“…… This battle will be the most important battle since the founding of the Ming Dynasty! It is not only related to the peace and well-being of millions of people, but also related to the rise and fall of the emperor...... Today, the fortunes of the emperor and the country are tied to the body of the soldiers, and I hope that the monarchs can be killed bravely! Live up to the people's support, return the people to Langlang, and live up to the dignity and honor of soldiers......"

In the trenches, hundreds of officers at all levels are standing on the ammunition box reading the edict of the prison country, the soldiers are on their rifles, quietly listening to the edict, in fact, there has never been an emperor throughout the ages to give the edict to ordinary soldiers, let alone to so many ordinary soldiers, and this edict of the prison is undoubtedly the first edict to ordinary soldiers in the past, and it is at this moment that these soldiers of different backgrounds are no longer the so-called "marching food", not the "Qiu Ba" who eats the severed head meal, It's a group of soldiers who fight for their country.

Even if they don't understand what a country is and what honor is, the officers will urge them and tell them. Of course, in the end, everything needs to be honored through real interests, and all this is just empty talk.

Of course, the reason why they are willing to listen to it all now. It is precisely because they know that the rewards of being an officer and soldier are rich......

“…… The rise and fall of the emperor is tied to this battle, and all the soldiers work hard! ”

In the reading of the officers, the trenches became quieter and quieter, the edict was read, the soldiers looked at their captains, sentinels, and supervisors, and the officials also looked at the soldiers, and everyone's expressions were solemn, looking at the subordinates around them, Zhu Cunlin said.

Again, if I can do it, I hope the brothers can do it too. In a moment I will be the first to rush over, hoping that the brethren will ......"

Suddenly, Zhu Cunlin smiled.

"See you tomorrow!"

"See you tomorrow, Sixth Master!"

The original nervous mood was relaxed with a "clear see", and the soldiers all smiled heartily, this sentence already represents everything, it is victory, and it is also alive. If they are lucky, they will live until tomorrow and then see victory.

Hundreds of whirlwind rockets slowly raised their muzzles, in order to achieve the greatest suddenness, different from the use of mortars to provide fire support in the past, for this breakthrough, Zhu Guoqiang deliberately gathered all the whirlwind rockets together, what he wanted was to use this strong attack to completely overwhelm the Shun army, so as to achieve a breakthrough.

Time was ticking by, and everyone was waiting for the order to attack.

"Prison country, there are still ten minutes!"

"Oh!"

With a light response, Zhu Guoqiang still sat there without moving, now, all he needed was to wait, waiting for the attack of the first batch of assault troops, waiting for them to break through the defense line of the intruders, and then, the follow-up troops would continue to advance in depth.

In order to be able to smoothly tear through the defense line of the thieves, this assault force of 5,000 people, in addition to rifles, is also equipped with pistols - revolvers!

The Type 17 revolver is based on the Colt M1860 army type revolver, in the past few years, with the improvement of the technical level of the Dalian Arsenal, especially the use of a variety of new machine tools, it is possible to produce revolvers.

However, due to its relatively complex structure, only about 7,000 have been produced so far, and now half of these revolvers, which were supposed to be equipped with cavalry, have been handed over to the assault infantry.

Bayonets, revolvers...... It should be enough to tear through the rogue's defenses.

And, of course, the onslaught of the Whirlwind Rocket after the start of the general offensive!

Not at all tactics that belong to this era, but to centuries later. But it doesn't hurt to take it out and use it now. It's just to kill the enemy.

As long as you can kill the enemy, you can use any tactic. It's just that the weapons are a little too backward, and it's almost time to upgrade the weapons.

If there were new weapons, how could there be the current stalemate? In fact, in the past few years, Zhu Guoqiang has not stopped upgrading the weapons of the troops, but due to various technical limitations, the progress in weapons technology has not been great.

It seems that you can't let your guard down, after all, while you are making progress, the enemy is also learning and improving.

In history, they didn't have so many firearms, but they would learn, even two hundred years later, I, Taqing, knew that foreign guns and foreign cannons were powerful.

It is necessary to establish absolute technological superiority, and only in this way can we maintain our superiority over the enemy after the technology has been spread.

Maybe there could be a shell bomb......

Just when the thought was in my mind, the time for the attack was up, and the battle was about to begin!

"The moon is high and the wind is black...... Killing Night! ”

In fact, at this time, not only Zhu Guoqiang's mind had such a thought, but also the officers and soldiers in the front-line trenches.

"Sixth Master, look, there is no moon today!"

Zhao Liwu looked up at the sky.

"Isn't that right?"

Zhu Cunlin smiled, his hand pressed the grip of the revolver, in his opinion, this kind of gun is simply a miracle - it can fire six shots in a row!

If there had been this gun earlier, there would have been a thief there?

Well, decide to win or lose tonight!

As long as this battle is won, the world will be peaceful!

However, Zhu Cunlin has no bottom in his heart about whether he can see the sun tomorrow, after all, on the battlefield, guns and cannons will not distinguish between soldiers or officials, and bullets and shell fragments are fair to anyone.

This is the fairness of iron and fire.

At the last moment before the attack, Zhu Cunlin looked up at the outside of the trench, and it was pitch black between the defense line and the thieves. In the no-man's land of more than 300 meters between the two armies, the craters are covered with craters, and the craters are full of accumulated rainwater, of course, there are still the corpses of soldiers of the two armies in this wilderness, and the air is filled with a strong smell of corpses.

In the darkness of the night, this killing field is simply the existence of hell on earth, and in this land, thousands of living lives have been lost. Their flesh and blood nourished the land, and even made the sorghum and weeds in the field grow more and more vigorous......

With the second hand of the pocket watch, the second hand "clicked" and moved. Nervousness enveloped everyone's body and mind, even when he was in Yueyang, Zhao Liwu was not as nervous as he is now, at this time, his heart was filled with an unprecedented sense of mission - the mission of ending the troubled times and letting the people enjoy peace again!

It is precisely this sense of mission that makes him feel a little nervous, the national fortune is tied to himself, what kind of responsibility is this!

Glancing at the pocket watch again, Zhao Liwu looked at the capital supervisor beside him, and he stood there without moving, with a completely untouched expression.

"Everyone, prepare!"

Suddenly, the order was given!

"Bayonet on the gun!"

"Upper bayonet ......"

Zhao Liwu ordered softly at his subordinates, accompanied by a loud metal crash. The soldiers loaded the bayonets on the rifle heads, and when the bayonets were loaded, some of the soldiers' hands even kept shaking, so that they couldn't even load the bayonets.

"Don't be so nervous,"

At the same time, the holding hand helped him fix the bayonet, and then patted him on the shoulder.

Taking a deep breath, Zhao Liwu said in a low voice.

"All of them, check the equipment!"

The brothers standing in the trenches began to check each other's equipment, and unlike in the past, they all took off their cuirasses and wore only thin military uniforms, except rifles, pistols, grenades, ammunition boxes, and water bottles, and everyone went into battle lightly.

After receiving the order to attack, Zhao Liwu looked at the brothers on the left and right and said.

"Brothers! I won't talk nonsense, follow me, kill the thief! ”

The warriors watched the sentry commander silently.

"Kill the thief!"

Take a deep breath, at this time, they can't even smell the stench in the air, in fact, what is the stench? Even for the James, they didn't care about the stench that made people vomit.

After all, at this time, they are about to face the test of life and death. So what's a little smell?

Like the officials of the office, Zhao Liwu took the lead in stepping out of the trench, and at the moment of leaving the trench, he fell down without making the slightest movement. He took a few steps forward, holding his revolver in his hand, and looked back at the brothers marching out of the trenches, and then at the positions of the thieves opposite.

In the night, countless figures quietly crawled out of the trenches, and those flashing black shadows disappeared in front of the trenches in an instant, and those bomb craters and swamps full of rain would become the best cover for these black shadows.

On the front of less than three miles, a total of 4 breakthrough points were arranged, each breakthrough point had an assault team, and behind them, there was a reserve team that followed closely, they not only had to tear through the defense of the rogue, but also advance in depth like the rogue, in short, through continuous attacks, finally completely break through the defense of the thief, and then defeat the rogue.

After the troops attacked, but they moved very slowly, they did not walk there, but crawled forward, and even slowly squirmed forward, sometimes only a few meters a minute.

The reason why they move so slowly is actually to hide themselves, even though the darkness of the night hides the warriors' figures. However, they must try not to make a sound, so that they can get as close as possible to the enemy's lines in the darkness and deliver a fatal blow.

The figures of the officers and soldiers were completely hidden in this night. They crawl forward very slowly, sometimes stopping altogether to avoid making a sound......

Little by little, they approached the enemy. In this way, under the cover of night, they moved forward little by little like a group of ghosts lurking in hell. They lurk in the middle of this hell like hellhounds, ready to deliver the deadliest blow to their enemies.