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"Report to the regiment commander, the enemy is still three kilometers away from the positions of our troops."

Hu Wenbin: "Pass the order, prepare for battle, and don't let go of an enemy." ”

"Yes!"

At half past one p.m. on the 22nd, France. The army finally appeared in the field of vision of the Han army.

Through the binoculars, Hu Wenbin could clearly see that the French soldiers in Red Army caps, dark blue shirts, and red trousers were advancing towards their positions, and the front of the Han army's position was more than 1,000 meters long, with an unobstructed view.

France deserves to be an old Western powerhouse from France. The army can be seen metaphysically, although this formation cannot catch up with the Han army, but it has surpassed the Beiyang Army trained by the British.

However, Hu Wenbin also saw that this French team. One of the shortcomings of the army is that it is so light that the enemy is so light that it does not even send scouts, and even the number and firepower of the Han army are not clear, so they advance to this side.

That's right, Lieutenant Colonel Olivier is indeed underestimating the enemy, in his opinion, the Han army is just like the original Qing army, as long as the artillery bombards the Han army's position a few rounds, and the infantry marches in formation, after a few rounds of guns, the Han army will be dispersed.

In addition, Captain Isaac did not tell Lieutenant Colonel Olivier too much useful information, at that time Captain Isaac witnessed the destruction of his company, and did not pay attention to the position of the Han army at all, after the war, he vaguely remembered that the Han army had artillery, but the artillery was not very powerful, and the range was relatively close.

Lieutenant Colonel Olivier ordered his men to stop at a distance of 1,200 meters from the Han position, and began to line up, and the artillery company pushed six old breech guns to the left flank of the French army and began to build artillery positions.

Lieutenant Colonel Olivier did not know that his troops were now within range of the Han artillery, and that if the Han artillery fired shells at them, the French would surely suffer heavy losses.

"The Western devil commander on the other side really has a pig's head, isn't this looking for death?"

"I'm afraid that the commander of the Western devils treats our Han army as a Qing army, and we have to use the guns in our hands to let these Western devils see the strength of our Han army."

Hu Wenbin: "Order the artillery company to knock out all the French artillery!" ”

"Yes!"

Sou! Sou! Sou! The shells of the 75-mm field guns crossed the heads of the Han troops and fell on the left flank of the French troops opposite.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

Eight shells instantly blew up the artillery company on the left flank of the French army, and before the French could react, eight shells fell, and Lieutenant Colonel Olivier's artillery company was completely scrapped, and then the third round of shells fell to plough the French artillery positions again, and the Han artillery ceased fire.

He couldn't imagine that the enemy's artillery range was more than 1,000 meters, and the power of the shells was even more powerful than the artillery shells of his own artillery company, which was unscientific.

It was only a few moments before Lieutenant Colonel Olivier returned to normal.

Lieutenant Colonel Olivier gritted his teeth and said, "Damn Chinese pigs, you have pissed me off, the infantry line up, march forward." ”

Although the artillery company was destroyed by the enemy, Lieutenant Colonel Olivier did not give up attacking the Han positions.

Lieutenant Colonel Olivier drew his command knife and pointed to the Han army position more than 1,000 meters ahead, and then the drums sounded, and the French infantry behind Lieutenant Colonel Olivier raised their rifles in their hands, took a step, and marched forward.

One kilometer

Eight hundred meters

Six hundred meters

At five hundred meters, neither the French nor the Han fired fire.

Four hundred meters

Three hundred and fifty meters

The French front team was about to step into the position where the Han army had planted mines.

The way the Han army planted mines was very peculiar, it turned out to be a straight line, corresponding to the French army's gun platoon tactics.

The next moment, the first platoon of French soldiers stepped on the mine in unison.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

The more than 40 directional fragmentation mines planted by the Han army were all blown up, and countless fragments were fired into the column of the French army.

The soldiers at the forefront of the French army were the most unlucky, they stepped on the mines, they also suffered the most damage, most of the soldiers in the first column died under the mines, and the remaining few soldiers were also seriously injured and survived, the second and third columns of the French army also suffered great damage, the bad ones were directly killed by the fragments, and the lucky ones also needed to be amputated, and then the French troops behind suffered much less damage.

However, at the moment when the mine exploded, the Han positions three hundred meters away opened fire in unison, and countless bullets fell into the ranks of the French army like a metal storm.

The French army had just been baptized by directional fragmentation mines, and the next moment it was devastated by a metal storm, and the neatly lined French troops were swept down by rows and rows.

And that's not all, the 60-mm mortar is also beginning to wield, and with its rate of fire exceeded, it constantly fires shells at the French army, and every shell that falls takes the lives of four, five, or even seven or eight French soldiers.

"Ahh "It hurts me!" "Mom, I want to go home!" "I can't do it, who will save me?" ”

The mortally wounded French soldier lay on the ground wailing, and perhaps in the next moment a bullet or a shell would end his suffering.

"Withdraw, withdraw...... Lieutenant Colonel Olivier, who was on horseback, shouted with a command knife, but the next moment he was shot dead by a Han sharpshooter who had been staring at him early.

All the men in the French army were officers on horseback, and the sharpshooters of the Han army kept an eye on them, shooting them at every opportunity.

The French troops at the back of the French army saw that the officers were all dead, and the compatriots in front of them were also falling in rows, so frightened that they quickly turned around and fled, and most of them even dropped their rifles in order to run faster.

However, it didn't work.

Hu Wenbin: "Order the cavalry company to attack, and don't let go of an enemy." ”

"Yes!"

More than 50 cavalry appeared on each flank of the Han army's position, without any stop, and more than 100 cavalry rushed out of the Han army's position and pursued the fleeing French army.

At the same time, the fire of the Han army did not stop, and the remaining French soldiers were still harvested, until there was no longer a single standing French soldier in the area covered by the fire, the heavy machine guns of the Han army ceased fire one after another, and the mortars no longer fired shells.

But this does not mean that the enemy has been completely wiped out, there are still enemies who have run out of the range of heavy machine guns, and there are also enemies lying on the ground, they all look frightened, they dare not resist anymore, those who flee run away, and those who pretend to be dead play dead.

The Han cavalry crossed the battlefield full of blood and corpses, and pursued the fleeing French soldiers in front, of course, people could not outrun, and it was only a matter of time before the fleeing French soldiers were caught up.

Hu Wenbin, who was in the position of the Han army, gave a new order to the soldiers of the Han army: "Charge! ”

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The war drums of the Han army sounded, and the Han soldiers in the position heard the drums of the charge, and rushed out of the position with their rifles and rushed towards the battlefield three hundred meters away.

By the time the Han soldiers rushed to the battlefield, the Han cavalry in the distance had already wiped out all the fleeing French soldiers, and the cavalry didn't want to bother to catch these people, so it was better to kill them directly with one shot.

When the Han soldiers came to the battlefield, the battle was actually over, and there was not one French soldier still alive on the battlefield, and there was no fighting spirit.

When a frightened French soldier who peed his pants was pulled out of the pile of dead by a Han soldier, the French soldier cried and shouted in French: "This is a massacre, a massacre of Chiguoguo, Mom, I want to go home, woo." (To be continued.) )