The 2378 battle began
Twenty-sixth regiment artillery position.
"Boom." An explosion was heard. The other artillerymen did not yet know what was going on. There was a howl of pain.
"Ahh It hurts me to death. It hurts me to death. Help me. "Several artillerymen rolled on their stomachs. An artillery lieutenant quickly ran over to check on the situation.
He saw that the position of the artillery lock had been blown up. It seems that this is another bore accident. The bolt had gone into the stomach of one of the artillerymen. The lieutenant went over and looked, and the artilleryman was no longer saved. The other two, the mutilated position of the artillery hit one of them in the arm and was cut off on the spot. This man certainly can't be an artilleryman, not even an infantryman. The other had an eye injury. I don't know how the situation is. The other artillerymen stopped firing, and although their commander tried to get them back to firing, no one knew if this would allow them to continue to be wounded. They can only disobey military orders, and that's what happened.
"Stop shooting, stop shooting." The right order has finally been given from above. All the artillerymen breathed a sigh of relief, and the medics carried three people down. But this is a very big shadow in the hearts of all artillerymen. After all, none of them want to see that happen.
"The cannon fire has stopped." Kim Dae said.
"It's okay to stop. Let's go up and use all these explosives. Saying that, Meng Du went up with two explosive canisters. He found the location of the last explosion, stuffed the canister in, and filled the entire hole.
"One more." Meng Du shouted loudly.
Jin Da quickly handed one to the other party. Then they went ahead and filled up with explosives. The unknown soldier behind raised the rifle in his hand to watch, and they watched to see if there were Dawan people on the city wall, and Dawan people also had flintlock muskets, and at such a close distance, the threat to their lives was too great.
On the position of the 26th Regiment and the 3rd Battalion, the Hun soldiers of the 9th Company were lying on the ground waiting for the clarion call to charge.
"Why did the cannon stop?" Private Marton asked, a little nervous.
"I don't know." Corporal Zhao Cai shook his head and said. Both of them were Xiongnu soldiers, from the Dongmeng Prefecture of the Qin State, a place close to the residential area of the Qin State, and they received a great influence from the Qin State, so their names were very close to the names of the Central Plains. Sounds like a native of the Central Plains. They all have one purpose, and this purpose is to make money, change their status, and find a decent job after completing their service.
Marton was a little nervous, because his face was a little pale, and many soldiers on the battlefield were chatting, and some experienced people were telling some jokes. Marton is a recruit, just look at his rank. Privates, without any ranks, are one rank lower than privates, that is, their training is only basic training, and there are no tactical movements at all. Twenty-six had participated in battles, mainly with horse bandits, they had certain losses, and Marton was a supplement, in fact, the whole team of Marton's supplements had a great rejection, and those veterans thought that these replenishments had no meaning to them, and they could not survive a battle.
"Wait, don't rush too fast, anything can happen on the battlefield." Corporal Zhao Cai said.
"W-why?" Marton asked, a little puzzled.
"Don't ask so much why, it's annoying." Corporal Zhao Cai said.
"Yes, sir." Private Marton said. There is no difference between recruits and those who come to the battlefield with excitement, they have no experience, especially in firearms combat, and at home perhaps they have hunted and touched guns. But here, it doesn't apply at all, many places still need tactics to complete the task, and many veterans have already planned to use these recruits on cannon fodder. Corporal Zhao Cai was reluctant to do this, perhaps the reason why he didn't want to see his own people die at the guns of the Dawan people.
"Boom." That's when it happened. A loud explosion was heard. All the soldiers stopped the discussion.
"What's going on?" The Private asked, relieved after a brief moment of shock.
"Nothing?" Corporal Zhao Cai said.
"The blasting may have been successful." Zhao Cai said. He'd seen people from the miners' area play with explosives, and they played pretty well, no one knew how they did that, but one thing was for sure, they were experienced.
"Up, up, let's go. Before last. At this moment, the officer lowered his body and dragged the soldier up.
"Follow me. Hurry up. "The officer took the lead. Then rushed up. The soldiers also followed, and many of them did not have bayonets. I guess the officer was too anxious.
"Keep up with me." Zhao Cai ordered. He also did not let Marton put on the bayonet, because if he got on the bayonet, it was very likely that he would be attacked, and who knows what kind of reaction the person would have in a tense situation.
On the city wall, the Dawan people did not react, or rather, they did not react at all. The third battalion ran to the position of the blast at the base of the city wall almost with a running motion. The formation dragged very much. Some of the recruits were out of the wrong place.
"Stop. Stop it. The officer at the front shouted quietly. Everyone stopped. Marton also stopped, and he followed closely behind the corporal. The smell of gunpowder in the air was strong. Somewhat pungent.
"Alright. Brothers, my Moen's mission is accomplished. It's your turn. Sergeant Meng Du said to the soldiers of the third battalion in a tunnel. Marton took a look. They were covered in dirt, but they were light, and it looked like they were doing a good job. Marton looked at the city walls, which had collapsed. The walls formed a small slope. They rushed up and could enter the city. Marton wanted to give it a try. For he had heard that there were all sorts of good things in the city, gold, weapons, women, silk, all kinds of booty.
Thinking of this, Marton wanted to do it. But was pulled by the corporal.
"Don't worry. Follow me. Corporal Zhao Cai said.
"Ahh Ahhhh At this moment, there was a creaking sound, and several Dawan people rushed out with flintlock pistols with bayonets on them.
"Bang bang." There was a burst of firepower, and several Dawan people twisted their bodies and slid down the slope.
"Up." The officer commanded. A few soldiers cautiously went up. It was only then that Marton saw that he did not know when they had already loaded the bayonets. Marton also got on the bayonet. He didn't know what kind of use it would be for him, but he felt that it should be useful. The battle began.
"Bang. Bang. Several soldiers then disappeared at the mouth of the city wall, but the gunshots rang out sporadically.
"Ahh Screams were heard.