After leaving behind more than 800 corpses, the 3,000 allied troops fled the battlefield in a hurry.

In this battle, the coalition forces can be described as a complete defeat.

They don't even dare to imagine what kind of army is on the other side? And what kind of people are their commanders?

Looking at the corpses all over the place, Chad's heart was dripping blood, and the soldiers who had just escaped from the death line had very ugly faces, and their appearance was even more embarrassed.

Since entering the Qing Dynasty, they have never been so embarrassed.

Even in what they called the battle of Langfang, the coalition forces were not as embarrassed as they are today.

The coalition forces, on the other hand, were suppressed by the terrifying atmosphere on the battlefield, and the entire camp was filled with a depressing atmosphere.

On the other hand, on Wang Sirui's side, the situation is not much better.

Don't look at the soldiers who shot quite happily before, but after the battle, their minds were full of the scene on the battlefield before.

Even when the enemy fled, some people sat down on the ground.

Most of them were just ordinary people, and some didn't even have the courage to kill pigs, but today, they are killing people.

Although they kill foreigners, invaders, and people they hate. But after all, he is a big living person, how can he not have a little shadow psychologically?

Looking at the dull atmosphere on the battlefield, Wang Sirui's heart was also very nervous.

This state of affairs is undesirable, if not solved before the enemy's second attack.

Then it is almost certain that the enemy will only need two charges at most to break through their defenses.

With only three heavy machine guns, it was impossible to hold such a long position.

Previously, Wang Sirui had already fired nearly 2,000 rounds of ammunition, and his inventory was only about 6,000 rounds. The other two groups may probably have more than Wang Sirui's side.

But they only consume, not replenish.

The bullets of the rifles are a little easier to replenish, after all, there are so many Japanese, but the number of heavy machine guns is not much, and the bullets are even less than one.

Wang Sirui sat in the trench with his ass on his tocks, next to a recruit, trembling all over, obviously, the previous scene scared him a lot.

"Scared?" Wang Sirui took out a cigarette pouch, grabbed a small handful of tobacco and stuffed it into the cigarette pouch pot, lit it with a fire breaker, and took a sharp puff, which he asked for from a soldier.

Although Wang Sirui didn't want his troops to become two-gun troops, there was no way. Some veterans can't do without these things, after all, the pressure on the battlefield is so great, when they are free, they can be relieved by smoking a cigarette, right?

Later, Wang Sirui also relaxed the control on this aspect, as long as it is not opium smoked, ordinary tobacco can be smoked.

The recruit who was asked by Wang Sirui nodded, but his eyes were always looking at the ground, and there was a faint sound of crying.

"Who is not afraid of murder? The first time I killed someone, every night I dreamed of the enemies who had died at the hands of my guns, and they kept asking me why I wanted to kill them. At that time, I also couldn't sleep well every night, and I had nightmares every day. Wang Sirui said loudly.

After the first killing, Wang Sirui did have nightmares, but it was not as serious as he said.

And in most cases, as long as you don't see the body after the killing, you generally don't have serious psychological problems.

The recruits are only scared now, and not as serious as they imagined. But on this issue, Wang Sirui has to pay attention to it, otherwise they will completely lose their combat effectiveness in the future.

Wang Sirui continued: "At first, I was also scared, but then one day, I told myself that I had killed all the invaders, and each of them had the blood of my compatriots on their hands, and they deserved to die. Later, in my dream, I scolded those people so badly that they were ashamed, and after that, I never dreamed of them again. ”

"Since you are in the army, sooner or later you will have to fight, and since you have to fight, how can there be any reason for immortality? There are no victories and defeats on the battlefield, there are only lives and deaths. It is they who are dead now," Wang Sirui stretched out his hand and pointed to the position below, "It is you who are alive, and now you should be glad that you are still alive, instead of being afraid of those enemies who have been killed by you." ”

"But my lord, I killed two enemies......" The soldier who was comforted by Wang Sirui calmed down a little, and his body was no longer trembling as much as before, and he said in a low voice.

"No, you didn't kill anyone. You saved two, four, even ten, a hundred of your compatriots. If you don't kill them, they're going to kill more of our fellow citizens. In fact, you don't have to worry about them coming back to you at night, because those compatriots who died at their hands will cut them down with a thousand knives, and they don't have time to come to us. Wang Sirui continued to enlighten.

People in this era are still more superstitious about some gods and ghosts, and instead of telling them what they think about day and night, it is better to fight poison with poison to have an effect.

"Yes, there are so many compatriots who died at their hands, how can they have the strength to come to us?" Another soldier suddenly spoke, agreeing with what Wang Sirui said.

They are not doing evil, but doing good.

As long as they firmly believe in this idea, then they will not have much psychological pressure.

Besides, they killed the invaders, not ordinary people, so what is there to worry about?

"Hehe, that's it. Okay, all cheer up, if you are tired, you can quickly rest for a while, and if you still have energy, you will follow the commander of the Wu company and the commander of the horse company to clean up the battlefield below. Wang Sirui smiled and said loudly.

Although it is a bit cruel to do so, and it may even tear the wound that has just been repaired again, but there is no way, how can they replenish weapons and ammunition without cleaning the battlefield?

Moreover, even to ensure that they would not have too many casualties, Wang Sirui had to let people go down to clean up the battlefield immediately.

Wang Sirui called Wu Yang and Ma Sanru to his side and ordered: "Take people down to clean up the battlefield, don't let go of any weapons and ammunition, pay attention to the wounded, and make sure that after they give up resistance, bring them back." If there is any intention to resist, you don't need to confirm it, just kill it. You haven't experienced the sneak attack of the wounded, so I won't talk about it too much. ”

"Yes, sir!" Wu Yang and Ma Sanru nodded, and immediately beckoned the soldiers who could still move and didn't seem to have so much psychological pressure to follow them down to clean up the battlefield.

As for those who clearly looked like they were in trouble, they were all left behind.

Of course, three machine-gun crews were also left behind, and they needed to take cover in case the enemy suddenly rushed up.