Thousands of people huddle together in one direction, and the power of the crowd will form a potential energy, and it will be futile for anyone to change direction in this force.

When the relentless rain of bullets in the trenches began to harvest lives, there were not a few people who wanted to be deserters. But these clever soldiers could not escape the crowd, and whether they went to the left or right, they would be hit by others.

If you want to stop or turn your head and run back, it is even more impossible, the force behind the body is even stronger, and in this indomitable momentum, no one is small.

"Onward, forward, onward... Charge, charge continue to charge......" Before the morale-boosting officer could finish speaking, there were a few muffled pops, and a few blood flowers flew out of his chest.

The corpse fell to the ground, and then it was trampled in the mud by the military boots behind it, and no one would consider whether the deceased should be respected in a matter of life and death.

The strict character of the Prussians seemed to be born to be soldiers, and although the recruits of the task force had fear in their hearts, they were not at all confused in the skills they had firmly mastered in military training.

Pull the bolt, reload, pull the trigger, and continue to pull the bolt...... The whole process is meticulous, fast, accurate and ruthless.

The scene of six or seven hundred Mauser shooting was so spectacular that I saw that the army array charging on the opposite side was like an onion peeled off layer after layer by a rain of bullets.

At this time, Xiao Lotian also killed the rise of "fifty meters...... Grenade preparation...... Blow them up..."With an order, an iron lump flew out of the trench, and a bloody storm suddenly set off in the crowd of charging people.

Xiao Letian's troops have not been equipped with artillery for various reasons, which is why they have paid more attention to the research and development of individual explosive devices such as grenades and explosive packs.

Now there are more than a dozen models of grenades in Xiao Letian's new army, and even Jian Yì poison gas grenades stuffed with yellow phosphorus are produced. This round was a high-explosive grenade specially designed and produced by the Nobel Explosives Company, and Mr. Nobel's latest high-efficiency explosives were all stuffed into Xiao Lotian before they could be equipped with the Prussian army.

This is Mr. Nobel's retribution, the fire in Hamburg, thanks to these Eastern officers who saved their lives, otherwise the final explosion would have taken the lives of all the orphans.

If such a tragedy had happened, even if Mr. Nobel had been able to shift the blame to the French spies, it would have been difficult for him to pass that threshold on his own conscience.

In order to repay the Chinese for their kindness, Mr. Nobil provided the latest explosives to the Chinese without waiting for the consent of Prime Minister Bismarck, and he also made a verbal promise that he would set up an explosives factory in Naha when the war was over.

The new explosives were indeed more powerful than the black powder, and the grenades of the same volume were twice as powerful, and the whizzing fragments penetrated the human body and blew out one cavity after another for the black crowd.

The old earl behind the military formation was really old, he was so old that he couldn't control his feelings, and when he saw his children die tragically on the battlefield, he couldn't help but burst into tears.

"I'm guilty... My children, I'm sorry for you...... How can I fight such a bad fight in my life...... But I don't have a choice, if you step back now, those who died in battle will really die in vain......"

Speaking of this, the old earl's face became fierce, "Therefore you have to charge, and you must charge against the sickle of death...... Only victory can put an end to this carnage..."

"Charge... Everybody charged...... Kill it, fill in a great path out of your corpses......" the old count cried hysterically, and his whole being was already in a state of madness.

He was not the only one who fell into madness, Xiao Letian, the soul of the special battalion, had already become a madman by now, throwing the grenade on his waist as if he didn't want money, and he watched the enemy being blown to pieces without the slightest mercy.

Xiao Letian has really changed, he is no longer the little white-collar worker who drank and picked up girls in the back sea in his previous life, he can now look at the stump like a mountain and be indifferent, killing an enemy is not guilty of him at all.

"Open fire, keep the fire going...... If there are too many enemies, throw grenades and blow up these bastards......" Xiao Lotian roared as he fired, and the whole person went crazy.

"Damn, Lao Tzu is bullying you, bullying you for not having a rear-loading gun, bullying you for not having trench cover, bullying you for not popularizing grenades, bullying the backward tactics in your minds......"

"Damn, weren't you guys just shooting a cannon very fiercely? It's kind of pushing the cannon under my nose and firing it..."

It was only now that Xiao Le didn't understand why soldiers love to swear, and in this kind of iron-blooded battlefield, it feels really cool to have a few swear words.

Soldiers, regardless of whether he is Chinese or foreign, and whether he uses a big knife and spear or a foreign gun and steel cannon, as long as he is a soldier, there is no commander who likes sour words and fake vinegar, they will only like Xiao Letian, who can make strategic plans, and Wu can scold and swear and copy knives.

Xiao Letian's continuous swear words not only did not disgust the brothers, but successfully stimulated everyone's morale, especially after the grenade bombardment, looking at the frightened and distorted faces of the charging crowd, everyone secreted adrenaline sharply, and one by one they went completely crazy.

"Come on, son of a bitch, grandpa I have a bullet in my hand, I'll kill as many as I want......"

"It's enjoyable, it's really enjoyable, a good man has the ability to go abroad to fight the national war, and after fighting this battle, I didn't live in vain in my life..."

"I regret it, I regret that I didn't follow the Prime Minister earlier, and now I think about the years of the civil war, are you still human..."

"Kill, kill, kill...... We want Europeans to remember this slaughter for 10,000 years..."

Blood and life have successfully stimulated the madness in the hearts of all Chinese, that is the ancient style of the pre-Qin Dynasty, and the crazy song of the Han and Tang Dynasties, that is the drop of true dragon blood hidden in the blood of all Chinese, that is the majesty and domineering that cannot be erased by all feudal rituals and foreign slavery.

The pearl can be covered with dust, but no matter how thick the dust is, there is a moment when it is blown away, and when Xiao Lotian polishes the dust in the hearts of all Chinese people, the bloody war spirit of the Chinese will eventually shake the whole world.

Xiao Letian looked at the Austrian army that was getting closer and closer, and raised his right hand high above his head, "Torch preparation...... Molotov cocktail ...... It's served...... Hahaha, you fools, do you really think that I am afraid of you? Today is Zhuge Liang burning the rattan armor soldiers, and today the Shiqiao Heights is the red cliff of Europe......"

Torches were lit in the trenches, and the wounded soldiers quickly carried the ammunition boxes hidden in the third trench, and when the crowbars pried open the planks, they saw bottles of delicate 'fine wine' sleeping in them.

Molotov's cocktail, a simple home-made incendiary bomb, has played an important military role in history, playing against the Soviets in the Finnish army, being widely used in the Spanish Civil War, and even in various protests around the world in the 20th century.

Bottle after bottle of wine was unscrewed, stuffed with pieces of cotton cloth, and lightly burned on the torch, and the cotton cloth soaked in gasoline burst into flames.

"Brethren...... Invite them to have a drink...", the Molotov cocktail in his hand was the first to be thrown out of the trench, and the bright tumbling Molotov cocktail seemed to rise a star on the battlefield.

All the Austrians were dumbfounded, this battle for the Stone Bridge Heights had completely subverted all the textbooks, and none of the veterans present had ever seen these strange tactics.

"What is this? Who can tell us what is this?" In the midst of countless confused eyes, a bright star suddenly rose from the trench of the Prussian army, tumbling and smashing towards the crowd of people who charged.

By this time, the Austrians had already rushed to twenty meters in front of the trench, and at such a short distance that even a child could throw Molotov's cocktail.

Boom Boom Boom ...... The battlefield was filled with the sound of fierce flames, broken wine bottles splashed countless gasoline, and the roaring flames rose into the sky, and the battlefield was filled with the smell of burning human flesh.

As soon as the move was successful, it was necessary to be merciless, the Prussian army threw cocktails out with joy, and the regional flames soon became a sea of fire, and the gasoline stained on the human body could not be extinguished at all, and the ground was full of human bodies struggling and rolling, and the screams were earth-shattering.

"Ah...... Kill me, give me a good time, please......"

"It hurts...... It hurts...... Help me, brothers, help me, pull me ......"

The Austrians at the front struggled in the flames, and the force of the crowd behind them had not yet dissipated, and countless soldiers on the edge of the fire were squeezed into a human-shaped torch.

"Oh God, don't push, no, no, no...... Ahh

Xiao Letian had already thrown out six incendiary bombs at this time, and the last one even strained his muscles due to too much strength, he shook his arm and sneered, "If there are many people and it works, then there will be no miracles in this world...... Brothers, don't worry about the money, these Molotov cocktails were all picked up by me for nothing..."

Xiao Letian is not wrong at all, in the mid-19th century, human use of oil was limited to kerosene, and petroleum smelting at that time relied on a simple distillation process to separate the components of oil with different boiling points. Kerosene has a high boiling point and is easily separated from gasoline and other impurities with a lower boiling point.

At that time, the internal combustion engine had not yet been born, and humans had always believed that gasoline and other liquids were waste products after petroleum distillation and could not be used, so most of them were burned in vain.

But fortunately, there is Xiao Letian, this guy visited a kerosene production plant in Hamburg, and at a glance he was eyeing the pale yellow liquid that was burned as waste.

With Xiao Letian's prestige in the hearts of the people of Hamburg, are you embarrassed to collect money when I ask you for 'waste'? With Xiao Letian's kindness to the people of Hamburg, will anyone refuse to give you an empty bottle of wine when he goes to a restaurant or bar?

Don't laugh at the Prime Minister of the East, who doesn't have a bit of a fetish, although the hobby of picking up rags is a bit indecent, but it's much better than eating, drinking, prostituting and gambling, right?

In this way, Xiao Lotian, who had not spent a penny, got a large batch of upgraded Molotov cocktails, which ended up on the heads of the Austrians.

The old earl was already a little precursor to a stroke at this time, his eyes were a little dilated, his lips were blue, and his mind was blank as he looked at the flaming hell ahead.

"How can this be? What kind of conspiracy are there in these Chinese? Why can't they be killed? God, please give me a revelation and tell me what the hell is going on...... Poof..."

The old earl, who was furious, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the soldiers of the surrounding guard companies rushed up in fright, "Division commander...... Sir...... Earl...... What's wrong with you? Wake up......"

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