Chapter Fifty-Eight: Defend Jiang Dazong!
"Hit, hit!"
The muzzle of the revolver in Wang Hengyue's hand kept beating, and bullets shot out.
Pete also regained his spirits, excitedly striking every enemy who tried to rush up with his revolver.
The battle to capture Jiang Dazong did not meet much resistance, Wang Yue Gere did not know how many troops the Han people came, when the first team successfully crossed Danda Mountain, and the divine soldiers appeared in Jiang Dazong, the first thing Wang said Gere did was to escape.
Jiang Dazong easily fell into the hands of Wang Hengyue.
However, Wang Yuege soon discovered that there were less than 200 Han people who captured Jiang Dazong, and Wang Yuegere, who was embarrassed and angry, quickly gathered all the surrounding rebel forces and launched a crazy counterattack against Jiang Dazong!
The officers and men of the first team are no longer afraid of battle. What happened before let them know that death is not the most terrible thing.
They guarded every inch of Jiang Dazong's passes, and the bullets in their hands continued to take the lives of the rebels one by one.
The rebels' attacks were unorganized, relying on their numerical superiority to launch counterattacks against Jiang Dazong again and again.
The corpses of the rebels fell to the ground outside the makeshift position, but the rebels did not flinch at all, because it was only six days away from Lhasa, and once the Han army gained a foothold here, then the sacred Lhasa would be the most immediate threat.
Lhasa is a holy place in the hearts of Tibetans, and there is no room for any failure in the holy place.
Once inspired by religion, the energy of these rebels is equally staggering.
They went forward and one after another, shouting and swarming up again and again, being beaten back again and again, and then swarming up again and again, like a tide, wave after wave, never stopping.
More than half of the rebels had guns, and the other half were completely armed with rudimentary and primitive weapons, and in the face of the new rifles in the hands of the Han troops of Jiang Dazong, they rushed forward desperately without the slightest fear.
The casualties are disproportionate, but no one knows when such an offensive will stop.
Some of the soldiers in the first squad were numb to murder, and others were wrapped in the strong smell of blood and death, and once the rebels retreated slightly, they would throw their guns away, and then crouch to the side and vomit.
Wang Hengyue didn't know how many people he had killed, but he remembered that the revolver in his hand seemed to have never stopped shooting, and he missed six bullets, and hurriedly pressed six bullets again. One time at a time, in an infinite loop.
It was only when it was dark that the rebel offensive stopped for the time being.
Wang Hengyue sat on the ground with his butt and gasped for breath.
Where is this war? That's the slaughter there!
"The bullets are running out too fast." Ma Xiao sat down beside him: "Those rebels are not deadly at all, rushing up layer by layer, if this is the case, I am afraid that our bullets will not be able to hold out and reinforcements will not arrive." ”
"Religious." Wang Hengyue smiled: "The power of the outbreak of religious belief makes you unbelievable, those Tibetans have been thoroughly agitated, and they think that our seizure of Lhasa will destroy their faith." Tell the brethren to go, and try to fight as sparingly as possible, and if we really fight the rebels, we will not take advantage of it. ”
Ma Xiao nodded, and there was some worry: "Counting the time, the reinforcements should also arrive"
"We can't control that much, we can hold on here for as long as we can." Wang Hengyue looked ahead in a daze, as if he was thinking about something.
"My lord, come and see!"
Li Yifeng's voice attracted Wang Hengyue to the past.
The rebels were assembling there, and Wang Hengyue frowned, could it be that he wanted to launch a surprise attack at night.
"Look, sir." Li Yifeng pointed to the front: "It seems that the rebels are not trying to attack the front, but want to attack from the side." ”
"Dog!" Wang Hengyue bit his lip: "You stick here, Liu Sihai, bring your people and Lao Tzu!" ”
"And me!" Pete, who seemed to be forever enthusiastic about fighting, appeared in front of him with great enthusiasm.
When night came, countless torches were lit up among the rebels, lighting up the night sky at once.
"Living Buddha bless us!" Wang Yuegere shouted loudly: "Those Han people on the other side are trying to destroy our holy land, and the gods have instructed me that as long as the heads of the Han people on the other side are cut off, the living Buddha will bless us!" ”
The eyes of the rebels were beating with frenzy, and everyone was calling out "Hehe" in their throats.
"Warriors, rush!"
With Wang's shout, the rebels with torches roared and rushed towards Jiang Dazong again.
It's just that this time the number of people charging seems to be a little smaller, and the gunfire is not as dense as before.
Wang Hengyue took the brothers in the fourth row, quietly lurking in the dark, and the gunshots in the front kept reaching his ears.
The brothers around them didn't make a sound, they were all waiting for something.
Pete clutched the revolver in his hand and was eager to try it, eager to rush out now.
Some dark shadows began to appear.
By the moonlight, Wang Hengyue and his brothers could see clearly, and the rebels of the brigade quietly touched up from the west.
Wang Hengyue raised his hand, and all the brothers in the fourth row raised their guns.
"Pete, you and I shoot first." Wang Hengyue said in a low voice: "Did you see the rebels at the front?" I'll compete with you to see who kills more. ”
"I, it must be me." Pete said excitedly.
As I got closer, I was able to see the outline of my face.
Wang Hengyue took a deep breath and nodded at Pete, and the two of them suddenly flashed out of their hiding place and roared:
"Hit!"
The two revolvers fired, Wang Hengyue and Pete quickly pulled the hammer, and the twelve bullets were shot out without allowing them to be fired, and the rebels at the front didn't even have time to react, and fell together in a pool of blood.
The gunfire rang out, and the New Army soldiers in the fourth row pulled the trigger in their hands one after another.
The rebels who sneaked up on the attack fell in pieces, and the whole team was in disarray.
The New Army soldiers were like a group of killers, ruthlessly taking all life within the range of the muzzle of the gun. The sneak attacker becomes the sneak attacker, and the price he will pay is undoubtedly heavy!
It was too late to press the bullet into the revolver, Wang Hengyue heard a muffled snort beside him, and a brother fell, he put away the revolver, took the rifle in the hand of the fallen brother, and pulled the bolt, and the bullet flew straight out like lightning.
Another rebel fell under Wang Hengyue's gun.
"It's not fair, it's not fair!" Pete hurriedly pressed the bullet and shouted, "King, you Laipi! ”
Wang Hengyue laughed, and the gun in his hand became more and more cheerful: "Brothers, follow Lao Tzu to fight!" ”