When thousands of people crowd together and move in one direction, the power of the group will form a momentum. It is futile for anyone to change direction within this force.
When the relentless rain of bullets in the trenches began to reap lives, not everyone in the charging crowd retreated, and there were also many people who wanted to become deserters. But these clever soldiers couldn't get away from this crowd at all. No matter whether they turned left or right, they would be hit by others.
If you want to stop or turn around and run away? That is even more impossible. The power behind him is even more powerful. In this indomitable momentum, no one is small.
"Forward, forward, keep moving forward! Charge, charge, keep charging..." Before the morale-boosting officer could finish speaking, there were muffled pops and puffs, and several flowers of blood flew out of his chest.
The corpse fell to the ground, and was trampled into the mud by the military boots behind it. At the moment of life and death, no one would consider whether they should respect the deceased.
The rigorous character of the Prussians seems to be a natural choice for soldiers. Although the new recruits in the special mixed battalion are fearful, the skills they have mastered in military training are not messed up at all.
Pull the bolt, load the bullet, pull the trigger, and then continue to pull the bolt... Everyone is meticulous in the whole process, fast, accurate and ruthless.
The scene of six or seven hundred Mausers gathering fire and shooting was so spectacular. I saw the charging military formation on the opposite side being peeled off layer after layer by the rain of bullets like an onion.
At this time, Xiao Letian also reached the point of fighting, "Fifty meters... prepare grenades... to blow them up!" With the order, a piece of iron flew out of the trench, and a bloody storm suddenly broke out among the charging crowd.
Due to various reasons, Xiao Letian's troops have never been equipped with artillery. Because of this, they pay more attention to the research and development of individual explosive devices such as grenades and bags.
Now Xiao Letian's new army has more than ten models of grenades, and even gas grenades filled with yellow phosphorus are produced. What was thrown out this round was a high-explosive grenade specially designed and produced by Nobel Company. Mr. Nobel's latest high-efficiency design was not even given to the Prussian army, so it was all given to Xiao Letian.
This is Mr. Nobel's repayment. Thanks to these Eastern officers for saving lives in the fire in Hamburg, otherwise the final explosion would have definitely taken away the lives of all the orphans.
If such a tragedy really happened, even if Mr. Nobel could shift the responsibility to the French spies, it would be difficult for him to get over the hurdle on his own conscience.
In order to repay the kindness of the Chinese, Mr. Nobile provided the latest models to the Chinese without waiting for the consent of the Prime Minister of Bismarck. He also made a verbal promise that when the war was over, he was willing to set up a branch in Naha. factory.
The new type is indeed more powerful than black powder. A grenade of the same size is actually twice as powerful. The flying fragments penetrate the human body and blast out the black crowd one after another.
The old earl behind the military formation was really old. He was so old that he couldn't control his emotions. When he saw his children died tragically on the battlefield, he couldn't help but shed tears.
"I'm guilty! My children, I'm sorry for you... How could I fight such a bad war in my life... But I have no choice. If you retreat now, those who died in the war will really die in vain. …”
At this point, the old count's face became fierce, "So you have to charge, you have to charge against the sickle of death...Only victory can end this killing!"
"Charge! Everyone charge... kill them and use your corpses to fill a road out..." The old count shouted hysterically, and his whole body had fallen into madness.
He was not the only one who fell into madness. Xiao Letian, the soul of the special mixed camp, had already turned into a lunatic. He threw the grenades around his waist as if they were for free. He watched helplessly as the enemy was blown to pieces without any mercy. .
Xiao Letian has really changed. He is no longer the young white-collar worker who drank and picked up girls in Houhai in his previous life. He can now look at the mountains of broken limbs and remain indifferent. Killing an enemy is a big deal for him now. No guilt at all.
"Open fire, maintain continuous firepower... If there are too many enemies, throw grenades to kill these bastards..." Xiao Letian opened fire and roared, his whole person went crazy.
"Damn it, I just bullied you. I bullied you for not having a breech-loader. I bullied you for not having trench cover. I bullied you for not popularizing grenades. I bullied you for the backward tactics in your mind..."
"Damn it, weren't you guys so fierce in the cannon fight just now? You had the guts to push the cannon right under my nose and fire it!"
Only now did Xiao Le finally understand why soldiers love to swear. On such an iron-blooded battlefield, it feels so good to say a few curse words.
It doesn’t matter whether a soldier is Chinese or foreign, and it doesn’t matter whether he uses a broadsword, a spear, or a foreign gun or a steel cannon. As long as he is a soldier, there will be no officers who like vitriol and false jealousy. They will only like Xiao Xiao. A real man like Lotte, Wen Neng makes strategic plans, Wu Neng curses and uses knives.
Xiao Letian's continuous swearing not only did not offend the brothers, but succeeded in stimulating everyone's morale. Especially after the grenade bombing, looking at the fearful and distorted faces of the charging crowd, everyone secreted adrenaline sharply, and each one was completely It went crazy.
"Come on, you son of a bitch. Grandpa, I have plenty of bullets in my hand. I'll kill as many as you come..."
"It's fun, it's so fun. A good man has the ability to go abroad and fight in the national war. After fighting this war, my life will be considered not in vain!"
"I regret it. I regret not following the Prime Minister earlier. Now that I think about the years of the civil war, am I still a human being?"
"Kill, kill, kill... We will make Europeans remember this killing for ten thousand years!"
Blood and life have successfully inspired the madness in the hearts of all Chinese people. It is the ancient style of the pre-Qin Dynasty, the hymns of the Han and Tang Dynasties, the drop of true dragon's blood hidden in the blood of all Chinese people, and the essence of all feudal ethics and A majestic and domineering character that cannot be erased by alien slavery.
Pearls can be covered with dust, but no matter how thick the dust is, it will be blown away at that moment. When Xiao Letian wipes away the dust in the hearts of all Chinese people, the bloody fighting spirit of the Chinese people will eventually shock the entire world.
Xiao Letian looked at the approaching Austrian army, raising his right hand high above his head, "The torch is ready... Molotov cocktail... is on the table... Hahaha, you idiots, you really think I'm afraid of everyone." Are you here? Today is Zhuge Liang setting fire to the vine-armed soldiers, and today Shiqiao Heights is the Red Cliff of Europe..."
Every torch in the trench was lit, and the wounded soldiers quickly moved over the ammunition boxes hidden in the third trench. When the crowbar pried open the wooden board, they saw bottles after bottles of exquisite 'fine wine'. Sleeping in it.
Molotov cocktail, this home-made incendiary bomb, although simple, has played an important military role in history. They were used when the Finnish army fought against the Soviet army. They were also widely used during the Spanish Civil War, even in the 20th century. He has also appeared in various protests around the world.
The caps of bottles of fine wine were unscrewed, and pieces of cotton cloth were stuffed with them. They were lightly lit on the torch, and the cotton cloth soaked in gasoline burst into flames.
"Brothers... buy them a drink!" With an order, the Molotov cocktail in his hand was the first to be thrown out of the trench. The bright and rolling Molotov cocktail was like a star rising on the battlefield.
All the Austrian troops were dumbfounded. The battle for Stone Bridge Heights had gone to such an extent that it had completely subverted all textbooks. No veteran present had ever seen these bizarre tactics.
"What is this? Who can tell us what this is?" In countless confused eyes, a bright star suddenly rose from the Prussian trenches, rolling towards the charging crowd.
At this time, the Austrian army had already rushed twenty meters in front of the trench. Even a child could throw a Molotov cocktail from such a short distance.
Boom, boom, boom... The battlefield was filled with the sound of fierce burning flames, broken wine bottles splashed countless gasoline, raging fires rose into the sky, and the battlefield was filled with the stench of burning human flesh.
Once the move is successful, there must be no mercy. The Prussian army threw cocktails out with joy. The regional flames quickly turned into a sea of inferno. It was impossible to extinguish the human body with gasoline. The ground was full of struggling and tumbling human bodies. , the screams were earth-shattering.
"Ah... kill me, give me a good time, please..."
"It hurts...it hurts...help me, brothers, help me, give me a hand..."
The Austrian troops at the front were struggling in the sea of fire. The force of the crowd behind them had not dissipated. Countless soldiers on the edge of the fire field were squeezed in and turned into human-shaped torches.
"Oh God, stop pushing, no no no... ah!" Another group of soldiers were screamed and squeezed into the sea of fire by their own people.
Xiao Letian had already thrown out six bottles of incendiary bombs at this time. The last one even strained a muscle due to too much force. He waved his arms and sneered, "If it works if there are more people, then there will be no miracles in this world..." Brothers, keep throwing it away, don’t worry about the money, I picked up these Molotov cocktails for nothing!”
What Xiao Letian said is not wrong at all. In the mid-19th century, humankind's use of petroleum only stopped at kerosene. Petroleum smelting at that time relied on a simple distillation process to separate components with different boiling points in the petroleum. Kerosene has a higher boiling point and is easily separated from gasoline and other impurities that have a lower boiling point.
At that time, the internal combustion engine had not yet been born. Human beings have always believed that liquids such as gasoline are waste products after petroleum distillation and cannot be used, so most of them were burned in vain.
Fortunately, there was Xiao Letian. This guy visited a kerosene production plant in Hamburg and immediately noticed the light yellow liquid that was burned as waste.
Given Xiao Letian's prestige in the hearts of the people of Hamburg, would you be embarrassed to accept money if I ask you for some 'trash'? Given Xiao Letian's kindness to the people of Hamburg, if he goes to a restaurant or bar and asks for an empty wine bottle, will anyone refuse to give it to him?
Don't laugh at the Prime Minister of the East. Who doesn't have a hobby? Although the hobby of picking up rags is a bit indecent, it is much better than eating, drinking, whoring and gambling, right?
In this way, Xiao Letian got a large number of upgraded Molotov cocktails without spending a penny, and finally threw them on the heads of the Austrians.
The old earl was already showing signs of a stroke at this time. His eyes were a little blurry, his lips were blue, and he was looking at the flaming hell in front of him, and his mind went blank.
"How could this happen? What other conspiracy do these Chinese people have? Why can't they be killed? God, please give me a revelation and tell me what is going on... Poof!"
The old earl was so angry that he spurted out a mouthful of blood. The soldiers from the surrounding guard company swarmed in fright. "Commander...sir...earl...what's wrong with you? Wake up..."
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