620 Heavenly Descending Soldiers

The artillery fire was like ploughing. One by one, the coalition positions were overturned. No one was able to survive such a large shelling. This was the consensus of all the Allied soldiers.

The coalition soldiers on the opposite side could only huddle themselves in the trenches, hoping that the gods would bless them and let them escape this fate.

"Everybody line up." The Allied officers gave the order with serious faces. All the soldiers stood in the trenches. Stand in two lines as much as possible.

After the formation is formed. Wait for the officer to give the next order.

The officer looked at the faces of the people around him. Nervous, dazed, resolute, resolute. The officer looked at everyone. The shelling continued. The officer looked at the pocket watch. There were still ten minutes to break out of the trenches.

"Attention everyone." The officer shouted.

"Get on the bayonet." Boom. All the soldiers drew their bayonets and mounted them on their guns. They're finally going to break out of the damn trenches this time.

The shelling is getting denser. It seems that the last ** moment has been reached. Maybe it's because of the advent of the last time. They wanted to fire as many shells as possible.

The clock ticks by. Everyone is waiting.

The sound of the cannon slowly stopped. It was much quieter outside the position.

But the silence in the trenches was so quiet that even the breathing of the soldiers could be heard.

"Seven o'clock. Offensive. The officers shouted.

All the soldiers silently picked up their bayonet rifles and advanced.

The Qin army's offensive position turned out to be a sticking to the rules. After the soldiers came out of the trenches, they had to line up. Even more ridiculous is the South Korean army. There was even a musical accompaniment. Their pace and tone are in tune. Fifty steps and a hundred steps of laughter. The Qin army was a little more advanced. There was also a platoon of skirmishers in front of the neat line. They have to ensure the safety of the follow-up force. The stragglers did not play well in the battle of the Qin army.

But Zhao Jun is an exception. Their soldiers lined up in skirmishers and walked out of the trenches. Three people in a small group. Alternate cover with each other. Then a large triangular formation is formed. There was also a small vanguard in front of the entire formation. They are responsible for unfolding the path of the entire team.

The straggler formation of the Zhao army was much better than that of the Qin army. But it's hard to say who is better suited for practical use. Because their opponents need to be close to be effective. And the practice of platoon guns can just concentrate fire. However, when advancing, you need to be assisted by skirmishers to clear the way. In this way, the safety of the infantry brigade can be guaranteed.

The Qin army rarely used infantry in combat in recent years. This led directly to the cliché of infantry tactics. This is also an important part of the coexistence of skirmishers and linear formations. Opposite. The cavalry tactics of the Qin army developed rapidly. The reason is that the Qin army has been at war with a small number of nomadic tribes in the north and northwest in recent years. Cavalry tactics are already very mature. The roundabout outflanking is quite mature.

And Zhao Jun fought with Yan Jun, who also used muskets. Knowing the departure of musket fire, concentrated fire, fire. At this time, it is natural to attack in a straggler formation. Experience is a factor. There is one more factor, and that is the rate of fire of the rifle. Range and increase. Plus bullets with a fixed charge. This makes the accuracy of the bullet quite a bit higher. These technical reasons greatly supported the change in tactical formations. Skirmishers can be made more flexible. The linear formation is not very flexible. At this point, Zhao Jun walked in front of the Qin army. The Qin army lacked infantry to fight. This needs to be remedied. The measure to make up for it is actual combat.

"What's going on. So quiet. "Zhao Jun is in the middle of a paragraph. The veteran watched with alarm as he saw everything. It's hard to believe. So many people attacked. There was nothing at all in the opposing position.

The veteran felt strangely quiet. The two armies faced each other two or three miles apart. This distance was still within the range of Allied artillery. However, it can avoid the range of the opponent's rifle and machine gun. The machine gun can reach this distance if it can. But the Allies clearly didn't like it. Bullets also cost money. It's so far away, there's nothing to do, it's fun!

The quieter it is, the more uneasy it is. Because of this quiet situation, the rich veterans have a truth. There is a high probability that there is an ambush on the other side. At this time. The infantry vanguard had advanced to the opposing position.

There are craters from shells everywhere. Potholes. The ground is very soft. I almost fell down when I stepped on it.

"Look. Is there a movement over there? A Zhao soldier called out in some panic.

Several people nearby immediately pointed their guns in the direction the soldier was pointing.

Yes, indeed. A piece of soil loosened a little. The soldiers of the Zhao army nervously aimed at the mound. Then the continuity of the mound loosened.

Just when the other Zhao Jun was at a loss. "Bang" a gunshot. An ensign shoots with a revolver in his hand. Then everyone reacted. Start shooting.

Soon the mound did not move. Some blood came out of the mound. Apparently the other side was blown out by the heavy shelling.

"Ahhh Suddenly, a native came out.

"Bang bang." Two gunshots rang out in a row. The natives will never get up when they fall.

"Damn, I'm scared my dad to death." As he spoke, a soldier stepped forward with a bayonet. "Poof" blood spurted out.

"Everybody be careful. The dead are shot. Pierce vital parts with a bayonet. Don't leave a living mouth. The veteran commanded attentively.

The skirmishers began to move cautiously. Kill the surviving Westerners. But most of them died during the second round of shelling. Some of the bodies that had been blown off were trampled under the feet of the Zhao soldiers.

There are very few intact corpses. There was minced meat everywhere. It's much scarier than a slaughterhouse. The Zhao army dispersed and advanced.

The Qin army faced the same situation. There are dead people everywhere. Occasionally, however, a few survivors became prisoners.

Or just don't come out desperately. There are also survivors buried in the dirt. They appealed to the Qin army for help in their own language. I hope that these enemies will be kind enough to save them. But what was given to them was a bullet. Or a bayonet into the heart.

The Han army was stabbed and wounded by a desperate Westerner. There are no major obstacles for the rest. And so the infantry advanced smoothly. As for how far to go. It depends on where they meet the enemy.

And more than a hundred miles behind the people of the Western Regions. The Soul of the Nine Squads and his squad were secretly approaching their combat area. Due to the choice of airborne territory, there are obvious geographical references. Therefore, a small river formed by the melting of ice and snow in the Kunlun Mountains was chosen as the airborne landing point.

"What's the situation?" A member of the squad came back from reconnaissance.

"There's an open space ahead. Green space by the river. The team member replied.

"How many?" Class 9 asked impatiently.

"There are a couple of herders. The weapon is a bow and arrow. And a large flock of sheep. The sheep grow well. It can be eaten grilled. "The team members are obviously a little hungry.

"You know how to eat." Class 9 Soul reprimanded.

"Attention everyone. Silent combat. Fight with a bow and crossbow. "The soul of the ninth class gave the order. More than 60 people were thrown into the battle except for two broken legs, a paramedic and a machine gun crew.

A member of the squad aims with a ghost ring sight that pulls a rifle back in his hand. This sight is very comfortable to use. It is possible to shoot quickly with aim. This ghost ring sight is a major feature of the Wenyang rifle. Almost all Wenyang rifles use this sight. This is a great benefit that Shang Wen gave to Yingyu Arsenal.

The other team member uses an iron-tired crossbow. This crossbow can shoot a staggering distance of four hundred paces.

"Whoosh" sharp arrows were shot quickly. An arrow pierced a herder's neck. And then there's the second one. The arrow passes directly through the opponent's heart.

There were some surprises, though. That is, after shooting through the few people left on the other side, the opposing sheepdogs launched an attack on them. Fortunately, fire was fired in time.

This operation told them. Alert dogs are more sensitive than they think. Fortunately, here there is already a long distance from the front line. It is rare to have a large number of troops deployed here.

"Occupy the high ground on the hill over there. I'll give you five people. A machine gun. May I? "The soul of the ninth class was quickly arranged. He was given the order to hold the place until the airship dropped the paratroopers. Defend this place at all costs.

"It's not a big place." The soul of the ninth class used a telescope to check the surrounding terrain. To the south is the high mountains. To the north are plains. The passage is above this plain.

The soul of the ninth squad arranged the machine gun to the commanding heights. This allows you to effectively control all the locations in the surrounding area.

And the rest of this utilization effectively spreads out over the channel. To indicate the airship. He also unfurled the huge flag he had prepared in advance on the ground.

"What's new. Our shelling stopped. The infantry had also rushed to the opponent's position," a staff officer introduced to Wang Qian. Wang Jian then asked the staff officer to demonstrate the specific situation in a war game.

King Qin and Li Mu looked at the form of war demonstrated on the large map. Since it is not known what happened to the other party. This also requires reconnaissance by reconnaissance aircraft to know.

on the map. Parachute troops. The landing force is also already in flight. Thanks to the wireless point. No one knows what really happened to the flying units that flew out?

Li Mu was surprisingly quiet. He watched silently as the map changed. According to the current situation. Everything was in the hands of the Allies. In particular, air-ground coordinated operations. What he needed was how to see how the Qin army had mastered so many technical arms to fight.

The roar of the "buzzing" engines caused a swarm of planes to appear like wasps at some strongholds on the road.

One of the squad leaders made a gesture. Two of his cover planes nodded in motion. Then the team leader quickly pounced. One dive and then rushed down.

The pilots of the Qin State gradually discovered during the long flight training. If the bomb is dropped horizontally. Accuracy suffers. If it's a dive-throwing bomb. Accuracy is greatly improved. But this type of bomb delivery is limited to a few skilled pilots. And then there's the strength of their aircraft. It's easy to stop while diving. This is an extremely high-stakes game. But the pilots are up for the challenge. This is something that the average person cannot do.

"Buzz." The engine turns fast. The pilot dived down firmly. Shriek. In addition, the flight attitude is like that of an eagle.

And the Western Regions coalition forces on the ground have already fled in all directions in fright.

"Whew." The bomb came down with a whistle. The pilot quickly pulled the plane up.

"Bang." Explosions rang out behind them.

"Hahaha. That's flying bombing. The pilot shouted happily. This kind of tension and excitement is not something that ordinary people can imagine.

The following planes then began dropping bombs on every target they could see. A few tents. Horse-drawn carriages, fleeing crowds. Then a frantic strafing of the machine gun in the back seat. Kill them to be able to see everything that is alive. They can't go down and catch them alive anyway. Sooner or later, these things are cheaper for those guys who fight on the ground with rifles.

And on the other side. The Western Regions Coalition is strangely gathering a large number of people. The pilot couldn't guess what the lowly people from the Western Regions were doing. Reinforcements, perhaps. Retreat, perhaps. In short, there are a lot of people. There are also a lot of tents. This is an excellent bombing target.

"What do you think they're doing?" Technical asked.

"Look at their gods. We are their gods. The bombardier joked.

"God has called you to die!" The technician shouted loudly.

"Prepare to drop bombs. Damn it. The co-pilot shouted.

And on the ground. The people of the Western Regions never seemed to have seen so many airships. None of the teams stood still. They looked up. as if he looked to their gods.

"Bang." After dropping the bomb, the airship went up a little. All the bombs were dropped. And the airship behind them dropped bombs in the same way. Bombs were dropped one after another.

There are still many people in the Western Regions below who are staring blankly at the airship dropping bombs. And some people think that big things are bad. They all shouted. And break away from the ranks. At this time, it dawned on everyone. Follow those who broke away from the group and fled in all directions.

Not long after they dispersed. One bomb after another, the bombs fell. And then bomb them. For a time there were explosions everywhere. Even if it's far away from them. You can also feel the air waves of bombs rushing towards you.

It's not just air waves. And the severed limbs that were blown up. Internal organs. The horses also fled in all directions. Camels were also frightened.

People, horses, camels. And donkeys. In short, there were screams, screams, and bomb explosions everywhere. Bomb delivery technology and equipment need to be greatly improved. Because a lot of bombs were dropped on the periphery. Very few are cast inside.

But even so. It also caused a lot of casualties to the Western Regions coalition forces. Especially the loud noise that came after the explosion. Frightened all the other animal's and people. The army lost control. Everyone tried everything to escape. Bombing is a squadron after squadron targeted bombing.

A barracks has at least one bombardment squadron. If it is large, there are two bombing squadrons for bombing. More than two hundred bombs were dropped. It's pretty scary.

The morale of the coalition forces was not high. Many of them have begun to believe rumors in the military. I believe that I will be able to go home soon. But now they realize they can go home.

Nearly 100,000 people began to flee. The army began to lose control after the bombing. The coalition forces collapsed in an instant at this moment.

And at the front. As the Allies advanced step by step. A large number of coalition soldiers laid down their arms. They lost the will to resist. Logistical sappers. The transport vehicle began to advance slowly.

And the cavalry units had to quickly leave the garrison. They are going to fight their way through the gaps opened by the infantry. A hundred miles forward. That's their goal.

"Drive. Drive. "The cavalry troops rushed out with whiplash. On either side of them were some Western Regions Coalition soldiers who had laid down their arms. Strings of them are bound to everything. The infantry was responsible for escorting them.

The time slowly came to 7:25. A large number of airships arrived. They were followed by a large number of airships.

"Damn it. Where is the indication target? The driver scolded loudly. The co-pilot, who doubles as a navigator, takes aerial photographs to find the same place.

"Are you sure we're here?" The captain asked.

"There shouldn't be anything wrong with that. As he spoke, he checked again on his aerial map.

The geo-references are unknown. Make pilots hard to find.

And another of their flying teams. then leisurely return to the base. The bombardment brigade has completed their mission. The first is airplanes. They skimmed over the slow-flying airships. The planes say goodbye to the wings to show their friendliness.

But they also fell behind. The two planes were unlucky enough to have both engines stalled. The pilot had no choice but to make a forced landing. Then go hidden.

"Look. Airship. One of the squad members shouted. Almost the same time. Airships were spotted simultaneously in both directions.

As he spoke, the respective commanders looked through binoculars. After confirmation. And he gave the order.

"Flares." The commander gave the order.

"Bang. Bang. Bang. "Three red flares flew into the sky with whistles.

"Oh. Oh, my God!. That's not flares. I read that right! The captain called out suspiciously.

The navigator looked up and finally saw the flare he wanted to see the most.

"Three flares again." The commander was afraid that the airship did not see. If it's wrong. That's it.

With the launch of three more flares. The navigator finally determined that he was not mistaken.

"Hahaha. That's great. We've finally found it. The captain called out maneuveringly.

"Something happened." The skydiving pilot walked into the cab and asked.

"We're coming." The captain said maneuveringly.

"That's great. We're ready. "The parachutist told the captain everything he had to say.

"All ready." The parachutive pilot commanded loudly. There were paratroopers ranging from twenty to thirty on an airship. They will jump down with their gear.

All the paratroopers stood up.

"Check the gear." The navigator shouted.

The paratroopers began to check their weapons. Carry it with you.

"Hook." The paratrooper navigator shouted.

All paratroopers hung the hooks of the guide parachutes on wire ropes.

"Umbrella bag check." The navigator gave the order loudly. Meanwhile. Other airships began the same procedure. Because the first airship gave a signal to respond.

Three downward green flares. Then all the airships began to prepare.

"Look. Our flag. The navigator saw a large Qinzi flag spread out on the ground.

The captain nodded.

"That's right. Let the lads skydive! Good luck to them by the way.

"Let's skydive. Good luck. "The navigator gives a bridge thumbs up. And shouted loudly.

"Prepare for a skydive." The navigator also gives a thumbs up.

"One is ready." "Number two is ready." "Three ready," shouted one after the other. Then wait for the command to skydive.

The navigator looked at the ground.

"Jump." It was a paratrooper who jumped out. "Jump." The second jumps out. The third.

The sky was filled with white umbrella flowers for a while. A member of the parachutive team set up a camera to record the unforgettable moment.