Chapter Ninety-Seven: Storming the Flanks

Lin Yifan, who was standing in the infantry group, watched the gallop of the Poison Island Monkey in a sluggish manner, leading a team of light cavalry to chop melons and vegetables all the way, and the horses collided with the top, which was extremely terrifying.

The chaos on the flanks made the North American Continental Army on the opposite side careless about the front, especially the ferocious rush of the poison island Tsumiko, and no one could stop the light cavalry team led by her.

One of the Arbiter members standing on the hill raised his saber and began to direct the line, sending a part of the flanks to form a square formation in an attempt to stop the poison island.

Seeing this, Lin Yifan pulled the military hat on top of his head, raised his cane and shouted: "Rush!" ”

The more than 300 routs who had been repaired for a while were pulled up by Lin Yifan and formed three horizontal columns.

"Don't be intimidated, break that square formation, and let the cavalry rush over!"

Lin Yifan roared enthusiastically, in the rain of bullets, the soldiers rushed forward in a row, the teammates around him kept falling, and the people behind went up to replace them, completely relying on the will of the soldiers, using flesh and blood to block bullets!

trotted all the way, Lin Yifan couldn't care about the neatness of the formation, and ran chaotically, barely maintaining three columns.

At this time, the cavalry led by Poison Island Tsuneko had been trapped by the enemy's square formation, and the cavalry that had lost its momentum was helpless to engage in hand-to-hand combat with the enemy.

When Lin Yifan ran over, a puff of white smoke erupted from the square array in front of him, and lead bullets whistled, and several people fell beside him instantly.

Ignoring the fallen soldiers, Lin Yifan ran fifty meters away from the enemy's formation and squatted on the ground: "Kneel down in the front row, raise your guns in the first row and second row!" ”

The chaotic soldiers stood in a row again behind Lin Yifan, and the front row squatted down with Lin Yifan to ensure that the soldiers in the second column could fire at the same time.

"Put!"

The gunpowder in the chamber of the gun burned, pushing the lead bullet violently, and the lead bullet was sprayed with smoke.

A deafening gunshot rang in his ears, and the North American Continental Army, which formed a square formation, killed a third of the soldiers in the front row in an instant!

"Bayonet!"

Now the order is basically by roaring, and then one soldier after another is passed down, driving the entire line to rush forward.

With his soldiers, he slammed the enemy's flank, while the American troops under the command of the arbiter were stumbling on the frontal battlefield and had no troops to return to the flank.

Lin Yifan rushed very timely and rescued the besieged Poison Island and the cavalry led by her.

didn't have time to catch his breath, Lin Yifan pointed to the hill: "The cavalry went and cut down the guys on the small hill!" ”

Poison Island Tsuiko, who was riding on a horse, glanced at Lin Yifan, galloped on his horse, and rushed towards the small hill.

The cavalry was led by Poison Island Tsunza to bypass the enemy's second-line troops and rushed towards the top of the hill.

Lin Yifan led the infantry to press the opposite flank and forcibly pulled the second-line troops of the North American Continental Army.

The U.S. army, which still had the upper hand on the frontal battlefield, was slammed on the flank by Lin Yifan and his party, and had no time to take care of it, and was even a little worried that the flank would be outflanked and had no intention of fighting.

"Hey, it's Red-Eyed on the other side." Lin Yifan, who commanded the soldiers to shoot at the other party's pile, sneered.

Under normal circumstances, the flanks are placed by the most elite infantry, and in the middle are some ordinary troops.

As a result, the opposite side killed the red eye, transferred the elite to the frontal battlefield, and prepared to crush the people commanded by the "steel front" in one go.

This is too much of a rush for quick success.

The opponent fought too smoothly, and the battle line was too long, and when Poison Island Tsuneko led a group of cavalry to rush in front of the other party, the four or five arbitrator members had no time to react.

With less than a hundred soldiers around them, the members of the arbiter were covered by less than a hundred soldiers, and they were instantly crushed in front of the hundred-man cavalry group led by Poison Island Tsuneko.

After pushing out his own soldiers and sending them to their deaths, the members of the Arbiter fled on horseback.

In this kind of war that is highly dependent on morale, it is conceivable that the commander will flee.

The Continental Army of North America, which was marching forward in front, looked back and saw the commander running away on horseback, and his fighting spirit was instantly lost.

Lin Yifan, who was still below, picked up a flag and waved it desperately, hoping that Poison Island would understand what he meant.

Sure enough, Poison Island immediately turned around, returned to the second line with a hundred cavalry, and cooperated with Lin Yifan to attack at both ends.

The second-line troops of the Continental Army of North America instantly collapsed and fled the front in panic.

Lin Yifan calmly loaded the bullets with the soldiers, aimed at the backs of those routs, and fired another volley.

Seeing more than 30 figures fall in an instant, the refreshing feeling of firing a salvo is not comparable to modern warfare.

Really, the enemy fell right in front of his eyes, and he fell in one fell at once, making people's blood boil, and I wanted to roar.

Standing in line to shoot is the romance of men.

The defeat of the North American Continental Army has been decided, and the red and blue lines in the middle are attached together, and the North American Continental Army originally had the advantage, but with the rout of the troops, it ran backwards from the first few blue dots, and then retreated in the form of a few hundred people in the back.

The line of red-shirted soldiers, which was crumbling and was about to be cut in half, was stabilized at once!

Lin Yifan, who was standing on the flank, planted the flag on the ground, gasping for breath, the fight was too intense, and beside him, there were corpses in red and blue military uniforms, and some were not dead, wailing on the ground.

The Red Shirts, who had turned defeat into victory, were divided into small teams of eight men and raised their guns against the wounded soldiers of the enemy who were not completely dead.

"Nope! Please, don't kill us, don't ......"

The soldiers of the Continental Army of North America, sitting on the ground, raised their hands and wailed, in exchange for a salvo.

The red-eyed redshirts killed the red-eyed soldiers and shot those American soldiers frantically, leaving no one behind.

Unless there are reserve troops on the other side, they don't want to turn the tables on this small battle. The defeat was like a mountain, Lin Yifan had just fought hard, and it was not easy to pull two or three hundred people from a few thousand people, and it would definitely be difficult for the other party to stabilize it.

Lin Yifan stayed where he was and watched the battle, and did not take his soldiers to pursue the enemy.

One is that it is not clear what the status quo is, and whether there is an arbiter elsewhere for the North American army.

On the other hand, the battle line of this group of red-eyed redshirts is too long, and if the enemy organizes an effective counterattack, I am afraid that they will have to be beaten back again.

"Order to go down and rest in place!"

After Lin Yifan finished shouting, he sat on the ground and was as tired as a dead dog.

From the time I came in to the present, I was running and running all the way, and I was high-energy at the beginning, and I didn't even have any psychological preparation.

At this time, the sound of horses' hooves sounded, and Lin Yifan followed the sound and found that it was not Poison Island Son, but a reincarnation person riding a horse.

The other party flipped off his horse with a sudden stop and saluted Lin Yifan: "Hello Your Excellency, thank you for leading the soldiers to support us in time, and I would like to express my gratitude to you on behalf of the divisional deacon of the Steel Front." ”

Lin Yifan looked up and down at the "British Army Officer" in front of him, and it was indeed a reincarnation.

It seems that the camp he entered was automatically assigned to the British army.

There is not even an election, then there is only one case, the team of the opposite arbiter, overcrowded.