The bloody battle at Stone Bridge Heights has completely changed. Xiao Letian leads the brothers in the special mixed camp. Rather than gritting their teeth and persisting in completing the blocking mission. It would be better to say that he is struggling to survive. They just want to survive the enemy's attack and show their prestige.
And the Austrian soldiers below the high ground. Their original purpose has long been forgotten now. The death squad finally summoned by Brigadier Pengka actually only fought for their dignity.
"Brothers. The enemy is currently mobilizing for war. I can hear the roar of the mounted officer against the wind... Haha. It's a pity that they roar so fiercely. The gathered death squads only have so many people. A whole heavy armor division They actually couldn't even gather a thousand dead soldiers..."
"What does this mean? This can only prove one point. They are already frightened. In their hearts, the Stone Bridge Highlands are invincible. Our task force battalion is already invincible. I firmly believe that... this subsequent wave of attacks is today's battle. The final battle.”
At this time, Xiao Letian's mood had fallen into an inexplicable excitement. There's even something morbid about this excitement. Speaking of excitement. He actually took out half a burnt brown rope from the trench. Hold it in your hand and swing it up and down like a whip.
He looked up at Alan who was tied to the cross. The corner of his mouth curled up into a weird smile. I saw him flipping the brown rope with his wrist and whipping it straight up like a whip.
"Damn it. Do you think you can survive? No matter whether I win or lose today, I will send you to hell first..."
Thumb-thick brown rope is used to tie ammunition and equipment. Update for the first time. The heavy and tough rope hitting the body is much more painful than a whip. And the snapping sound is dulled by the whip. It is estimated that all the injuries were internal injuries.
"You bastard. You're causing trouble for me. I'm not annoyed. Why are you causing trouble for my wife? I regret it today. How does it feel to be tied to a high place? It's a small mountain with a panoramic view. It's still a high place. Too cold."
"Fuck... I guess your balls are cold right now..." There was another muffled sound. The whip hit Alan's thigh accurately and hard. Alan howled like a wild animal in pain.
"Ah. Don't hit me... Please don't hit me... I will give you whatever you want... I have money. My family has money. We have a sea trading caravan in the Netherlands. I will give you money. .Give you a boat...please spare me."
Xiao Letian's whip hit a sensitive area. He didn't want to stop. But when he saw from the corner of his eye that Alan's big white silk underwear suddenly became wet in the middle. Xiao Letian was so frightened that he jumped out with a whoosh.
"Ouch... I jerked somewhere. Did his dick fly away? He even peeed out." Fortunately, Xiao Letian ran fast. Otherwise, this rain of urine will fall on the top of his head.
Alan really wants to die now. His heart had been cold to the core from the moment he was captured. The enemy had no regard for his identity. He rushed up and kicked and punched him. Finally, he was tied up and thrown into the trench.
In the eyes of these barbarians. His aristocratic status not only failed to protect him. Instead, it became a target for disaster.
till the end. After he was tied to the cross like God. His mood finally broke. At the commanding heights of the entire battlefield. He could watch the entire battle from an absolute God's perspective.
The bullet grazed the soles of his feet. The rising smoke hit his face and made him cough violently. No bloody battle anywhere on the earth can escape his eyes.
The Austrian army rushed forward like a tide. The Chinese fought back wildly like beasts. In the dense rain of bullets. The soldiers fell in pieces like wheat. Please come to more and faster chapters. The red blood spattered in hand-to-hand combat stung his nerves.
This was the first time Alan felt that war could be so cruel. In the past, he used binoculars to observe the battlefield from the rear of the army. At that time, he thought he had a complete understanding of war.
But today. Xiao Letian and his soldiers taught him a good lesson. What is war. This is real war. When you can cut off the enemy's head without changing your expression or heartbeat. When you trample the enemy's internal organs and charge forward without vomiting. Only then do you truly understand what war is.
Alan's nerves were on the verge of collapse. Even if he closed his eyes and pretended to escape, he couldn't avoid the pungent smoke and blood. The hell-like scene was not something he could forget by closing his eyes. The terrifying images that were updated immediately were crowded into his mind.
"I'm pathetic enough. But why don't you let me go? You are not a human being. You are a devil... You Chinese are all devils..."
Alan cried in mid-air. But at this time, Xiao Letian had no time to teach him a lesson. Because at this time Baron Penca brought more than 500 death squads he had inspired. Already shouting slogans and marching towards the battlefield.
"Austrian warriors... press forward. Crush these enemies... no matter the outcome of the entire battle. I only want the lives of these Chinese people... kill them. I will celebrate your victory in Vienna."
"Long live the King... Long live the Empire... Kill. Kill. Kill."
The five hundred death squads did not choose to charge wildly. Please come to more and faster chapters. They lined up in a neat queue and slowly pressed up like a wall. Pengka is indeed a great person. He knew that the war was still going on. It's a morale battle. It doesn't matter whether you attack quickly or not.
Use a heavy human wall to press up. Let every soldier feel the power coming from his shoulders, left and right sides and behind him. Everyone will feel an inexplicable sense of security in the crowd.
As long as this sense of community is not broken. He can lead the suicide squad to the commanding heights. Even if two lives are exchanged for one life of the enemy. The final victory was theirs, Austria's.
"It's broken. The enemy is going crazy. Hahaha... Then let's see. Who among us is crazier." Xiao Letian ripped open all the buttons on his jacket. Running wildly on the battlefield with open arms and shouting for battle.
"There are still many bullets to kill...all are used up...how many grenades are left...throw them all out...no need to save ammunition. This is the last battle. It's life or death. There is no third way..."
"The sword-fighting team is ready...the snipers are ready...the officer corps is ready...hold your ground and don't mess up. Death is just a long sleep. We are already good enough."
Xiao Letian's encouragement is simply too much. The remaining brothers in the special mixed camp have already seen through everything. This half day of killing felt like a century to them. From now on, all the rookie recruits have been upgraded to veterans in spirit and spirit.
And veterans don’t need incentives.
Baron Penka clutched his bayonet. He didn't care at all about the soldiers around him who were swept away by the hail of bullets. Only the damn figure of Xiao Letian could be seen in his scarlet eyes.
"I want to kill him. I want to kill this devil... How come there are aliens like you among the Chinese? You are not a blessing to Europe. Even if we die together, I have eliminated a hidden danger for Europe."
"Warriors. God is watching us in the sky. Kill Xiao Letian. Kill the Chinese people's hope for the future. Kill their heroes. The future of this world is destined to belong to us Europeans..."
that moment. Baron Ponka finally found the most correct motivational method. That is nationalism.
If from the beginning. Earl Tablis changed the definition of this battle. Don't overplay the brotherly war between Austria and Prussia. Instead, it quickly rose to the level of national war. It is estimated that the high ground has already been obtained.
The 19th century was a period when nationalism was prevalent. In the final analysis, the Prussian-Austrian War was a civil war within the German nation. The soldiers of both countries speak the same language and race. To be honest, it doesn't really taste like anything.
But if the commander defines this war as a war between the European nation and the Chinese nation. Then the nature completely changes. There is no shame in losing to Prussia. It would be such a shame to lose to the Chinese.
"Kill. Kill. Kill." Five hundred Austrian troops. One step and one kill. The roar was like thunder.
That's when. Under the residual blood flag where Xiao Letian is. Suddenly there was a strange singing sound. Xiao Letian is really a devil. At the critical moment of life and death, he could actually lead the soldiers in singing.
"Brothers of Xiao Letian. Do you still remember the war song I taught you before? Sing it... Even if we are walking on the road to hell, we will not be lonely..."
"I go up the mountain as a tiger. I go down to the sea as a dragon. I am a great hero in the world. I wave my hand to make rain. I dance to make the wind. Look at my Chinese dragon rising in the east..."
"I've been through so many thunderstorms. I've been through so many winds. I've been through thousands of frosts. I've been through thousands of winters. Why fear the wind? Why fear the rain. Why fear the mountains shaking and the ground shaking? If I were shaken, I would fly into the sky. Its power could swallow a rainbow..."
He copied the majestic "Chinese Dragon" from Xiao Letian's previous life. While in Hamburg he taught all the Eastern officers word for word. Now. At the most critical moment of the war. At a time when everyone is determined to die. There is such a war song to accompany it. Even if you die, it's worth it.
"After the bloody storms. I heard the thunder and lightning. I had ups and downs. But I didn't know how to be affected by it. Let it rise and fall. Let it rise. Let the earth crack and the sky collapse. Always longing for the red sun in the east..."
The morale of the special mixed battalion had exploded at this moment. All the lieutenants were driven crazy by the war song. And those burger recruits. Although I can’t understand what the Chinese people are singing. But the momentum in the music is irresistible. They also went crazy.
Wave after wave of high-pitched war songs. Just like the rising tide during the full moon, it accumulates tremendous potential energy. All Chinese people have only one belief in their hearts.
"I ascend the mountain as a tiger. I descend into the sea as a dragon. I am a mighty hero in the world."
Ancient people who have not experienced the baptism of modern music. There is simply no way to resist this rhythmic magic sound. Everyone's emotions have been blown up. At that moment they were dragons. It’s the tiger. He is a hero between heaven and earth.
"They are not human beings. They are really not human beings..." Baron Penka finally felt fear. He finally understood why these Chinese people could persist until now. They would rather be wiped out than retreat.
"There is a devil living in the hearts of these Chinese people... That is the devil singing. That is the song of the sirens..."
Unfortunately it's too late now. Even if Baron Penka wanted to retreat, it was too late. The Chinese, who were singing war hymns in front of him, were the first to jump out of the trenches. The cold weapons exuded the cold light of death and were approaching them.
The bloody battle at Stone Bridge. The final counterattack began.
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