Chapter 32: The Knife and the Wolf's Claw Section 6
fri jul 18 14:50:53 bsp; 2014
As the rapid horn sounded again, the first wave of attacks quickly rushed across the small river that was not very wide, thanks to the cunning of the clan leaders, they used tactics to win the opportunity to cross the river, and the number of people who climbed the tidal flats in the first batch reached more than three hundred at one time, and the second and third batches of people were already halfway through, and the black crowd soon began to attack under the guidance of their respective generals.
Looking down from above, terraced fields, rocks, trails, bushes, everywhere are enemies marching like ants, these mountaineers who grew up in the mountains from below have a deep understanding of the ancient skill of mountaineering, this time as before, just the enemy has changed, become their own kind! Countless soldiers of the Sanmiao Alliance Army held daggers in their mouths, Miao knives were tightly tied on their backs, and they climbed up with their hands and feet, and the first group of attackers were mostly the cronies of the clan leader, in the hearts of these people, what justice and morality are the same, and now they can only take this pass, open the way for their clansmen, and fight for a chance to live! They are also the most loyal supporters of the clans and the executors of their orders. The defensive section of the hilltop was still silent, no one roared or warned, like a beast lurking in the mist, waiting for the hunter to approach.
The distance from the bottom of the mountain to the mountainside is only a vertical distance of more than 100 meters, but under the block of rocks and weeds and dense vine trees, this distance has been greatly extended, the mud of the terraced fields, the twists and turns of the path, have become a natural means of defense, if you change to an ordinary city person to walk, before you reach the mountainside, the strength will be consumed by most of the strength. The forward force is a two-hundred-person Miao knife team, they are equipped with a large number of simple wooden shields and bamboo shields, there is no armor on their bodies, because the soldiers are too cumbersome, all of them were thrown away before climbing the mountain, anyway, the above are the enemy with firearms, and they are not killed or disabled by a shot, it is better to fight luck, kill it, and naturally it will be a flat river! With this thought of fighting for their lives, all the soldiers involved in the attack began to grit their teeth. It was not far from that defensive position, and looking at the enemy position in the mist, the three Miao forwards all drew their sabers, and under the leadership of a sturdy leader, they shouted and began to rush in!
"Muskets! Aim! A loud shout, like thunder, frightened several timid soldiers on the front line with weak hands and feet, and it was the regiment commander Qin Gengsheng who gave the order, "Panic anything, all aim!" "Close-range firing is a very test of people's hearts, if the people are a hundred meters away, it is still not clear to see the face of the person, but when you walk in, you can see clearly on the nose and eyes, you can't blame these soldiers, they killed mostly that kind of ugly zombies before, and now they have to face a big living person, a small number of soldiers still have a little wavering emotion. At this moment, the role of the junior officers can be reflected at this moment, with the shouting and reprimand of a group of non-commissioned officers, the soldiers also began to become orderly from the initial panic, and the rows of black holes of muskets began to aim steadily at their respective targets. Thirty meters is already the best shooting distance, and the fighters can clearly see the pimples on the faces of the enemies with black turbans!
"Fire!" As soon as a gunshot rang out, the valley shook as if it had suddenly been bombarded by tens of thousands of thunderbolts, and every soldier of the Sanmiao Alliance who lived in the mountains looked at the area they were going to attack with suspicious eyes, and the panic in their eyes fell into the eyes of the clan leader, which was naked timidity. The compatriots on the front line were the most direct victims of this blow, and all the shots used this time were improved "flowering shells" - home-made dummy bombs! Once the target is hit, the light ones are broken and the flesh is broken, and the heavy ones are directly killed, for this battle, Zhang Jiaming also gave up his old book, the weapons that were originally used to deal with the zombie group, first opened the buds in advance, and all of them were on the menu, and they were waiting for the guests today, so that they could open the meat, and let these soldiers who are tired of killing zombies know what the real battlefield is! With the gunshots one after another, more than 600 people of the forward wing braved the dense rain of bullets, and still did not relentlessly charge at the dangerous pass, mountain roads, terraces, and people were constantly shot and fell, under the guidance of the black-hearted Qin Gengsheng, the militia with dangerous terrain can use four consecutive shots to maintain dense firepower, so that the attacking Sanmiao coalition army has no martial arts, but can not show half a point, can only keep using flesh and blood to add glory to the militia's martial arts.
At ten o'clock in the morning, the forward battalion was completely annihilated, and not a single one of them retreated!
With a black face, the murderous old woman waved a five-colored flag, and another horn sounded, and this time, it was directly a team of two thousand people who began to climb! Dense warriors like ant colonies climbed the entire mountain, just like ants occupied a large cake, stepping on the muddy road, not caring for those comrades who were injured on the ground, red eyes, shouting the name of the ancestors, the soldiers of the Sanmiao coalition army relied on their thick nerves, surrounded by the second wave of people, to attack the front of the defensive position at the entrance of Niuya Village! Seeing that he was about to succeed, countless rough voices were shouting, "Huh-Zhuo" "Huh-Zhuo!" "The bright Miao knife was drawn out by these men who climbed the sandbags at the head of the village, just waiting to cross this barrier, they could drink the blood of the enemy and avenge those comrades who fell on the way to the charge! Soon, these soldiers, who thought they had made meritorious contributions, were horrified to find that there was no one to defend behind this line of defense, and on the mountain road after that, there were still four lines of defense that were higher than the other! Now it's still too late to call the pit daddy, without waiting for these frightened soldiers to breathe, rows of muskets have been erected in the back of several lines of defense, "withdraw the ,,,," before the leader finished shouting, the dense rain of muskets and bullets hit again, and hundreds of soldiers who turned over the first line of defense have been soaked in the mist of their own blood, the leading soldier was shot more than ten times, half of his body became shattered, his bravery did not bring any effect, he could only fall down, and the follow-up soldiers knew what was happening in front of them, With this two-person high partition wall, coupled with the obstruction of vision, they had no idea what was happening in front of them, they could only faintly hear the sound of gunfire and the screams of people, that kind of terrifying howl, it was just a catalyst to stimulate these bloody men, with a brutal form, and under the urging of the leaders, countless warriors climbed over the wall hand and foot, and they were greeted by rows of dense bullets, and then they fell, stacked with the dead crowd in front of them, The next group of soldiers who crossed over looked at the cold muzzles of the guns on the mountain with a frightened face, and then another volley, and the cycle continued, large groups of soldiers were poisoned by this despicable tactical means, and the intersection of the entire village was full of bubbling blood-colored streams, and the broken and mutilated human bodies were laid out in the meantime, many of the wounded who had not died were still **, and the miserable howls of the seriously wounded soldiers had not stopped, and this terrible area had become a mill of flesh and blood.
From the beginning of the battle, the soldiers of R County did not suffer any casualties by virtue of their geographical advantages, and the Sanmiao coalition army did not achieve anything after investing nearly 3,000 people. On the mountain position, after leaving the corpses all over the mountains, the sound of retreating gongs and drums sounded, but it was too late, and there were almost less than a hundred people who could really withdraw.
"King Aru, the blood of our soldiers is about to run dry, why? Why haven't you shot yet? Do you have to wait until my old bones are filled in there to be satisfied? Lei Jinde looked at his ally viciously, this old man was too old, but his voice was like a bell, and he was still commanding the battle without the slightest fatigue. Lady Bear, what are your soldiers waiting for? Didn't you see the position that the demon had laid down on the mountain? Do you still want to save your strength? Where's your troops! Aren't they good at climbing mountains? Get them on! With red eyes, the old man's trembling hand pointed to Xiong Peiyun on the side, "It's just a few hundred dead!" What are you afraid of, Old Man Lei, you are old, you will be frizzy when you encounter a little thing, and you are not afraid of being angry and ruining your body, you must know that your Jiuli clan's family background is much thicker than my Da Miao King! Mrs. Xiong looked light-hearted, and did not deliberately look at this old man at all, her eyes only secretly looked at this Yalu King, careful people can see it, Mrs. Xiong's ears are dripping with relish sweat, people who know the details know that the most powerful of the Sanmiao Alliance is this Yalu King, without guards and soldiers, this Yalu King can easily take down the heads of all the clan leaders here, Lei Laotou's exhaustion is just pretending, acting, what they want is the Yalu King to shoot.
In the face of this kind of ally, King Yalu was unmoved, he stared lightly at the flesh and blood slaughtering field, as if thinking about something, after a while, he ordered: "All the attacking troops suspend the attack, the forward troops change into thickened double wet quilts, the soldiers take off their armor, organize the attack in small groups, set up outposts along the way, and hurry up the construction of defensive walls to cover the attacking troops!" Also, call the death squad to prepare! Attack in an hour! “
With a clear tactic, his men immediately began to act, as if the dead had failed to make these iron-hearted clansmen feel any emotional turmoil. At twelve o'clock in the afternoon, the attack began again! Under the increasingly dense rain of bullets, the soldiers of Sanmiao shouted, and under the effective defensive measures, they began to set up a marching bunker on the mountain with the cover of piles, and these simple means could indeed provide good cover for the attackers. In the process of marching, the losses have been minimized, and the danger of being concentrated by those cold gunners has been avoided, even if it is a dense rain of bullets, the morale of the soldiers with wet quilts as cover has begun to recover, and they have found that this method is very effective, and those tricky and vicious flowering shells can no longer pose any threat to themselves!
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