Whether it is Jeddah or Wen Fatzi, in the training of field subjects, they have done battlefield adaptation training under various conditions.

But training can never replace real combat.

If it weren't for Ding Junyue's kick, maybe he would always be just a coward who couldn't go into battle.

It was this kick that kicked him back, the man who had undergone nearly two years of rigorous discipline training.

"There should be twelve people in one shift, but there are seven people, three people are injured, and two people have no answer......" This is the squad leader of the first platoon of the third company shouting loudly to report to Ding Junyue, who took over the command, and then the other squads also began to roar and report in the rain of arrows, "There should be twelve people in the third shift, but there are nine people, and three people are killed, including the chief and deputy squad leaders, I am Mu Zhongqiu!" "There should be twelve people in the second squad, but there are four people, three were wounded, and five were killed......" This is the second squad where those people who ran out with the platoon commander just now, and the remaining four people did not break up, but because they stayed on the edge of the fourth squad, and the squad where Ding Junyue was located was the only team that remained undamaged, which made the remnants of the fourth squad feel dependent.

Ding Junyue only felt that the left hand holding up the big shield had begun to be sore, but she really didn't have time to think about it, and before she knew it, all the survivors in the first row of the three companies behind the breastwork wall were already waiting for her to issue an order, to save themselves, to take on this responsibility.

"Class 1 and Class 3 are coming closer to me, Shield!" Ding Junyue's voice was hoarse, but she couldn't stop, nothing could stop her, whether it was the rain of arrows or those enemies who were pouring out in the darkness like a continuous stream, looking at the fifteen figures carrying shields, crawling sideways towards her from both sides, Ding Junyue's heart calmed down a little, yes, she and they both practiced. How to deal with such a battlefield situation, as long as you are stable, as long as you are calm, "the four classes are here, kneeling with a gun!" Preparation! ”

Although the people of the third and first classes carried their shields to cover the front, and they were wearing the same formed chicken breastplate, as long as they did not turn around and run out and be hit in the limbs in the face, and then, like those unlucky people, were hit in the face and limbs by feather arrows, there was basically no danger to their lives.

But this is only a theoretical concept.

On the rain of arrow feathers. No theoretical concept can bring the slightest security.

Luckily, they are well trained.

Especially after Ding Junyue put down his shield and handed over his safety to a class of classmates and Sanyuhe. The students of Class 4 are at a loss at this time. Subconsciously completed the action that I usually repeated thousands of times. That is, to obey the command, to obey the order, to do the action.

Twelve rifles poked out quietly from the gap between the shields on the edge of the breastwork, Ding Junyue did not use the rifle she belonged to, but operated the rifle of a wounded student and his belt with the bullet box and gunpowder bag, and the cavalry of the grassland continued to shoot. They heard the screams and groans and the weeping in the camp, which was fine for them, no different from the Ming army that had attacked before. The next thing is to let the continuous rain of arrows make these Ming people lose the last trace of the will to resist, fall into collapse and flee, and then the men of the grassland can receive bows and arrows, draw their swords and charge, so that they can calm down and harvest the spoils, if as expected, then the Red Army Na Yan and the Seven Tarts Na Yan will quarrel because of the distribution of the spoils, as before, yes, everyone is familiar with this job.

"Put!" Ding Junyue gave the order to move, and the twelve barrels of the guns spewed out fireworks, as well as a large amount of smoke caused by the burning of black fire*, and in an instant, three or four horses neighed and fell, and the accuracy of the smoothbore gun was not good It is an undeniable fact, but in the face of such a dense rush, and it is a salvo of about fifty paces with support, unless the muzzle of the gun is deliberately pointed towards the sky, otherwise for these students who have been trained for nearly two years, it is more difficult to miss than to hit.

The gunshots like fried beans rang out from behind the breastwork of each section, and Ding Junyue was not the only one in the Thunder Academy who was awake, "The fourth squad retreated and reloaded, the first and second shifts held guns, abandoned the shield, kneeled to shoot, and prepared to ......" Ding Junyue decisively let the first squad put down the shield, and the remaining nine shields made many gaps in front of and above the breastwork, and from time to time there were feathered arrows falling, hitting the armor, and making a tooth-aching sound when they slid away.

At this time, no one hesitated or hesitated when the order to abandon the shield was issued, not that they were particularly heroic, but that the sound of gunfire brought them back to the familiar scene, on the training ground, they trained again and again, first with arquebuses, and a bulky big wooden fork, and later with a pistol, they used to retreat after the classmates in the front row had shot, and they took a step forward according to the command, ready to shoot.

Ding Junyue picked up another wounded classmate on the ground, loaded the smoothbore gun, aimed at the front and shouted: "Release!" ”

In the second round of firing, there were still twelve rifles, and the first and second shifts combined were exactly eleven people.

But the results were better than the previous round, Ding Junyue saw through the smoke, in the light of the distant bonfire, vaguely saw at least three Tartars falling from their horses, and several horses that had been shot and fell miserably. She immediately gave the order: "The first and second shifts take two steps back and reload; Three squads with guns, abandon shields, shoot in a kneeling position, prepare, put! ”

It is not clear that it is because of the decrease in the rain of arrows, so that a grassroots commander like Ding Junyue issued an order to completely abandon the shield; Or is it because after she gave up her shield, the increased attack strength made the feather arrows decrease, because it was really difficult to have a clear dividing line on the battlefield.

But definitely not a hot blood.

A soldier who is good enough, at this time, should not have any blood, and will not shout things such as "For the sake of the people who have been invaded before, give Lao Tzu a hard beating!" Put! "Because of the vast number of border families who have suffered from the Tartar prisoners, punish the invaders!" "In the name of the Chinese people, ask for blood debts from the Tartars!" ”

They won't do this because it's a waste of time, or because this kind of emotionally charged order will leave the soldiers receiving the order at a loss - should they hear the word "hit" hard, pull the trigger, or wait for the "release" order to come and shoot together?

Ding Junyue may not be good enough, but she will not make such a low-level mistake.

Mechanical, indifferent, ruthless, this is the true image of the troops that can survive on the battlefield.

Ding Junyue, who commanded three columns of soldiers to shoot, was steady and indifferent, and even said to the loaded soldiers in between directing the shooting: "Remember to take out the whole strip." "It's impossible for Ding Yi to give them a powder pot to pour freely, they must use a fixed charge pack, so it is unlikely to fill two bullets, but just when the second round of shooting, there were students who forgot to take out the whole strip, the diameter of the gun is much smaller, but it will not explode, but this gun, in this battle, is also wasted, there is no gun strip, for the front-loading smoothbore gun, how to charge and load?

Fortunately, there were several rifles left by wounded and dead students on the chest wall, so Ding Junyue reminded them of this, and then she pulled out her tactical knife and shouted hoarsely: "The first and second classes take a step forward, shoot in a kneeling position, and prepare ...... Put! Then the gunshot rang out, she swung her knife hard, slashing at the arrow that had just been shot into her thigh, the knife was very fast, her hand was also very steady, and she cut off the arrow shaft outside the flesh at once, but the pain caused by the tremor of the arrow left in the muscle also made her snort, and then she spoke, "The first and second shifts are back and reloaded, and the third shift is ......"

When the students of Thunder Academy came to their senses, they regained their proper appearance as military cadets. It is not known whether the chicken-breast-shaped cuirass can withstand bullets, but at least together with the later German-style iron helmets that are also integrated on their heads, they still resist the rain of arrows very well.

In particular, the two companies of the northern defense line all threw down their shields and began to shoot in three consecutive stages, and the palpitating sound of feather arrows breaking through the air gradually thinned out. Nearly 200 rifles, each time more than 60 rounds of projectiles fired directly, the damage is far more impressive than the rain of arrows thrown over.

And to open the bow is to need the body, and to load, fire, load, fire...... If necessary, as long as each rifleman can overcome the fear of the battlefield, he can take turns fighting in this way without being injured until the fixed cartel of the projectile on his body is gone.

The herdsmen on the grassland, especially these three are relatively close to the Ming Dynasty, legally speaking, they also belong to the herdsmen of the Ming Dynasty, and they are no strangers to the firearms, and it is not uncommon for the Ming army to use hot firearms, but at this time, a large number of hot firearms were assembled in the Ming army.

Although the best ratio of the Thunder Academy's refined granular black fire* medicine was not the same grade as the original black fire* medicine of the Ming army, the tongue of fire flashed, white smoke, and the sound of explosions, and the grassland people did not collapse because of this, but after the sound of the horn, they left behind a place of corpses of people and horses, and stopped rushing out of the darkness.

Several tribes were discussing countermeasures in the dark, and the Red Army Changsheng said to the other two: "Send three hundred men and horses, divided into left and right sides, to surround the Ming people, I don't believe that they can not surrender." The other leader agreed, as the casualties were slightly larger than they had expected.

"No, Akito is about to collapse." Qishou tart Nayan slapped his round belly hard, which made the fat on his neck and face tremble because of this, "This is their last ability, about killing and injuring our people and horses, it is a thing called a hundred tigers to run together, that thing is very heavy, if we are close to us after releasing it, they will collapse!" ”

He thought that such a dense gunfire of the Ming army was just an indication of the final struggle, and he said: "I think it's a handcuff, right?" Don't be deceived, don't talk about the handcuffs at night, even during the day, and it depends on luck to hit someone! This kind of movement sounded like there were at least two teams of people, constantly letting a hundred tigers run together, and another team of people, trying to deceive us, thinking that the fire guns had killed people...... If they are not protecting the big people, they have a lot of grain and grass, otherwise, it is impossible to bring so many tigers together! Rush it, as long as they kill closely, they will definitely collapse, if they divide their troops and bypass, once the Ming army at the Iron Gate Pass comes out to respond, it will be a big trouble! (To be continued......)

PS: Alas, I don't know what a sensitive word is, and it's being reviewed again, so I'll try it again