"Let's go." Faced with the sudden bad news, a folder that Victor was holding in his hand fell to the ground because of his shocked reaction. There was a crisp sound of hitting the ground.

Then, facing his chief of staff, he grabbed the collar of the chief of staff's clothes and asked rhetorically with the last trace of expectation: "Chief of staff, is what you just said true?" Is it true that our regiment can't be withdrawn? ”

The chief of staff also nodded helplessly, and said in a heavy tone: "Commander." Now it's not just our regiment that can't be withdrawn. Even the tank battalion with that regiment was the same, and it couldn't be withdrawn. ”

After hearing this result, Victor regained some of his senses. With a blank face, he walked to his desk, grabbed a telescope that had been placed on the table, and pointed it at his chief of staff and dozens of guards. He decisively ordered: "Go, come with me to the forward position immediately." I'd like to see how the Anglo-French army ate one of our regiments. You eat one of my regiments, and I will let you return one of my troops when the time comes. ”

On the board of a dozen military off-road vehicles. Victor and his party of dozens of people came to a high ground less than a kilometer away from the front-line position in less than ten minutes.

As soon as Victor got there, he jumped out of the military vehicle. Hurriedly raised the binoculars. Because the telescope in Victor's hand has night vision, a chaotic battlefield is clearly displayed in front of his eyes.

Under the frantic crushing and strafing of at least 50 tanks of the Anglo-French army, the infantry, which had lost the cover of the tanks, had no room to fight back. Like ripe wheat, it was cut to the ground in pieces by bullets fired by British and French tanks.

Of course, more fighters on the battlefield died not under the strafing fire of the Anglo-French forces, but under the bayonets of the Anglo-French forces.

In the chaos of the battlefield, the officers and men of that regiment were armed with semi-automatic rifles that could fire in bursts. However, this rifle, in addition to the fact that at the beginning of the battle, with an ultra-high rate of fire, inflicted considerable losses on the Anglo-French forces. In the ensuing battle, it was no longer about who fired more bullets, but who had more bullets, and just like that, these semi-automatic rifles had Mitsubishi military thorns. However, in the case that the number of your own side is significantly lower than that of the opponent. directly became an invisible killer who cut off these officers and soldiers.

After the bullets in the magazine were fired, the soldiers in the melee had not had time to change the magazines to reload the magazines, and the soldiers of the British and French forces armed with bolt-action rifles had already rushed over and stabbed their bayonets directly into the bodies of those soldiers.

In the face of the Japanese rifle, after the bayonet was loaded, it was more than one and a half meters long. Even with a bayonet, a semi-automatic rifle with a body length of only one meter and three meters has no advantage in hand-to-hand combat.

Facing the British army's Lee Enfeld-style rifle with bayonets, it approached a distance of 1.4 meters. Even if the semi-automatic rifle equipped by himself opened the length of the Mitsubishi military spur, it was only a little more than 1.2 meters, and the number of people in addition was also at a disadvantage. Therefore, when it comes to hand-to-hand combat, there is no trace of superiority at all.

A bloody stab fell, and the bayonets in the hands of the soldiers had not yet touched the bodies of the Anglo-French soldiers. The bayonets on the bolt-action rifles of the British and French forces had penetrated deep into the chests of the soldiers, and at the same time, four or five bayonets had stabbed one soldier in the body.

An officer and soldier, with that strand of unwillingness, fell in a pool of blood and turned into a cold corpse.

When Victor and the others rushed to the edge of the battlefield, there were only less than 1,000 officers and soldiers left in that regiment, but they still stuck to the battlefield and made the last insistence.

As for the dozens of Grizzly tanks of that tank battalion, without exception, they either turned into a pile of scrap metal emitting puffs of black smoke, or turned into a huge torch burning with a raging fire. Illuminate the battlefield red.

Seeing this, Victor's heart was dripping blood. Victor clasped his hands. With an angry expression on his face, those red eyes seemed to be able to kill people. He gritted his teeth and said: "My grandmother, the white-haired baboon of the British and French alliance, I must let you pay for your blood debts." ”

After saying this, Victor turned to the chief of staff in front of him, and said in a firm tone: "Give me the order to all the heavy artillery divisions of our legion, concentrate all the artillery, aim at the battlefield in front of me, and fire the artillery for me, what shells to use what shells." I want all the Anglo-French soldiers on the battlefield to die for this regiment of mine. Lao Tzu doesn't plan to pass it either. ”

In the face of Victor's operational order for indiscriminate shelling, the chief of staff was directly taken aback. Hurriedly opened his mouth and persuaded: "Commander, you can't. You can't open fire. There are also our brothers on the battlefield. Now fire. Didn't you also want the lives of those surviving brothers? ”

Victor, who had a murderous face, did not directly answer the chief of staff's question from the front, but asked rhetorically with a helpless face and a heavy tone: "Chief of staff, how long will it take for our army's recent troop reinforcements to get here, even if I don't open fire." Do you think send troops to the rescue. How long can the other party give us. Will those brothers survive. Wrong the other party, this is to escape. Those brothers were holding them back with their lives. Don't let their blood go in vain. ”

"I am now shelling, although it will take the lives of those brothers, but it will also kill tens of thousands of more British and French soldiers on the battlefield. Only now will we be able to leave the most Anglo-French troops with shells. I am sure that even if these brothers were knowledgeable, they would agree with my command. It's a big deal that the commander of Lao Tzu's legion is gone, and I will guard their tombs. ”

After speaking, facing the chief of staff in front of him, who wanted to stop talking, he continued to order: "Give an order immediately, artillery clusters, and quickly open fire." Don't worry, if something happens, I'll carry it alone. After the results of tonight's battle are counted, I will personally report to the chairman and commander-in-chief and ask for punishment. ”

"Yes, Commander." Faced with a persistent Victor, the chief of staff had to convey the order.

In less than two minutes, a piercing sound of shells whizzing through the air had already whistled over everyone's heads. Then, under the gaze of everyone on the battlefield, it smashed on the scene where the guns were still ringing out.

The shell exploded, and the scorching flames and air waves generated by the explosion quickly swept around the center of the projectile impact point. Everything is within the range of artillery shells, whether it is soldiers on both sides of the enemy or tanks of the British and French forces still showing off their might on the battlefield. All of them were shrouded in fire and smoke for the first time.