Fu Qing could not fly without wings at this moment. He was now trapped within forty miles north of the Zhuozhou camp, and all three thousand Yulin new troops got off the train and marched on foot.
Three thousand people marched southward cautiously along the railway line. In the darkness around them, rebels rushed in like a tide. Waves of harassment continued for nearly an hour.
Under the brutal massacre of Naduobao, these bandits knew that if they did not work hard at this moment, they would not survive tomorrow, and even their own families would suffer.
At the critical moment of life and death, their ferocity was completely aroused. The leading leaders even tore off the disguises on their faces and held guns in front.
"You guys have no intention of going back alive when you embark on this road to death... trade your life to gain wealth in exchange for a future. If you die, you will blame yourself for your fate. If you live, you will be promoted and make a fortune, and you will help your dead brother to support his family..."
"Your parents-in-law are my parents-in-law, your son is my son, and your wife is my wife. If there are living brothers who have a mouthful of food, I won't let the dead brothers have any worries..."
"If you retreat, you will die...there is still a way to survive if you move forward..." The big leader started to cry, and he personally led the bandits to charge forward.
Rabbits will bite people when they are in a hurry, and bandits can fight with all their might. In the dark night, the sneak attackers have torn off the disguise on their faces, opened fire with all kinds of miscellaneous weapons, and charged forward like flies. of harassment in the past.
They don't seek to defeat the enemy. This new Yulin army is extremely tenacious. They are all equipped with excellent Western rifles. You can't break this army formation at all.
The bandits fired indiscriminately within the range of their own firearms. After firing the loaded bullets, they quickly retreated into the darkness, reloaded, and then changed places to continue the sneak attack.
Bang bang bang... gunshots rang out!
Jumping, jumping... the bowstring is flying!
Horned bows, foot bows, thrown spears, blunderbuss for hunting pheasants and rabbits, fire blunderbuss stuffed with iron sand, and a mess of weapons came towards the new army of the imperial forest.
Not to be outdone, Doro's troops counterattacked on the spot. When encountering enemy attacks, they quickly carried out quick assaults. Amidst the crisp shooting sounds of Mauser, the bandits screamed repeatedly. The bandits who rushed up like a tide retreated like a tide. Go down, not even bothering to take away the body.
But remember, ants will bite the elephant to death. Although the casualties of the bandits are heavy, the new Yulin army is not without damage. There are constant groans in the team. The soldiers who were injured by stray bullets and cold arrows still fight tenaciously. Only those who are seriously injured and Only the dying ones were dragged behind by medical soldiers to treat them.
Seeing that one of his people was injured, Doro was furious, and immediately ordered a company-based counterattack. He must take revenge, but he did not expect that this counterattack would cause a big disaster.
Na Duobao in the darkness has kept his elite lineage unused in his hands. The thousands of bandits rushing in front are just consumables, using their lives to provoke the anger of your new Imperial Forest Army.
Didn't you, Doro, fight in the Battle of the Western Regions? Chinese characters who have traveled thousands of miles to fight in the Tianshan desert and grasslands cannot bear to fight such a frustrating battle?
As long as you mess up, as long as you dare to get into my pocket!
"Report...report to your lord...the new Yulin Army separated six hundred-man teams to attack the Black Tiger's defense line, and two of them happened to get into our pockets..."
"Wait a minute... let them in a little further, a hundred steps further... then lock the pockets and beat them to death!"
At this moment, Fu Qing also noticed the chaos in the team. He rushed to Doro and shouted, "What's going on? Why are there soldiers attacking? Why are there troops leaving the railway..."
"Sir! This battle has been too painful. According to statistics below, there are more than a hundred injured brothers, and twenty of them were killed! If you don't fight back, are you waiting to beat us to death?" Doro said aggrievedly.
"You! You fool! Guard the railway all the way south. We can repair the railway at any time and protect the train from moving forward... The key is that there is lighting on the train. How can we march in the dark without light?"
"What the rebels want is to lure us to attack! Pull our brothers back immediately... The only real thing is to endure the casualties and go to the Zhuozhou camp to join forces..."
It was too late, it was already too late at this moment, suddenly in the darkness southwest of the railway, as if a heavy rain fell out of thin air, there was a sudden burst of gunfire.
The distance was just over a thousand cloths away, the sound of intensive rifle shooting was like raindrops, and there were faint screams amidst the roaring explosions.
The originally dark place suddenly revealed a faint light of #explosion!
Then fierce gunfire broke out again on the north side, and the other pocket was tightened!
"Fuck! I've fallen into a trap... Give the order to retreat, ask other companies to provide emergency rescue, and retreat together under cover... Don't forget to bring back your brothers, don't lose any of them..."
Duobao's pockets have been prepared for a long time. These attackers are all direct descendants raised by the Japanese for more than six years, and their weapons and equipment are not inferior to those of the Yulin New Army.
The rebels who were lying behind the cover opened fire violently, hitting them with bullets like water. One wooden handle grenade after another, they were all standard Chinese weapons. I don’t know how they got them. They exploded. In the air wave, a member of the Yulin New Army was overthrown.
"Counterattack...counterattack...gradually retreat...find cover..."
"Lao Liu is trapped in there...come and drag two people back..."
"Report to the company commander... Lao Luo's leg has been broken by the explosion and he can't be taken out..."
The company commander's face was covered with blood, and he slapped the third platoon commander on the face, "Your mother... you have to take your brother's body home with you even if you die..."
"You are going to leave your brother's body to the rebels... take it back!"
The horn of retreat has sounded, but there are still soldiers crawling forward against the rain of bullets, dragging back seriously injured and dead brothers one by one. There are countless people killed along the way.
Half of the company of one hundred men was lost in just twenty minutes. The smell of blood filled the entire pocket. Na Duobao and the others were rubbing their hands in excitement!
"Blade Team... get ready... these bastards are all injured and hiding... rush over and chop them to death at close range!"
"We have just killed at least sixty or seventy of them, and there are only thirty or forty of the Hunjun's soldiers left... If your team of one hundred swordsmen cannot kill them all, then all of them will commit suicide!"
The bandit Heihu was already in the battle himself. He tore off his shirt and exposed his chest. He had a ghost-head knife in his hand and a bottle of spirits in the other hand.
He raised his head and drank half the bottle of strong liquor, and the rest was sprayed onto the blade.
"It's my Black Tiger brothers who have all heard it... Laojunshan's talisman will become invulnerable if drunk! Don't think about women when you're killing people..."
"Hahaha... When the war is over, sir, there will be plenty of pretty girls for you to enjoy. It won't work if you miss women during the war!"
"Kill! Kill the hidden emperor and the Japanese soldiers who are hiding in the sky."
