Chapter 575: What about the rest
Chapter 574: What about the rest
In the blink of an eye, the aura of death enveloped the entire hillside, and this team of hundreds of people immediately lost the courage to fight.
The disadvantages of being too crowded are fully apparent at this time - it is too crowded, and there is no place to hide from the rain of bullets.
Seeing that the companions around him were constantly facing the guns, puffing and puffing to the bottom planting, those who did not hit the trick suddenly fell to the ground, pouting their butts and holding their heads, eager to shrink their heads into the crotch of their pants, while desperately controlling their trembling bodies, while begging God to bless them.
The few generals who were still aggressive and shouting just now also prostrated themselves on the ground with no regard for their heads, and 10,000 grass and mud horses galloped past in their hearts.
"Nima! Isn't that tricky...... Such a fierce musket array, let our flesh collide? β
"What about the firecracker, where is the firecracker's death? What about the cover that was good?! β
People have a herd mentality, and for a while, everyone was slaughtered in despair, unable to go up and down, and not daring to retreat......
Now, the warriors in the trenches are happyβyou are rushing!
Aren't you outnumbered, and if you rush within five steps, won't you have a chance?
In the "Whoosh! Sou! Sou! Under the constant flashing bullets, the huge cool hats on the hillside were particularly eye-catching, so the soldiers saved their bullets, changed their shots to single shots, aimed at the big cool hats and bare heads of the Tartars, shot one after another, and steadily hit the stationary target......
As soon as Sun Zhencai saw the situation, he immediately ordered the machine gun to shift the target.
"Extended Shooting,"
He raised his hand and pointed, "Aim at the musketeers behind you and give me a hard shot!" β
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At this moment, on a small earthen hill on the shore, Qianzong Sun Guolin was hiding in the bushes and stretching out his head to look.
He saw that his men and horses were being hit one after another, and dozens of people rolled over at once, and the rest simply lay on their stomachs and pretended to be dead.
The musketeers who followed behind also seemed to be completely ineffective, and were instead killed and wounded by the guns that came from the depths......
He was worriedβlooking at this posture, he was afraid that another rout was just around the corner.
He anxiously turned his head to look straight ahead, feeling that it was still a little far away.
However, there was no way to touch it any further, and when I turned over the mound, it was an open field, and it was directly exposed under the noses of the thieves.
"If you don't make a move, it's over......"
He thought about it, and immediately hunched up his waist and waved his knife and shouted, "Quick! Shoot the arrows! β
When a rain of arrows fell, the three soldiers who were on guard at the southern end immediately jumped up and ran towards the trench, shouting, "Be careful! Archers! β
However, it was still too late.
"Puff puff! Poof! β
Behind them, in the blink of an eye, a shaft of arrows was planted.
Fortunately, the distance was not close, and there were very few arrows that actually flew into the trench, and they did not inflict a devastating blow.
However, two fighters were unfortunately hit, one of them was hit by an arrow in his right arm, and the other was hit by an arrow in his back and shoulder, and he suddenly snorted and fell to the ground.
Lying behind a small tree, the sniper, who was busy naming the Tartar gunners, hurriedly turned the muzzle of his gun and fired bullets one after another at the earthen hill, until the mud and rocks on the top of the earthen hill were scattered......
The only soldier who was not injured immediately followed the fire, shouting in unison: "Medic! Medic! β
The medician hurriedly ran over, and when he saw the injury, he glanced at the squad leader who followed with a bitter face, and then quickly took out his first-aid kit, and started to cut the arrow shaft and bandage it......
"Hold your old rice!"
Seeing that this soldier was so seriously injured, Sun Zhen straightened up and yelled viciously at the soldier who was desperately suppressing firepower: "Go!" Follow me! β
The warrior looked back with a strange face, and said in his heart, "Just the two of us charge?" β
In fact, he also knew in his heart that his squad leader was indeed out of line.
On the one hand, if you don't quickly defeat these archers, you will see that a second wave of arrows will follow, and this battle will not be fought.
However, the squad leader really can't pull out manpower, even if he is alone, he has to rush to the death!
At this moment, the sniper suddenly shouted: "Reinforcements are coming!" β
Sun Zhen was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly stretched out his head to look.
I saw that in front of the right, in the grass to the west, there were more than a dozen flickering figures, moving forward quickly in the night, and they were only a few dozen steps away from the mound......
"Let's go! Get back! β
Sun Zhencai's heart suddenly relaxed-that unique figure was his comrade-in-arms at first glance.
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Mei Jianyong, the commander of the second platoon, trotted all the way with the scout squad, and when he was about to arrive, he suddenly found that in the air in front of him, a rain of arrows under black pressure flew by.
His heart tightened at the moment, and he cursed secretly: "What a cunning tartar! β
On the six-class position, there were only thirteen people in total, and it was already quite difficult to hold the front, but unexpectedly, now they were attacked from a distance from the flank.
He secretly cried out that it was dangerous.
If he hesitates a little and arrives a little later, under the attack from both sides, waiting for him in the sixth class, the entire army will be wiped out......
He didn't have time to think about it, so he hurriedly waved his hand and shouted: "Quick!" Deal with the sneak attackers first! β
Soon, the archers, who were pressed by the snipers on the mound and ready to shoot again, received a powerful blow.
When Mei Jianyong and the others suddenly appeared behind them in a skirmish line, and a dozen or so carbines fired fiercely, the group of archers was crushed at the touch of a button.
Except for the big and small bosses, most of them, except for longbows and quivers, don't even have swords, and it's okay for them to release arrows from a distance, if they fight face to face, it will be almost bare-handed.
Under the rain of bullets chasing their buttocks, they scattered in a hurry, rushing back with rolling and crawling, and a few of them rolled directly into the ditch in a panic......
Sun Guolin almost ran at the front.
As soon as the gunshot rang out, he was held up by two pro-soldiers, one left and one right, and ran away, without even having time to look back at how many thieves had been killed.
When he ran back to the pontoon bridge in a panic, he found that the gunfire behind him had long since stopped.
"Thief...... Didn't chase it? β
He muttered to himself, not knowing whether to rejoice or chagrin.
Suddenly, a group of people came running on the official road, and they were also retreating back in a panic, and when they looked closely, it turned out that they were all his subordinates, about 200 people, including fire hammer players and sword players.
"What...... Defeated? β
He was thinking about it when he suddenly reacted, Nima! Why are these few people left?
He grabbed a panting boss and exclaimed angrily, "What about the rest? β
"Defeated...... All of them, all of them have gone forward......"
The general raised his hand and pointed to the north, and replied with a sad face.
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It turned out that Mei Jianyong took the scout squad and only chased a few dozen meters before stopping.
Holding the fire on the spot, he waved his hand after watching this group of archers with little melee ability run away: "Go!" Get back! β
It was too close to Hangou to be a place to stay for a long time, and he was afraid that the Tartars would shell it again.
Returning to the position of the sixth squad, he quickly put on a new magazine, pulled the bolt with a "click", and shouted viciously: "The machine gun extends the shooting, the others, all charge!" β