Chapter 298: Bayonets and Bloody Battles

Even if they had not been trained for a long time, after the indigenous warriors jumped out of the steel train one by one, they showed a discipline that made Zhang Dixian more satisfied.

From their faces, Zhang Dixian couldn't see the slightest bit of panic.

On the contrary, it was well implemented in accordance with Zhang Dixian, combined with the little devil's "Infantry Drill Code", and the tactics combined with the head were meticulously implemented.

More than 100 rifles with shiny bayonets were erected in the direction of the enemy's rush, like a jungle of bayonets growing abruptly.

As a result, behind Zhang Dixian, an assault battle formation was arranged.

A little later in the battle formation, where the sight and protection were slightly better, were as many as twenty MG42 general-purpose machine guns, set up by the main and secondary marksmen.

Even the dozen or so snipers with six-fold rifles found the most suitable place for them to fire.

Then, according to the routine prescribed by Zhang Dixian, it should be that more than 100 indigenous soldiers with bayonets rushed directly under the cover of machine guns and snipers.

Use their proud stabbing skills to stab their opponents to the ground one by one.

Originally, Zhang Dixian also planned to use mortars and bazooka as heavy firepower to suppress the ten or twenty people.

Later, considering that qualified gunners could not be trained in a while, they could only give up temporarily.

But don't talk about it! Whether or not such tactics can be effective when such tactics are used on other occasions is still a matter of two theories.

At least now that there are so many machine guns, and snipers with demon-breaking bullets firing together, those third brothers who have already rushed to the position of two hundred meters may have all been killed by random guns before they rushed to the position.

It was only at this time that a sentence sounded in Zhang Dixian's ears very abruptly.

It was the platoon commander of the third platoon who spoke, an indigenous warrior named Jiang Shan, whose strength was about the beginning of the fourth rank.

This goods and the other four platoon commanders are all four-grade powerhouses, and they can be regarded as the most high-end combat power under Zhang Wei.

This thing looked at the third brother who was wielding various cold weapons in front of him, and even directly the third brother with a rifle, and suggested with some hesitation in his mouth:

"Boss, since they want to fight us in close quarters like a man, doesn't it seem a bit too much if we shoot now?"

Yes, you heard it right!

Zhang Dixian felt that he was screamed by a group of indigenous warriors, so Zhang Dixian, full of the rotten atmosphere of the feudal dynasty, and instinctively felt that it was not so comfortable.

Later, I thought about it, since these natives do things for themselves, they are responsible for raising them.

In this way, in a sense, I and them can be regarded as a relationship between employment and employment, and in these years, the power of the boss is still quite strong.

So, under the repeated emphasis of this goods, the boss became a group of indigenous warriors and called him the new title......

At this moment, after hearing this, this Boss Zhang was very confused, and he couldn't help but ask: "What do you mean by that?"

Jiang Shan didn't answer directly, but picked up the rifle in his hand and made a stabbing motion.

The other native warriors did not speak, but there was definitely a look of approval in their eyes at this time, it was obvious that they wanted to win the honor of defeating their opponents in a fairer situation.

Suddenly, Zhang Wei complained frantically in his heart.

"I'll go, isn't there a hole in the heads of these indigenous warriors, and after only a few days of eating black bread, they have begun to pursue these spiritual vain things;

Then, the creature backhanded the handle of the knife behind him.

The mouth roared loudly: "Machine gunners and snipers don't fire, the others will use bayonets and Lao Tzu to kill these turtle grandchildren." ”

What's that! This thing is complaining, and I know in my heart that it is stupid to choose hand-to-hand combat in this way.

They also know that what they need more now is to settle the battle as soon as possible and hide in the area of the busy street before the opponent's air support arrives.

Let the third brother's air strike force throw a rat for fear of accidentally injuring his own people.

However, he just wants to use fair hand-to-hand combat to completely annihilate the three last little bit of power, and this feeling is really exciting.

Of course, he didn't forget to say: "Xiao An is honest, don't follow us to rush up." ”

When the distance between the two sides was less than twenty meters, Zhang Dixian suddenly took a big breath.

At the same time, Zhenyuan frantically gathered in the dantian, making the belly of this product a little ridiculous.

The next thing was not funny at all, at a distance of five or six meters, Zhang Wei used the roaring ability of the sky.

"Sun Tzu~" A thunderous roar squirted at the third brother who rushed up in an arrow formation.

In addition to the effect of destroying all demons, the roar of the sky-looking dragon has a powerful effect of sonic attack similar to the roar of a lion.

As for the sentence 'grandson', it is just the onset of Zhang Dixian's bad taste.

With a huge roar, even the air in an area in front of him distorted, and under the guard, the masters of the several powerhouses of the Third Brother family who rushed to the front immediately stumbled as if they were drunk.

At such a time, the appearance of this Yang is absolutely fatal.

Zhang Dixian, who rushed up, suddenly drew his knife and swept away, and a strong man from the third brother's family rushed to the front, and a huge head flew up to the old high.

After making a meritorious effort, Zhang Dixian's feet did not stop at all.

While continuing to rush forward, under the flip of his wrist, he slashed down diagonally, cutting off most of the shoulders of the third brother powerhouse who was behind him.

At this time, the other three strong men of the third brother's family were barely able to slow down.

The three of them joined forces, and this was able to withstand the emotional Zhang Dixian, the sword light one after another; by chance, Zhang Dixian actually defeated the five strongest opponents by himself......

Zhang Dixian's performance is naturally quite eye-catching.

But what really made the onlookers in the surrounding corners tingle their scalps was the hand-to-hand combat between the two large troops.

Tiger Claw Sword, Half-Moon Scimitar, Double-Pointed Sword, the cold weapons used by the three brothers' powerhouses can be said to be a thousand strange, but no matter how unique their weapons are, how fancy and dazzling their movements are.

Even when he made a move, he screamed and almost tore his throat.

A group of indigenous warriors, a few meters away, were speeding up under their feet, and the bayonets in their hands were like long robbes, and they stabbed straight out like lightning.

The action is simple, but it is extremely deadly.

In an instant, more than ten strong men of the third brother were stabbed to the ground, because after being stabbed, these indigenous warriors subconsciously stirred the bayonet vigorously.

Therefore, the strong man of the third brother's family who fell to the ground has basically lost his combat effectiveness.

Subsequently, the people and horses of the two sides finally mixed together, compared to the third brother's family, the indigenous warriors were basically two people in a group, relying on each other.

This kind of little trick that was popular a hundred years ago is really not a profound thing.

However, in addition to Zhang Dixian's strange skills, how many troops will train their subordinates to fight bayonets, so for a while, Zhang Dixian's side, which is a little less numerous, actually occupies a big advantage in the scene......

No gunfire rang out, just the roar of a wounded beast, splatters of blood and severed arms.

Two minutes later, after a strong man from the third brother's family desperately slashed down an indigenous warrior, he was stabbed into the chest and abdomen by three bayonets at the same time.

This is the end of this short, but extremely bloody hand-to-hand combat.

And Zhang Dixian's side won the final victory at the cost of killing three people and wounding more than 20 people.

Zhang Dixian subconsciously glanced at these bloodstained indigenous warriors, and found that they were extremely calm about such casualties.

Having grown up fighting with beasts and demons, they are fearless warriors by nature.

At this moment, a heavy machine gun fire swept over from the rear of the three brothers, and in the blink of an eye, several indigenous fighters were knocked to the ground.

Fortunately, the others, driven by instinct, had all fallen to the ground and dodged the heavy machine gun's fire.

Then, after a burst of snipers' rifles rang out, a major officer was killed on the spot, and the last hidden firepower of the third brother was completely destroyed.

At this time, Zhang Dixian finally understood why the third brother just now rushed over with a tragic face.