Chapter 261: Special Dungeon The Star-Spangled Banner That Never Falls (11)
"Fire!"
"Bang bang bang!"
The sudden burst of guns knocked down many British soldiers, and before the smoke cleared, the British soldiers who reacted quickly launched a retaliatory counterattack, also a volley of guns, and then the angry British soldiers with their bayonet rifles ready to rush into the house, trying to kill all the enemy soldiers who attacked them. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info
"Grenades!"
The British sergeant who led the team issued a warning in horror, but it was too late for several smoke-emitting grenades to fall into the British soldiers.
"Boom, boom, boom......!"
The severed limbs flew into the air with the screams of the British soldiers.
"Rush in and kill all these bitches!"
The sergeant's eyes were already red, the attack had killed and wounded a third of his soldiers, his troops had not suffered such casualties since they set foot in the New World, and he was now eager to capture all the attackers and torture them to death.
Equally angry were the other British soldiers, who rushed into the house with a shout.
"Boom......!"
The British soldier who had just stormed the house was overturned on his back by a simple thunderbolt. Taking advantage of the chaos caused by the explosion, the Continental Army soldiers who were ambushed in the houses calmly retreated, and by the time the second group of British soldiers was sure that there was no danger and rushed in again, the building was already empty, which made the morale of the lieutenants who learned of the situation tremble.
"These people don't deserve to be called soldiers, they're just a bunch of rats that can only burrow the trench! If I catch them, I'll hang them all!"
The same attack was staged everywhere in Richmond, the soldiers of the Continental Army took advantage of the familiar geographical environment, and killed and injured a large number of British soldiers in the form of sneak attacks and ambushes everywhere in the city, and the soldiers of the Continental Army did not stick to one place, usually before the sneak attack, they had already arranged a retreat, and they would run away with two volleys of guns and throw a few grenades, if the British army dared to pursue, they would definitely encounter traps or simple mines left by the Continental Army, and if they did not pursue, they could only watch the enemy flee unscathed, which was a major blow to morale, so the British grassroots commanders were in a dilemma, and had no choice but to ask for tactical guidance。
After reading the battle reports from various departments, Ouyang Yu immediately issued an order to retreat.
"What's going on? How did the hillbillies in North America learn street fighting tactics in such an instant, and they used them so skillfully?"
At this time, Ouyang Yu's brain was occupied by countless question marks, and she couldn't figure out the questions in her heart.
"Could it be...... Unlikely, right?" An absurd idea appeared in Ouyang Yu's brain, but it was immediately rejected by herself. "But if that's not the case, how can we explain the mutation of tactics of the North American hillbillies? ”
Fortunately, Ouyang Yu soon didn't need to worry about this anymore, because more troublesome things came to the door, the casualty statistics of the battle had come out, and when he picked up the document and looked at Ouyang Yu, he was immediately distressed, although she had warned in advance, but the inexperienced three regiments still paid heavy casualties in the street battle for a short time, and there were as many as hundreds of people killed and injured even more, and even dozens of soldiers were missing, and they needed to recuperate for a period of time after being withdrawn before they could go to the battlefield again, and the street fighting was cruel even in the eighteenth century。
Ouyang Yu, who was troubled by the casualty report, called all the officers and non-commissioned officers, and used the rest time after the battle to teach them the knowledge of street fighting, because time could not allow her to teach all the knowledge, so Ouyang Yu only taught some key points, such as how to assault in street fighting, how to cover, How to retreat, etc., and then the officers went to train the soldiers, a week, Ouyang Yu only gave the officers a week to train, the battle situation on the North American continent is becoming more and more obvious, the strength of the international anti-British column is getting stronger and stronger, there has been news from London, asking for the defeat of the international column led by France as soon as possible to end the protracted rebellion, and the attack on Richmond is one of the plans for Armageddon, General Montgomery asked Ouyang Yu to occupy this important city of the rebels as quickly as possible, but now it seems that it is impossible to fight quickly。
Compared with the gloomy British army, the morale of the Continental Army is high, relying on a group of new recruits to repel the murderous British army and kill and wound each other in large numbers, which was unimaginable before, but today, in Richmond, the Continental Army not only did it and its own casualties were still very small, according to the statistics after the war, the casualty ratio of the Continental Army and the British Army reached an astonishing one to five (here only street fighting), which made the soldiers of the Continental Army shout, if the British dared to come again, they would definitely teach them a hard lesson again.
Colonel Anderson, the commander of the Continental Army in Richmond, hugged Jiang Xiaotian excitedly, "Jiang, if it weren't for you today, we wouldn't have to go to such a brilliant victory, thank you, my friend!"
As a subtle member of the Federation of China, Jiang Xiaotian is very unaccustomed to the etiquette of white people hugging at every turn, but his friend is on the rise, and he is not good at spoiling his happiness, so he endures the strong body odor of the other party and allows Colonel Anderson to hug him.
"Alright, alright, just hug it. ”
Seeing that Colonel Anderson still wanted to hug Jiang Xiaotian again, he had to open his mouth to stop it, if he didn't know that his friend was married and had two children, he would have to wonder if the other party had a habit of breaking his sleeves.
Stopping his friend's hug again, Jiang Xiaotian said seriously: "Victory is only temporary, my friend, according to the confession of the captive, the enemy we face is not simple. ”
Colonel Anderson knew who Jiang Xiaotian was talking about, "War Princess, that Highness is indeed difficult to deal with, but I believe that with you, we will definitely win!"
War Princess is the nickname given by the Continental Army to Ouyang Yu, several beautiful battles have made Ouyang Yu's name spread all over the North American continent, if it is just a battle, the Continental Army will not give Ouyang Yu such a nice nickname, but also because Ouyang Yu does not abuse prisoners like other British commanders after each battle, treat every prisoner fairly and justly, and her army discipline is the best and never disturbs the people, so whether it is the British Army or the Continental Army, she is in awe, Washington also said that if Ouyang Yu is captured on the battlefield one day, she will definitely give her princess-like treatment。
Seeing that his friend was so confident, Jiang Xiaotian smiled bitterly and shook his head, he was not as sure as Colonel Anderson said.
"My friend, even I am not sure of defeating that war princess, from today's battle, I can see that the retreat of the British army so quickly is completely beyond my expectations, it seems that His Highness is well aware of the shortcomings of his own troops, and also knows the disadvantages of street fighting against his own troops, do you want us to make a bet?"
Colonel Anderson asked curiously, "How do we bet, and what is the bet?"
Jiang Xiaotian said: "Let's bet on when His Highness will attack, and the bet is on your bottle of treasured wine." ”
Colonel Anderson happily agreed, "Okay, then I'll bet that the British will attack tomorrow, and if I win, what is your bet?"
"If I lose this sword, I'll give it to you, and I'll bet that Her Highness the princess won't attack again until five days later. ”
"Why do you think that the British will take so long to attack?" Colonel Anderson was curious about his friend's answer.
Jiang Xiaotian replied: "Because I think that His Highness is urgently training her soldiers on how to fight with us in the streets, and the longer it takes, the better prepared the other side will be, and the more unfavorable it will be for us, not only will it increase casualties but also the danger of losing, so I really hope that God will bless you to win the bet, otherwise, even if I win, I will not be happy." ”
After listening to his friend's analysis, Colonel Anderson's smile disappeared, because what Jiang Xiaotian said was completely likely to happen.
"Then let's make more preparations, Jiang, the training of the troops will be handed over to you, so that the young men can learn more skills to kill the enemy and save their lives. ”
Patting Colonel Anderson on the shoulder, Jiang Xiaotian comforted: "Don't worry, even if you don't say so, I will do this, maybe the British army will really attack tomorrow, so that my sword given by His Majesty the Emperor is yours." ”
"Hahahaha...... Maybe that's really the case, God bless America!"
"God bless America!" (To be continued.) )