninjured soldiers picked up their injured comrades, raised their arms and rushed forward. There were even strong ones who suddenly exerted their strength to carry their brothers Sayazi. run.
"Put...let me down...the target is too big...we will both die..." Before he could finish his words, a mouthful of blood sprayed on the brother's forehead.
"If we want to die together, let me leave my brothers alone..." Just as he said this, three bullets shot through his chest. The big man's knees softened and he fell to the ground softly. On the ground, he was only five meters away from the trench.
"Ah!" There were sounds like howling wolves in the trenches, and all the brothers in the mixed camp were shocked by the killing. In front of their eyes, you can see the lieutenant general running wildly with the Prussian recruits on his shoulders, and you can also see two Hamburg boys who were also injured, staggering forward carrying their squad leader.
At that moment, there was no difference between Chinese and Prussians on the battlefield. There was no difference between yellow skin and white skin in everyone's eyes. They only knew that the blood in everyone's blood vessels was red.
Xiao Letian was going crazy now. He looked at the dead brothers one after another, tears welling up in his eyes. He clenched his fists and beat the ground helplessly, whimpering that was not like a human voice came out of his throat.
But his mind was not in chaos, and there was still a glimmer of light on his altar. "It's bad, the atmosphere is wrong, our soldiers are going crazy, these recruits have their heads covered with blood, they are going crazy..."
There is nothing wrong at all, recruits will always be recruits. In the most brutal battles, they are the most difficult group of people to control their emotions.
It was the same three troublemakers from Hamburg, Steven, Daniel and Grant. These three little ones had now burst into tears. They watched helplessly as their friends and the commander from the East died miserably on the battlefield, almost At the same time, a wolf howling sound came from the throats of the three of them.
"Charge, rush out... kill the enemy and save our comrades..." Following the words, three figures jumped out of the trench, so fast that they didn't even grab the squad leader beside them.
"You brats, bastards, are you crazy? You don't want your life... Come back to me, who ordered the charge..."
But at this time, the mood of the troops was already difficult to control. Now that someone was taking the lead, the remaining recruits were all going crazy. Countless young figures jumped out from the trenches. They rushed towards the enemy with red eyes. They were going to meet their brothers.
"Charge! Charge! Charge..." Hundreds of Prussian warriors have turned into berserkers and crashed head-on into the enemy's front.
Now the situation is not as simple as rescuing people. When the injured brother was taken back to the trench, the berserk soldiers had already collided head-on with the enemy.
At that moment, it was as if the world was darkened. People's shouts of death, gunshots, the sound of bayonets piercing flesh, and countless screams merged together to form an elegy from hell.
There is no trace of 19th century war here. The two groups of people have transformed into beasts. They only know how to attack the enemy with the most primitive means.
The bayonet struck in mid-air, sending out a stream of sparks, and then pierced into the human body, causing his eyes to be filled with scarlet red. The sound of rifle shooting was endless, and the sophisticated Mauser rifles kept firing. The Austrian troops holding muzzleloaders were knocked down like living targets.
There were even more extreme warriors who even took out their engineering shovels and chopped them off like an axe. With one shovel, even the Tianling Cap was cut with a crack.
"Charge! Charge! Keep charging... Send these Austrian bastards back to your hometown, you French lackeys, go to hell..."
"Long live the king, long live Austria! Kill these invaders and protect our homeland..."
This is the real regular army fighting. From a distance, Shi Dakai's blood was running high. "Sir, you are right, this is the real war. The enemy and we are both regular armies. There are no ordinary people here and there are no strong men who can improvise." , all of them are regular soldiers who have undergone strict training..."
"Look at this momentum. Only a thousand people were fighting hand-to-hand, but tens of thousands of people were killed in a melee! Sir, you didn't lie to me. These Europeans really don't coerce the common people when they fight!"
Shi Dakai really lost his composure. Xiao Letian almost choked to death when he said these words. He thought that he would have to bribe Jonas well later. Don't spread such words that are embarrassing to the Chinese people.
"Why are you still standing there? What happened to this battle? We've already fought hand-to-hand, why don't we go up? Isn't this our fucking specialty?" Xiao Letian was furious, and he pointed at the dragon beside him Ye shouted.
"I don't need your protection. You should go find Noheita and Hyoutarou immediately. The foreign legions will be gathered together for me to use. Now is the time for their Bato team to serve..."
"Sir...where is your safety?"
"Go away! When did this happen? This is Europe, not Asia. If we die, we will die together. Only by winning can we survive..."
Master Long's face flushed red and he turned away without saying a word, shouting, "Xiao Heitaro...Xiao Yeheita! Gather with the sword-drawing team, now it's up to us to play with knives!"
"Give me the ducks... Assemble the sword-drawing team! Let's kill hard today... Prime Minister, on board!"
Amidst the roar, forty Japanese legionnaires drew their swords and roared into the sky. They gathered around Master Long and waved their swords wildly.
A square warrior burst into formation and appeared on the battlefield, and the unique Japanese voice began to roar on the battlefield.
"Huhu...ha! Huhu...ha! Huhu...ha!" In this unique rhythm, the square military formation raised its sword and pressed forward from the west side of the battlefield as neatly as a rock. For a moment, it was like a rainbow. !
Nohira Tai and Hyoutaro are now going crazy with excitement. They never imagined that in the most advanced continent of Europe, in Europa, which the Japanese regarded as an advanced place of civilization, there would be a day when their tachi samurai would show off their evil deeds.
Nohira shed tears of excitement. He kept encouraging the brothers around him, "Kill! Fight! Let the enemy's blood dye our swords red. From today on, maybe my name can be crowned with 'Western Yi Slash'." The honorific title!”
"Brothers, what an honor it is to return to our hometown with such a title! I'm afraid even the lords and big names will respect us... From now on, we will no longer be untouchables. !”
"Prime Minister... On-board! Prime Minister... On-board!" In the roar of long live, the sword fell like a sword, a cold light flashed, and the sight was full of scarlet.
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