"Fuck, call me!" Long Yuhui stared at the British infantry in front of him with red eyes, and shouted viciously.

The previous artillery battles were already aggrieved enough, if it weren't for the insufficient number of their own artillery and the caliber was not as good as the British army, Long Yuhui would have done it with them a long time ago, and now that there is no artillery on his side, the British infantry really dare to come here to pretend to be a master, and Long Yuhui's anger can no longer be contained.

'Da, da, da' Maxim's heavy machine gun spat out bullets one after another, and countless bullets dragged out a long line of fire in the night, and wherever the fire went, there must be a wail of British infantry to respond.

Makqin heavy machine gun, this kind of heavy machine gun that has been eliminated in the Hainan Army, is very popular in the Boer army, and even in the army of every country in the world, in the face of so many retired Makqin machine guns, Wang Lin revealed the news to sell, Miqiri is even more happy, and urgently ordered a large number of heavy machine guns, and now the entire Hainan Army's Makqin heavy machine guns are almost all in the Boer army, there are more than 500 units.

This time, the Chinese led the team to carry out the counterattack mission, and divided the 10,000 men into four regiments, each regiment was fully allocated 30 heavy machine guns, and in terms of pure infantry firepower, the Boer army was already above the British army.

Faced with the rows of fiery bullets that suddenly came out, the British soldiers were shocked, they didn't expect that there would be people alive on the position here? And with such a huge number of Boer soldiers here, how did they escape the artillery fire?

The British army was like frightened birds, because they believed too much in the strength of the artillery, and of course, they couldn't help but not believe that hundreds of artillery pieces were carpet bombarded for half an hour on a defensive line that was only three or four kilometers long, and only God might survive.

It was only because of this that he was paralyzed and careless, and believed too much in his own luck, and it was just a simple face, and the Boer army came with a salvo, fifty heavy machine guns, more than two thousand rifles, although there was no artillery support, but at close range, a force of only a thousand men on one side suddenly encountered such a strong resistance.

The darkness around the heavy machine gun was dispelled somewhat, and the heavy machine gun was used as a guide to strafe fire, providing limited sight to the infantry, who quickly seized the opportunity to pull the trigger and kill every enemy under the muzzle.

The British had never expected that the Boer army on the opposite side would have such a strong firepower and combat effectiveness, and at this time the vanguard of the two battalions had already laid down dozens of men, and many more were wounded, because of arrogance and carelessness, their commander buried the lives of these people so easily.

At this time, although the British soldiers were charging in groups, they would not really stand dead waiting to be killed by the enemy in this situation, except for those who knelt on the ground, they were lying on the ground, holding their heads in their hands, and they were looking forward to God endlessly.

“fortheking！ One of the British commanders looked around at his soldiers, and in addition to the ones who had fallen to the ground wailing and the dead, there were some expressions of horror on their faces, which could not happen, absolutely not. So he shouted the words of the charge.

The British commander had a deep bloody hole in his head, his eyeballs were pulled out of his sockets by the powerful force of the bullet, and the expression on his face showed endless anger, but he didn't quite understand.

"Shout a ball, so many Britons don't shout and you shout?" Long Yuhui didn't know English, so he naturally didn't understand what the British were shouting, so he saw that the British officer raised his body a little, and a black shadow appeared in his sight, and he decisively pulled the trigger immediately.

"Rush, all fucking rush with me!" The effect of the sneak attack can only reflect the greatest advantage in the first round of shooting, now that the British troops have fallen to the ground, it is somewhat unlikely to hit the British army more, Long Yuhui decisively issued the command to charge, only at this time to launch a counter-charge, in order to better break through the enemy's psychological defense.

There is no need for an interpreter to translate this sentence, because it has been told to them by the Chinese instructors in the previous training camp, and as soon as they hear it, the soldiers must immediately rush out of the trenches and engage the enemy in hand-to-hand combat.

A Boer soldier let out a wolf-like shout, and continued to rush out of the trench with the large army, and the moment he rushed out of the trench, it formed the classic tactics of the later generations, and it was also a triangular tactic that remained unchanged for 10,000 years. The three people around them quickly formed a small team, and then due to the several small teams around them, they formed a large team.

The triangular tactic has an obvious suppressive effect on the enemy when the opponent's firepower configuration is not strong, but if the opponent's firepower is strong, there is artillery, and there are enough machine guns, then the triangular tactic can only be a tactic of sending people to death. This is why Wang Lin agreed to hand over the triangular tactics to the Boer army, because Wang Lin's troops did not have to worry about the threat posed by the triangular tactics in the future.

Each company of the Hainan Army has a mortar, each platoon also has two fire dragons, and the commanders are all equipped with melee weapons, which can also be called May Fourth pistols. In the following days, after the foreign troops basically mastered the use of triangular tactics, the Hainan army was almost replaced with semi-automatic rifles.

The rifle bullet ruthlessly tore through the air, with a heavy killing intent into the body of every British soldier who had not yet reacted, and now the Boer army was still some distance from the British army, they were still shooting with the rifle in their hands at this time, carrying a variety of cold weapons, short knives, spears, everything, if it weren't for the existence of these things, this army would definitely be mistaken for a powerful army.

Long Yuhui was followed by two Boer soldiers, they straddled their rifles diagonally behind them early, and the two stood behind Long Yuhui with short knives and long knives of different lengths in their hands, staring at the surroundings with their eyes, as if to warn the enemy, once you dare to rush over, then you will be greeted with death.

'Bang, pop' two bullets to complete a beautiful point shot, the May Fourth pistol in Long Yuhui's hand was still smoking, the two British soldiers showed their clothes on their faces and looked frightened, they originally wanted to rush up and kill this person, but after getting closer, they found that it was a yellow person, and before the two of them happened, two bullets rushed in front of them, and they shot the heads of the two one by one.

Although the sudden counter-charge surprised the British, Britain, as a world power, although the army could not stand at the top, but compared to the Boers, it was like that, at least the current situation, otherwise the entire Boer War would not have been dragged on for so long.

This counter-charge did bring a great psychological shock to the British troops, who had just suffered a hellish environment, surrounded by bullets flying sideways, burrowing into the soil and splashing layers of dirt, drilling into the body and splashing layers of blood mist, even the British, who had fought for several years, would inevitably be a little pale when they suddenly smelled such a strong smell of blood. However, this did not make the British retreat.

The remaining Britons slowly drew their sabers hanging from their waists and placed them beside them, because at this time bayonets were not widely used, and most of the armies of the melee powers still used long and short knives. Lying on the ground, he aimed his gun at the enemies who were rushing towards him, and pulled the trigger hard.

Long Yuhui suddenly felt a trace of coldness, the feeling of being targeted, and before he had time to think about it, Long Yuhui hurriedly leaned forward to dodge the bullet that had been aimed at him. In the chaos, Long Yuhui still heard the gunshot, the bullet tore the air fiercely, and there was a burst of angry howls, which was originally aimed at Long Yuhui's muzzle, but he rushed forward before pulling the trigger and dodged the bullet.

Long Yuhui rolled around on the ground and stopped, feeling that there was something sticky behind his back, and stretched out his left hand to touch his back, it was blood. Long Yuhui looked around, and the bullet hit the chest of the Boer warrior standing behind his right hand, and the blood stains on Long Yuhui's back came from the warrior's body.

In order to keep himself safe, Long Yuhui only subconsciously made a normal evasion action in accordance with the rules of combat, but because of his evasive action, he took away another young life. Long Yuhui didn't know if he was right or wrong to do this?

War is originally cruel, this is a life-and-death, never-ending struggle, there is no high or low on the battlefield, and there is no elite or cannon fodder, as long as you go to the battlefield, you are a soldier, as long as you survive, that is an elite. Long Teng will secretly warn himself in his heart that he is not wrong, he is just following the rules, he will die if he doesn't die, and he can only blame him for his bad luck.

Long Yuhui still squatted down and lay down beside the soldier to look at the wound, right in the lungs, the soldier was dead, the lung was pierced by a bullet, coughing will be the only thing that this soldier will accompany him from now until he is dying, until the entire lung lobe is coughed up, until he can no longer cough it out.

The rules of war, there is no need to forget one's mission for the sake of a soldier who is about to die. Long Yuhui patted the soldier lightly, signaling that he would be fine, and then got up to continue the charge.

The soldier grabbed Long Yuhui's pants tightly and coughed with the only Chinese accompaniment he knew, "Mom, Mom."

Long Yuhui looked down at the soldier, the other party's right hand was tightly grasping Long Yuhui's pants, and in his left hand he was holding a depreciated letter from home, not even an envelope, and the white paper had been stained with some blood stains and black unknown objects. After the soldier handed the letter to Long Yuhui, he coughed heavily a few times, and then there was no movement.

Seeing that this soldier who was about the same age as himself had lost such a young life, Long Yuhui felt a trace of self-blame and helplessness for himself, and the reason he had just explained for himself would no longer work, at least not in front of this soldier. Long Yuhui gently put his left hand on the other party's face, and closed the eyes that were still open.

"Kill, kill me." Long Yuhui hid his breath for many years and finally broke out at this moment, the kind of atmosphere that really belonged to the soldiers, when they were still in the small black house, they had carried out secret missions many times, until the small black house graduated, and each of them had no less than twenty names. At this moment, the death of the young Boer soldier completely released Long Yuhui's murderous aura.

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