2512 Deshan Defensive Battle
"The more than 700 people besieged rest in peace, and they plan to attack our hilltop battery, for the threat there is enormous. Apex M. is the fastest," Lieutenant Colonel Toller reported to Rieger's side.
"I already know that. They were able to effectively block the enemy's advance, and the frontal Sabbaths tried to bypass our lines, but the batteries became the biggest obstacle. We're going to have to keep these batteries under control. Li Ge said, looking at the simple map in his hand. Sergeant Lee provided him with a map illustrating their current situation.
"Sergeant Major Lee has strengthened the defensive fort. At present we do not have the power to expel the 700-strong Sabbatarians, whose power is too great. There's nothing we can do. Lige said.
"Oh. Damn it. Toller said. He was holding a flintlock pistol. Because of the lack of manpower, he also had to get involved.
"But the situation is still more favorable for us, most of the Sabbatarians are outside our defensive circle, we must first resist their attack, and then, we eat the seven hundred, they all have muskets, we must be careful when attacking. We start by strengthening our defenses. Lige said. He had a fresh understanding of the Tocharians' combat prowess, they were just a group of soldiers who were skilled in flintlock firing, but they were still not familiar with the tactics of flintlock combat. There's so much they don't know. Count on such a soldier to regain lost ground at once. He felt that it was still a little difficult, and he wanted to maintain this purpose as much as possible.
"Fortify the defenses, the enemy is attacking." At this moment, Sergeant White shouted loudly. The Tocharian soldiers, who heard the shouts, immediately became nervous.
"What's going on?" Li Ge asked as he picked up his binoculars.
"Sir, the frontal Sabbaths are attacking, trying to get over the barbed wire, and the minefields. Their offensive began. Sergeant White said.
"Fortify your defenses, hurry." Lige said.
"Yes, sir." Sergeant White quickly organized his men to defend himself.
Donald. Corporal of the 2nd Company of the 3rd Battalion of the Tocharian Mountain Defense Force. He was an ordinary musketeer, and he was able to master the operation of a flintlock pistol under normal circumstances. And it can shoot accurately.
"Defense, defense." Sergeant White shouted loudly. When the Tocharian soldiers heard the order, they quickly entered the trenches and began shooting. They kept reloading and firing bullets. Bullets mercilessly harvested the rest cavalry who tried to cross the barbed wire.
The Sabbatical cavalry had dismounted and were armed with muskets, though they appeared to have been tailored, and their muskets were too long to reload and aim on horseback. If it is short, it may bring great convenience. However, the range of the musket will be reduced a bit. As a result, the Sabbath cavalry had to cross those barbed wires.
Barbed wire and mines seriously obstructed the offensive passage of the rest cavalry. Their horses could not cross such a defensive area with unlimited casualties, they could only pass the demolition of mines and barbed wire little by little, but in the process of demolition, they were given good targets, and their task was to solve these targets one after another.
"Bang." Donner aimed at a resting horseman who was bending over to cut the barbed wire with something like a large pair of scissors, his arms straining, and a piece of barbed wire had been removed. Many more tried to cross the barbed wire, some of whom were unfortunately caught in the barbed wire and unable to move. Donner showed his head, aimed at a suspended Sabbath cavalryman, and knocked them down with a single shot.
"Good job. Donald. Sergeant White walked over and complimented.
"Thank you, sir." Donner said excitedly.
"Hurry up and reload, don't let those damn Sabbatarians come over. Hurry up. As he spoke, Sergeant Bai waved his arms and commanded loudly.
"Yes. Sir. Downer said.
"Bang." Just as Donner pulled out a bullet and bit through the gap, the gun of a Tocharian soldier not far away suddenly exploded. Flying shrapnel hit the opponent in the face, and his face was covered in blood.
"Ahh Yes. The other party didn't listen to the yelling, covered his face with his hands, and a few of his fingers flew off, looking like it hurt.
When Donner saw this, he was very frightened, and he was afraid that the musket in his hand would be like him, and the enemy would not kill him, but wounded himself. Donner suddenly became a little scared.
"Damn it." Sergeant White walked over to take a look, and he picked up the exploding musket.
"Damn, two bullets in the state didn't hit." Sergeant White said.
"Keep shooting, keep shooting." Sergeant White shouted loudly. It turned out that the soldier was too nervous and did not load the propellant in the fire door, and as a result, the first shot, the bullet was not fired, and then he nervously carried out the second charge, and then did not load the propellant, and then reloaded, and the barrel was already filled with about three times as much propellant, and as a result, the tragedy happened. This is the case, the loading of flintlock pistols is very cumbersome, and in a tense environment, such things often occur in soldiers. Recruits, in particular, are more prone to mistakes in stressful situations, and as a result, tragedy is prone to occur.
There are many such things on the battlefield, but the touch is great, because it is easy to make the soldiers doubt the weapons in their hands, and the morale drops a lot in an instant.
"Grab your weapons and keep fighting. Donald. Keep fighting. Sergeant White came over and shouted loudly.
"Yes. It's sir. Donner took up arms and continued to fight. He felt as if he was frightened.
The wounded man was taken down by other wounded. Combat attrition is nothing for them.
"How's it going?" Rieg asked Toller.
"When the enemy in front attacked, the more than 700 people also attacked, but unfortunately, they were not in the same direction, and they attacked towards the top of the mountain, so that we were under a lot less pressure." Toller said.
"Oh. That's great. If they are flanked from both sides, the threat to us is too great. Immediately organize the manpower, we need to launch a back attack. Destroy them, if they exist, the threat to us is too great. We can't let them live like this forever. Lige said. Then Toller went to lead a group of men to attack. They need to solve this big problem. Otherwise, this will greatly restrain Tokuyama's defensive forces, which will be extremely disadvantageous to them. Everyone knows that.
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