The army is a place that requires strict discipline in order to survive, and what exactly is discipline? Discipline is actually an iron cage that suppresses everyone's behavior.

Every natural person will follow the habits that human beings have cultivated for thousands of years, such as eating when they are hungry, drinking when they are thirsty, coughing when their throat is itchy, and hiding when they are in danger.

The bright knife stabs at you, if it is a person, you have to hide, there is a muddy puddle in front of you, and if you are a person, you will get out of the way, this is the nature of human beings, and it is the nature of nature formed naturally for thousands of years.

But the army is all about destroying your nature and changing your natural behavior with iron-blooded discipline.

White-knuckle combat will only appear in a surprise encounter, and in a truly prepared battle in the Great Plains, it is always the army that maintains an intact formation that takes the advantage.

Shoulder-to-shoulder, brother-in-arms, this is not only a spirit, this is also the science of war, only such a battle formation can try to reduce the attack area of a single person, and at the same time increase the lethality of their own military formation.

The same is true of the new army now, where the brothers want to make a flesh and blood grinding disc made of steel, and every bayonet stab is stabbed out by hundreds of bayonets en masse, row by row, as ruthless as a steel machine without the slightest emotion.

Where is the current Huai army rushing into battle, this is simply a collective suicide, the soldiers shouting the slogan of revenge rushed up a group of people who were picked to death, and then a group of people were killed again, and soon the battlefield was full of corpses and wailing seriously wounded.

Of course, the casualties of the new army were not small, those soldiers who were stabbed were dragged down by the brothers behind, and then the soldiers who were afraid stepped forward to fill the position, and the dead one made up for the other, and the new army completely used life as fuel to fill this crazy killing machine.

At this time, the advantage of discipline was seen, and the new army had undergone strict queue training from the beginning, and the standard military posture and formation of the queue were all beaten out with sticks, and obedience to orders became almost a natural reaction of their subconscious.

It doesn't matter if it's a spear or a steel knife stabbed at the other side, or if it's a bullet or a bow or arrow flying from the opposite side, as long as you are ordered not to move, you must never leave your post.

Under the military order, you have to jump even if there is an abyss in front of you, even if it is a lava river...

In comparison, the discipline of the Huai Army is slightly inferior, although compared with the Eight Banners and the Green Battalion, the Huai Army can already be regarded as a heavenly general, but it is still a cut below the iron army trained by the new army, which is a pure Western-style drill code.

From a distance, the formation of the new army can be twisted and transformed, but the side facing the enemy is always the largest and most dense, and each attack is attacked by hundreds of bayonets.

On the other hand, on the Huai army's side, although the slogan of revenge was shouted loudly, and Xiao Letian admired the courage to fight, the gap in the queue was the gap, and the number of soldiers facing the enemy in each charge of the Huai army was always lower than that of the defending new army due to the inconsistent rhythm.

As a simple example, if the first platoon of the New Army's defensive formation has a hundred soldiers to meet the enemy, and the Huai Army on the opposite side wants to expand the discipline of the breakthrough, then the number of charges that touch the New Army at the same time must be higher than 100 at the same time.

However, the Huai army did not have strict training in queue charges, they all fought with their own instincts and the blood in their hearts, and they looked like the screaming killing sound shook the sky, but the loose queue always failed to give full play to the advantage of numbers.

Every time the Huai army rushed in front of the bayonet, there were always wave after wave, although there was only a time difference of more than ten seconds or even a few seconds between each wave, but this was enough for the new army to complete several effective spurs.

The battlefield is more brutal or the Japanese knife drawing team, more than one meter long Taidao is extremely sharp, Japanese sword forging inheritance is the Tang Dynasty secret method, many of which are still lost in the Central Plains, the Japanese knife of the excellent Cheng dù known all over the world.

Noheita and the others formed a very traditional three-column Taidao formation, which was essentially no different from the Taidao formation of the Warring States period in Japan hundreds of years ago.

There is no change, it can only show the success of this cold weapon battle array, in the 'roar...... Ha...', the Taidao Array is like a combine harvester harvesting life.

The roar and two shouts were the soldiers taking two small steps forward at the same time, and the roar was the command to cut down at the same time.

More than a hundred knives slashed down at the same time, and the enemy on the opposite side had nowhere to escape, and the head of the body was cut by pieces of white light, and even the entire body was cut into two pieces.

The Japanese nation is inherently wild, and in the face of death, they don't even care about their own lives, so how can they care about the life and death of the enemy, on the contrary, the thicker the bloody atmosphere on the battlefield, the more excited they are.

"Enjoyable... It's a pleasure to kill... What a blessing it is to follow the prime minister to conquer the world... Martial arts have been a long time......"

Hyotaro roared, followed by the four hundred sword-drawing team members shouting in unison, "Martial arts are long..."

Wang Huaiyuan stared at the changes on the battlefield with his eyes, and when he saw with his own eyes that this formation had successfully blocked the three waves of enemy crowds, he finally showed a relaxed expression.

"Hmm... It's good, now the sniper can act...... The decapitation operation begins..."

At the sound of an order, thirty strange soldiers wearing oilcloth cloaks suddenly rushed out from the main formation of guarding Xiao Letian, and the oilcloth on this group of people was so thick and large that they even hid the Mauser rifles in their hands inside, only the muzzle of the black hole was exposed.

Pang Chaoyun and Ye Qiu are now the leaders of all snipers, and after a few big battles, they have quickly matured, and now they really have a bit of the fierce momentum of the special forces of later generations.

All the snipers didn't have to speak at all, and after a few simple sign languages, everyone dispersed behind the defensive formations step by step, and the precious imported scopes began to look for valuable targets on the battlefield.

Ye Qiu was the first to fire, and when his scope caught the general manager surnamed Huang, he pulled the trigger without hesitation, and after a crisp gunshot, the general manager of Huang, who had just died of his nephew, on the opposite side, slammed a bloody flower in his heart.

The steel knife in his hand was still waving in mid-air for a second, boosting the morale of his subordinates, but the next second, his whole body strength was drained by a single hole in his chest.

Huang Jiang always looked at his heart in disbelief, "Nephew...... Wait for me...... Uncle is looking for you..."After a faint sound, the corpse slammed into the mud with a splash.

Bang Bang Bang ...... The sound of the gun was an order, and then the thirty snipers began to kill rhythmically, and in their scopes, those in uniforms very different from the soldiers were their live targets.

Put the general, the thousand, the garrison, and the capital...... There was even a guerrilla who was sniped on the battlefield, and the snipers, who had endured it for more than an hour since the beginning of the war, could finally pour out the anger in his heart.

"Hahaha...... Well done, well done..."Xiao Letian excitedly clenched his fists and shouted, "Just fight like this, kill all the grassroots officers of the Huai Army, I see what he Li Hongzhang uses to command the army..."

At this time, Li Hongzhang in the grove was already vomiting blood, he found that this group of snipers was even more terrible than the four rapid-fire guns, how could this group of people kill officers alone...

In the Qing Dynasty's Han green battalion military system, the general and thousand generals were already counted as company-level cadres, while the garrison and capital divisions were already counted as battalion-level cadres, and the killing of so many middle-level officers was undoubtedly fatal to the command system of the Hunan army.

"Quickly pass the order, the officers must not charge into battle...... Damn, I'm good to replenish when the soldier dies, but I'll lose a lot when the officer dies......" Li Hongzhang, who was nervous, said what was in his heart.

That's right, in the late Qing Dynasty, anyone with a little culture and a way out would not go to the army, and the officer level in the army must also understand a certain culture.

Not only must they understand culture, but Li Hongzhang also has to regularly teach them the art of war and tactics, and then he has to hone them on the battlefield step by step, and it can be said that it takes ten times and a hundred times more energy to train a grassroots officer than an ordinary soldier.

Generals are the skeleton of the army, and soldiers are flesh and blood attached to the bones. The flesh and blood are long, but the bones are difficult to regenerate, so since ancient times, the control of the army has been to control the generals at all levels, and the soldiers are cannon fodder that can be sacrificed.

In Li Hongzhang's mind, even if all the 3,000 elites in this battle are exhausted, it doesn't matter as long as the last officers at all levels are safe, and when they return to Huaidi, these generals will be able to summon at least three or four thousand more warriors in less than a month.

Soldiers can be lost, but they must not be lost, this is Li Hongzhang's bottom line... Now that Xiao Lotian has challenged his bottom line, the 40-something star is now a bit out of control.

"Pass my orders and start the final plan...... Since Xiao Lotian is so ruthless, then it's no wonder that I..."

"Think twice, big handsome..."Several staff members and guards next to him actually knelt in the mud collectively.

"Immediately carry out the order..."Li Hongzhang said coldly, "Dare to kill my subordinate tiger Ben? That is the foundation of Lao Tzu's foothold, as long as Lao Tzu has hundreds of generals in his hands, then Lao Tzu will have a million troops in the future...... Now that Xiao Letian has killed my fundamental vitality, how can I spare him..."

The marshal's murderous words blocked everyone's mouths, and the herald had to take the horn and start whining.

When the horn sounded on the battlefield, those already tired Huai troops were excited again, "Hold on, hold on for another ten minutes, and our reinforcements will arrive ......"

Xiao Letian and Wang Huaiyuan subconsciously set their eyes to the east, secretly saying that it was not good in their hearts.

Now the battlefield has been completely chaotic, and the formation of the new army is still holding on, but there are more and more wounded soldiers at the back of the ranks. And those Huai troops, who had lost a large number of officers, were attacking on instinct like a bunch of madmen, and wave after wave of ineffective charges never stopped.

Three minutes passed quickly, five, seven, and ten minutes, until at last when an earth-shattering cry came from the eastern rain curtain, and the battlefield fell silent all at once.

The new army looked stupid, and the Huai army was crazy with excitement, only to see a large tide-like figure suddenly appear from the rain curtain in the east, and it was estimated that it was two thousand.

The most unexpected thing is that in this overwhelming crowd, it is actually the common people who are the leaders, and more than 1,500 people are coerced by swords and guns, and they are stumbling towards the new army.

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