Chapter 121: Under the Trick

After the rain of bullets gradually became smaller, Beson hurriedly commanded.

"Quick, take the torch. ”

One after another, soldiers lit torches and fished out of the trenches, and planted torches in places that had just been plowed by cannonballs.

"Balde, remember how I did it. I'm going to sleep, I'll leave this place to you, remember not to lure in one place, change places a few more. so as not to arouse their suspicions, and as soon as it is just dawn, they all withdraw. I will also send someone to call me, and the fighter plane will not die. ”

"You just put 10,000 hearts, you take care of your spirits and wait for tomorrow to play. ”

Besson then withdrew, and fell asleep a kilometer away, accompanied by more than 10,000 soldiers who had fallen asleep in the moonlight.

When torches appeared on the ground again, shells came one after another.

Enders sneered, see how many soldiers' lives you can take to fill in.

And the soldiers who were really working found that the shells could not occupy their side, and they were relieved to level the land.

On this night, torches fluttered all around the mountain. The sound of cannon on the twin peaks continued, and I didn't sleep well all night.

Later, without Balde's reminder, the engineer was able to run back on his own.

Enders and Beard wondered why the Iron Fist was so dead. It is estimated that there were countless casualties this night.

As the moon sets in the east, the sky brightens. Enders felt that something was wrong, no matter how unafraid the Iron Fist Army was, it was impossible for them to ignore the lives of their soldiers so much.

Gradually, he realized that something was wrong, why were there two teams of soldiers below. One group with torches, and a larger group with shovels. On a closer look, there was no blood on the ground, and there was an extra piece of flat land for no reason.

In an instant, Enders figured it out. A heavy fist slammed into a chest-high trench.

The other soldiers were still at a loss, why they had been bombarded all night, their ears were almost deaf, and why they didn't see a single corpse. And the two groups of retreating soldiers, a pair that they didn't even see under their noses. It felt like a dream.

"We were played, we were played. ”

Enders said half-madly, half-innocently.

"The torches I fired at night were the ones they plugged in, and we bombed the torches all night. Not a single person was killed at all!"

That's when everyone reacted.

On the side of Marquis Beard, when Beard found that there was no body on the ground, he instantly exploded.

Grabbed the commander by the collar and said.

"What's going on, explain to me what's going on. We hit the air all night!"

The commander was almost suffocated by an angry Beard, and he didn't even understand what was going on.

The psychology of the defenders on the Twin Peaks changed in an instant. I thought that the night was fruitful, but I didn't expect that the enemy played all night.

But it's much more than that.

Beson, who had rested for the night, was going to start a counterattack with his energetic soldiers.

Twenty guns were pulled up in unison.

Enders urged.

"Hurry up, get loaded, don't let them come close. ”

The artilleryman said.

"General Enders, our artillery has been used all night. Except for Nolan, everything else is at risk of exploding. If you insist on shooting, the consequences will be unimaginable. ”

Enders snapped.

"I don't know, if those cannons come close. The consequences are even more unimaginable!"

The artillery had no choice but to do so.

Then the accident happened, a louder sound than the discharge of the gun, which shook Enders's brain, which had been busy all night.

Blown up.

Beson apparently heard it too, and said triumphantly.

"Brothers, the artillery on the opposite side is blown up. We need to hurry up and get in place, and we can't miss this great opportunity. ”

The artillery was a little faster.

Beard didn't dare to risk firing the cannon when he heard the sound of the chamber.

In this way, under the gaze of 40,000 enemy troops, Bessen came to them and calmly arranged the artillery.

Some people couldn't bear it anymore and drew arrows with bows and arrows. Even if these short arrows were higher than that, they couldn't reach the Iron Fist Army, so they had to fall unwillingly at a few hundred meters away from the Iron Fist Army.

Finally, the crossbow arrow is brought out, and the range is twice that of a normal arrow.

The crossbow bolt broke through the air, and this time it was able to hit the artillery, but when it hit the soldier's armor, it could only be touched lightly, and the crossbow was at the end.

"Distance 1300, azimuth 32, elevation angle 38, stone projectile. ”

"Distance 1300, azimuth 132, elevation angle 38, stone projectile. ”

The artillery was divided into two regiments, with more than a dozen muzzles facing the eldest peak, and the others facing the second peak.

The artillery slowly adjusts the artillery.

Enders hurriedly ordered.

"Master Orlov, tell him to cover our artillery with a layer of earth. ”

A haggard magician slowly waved his magic staff, and suddenly the dirt next to the cannon seemed to come to life. Automatically covers the top of the artillery, and the dirt under the cannon automatically sinks.

The artillery was protected in the dirt.

And on the second peak, which is far away, it can only barely cover some.

"Fire. ”

One shell after another fell in the direction of the original artillery, and one shot fell to the ground and exploded into life-threatening stone flowers.

Blood splattered and screams continued.

Enders was stunned.

I didn't sleep well all night, and I was shocked twice. Now I feel that my brain is very heavy, very heavy, and there is an indescribable sense of chaos.

Of course, he was not the only one, almost all 40,000 soldiers felt this way.

Some are not in good health, and even vomit a lot of blood.

When twenty-three guns fired a salvo, the heavens and the earth were darkened, and even the ground under their feet could not stop trembling. Besson could clearly feel the pulsation of the earth, the shock wave in the air.

When the stone bullet exploded on the twin peaks, the twin peaks seemed to be full of stone flowers, and even the corpses of people who were thrown up could be seen. In the binoculars, the enemy was all hiding in the trenches.

Beson didn't intend to stop, and with a command, countless stone bullets fell on the twin peaks.

Then a platoon of infantry stepped forward, all in hand with flintlock pistols and boxes of gunpowder and projectiles pinned to their waists.

And there are a few special soldiers in each platoon, who don't look like they're here to fight. It's an orchestra on the battlefield. No one was holding a stick and tapping the drum on his waist.

As the commander gave orders, the drummers struck the drum in a regular manner, and when the soldiers heard it, they began to move forward. A zigzag line of soldiers rushed towards the Twin Peaks like a tidal wave.

Beson did not intend to disperse his forces, and gathered all 8,000 soldiers at the foot of the second peak. The height of the second peak is lower than that of the eldest peak, and the number of defenders is relatively small.

Eight thousand soldiers lined up in forty rows of two hundred soldiers each. Five elements march in one line.

The green tide began to swell slowly.

The artillery was constantly pouring ammunition on the Twin Peaks, but because the Twin Peaks were too large, they could only suppress the key areas.

The first infantry artillery coordinated war began.