"Battal Commander, are we going to do this next? If all these brothers die, wouldn't it be bad for you? This..."
"What are you thinking? I still don't know the difference between closeness and distance?
What are you afraid of? Let that boy Zhao Ming charge first later. If he doesn't, I will serve his Fengjiazhuang! " Battalion Commander Zhang sneered.
Now he no longer had any worries. They were going to die on the top of the mountain, so don't blame him for being ruthless.
As the saying goes, if people don't take care of themselves, they will be destroyed by heaven and earth. Who said he could eat you to death?
It's just that when they were discussing here, Zhao Ming had already seen this scene in his eyes. Although he couldn't hear what they were saying, there were some things he could imagine with his butt.
As time passed, a ray of sunshine bloomed from the horizon, and almost at the same time, a horn sounded.
The next moment, the sound of artillery was loud, and the troops who received the first wave of charge orders gritted their teeth and began to charge.
Boom boom boom! ~
The continuous sound of cannons resounded, and the distance between everyone and the city was getting closer and closer.
As the distance came to three hundred meters, two hundred meters, the gunfire also sounded at the same time, but it was not too dense.
Occasionally, someone would be hit by random bullets and fall down while running with a gun.
At the same time, cannonballs also exploded in the crowd, and Zhao Ming saw a cannonball falling directly into the crowd about a hundred meters away from his flank.
Along with the fire, earth splashed everywhere, and flesh and blood also rained down all around.
As you step into this place, the ground is no longer so dry and hard, but soft and even more moist. If you lower your head and smell it, you can smell the smell of blood and gunpowder smoke, and it has long lost the fragrance of earth. .
boom! ~Boom boom! ~
At this same time, artillery shells also fell in Zhao Ming's team. The four or five brothers who were charging in the middle screamed and fell down instantly.
A brother hurriedly stepped forward to check the situation. In the next moment, shrapnel flew from a distance of seven to eight meters and opened a hole directly between his eyebrows.
His body twitched and he fell straight down.
call out! ~
It seemed like some kind of evil spirit was roaring, and the shells screamed in the air.
"Get down! Get down!"
Zhao Ming yelled.
boom! ~
The moment Zhao Ming lay down, a cannonball exploded four or five meters away from him, causing shrapnel and debris to explode in sparks.
Fortunately, everyone followed Zhao Ming's actions and fell down together, otherwise the spread of damage would have killed people.
At this time, they had not yet reached the gun tower, which was at least 150 meters away.
At this distance, screams continued to be heard from the nearly two thousand people charging.
Battalion Commander Zhang was also in the charging queue, but their team followed Zhao Ming and the others, which seemed safer.
"Sir, is this really Zhao Ming's first time on the battlefield? Why does he feel like a veteran?"
A company commander was observing Zhao Ming from behind, and finally couldn't help but ask.
"He shouldn't have been on the battlefield. They just came from Fengjiazhuang. Where did they go to fight? But let's not say that they rushed in quite hastily, but the casualties were minimal."
Battalion Commander Zhang shook his head and looked into the distance with the same confusion on his face.
Indeed, if you look at it from a bird's eye view, Zhao Ming and the others are the fastest in charging forward.
But the casualties were minimal.
As everyone knows, Zhao Ming took the terrain into consideration before charging. When charging, he took his brothers to those low-lying areas before others. It can be said that he was the first to seize the advantageous terrain.
On the other hand, when Zhao Ming heard the sound of the cannon, he was extremely experienced in evading it in time.
It's not like lying directly on the ground, but arching your body slightly, holding your head in your hands, resting your elbows on the ground, trying to avoid direct contact with the ground as much as possible.
Like the description of the anti-war drama, lying on the ground directly, the hidden danger is huge.
The shells exploded on the ground, and the aftershocks produced were terrifying. They hit the ground directly and could easily cause internal bleeding.
In fact, many people don’t know these little tricks now.
Many of them are Zhao Ming's retrospective memories and the experience gained from touching corpses.
As soon as the sound of the cannon stopped, Zhao Ming began to rush to the ground quickly, changing his position left and right, moving as soon as the cannon stopped, never staying in one place for more than a few seconds.
Because it doesn't mean that you won't get hit if you don't want to be hit by bullets.
On the contrary, if you stay too long, you are more likely to be hit by a bullet.
After all, it is a charge now, and the opponent occupies high ground. It is very difficult to find a perfect bunker.
It just depends on luck and moving as much as possible.
After all, even in later generations, the accuracy of bullets is limited. What's more, in this era, not only are the bullets not flying well, but even the marksmanship is not as good as that of later generations of professional soldiers.
Moreover, the only ones that can shoot with coverage at this time are machine guns. Regardless of the type of light machine gun or heavy machine gun, the accuracy is far inferior to that of a long gun. It is a complete coverage strike. The success of the hit depends on the coverage rate and the rotation speed of the barrel.
Zhao Ming's rapid movement undoubtedly gave this group of machine gunners a difficult problem.
Some people even saw such a group of people moving around, scanning several times, and without killing a few people, they began to change their targets and start shooting at the stupid enemies nearby.
This time, a large area was swept away.
As a result, a very strange scene appeared right now. In the area where the 323rd Battalion attacked, Zhao Ming's one or two hundred people had already rushed to a distance of one hundred meters.
Battalion Commander Zhang and the others were still two hundred meters away.
"Battalion... Battalion Commander, the Supervisory Team has sent someone to send a message. They said they will shoot if we keep grinding..."
One of the messengers said with a sad face.
Battalion Commander Zhang was also quite confused, with an expression on his face that he had seen a ghost.
"What's going on with Zhao Ming? Didn't I tell him not to charge so fast before? Now there are several regiments and nearly ten battalions, but our battalion is the fastest and the first. Doesn't he think we don't die fast enough? "
Zhang Yingchang jumped angrily. He wanted Zhao Ming to take the lead, and now Zhao Ming has implemented his request perfectly.
But I didn’t expect Zhao Ming to rush so fast!
Now that there is such a big distance between the front and back, it will be a disaster if the supervising team from behind does not come to urge them.
"Come on! I'll get the hell out of you!"
Zhang Kai fired a shot into the air and gritted his teeth and gave the order to die.
Even if you don't rush so fiercely with this lunatic Zhao Ming, you should at least keep up with him first.
But as he got closer and closer to Zhao Ming and the others, Zhang Kai gradually realized that something was wrong.
boom! ~Boom! ~
Da da da~
Zhang Kai lay prone on the ground, his eyes burning as he watched his trusted brothers fall down one after another.
"Sir, the brothers have suffered heavy casualties! Why don't you let the brothers slow down?" A messenger, with red eyes, jogged back and said.
As for why there were so many casualties, no one else!
Because even if they were just following Zhao Ming's troops, they were already ahead of many other regiment and camp colleagues. It was really Zhao Ming and this group of lunatics who rushed too fast.
But Zhang Kai didn't know that their charge route was slightly different from that of Zhao Ming, and they happened to be in the area where several firepower converged.
At first glance, it is indeed the same route, but if you look closely, there are subtle differences, and this subtle difference is that one is a slight offensive difficulty point, and the other is a firepower intersection point.
In addition, they were second only to Zhao Ming and the others. Even so, they were still the second furthest ones. Damn it if they didn't suffer heavy casualties.
In fact, Zhao Ming is also feeling very uncomfortable now. Are there any casualties?
That's just a comparison of Zhang Kai's troops. This idiot Zhang Kai has been hesitating and staying directly at the intersection of firepower. Damn it if the losses are not heavy.
But Zhao Ming was in a miserable situation at this time. When Brother No. 200 rushed to the pile of corpses in front of him, the loss had already reached 80 people!
The reason is simple. No matter how careful Zhao Ming asks his brothers to be, a rookie will still be a rookie.
Maybe occasionally the back is slightly arched, and the person disappears.
Flying shell fragments and exploding gravel are all fatal.
Not to mention the bullets that hit like raindrops.
I don’t know what kind of bandits these people are, but they can even get automatic machine guns.
Zhao Ming had been very careful, but the losses still doubled. Fortunately, he had already rushed out of the intersection of firepower and gradually reached a semi-dead spot.
