Volume VIII 1300 Counter Charge!

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Time passed minute by minute, and Xiao Hexin put the precious gold pocket watch he bought from Europe on the sandbag so big, ignoring the dirt and dust caused by the explosion to scratch the gold case one by one.

Now that the flames of war had reached the fortifications at the top of Tangwan Mountain, the enemy who had rushed out of the fortifications began to climb the distance between 310 and 600 meters above sea level. Xiao Hexin's garrison battalion has been put into battle.

The flanks not only began to climb to the top of Tangwan Mountain to attack and harass, but they also divided their forces into two ways to outflank the two flanks, the two flanks of the Yiziku Fortress and the Cziku Fortress.

Now the pressure on Hyotaro and Noheita is much greater than that of Chu Zhao of the Xuanwu Fourth Battalion just now, and the limited forces have to divide a part of the defensive flank, which makes the precarious defense line suddenly full of holes.

The red-haired Axon is indeed a genius tactician, under his command the Russian infantry artillery is fighting well, and the feints and fixed-point assaults are also very beautiful, and the two fortresses have had more than a dozen brief hand-to-hand combat, and the casualties are increasing sharply.

"It can't be like this anymore, it really can't be like this anymore...... It's only eleven o'clock in the evening, and Hyotaro and Noheita will have to hold out until at least two o'clock in the morning before they can retreat to the Kitayama fortress......"

"Can you hold on to these last three hours? Damn, these Russian soldiers are tough enough......

Xiao Hexin anxiously began to circle in the trenches, the Gatling of the garrison battalion in front was shooting wildly, and the charging Russian soldiers were swept down one by one in the firelight, but death could not stop these crazy soldiers at all, they seemed to not know what death was, and they rushed up like crazy when they heard the horn of the charge.

At this moment, Xiao Hexin understood why the previous prime minister made such a detailed plan, why he made the most pessimistic judgment on the situation, it turned out that the strong army bred by the essence of a nation's vitality was so terrifying.

The Chinese army has ideals and enthusiasm in their hearts, and there is a fire that sacrifices for their ideals, so are there no such Russian expeditionary forces? These groups of officers raised by aristocratic families for several generations, as well as ordinary soldiers who have just been freed from serfdom, combine to form a hammer that has just been calcined red from the furnace.

They are in return for their kindness, for the expansion of their own nation, and for the happiness of their families...... Or simply for the sake of military merit! For this qiē, they can also fight to the last drop of blood.

You have your nation, I have my nation, there is no reason to speak of it, only our own ideals and the pursuit of happiness in the future! You say that this land is yours, I'm sorry, I don't agree, I think this land is mine.

Since the two are not compatible, let's kill and let the Grim Reaper roll the dice to see who is qualified to rule the land in the end.

"That's it, that's it, the brave wins, it's not the time to turn the tide of the battle by trickery, then fight until the whole army is annihilated!"

Xiao Hexin stuffed the gold watch back into his arms, and he coldly ordered: "There is no light defense in the world that does not counterattack! Let the Beishan defense line send troops to support, and let my guard battalion send half of it to support them...... Fight a defensive counterattack! Tell all the swordsmen who draw their swords, if the enemy dares to charge at you, you will give me a counter-charge and kill their sharp spirit!"

"Yes, sir!" the guard turned and ran, quickly delivering the order to the two sword-drawn battalion generals along the hidden traffic trench.

Hyotaro, who was full of blood, threw away the military hat on his head, and he shouted, "This battle is too embarrassing, Lao Tzu has been waiting for this order for a long time! How can there be a reason to be beaten in the world...... Pick a company of dead soldiers, and I'll take you out and kill them......"

At this moment, the Russian army that was attacking head-on was feinting, and the grenadiers under the rain of bullets had just thrown out the grenades, and they saw that in the light and shadow of the guns on the opposite side, a monkey-like figure jumped out of the trench.

The swords that made people panic during the day were raised again at this moment, and Hyotaro took more than a hundred soldiers who were in battle and crashed into the crowd of Russian troops who feintmed.

"Damn! Chinese actually dare to charge back! Go up, you must suppress their momentum...... The commandos abandon their mission and support friendly forces from the flank......"

Originally, the Russian bayonet team, which was the main force of the assault, jumped out of the darkness and outflanked the knife drawing team, but as a white-knuckle fight, the practicality of this weapon is far better than the bayonet on the rifle.

More moves, more cooperation, three or four swords can form a small team, some are responsible for parrying and some are responsible for sneak attacks, and the cold weapon combat experience accumulated by Japanese samurai for thousands of years is vividly played at this moment.

With a crisp sound, the sword of Hyotaro opened the bayonet of the oncoming enemy, and the guard behind him shot like lightning, taking advantage of the enemy's stumbling, the knife directly pierced the enemy's left ribs, and the enemy's heart was chopped into minced meat with a fierce stir.

"Well killed, next you parry, I'll cut people...... Hahaha, these stupid bears, do you know how to play strength in white-knuckle combat? I don't know kendo at all, it's waste, it's all waste...... Hahaha!"

The anti-charge swordsmen quickly suppressed the frenzied attack of the Russian army, and the waves of people who rushed up were forced to retreat step by step by the slashing of the sword.

The red-haired Aikeson looked coldly at the changes on the battlefield, and he couldn't help nodding in admiration, "Very good, it's really beautiful, the enemy is outnumbered, and I can actually launch a counter-charge, and I can realize that we are the same as us, with the help of dark cover, to carry out a counterattack to avoid the conventional firepower output?"

Exon shook his head, "It's a pity, no matter how powerful the commander and how brave the soldier is, it can't cover up the weakness of your sparse troops...... Let the artillery on the most dense place of the enemy...... Fire!"

"Ah, Commander, what can you do?" some of the officers around were stunned at the time, "Our men are entangled with the enemy, and they will injure us by mistake!"

"Execute the order, I just want to win...... If you're not willing to carry out the order, I don't mind having the law enforcement force you to do it......" Exxon dropped his cold words and turned his head away from him.

"Hey......" The officer sighed and turned his head to give the order, and three minutes later the artillery positions began to fire, and the Russian troops who had not retreated were bombarded indiscriminately along with the swordsmen.

"Damn bastard, do you even kill your own people?...... brute" Before Nohei could finish scolding, the guard behind him suddenly pounced and pushed the battalion commander to the ground.

"Be careful...... Immediately after that, the explosion kicked up tons of dirt and smashed it into the ground, burying the two alive inside.