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Chapter 416: Landing

1,500 elite troops of the Northern Army rushed forward, followed by 1,000 new attached troops, this is already the maximum force that Lu Jiawen can put in on this gentle slope, from the clothing of the soldiers who landed on the beach, and the will to rush up regardless of death, Lu Jiawen already knew that the other party's commanders and generals were the same as themselves, they were all elite forward, wanting to lay the battle in one fell swoop. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoThe firing speed of the opponent's stone projectile is several times that of his own, and if he puts too many troops on this gentle slope, it is very likely that he will be attacked by the opponent's long-range attack and suffer heavy losses, but at this time, Lu Jiawen did not consider this problem at all, at this time, the trebuchet in the fort wants to suppress the opponent's landing ship, and it cannot deal a blow to the enemy army in the Crescent Array, but the opponent's trebuchet can attack his own counterattack force unscrupulously.

The threat of death will make these soldiers realize that only by mixing with the enemy can they effectively stop the enemy's long-range strikes, and that they will squeeze the enemy into the river as they advance frantically for their lives. As for how much it will cost so far, it is not within his scope of consideration at this moment, at the beginning of the war, the stockade on the White Horse Mountain has begun to reinforce below, and the people he has lost here will soon be able to make up for himself.

Lu Jiawen's strategy is quite successful, the threat of death greatly stimulates the battle of his soldiers**, it is possible to survive in the future, only to hack the enemy in front of him or squeeze him down the river, and stay in place, he will be devastated by the enemy's long-range weapons, on such a gentle slope, the stone bullets fall, even if they are not directly hit, these dozens of pounds of stone bullets tumbling down are enough to crush out a bloody alley.

In the rumble, the enemy in the front row almost fit and pounced on the chariot, the iron spear protruding at the front of the chariot directly pierced the shield, the soldier was squeezed by his companions behind him, and he couldn't help but pounce forward, and he also strung himself on the iron spear, and the blood of the corpse nailed to the chariot flowed out, and in an instant, in front of the crescent moon array, there was already a river of blood.

The spears kept poking out, retracting, poking out, and retracting, and after the chariot, the Marines made almost mechanical movements, and the corpses in front of the chariot were soon stacked on top of each other, higher and higher, while the enemy still howled frantically, leaping from the high mountain of corpses, and fearlessly pounced on the death zone in front of them.

The crescent chariot formation began to twist, deform, and be crushed into shape, and finally, the first enemy pounced on the chariot formation, although it was immediately killed, but the second, third, tenth, hundredth, crescent chariot formation was broken through, and the enemy rushed in and mixed with the marines.

Zheng Zhiqiang abandoned the spear, threw away the iron shield in his hand, pulled out the waist knife with one hand, and pulled out the all-steel dagger prepared by the marines from the boots with the other, and shouted: "Fight against the water, if you don't win, you will die, kill!" ”

The marines who rushed to land on the beach knew that less than 200 steps behind them was the turbulent Tuojiang River, and they had no way to retreat, and being forced into the river was a dead end, and it would make their death seem meaningless, and nailing them to the spot and holding the distance of 200 steps could allow the reinforcements behind them to come to reinforce them endlessly, even if the vanguard was dead, as long as they held on until the follow-up troops landed, it would represent victory and represent that they had died as they deserved.

Like Zheng Zhiqiang, all the marines threw away the spears and shields that had become cumbersome in their hands in an instant, pulled out their waist knives and daggers, and shouted: "Fight against the water, if you don't win, you will die!" "Climb up and fight the enemy.

The two groups of red-eyed soldiers were no longer like people at this time, and it would be more appropriate to say that they were wounded beasts, and the Dingzhou Marine Corps in pale blue clothing had been sharply reduced to less than five hundred men at this time, but they were still nailed to the same place, firmly guarding the beach at two hundred paces.

Lu Jiawen stared at the blue color, and instantly lost his mind, in a trance, those pale blue Dingzhou soldiers in his eyes, as if they were a cyan barbaric beast, surrounded by their superior forces, not advancing but retreating, fierce and abnormal, Lu Jiawen was the first time to see the soldiers lose the protective shield in their hands when fighting, every move is a fighting style, not caring about their own life and death at all, but only caring about whether they can kill the opponent's guy.

He threw in a thousand men again, and by this time nearly half of the two and a half of the two and a half soldiers he had invested in advance.

Zheng Zhiqiang and his subordinates have been able to stick to the present, and the Dingzhou soldiers have always been strong and ruthless, and the domineering of the world is not only related, their sophisticated equipment also plays a vital role, the Marine Corps is equipped with the best weapons, and the equipment of the 5,000 Marine Division Marine Corps can be compared with the few special combat teams in Dingzhou.

In particular, this kind of slotted all-steel dagger completely regards the opponent's iron armor as nothing, and when the knife goes down, it immediately breaks through the armor, and with the dagger is pulled out, a blood line is marked, even if the wounded soldier covers the wound hard, the blood still sprays out at a terrifying speed irrepressibly, and instantly dyes a bloody person. Even if you are lucky and don't get killed on the spot, a moment later, you will die of excessive blood loss.

"Kill, kill, kill!" Zheng Zhiqiang screamed wildly, his whole body was splashed with blood, and he didn't know if it was the enemy's or his own, he was so fierce and abnormal that he actually took dozens of steps forward, and forcibly poked a gap in the crowded local enemy.

Even if the soldiers of the Marine Corps of the Marine Division were brave, they couldn't stop the enemy from rushing up endlessly, and when Zheng Zhiqiang's eyes saw that there were dense enemies at the top of the gentle slope, his face changed, "Mom, Lao Tzu is going to die here today!" He screamed inwardly.

More than a group of warships braved the attack of trebuchets to get close to the beach, more than 1,000 sailors and more Tsang's troops pounced. Seeing the landing of the second group of enemy troops, and the two hundred paces of beach land was still firmly in the hands of the other party, Lu Jiawen's face turned pale, grabbed the big knife beside him, and shouted: "Rush up and drive them down the river branch." "The defenders in the White Horse Fort poured out under the leadership of Lu Jiawen.

At the same time, Zheng Zhiyuan in the middle of the river also ordered loudly: "The whole army crosses the anchor, shoots at close range, and the whole army rushes to the beach!" ”

The second group of soldiers who came ashore carried more than a dozen scorpion cannons with them, and quickly set up these ballistas on the river beach, and the more than ten pounds of stone bullets rained down on the reinforcements who were approaching the river beach from the gentle slope. On the river, the ships had given up their suppressive firing of the White Horse Fort trebuchet, and while braving the stone bullets, they kept throwing the fire of the eight bull crossbows and trebuchets on the gentle slope, turning it into a completely dead zone, and anyone who stepped into this area was either nailed to the ground by the eight oxen crossbows or smashed by the stone bullets falling from the sky.

Zheng Zhiqiang's advance troops, which were already so thin that they could be stabbed through, finally breathed a sigh of relief, and the follow-up reinforcements crossed them and rushed into the enemy, and in an instant, they had killed the other party and retreated step by step.

Zheng Zhiqiang, who was relieved in one breath, immediately felt that his muscles were sore, his hands were numb, and his legs were weak, and he was already sitting in a pool of blood, only feeling that his whole body was weak.

The two soldiers carried him backwards, and at the same time, the remaining beach-grabbing troops of less than 400 people were rescued by the rear to the river beach behind them, and they lay down on the cold tidal flat ground weakly, seeing their comrades step by step up the gentle slope, and the beachhead slowly expanded, they all laughed proudly, although under the smile, they were all sore all over their bodies, but they still couldn't help laughing.

Zheng Zhiqiang lay on the ground on all fours, opened his mouth wide, and was like a fish out of the water, desperately breathing in the fresh air, at this time, Zheng Zhiyuan, who stepped on the shore, walked to his side, looked at him with a smile, and gently kicked him with the tip of his boot, "Good job, worthy of our Zheng family's species, don't lose your brother's face, well done!" ”

Zheng Zhiqiang didn't have the strength to get up, but he raised his arms high, gave a thumbs up, and gestured to himself.

"Say you're fat, and you're gasping!" Zheng Zhiyuan smiled, turned his head to look at the gentle slope, his soldiers had already attacked the top of the slope.

Lu Jiawen's eyes straightened, looking at his own soldiers who were driven back like ducks, and suddenly became furious, and he waved his knife and slashed several soldiers who fled from his side, "Kill back, don't run!" ”

"General!" Several soldiers around him shouted: "General, you can't stand it, withdraw to the fort and hold on!" ”

"Fart!" Lu Jia asked and yelled: "I lost the beachhead, with this little fort, keep a fart, and kill me back!" Just shouting, a scorpion cannon flew in, and the head of a personal soldier beside him was immediately smashed into a watermelon, and the brain and blood were white and red, spraying Lu Jiawen's face, but it was the Dingzhou soldiers who set up these easy-to-move scorpion crossbows to the top of the slope, and were projecting at the northern army that was running wildly.

Before the reinforcements from Baima Village could be put into use, the beachhead had been lost and fell into the hands of the Dingzhou army, so they could only reluctantly retreat back to Baima Fort with Lu Jiawen, so that the village still maintained a strength of nearly 3,000 people.

Zheng Zhiyuan's combat boots stepped on the top of the gentle slope, looking at the White Horse Fort hundreds of steps away from him, a sneer appeared on his face, the beachhead changed hands, which meant that the White Horse Ferry had fallen into his hands, with this small fort, how could he stop his steps.

"Whole army, after an hour, storm White Horse Fort!" Zheng Zhiyuan ordered, this beachhead battle, the Marine Corps of the Navy suffered great losses, the 1,000 Marines who went ashore in the early stage lost nearly 700 people, and the remaining 300 people were almost all wounded, in the short term, they will lose their combat strength, and they have a total of only 3,000 Marine Corps, and a third of them will be lost in a battle, presumably Commander Deng Peng will definitely be in pain for a few days and will not be able to eat, but in Zheng Zhiyuan's view, these sacrifices are completely worth it, and if he takes Baimadu, Baliji will almost lose his effect, and he can calmly attack him on both land and water.