The history of human warfare did not enter the era of hot weapons and completely eliminate cold weapons. In the Nineteenth World and later World War I, World War II, and even local conflicts after World War II, all countries did not give up training in fighting techniques, especially bayonet fighting.

Because all military experts know that cold weapon combat training includes hand-to-hand combat, which is the most training method for training soldiers, and an ordinary person is promoted to a veteran, this kind of training is absolutely indispensable.

To put it simply, equipment training is just a game of 'mastery', a blue-collar worker you give him a foreign gun, maybe he can get a good score in half a day. Even if you let him play with a rifle for three days in a row, and the supply of bullets is open, he can be trained.

The Chinese nation has been an agricultural culture since ancient times, and our ancestors have taught their descendants the skills of life, as well as the principles of being a human being, and the stories told by the white-bearded grandfather in the fields to the children are all loyal ministers and filial sons, opera jokes, and so on, and the most bad thing is to talk about some rules of farming, such as 'planting melons and beans before and after the Qingming Festival' and 'swallows flying low and snakes in the aisle, and heavy rain will come in the blink of an eye'.

You see, this is the cultural heritage of the Chinese. You've never seen a white-bearded grandfather at the head of the village, following a group of children in open crotch pants to teach killing techniques, have you?

The bayonet pierced through the heart, and it was necessary to stir him up before he died...... The knife must grind the blood groove, or it will not get stuck...... On the side of the neck is the major artery, as long as the knife cuts it, it will not be saved......"

"Remember, if you don't have anything to eat, you will rob it, and if you don't have a daughter-in-law, you will be killed with a knife if you dare to stop it, and whoever kills more will be the most honorable...... That kid from the Li family, he's ten years old, and he doesn't even dare to kill a cow, so let him kill someone tomorrow to practice his courage..."

You see, if there are people around you who educate their children like this, it won't take three days for the government to come to arrest people, this is not like the children of the Eight Banners of Manmeng, who heard the stories of Genghis Khan, Temujin, and Nurhachi killing people, and trained children from an early age with scimitars and horses, and the techniques of killing.

Murderous aura is not innate, it is to be cultivated, when a person can stab a cold iron weapon into someone else's body with a calm heart, when he takes away a living life without changing his face and heartbeat, you don't know what kind of training he has received before this.

The army is a place that needs murderous energy, and if you don't dare to kill people on the battlefield, you can pay it back, so even if Europe has entered the era of the popularization of firearms in advance, this assassination training has never stopped.

On the battlefield of Crimea, the British and French troops charged the Cossacks with bayonets and the roar of artillery; in the Sadowa Campaign of the Austro-Prussian War, millions of army troops on a front of dozens of kilometers ran out of bullets and collided with bayonets; and the miracle of the Stone Bridge Heights, how many times the most critical moment of the war situation, Xiao Letian rushed forward with a knife drawing team to reverse the crisis with bayonets and knives.

No matter what era, even if it enters the era of interstellar warfare in the future, the army that dares to fight hand-to-hand is better than those who can only operate equipment, and this is the soul of the army that cannot be discarded.

And the current battlefield shape once again proves Xiao Letian's point of view, if a soldier does not dare to fight hand-to-hand, he is not a qualified soldier. The Green Battalion soldiers have not received combat training from the beginning, and they have not much more murderous energy than the common people, and today this is to make the snipers stimulated to play extraordinarily.

This kind of bloody courage for a while, although the explosive power is strong, but the durability is too poor, and the battle will become more and more courageous, and once the situation is frustrated and more people die, the natural morale will collapse in a straight line.

Listening to the sound of approaching horses' hooves in the distance, the arrogant cavalry howled in the night wind, adding more urgency to the battlefield. The way of the defenders of the fort is not to block this gentle slope, if the war horse is allowed to break in, without the cavalry to use the impact of the war horse alone, the battery can be completely stirred up.

But who would have thought that this group of French soldiers would be so tenacious, and when the green battalion soldiers were far away, they would not chase them, but they would not hide from them, they would rush up and not hide, they would fight bayonets like a rock, and they would leave to make up for the next one after they fell, and this bayonet defense line was not made of steel.

"Young and old...... Rush again, let's rush again...... The cavalry came up, and everyone couldn't live...... Fight with them......" The officers of the Green Battalion were hoarse, but everyone had already pounced seven or eight times in a row, and four or five hundred dead bodies were dropped, and the fire in everyone's hearts gradually weakened.

Ye Qiu saw that this was okay, the steps of the charging soldiers became more and more scattered, the weapons in their hands even trembled, and their eyes already showed a sense of retreat, every soldier who had undergone severe training was too unreliable.

"Rush over, rush over...... You damn dogs, Tartars, all die......" Ye Qiu's bayonet flickered and killed another Eight Banner soldier, but the human wall in front of him could not be broken through in a moment and a half, and he was really out of reach of the battle situation on the other side.

Now Ye Qiu couldn't take care of it much, he took out a signal firework from his arms and wanted to crush the wax seal, but Pang Chaoyun next to him grabbed his hand, "Are you crazy?

The fireworks in Ye Qiu's hands were a signal for urgent help, and when they left the Special Administrative Region to go to the fort to support, General Liu Lang personally stuffed it into him, and the general also said, "How important the Dagukou fort is, I don't need to say it, the signal is the military order, as long as the signal is on, I will personally lead the troops to support you to ......"

Ye Qiu really didn't want to dig out this firework until he had to, but the situation in front of him was already unbearable, "There is no way, once the Dagukou Fort misses, we can be defended on three sides, the west is Meler's battalion, the south is the artillery of the battery, and the east is the French warship, and we are left with a relatively safe north...... But there's a salt pan over there, it's a Jedi..."

Ye Qiu is right, since the French warship blocked the dock outside the SAR dock, everyone has fallen into a Jedi, and if they couldn't beat it before, they could escape by sea boat, but now they can only stick to this way.

"Don't think about the road to the north, the further north you go, the more it is the inherent territory of the Manchu Qing Dynasty, you can't fight outside the pass, right? Now you either hold on, or ......you will die together."

After Ye Qiu finished speaking, he smashed the wax seal, and a thin layer of yellow phosphorus burned in the wind, and soon a bright signal flare rose into the sky, sending the last signal for help to the Special Administrative Region.

"Brothers of the Green Battalion...... Hold on for another half an hour, I, Ye Qiu, beg you to hold on for half an hour, and our reinforcements will arrive within half an hour......"

Ye Qiu's roar shocked everyone, whether it was the French, the Eight Banners soldiers, or the Green Battalion rebels, they were all stunned at that moment.

The first to react were the soldiers of the Eight Banners, who screamed and scolded, "Fart, you wait for death...... Lord Mailer and the warships at sea have already surrounded the SAR, so you should wait for death..."

"Hahaha...... What a ridiculous joke, under the fire of our French, you want to spend an hour under the cover of artillery fire in the night? Are you making me laugh?"

"Translation...... Sue these soldiers, whose resistance has earned the respect of the French soldiers, that they may surrender, and that I absolve them of the capital crimes......"

This is really arrogant, it really deserves the name of the First Army in the nineteenth century, and a large number of people can choke to death with this aura of rushing to speak.

The Green Battalion soldiers were really on the verge of collapse, they had never imagined that they would encounter such a brutal war when they lived so long, neither physically nor mentally prepared.

Now that they had heard the promise of the French, they had actually stopped killing prisoners, and had actually given the green battalion soldiers present hope to live, and at that moment at least half of the soldiers had even more hesitation in their eyes.

Pang Chaoyun keenly felt this atmosphere, he suddenly pulled out his bayonet, raised his left hand to exhaust the air in his lungs, and shouted, "Brothers of the Green Battalion...... Listen to me...... Just listen to Lao Tzu and tell me the last sentence..."

"The brothers have come to this point, retreating is to abandon the previous efforts, even if the Qing Demon does not kill you, what else can you do in the Qing Dynasty......?"

"I, Pang Chaoyun, sued the heavens today...... I swear by my life...... In half an hour, there will be no reinforcements, and I will kill myself in front of you...... And you can leave here at will, and we won't stop you anymore......"

"Brothers, believe us for the last half hour...... Just the last half hour..."

Pang Chaoyun's roar shook the entire fort, and the snow-bright bayonet was stuck between the ring finger and the little finger, and blood had already been pierced from the blade.

"Don't ...... Old Pang, you're crazy......" Ye Qiu subconsciously wanted to grab it, but Pang Chaoyun's bayonet had already moved, and he dragged it down violently, and a string of blood beads spurted out.

"Hmm......" With a muffled snort, Pang Chaoyun's face turned pale in pain, and he rolled his right hand and firmly grabbed the severed finger and held it high above his head.

Lao Tzu swore to heaven...... I just ask you for half an hour, if you regret it, let me hit five thunders every day..."

This is an unimaginable scene, this is a scene that everyone present will never forget, no one expected that this group of new troops would be so ruthless, and the accusations against God would boost morale.

"That's it, that's it...... This more than 100 catties will stay here...... Grandpa, I have led a horse to a hero in my life, and I have no regrets when I die...... There's still eggs in the crotch of my pants, so I'm going to smash this damn hedgehog array with my life......"

Blood... Only blood ... Only blood on the battlefield can inspire more blood... On the battlefield of the most masculine and strong, there is never a shortage of good men who sacrifice their lives and forget their deaths, all they need is a reason, a reason that can make them die calmly...

Great... The New Army... Great... Our King of Soldiers...

I don't know who was the first, a low song sounded among the snipers, it was a song that Xiao Lotian had taught them, a military song that no one dared to sing in the land of the Qing Dynasty.

"I am a tiger when I go up the mountain, I am a dragon when I go down to the sea, and I am a great hero in the world... I waved my hand to make the rain, I danced in the wind, and watched my Chinese dragon rising in the east. After how many thunderstorms, how many winds, after thousands of frosts, I spent 10,000 winters, why fear the wind, what fear of rain, why fear of the mountains shaking the ground If I shake the sky, its potential can swallow Changhong...... After the bloody wind and rain, I have heard the thunder and lightning, there have been ups and downs, but I have not been moved by it, let the ups and downs, let the sky rise, let the earth crack and the sky collapse, and always yearn for the red ...... of the sun in the east"

"I am a tiger when I go up the mountain, I am a dragon when I go down to the sea, and I am a great hero in the world... I waved my hand to make the rain, I danced in the wind, and watched my Chinese dragon rising in the east. The children of Putian Dragon twisted into a rope, I don't believe in the secluded Shenzhou, I don't lead the world, the mighty air is like a wave, surging hundreds of millions of dragon species, and there is my Chinese dragon in the surging wind and clouds...... Although I have also gone through hardships, although I have suffered pain, the dragon clan is still magnificent after suffering and suffering, you feel extraordinary, I also feel extraordinary, you and I only believe in the dragon race in our hearts, glorious ......"

This is the first time that Xiao Letian's war song has sounded in the land of the Great Qing Dynasty, this is the real roar of the hidden dragon...

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