Chapter 451: There is no warmth on the battlefield!

Countless 7.62 bullets hit the dirt in the darkness, and screams were heard from time to time. Liu Tianxiao's troops were all hiding in the trenches, and most of the New Army's concentrated fire and shooting were on the dirt piled up in front of the trenches, except for a few unlucky people, they did not achieve any results at all.

Jin Yongzhen didn't know that his concentrated fire shooting had directly exposed the position of the troops, and Liu Tianxiao would not let go of such a good opportunity if he didn't understand the stupidity of his opponent! He personally held a fire phoenix and roared: "Fight! Then he snapped his index finger, and the fire phoenix began to chirp happily!

Almost instantly, the position that could not be seen came to life, and most of the fire phoenixes gathered by the fourth battalion were like more than 20 fire whips, slamming back and forth the enemy troops trapped in the fire net!

In the stormy rain of bullets, Jin Yongzhen's proud three-stage strike formation flew out blood flowers, and the soldiers who were shot didn't have time to fall at all, they were torn apart by the rain of bullets in the air, and after falling to the ground, they could no longer see their original faces. Five minutes, only five minutes, more than 400 people who were still lined up in a majestic manner just now, all fell on the cold ground,???????????????? Slowly cooling blood poured out, slowly penetrating the silent earth.

Jin Yongzhen fell to his knees at once, tears flowing wantonly on his distorted face! How could it be! How could it be so powerful? Four hundred, why are they really gone?

The telescope in Jin Xiaoqi's hand on the mountain suddenly landed, and he didn't expect that Jin Yongzhen, who thought that there was nothing wrong with commanding, would lose all four hundred elite soldiers in just a moment! He clearly knows that he will change himself, and the ending will still be the same! It turns out that with the advent of new weapons, the corresponding tactics have changed so much! Jin Xiaoqi was in a cold sweat, his face was pale and trembling, and he tried his best to stabilize his mind tremblingly, and only after a while did he order: "Tie Jin Yongzhen to Lao Tzu!" This bastard thing! Lao Tzu's soldiers! ”

Meng Liangshan was knocked out of his soul by this blow, and Niu Yaowu's flank was no longer a threat. Jiang Bin didn't know about the changes in Meng Liangshan, and he was still organizing manpower, wanting to eat the wing army in front of him as soon as possible. The 3rd Division of the New Army is a young unit and an old one. Its predecessor was the Shenji Battalion of the three major battalions in the capital, and the classic tactics of the year have been deeply rooted in the bone marrow, but they have also become deadly stubborn! It has been half an hour since the war started, and countless sacrifices have been shed in vain, but it still hasn't changed the arrogance in the bones of this team.

The group charge, the infantry and artillery fight their own, it is completely an upgraded version of the Shenji Battalion combat method! If the Wing Zhen Army is the first-class in the world, then the first and second divisions of the new army, with the old department of the Cooking Wolf Army as the backbone, are the first-class end, and the gap is not so big at all. However, the Third Division, with the three major battalions of the Shenji Battalion as the backbone, let alone first-class, is also stronger than the Huangcheng Shenji Battalion, at most it can be regarded as second-rate. So it looks like the noisy and swarming battlefield is full of shouts and guns, but the speed of the advance is really not worth mentioning!

Jiang Bin also saw that this martial arts must be built! Just these old diehards, how much money they give, how many sharp weapons, how many young people are strong, it's all in vain! It's not that they're not brave, it's not that they don't care, it's just that their heads are full of granite, and they can't turn around! So Jiang Bin moved the mind of retreating, and he raised his binoculars to check the situation on the battlefield.

The east has begun to glow white, even if it is covered by the not tall Meng Liang Mountain, the battlefield has begun to dimly see human figures. Zhao Wuwen held a shotgun and stared ahead. Zhao Wuwen's name is strange, because when he fell into the grass, his father went out to work for a day, and only then did he lose five cents, and when he came home and learned that his son was born, he was worried that his son would not be able to support him, so he gave such a name. Seeing that the team had dispersed and entered the attack position one after another, Zhao Wuwen threw the shotgun in his hand to the communicator, snatched the communicator's soul chasing gun himself, ignored the communicator's resentful little eyes, aimed at the sentry who became a silhouette under the light mapping and pulled the trigger!

More than 150 people scattered according to the three-three system, and the five fire phoenixes in the company were all directly held by strong and powerful warriors, Zhao Wuwen's gun rang out, and they all jumped up from the ground in an instant, and the tiger rushed behind Jiang Bin like a mountain!

As the name suggests, the minimum unit of the three-three system is three people, but multiples of three can also be, according to the principle of the three-three system, four or five people can also be. The three-three system is actually a variant of the arrow array, one person acts as an arrow, two people protect the wings left and right, and the distance between each other is seven or eight meters away, which not only greatly reduces the probability of being shot, but also effectively prevents shelling. One hundred and fifty men spread out, and it seemed that the battlefield was full of people????????????????, frightened the defenders on the opposite side.

The battalion responsible for guarding the army was a battalion of the three divisions, which was also supplemented by the Shenji battalion. The battalion commander Ji Sanbiao was born in the Cooking Wolf Army, but he was from the Liaodong Army and one of Jiang Bin's henchmen. He is not Jin Yongzhen and the like, and he has arranged several firepower points early. Zhao Wuwen launched a full-scale charge, and was immediately hit head-on! Makqin is inconvenient to move, but when it comes to the continuity of vitality, it is still above the Fire Phoenix light machine gun! The W-shaped arrangement of the firing points is also ingenious, but the power should not be underestimated.

Da-da-da-da! Makqin kept outputting firepower, and the dozen or so soldiers who rushed to the front fell silently on the way to the charge. At this time, it showed that the training of the wing army was well-trained, and there was no need for the officer to order, the soldiers with mortars on their backs immediately removed the cannon bodies on their backs, and the comrades around them put the shells on the ground one by one, waiting for the shot.

Rumble! Rumble! Before the mortars could be fired, several fighters threw several grenades, blowing up dust to obscure their vision. The sharpshooter company that was dispatched before also sniped the machine gunners one after another, and under all kinds of means, after a short while, the firepower points arranged by Ji Sanbiao were not one in ten, and they could no longer stop Zhao Wuwen's pace of charging.

Ma Ergui also entered the battle, his tactics have something of his own, in addition to following the three-three system, he deployed all the shotguns to the charging soldiers, and the soul chasing gun fire phoenix stayed at the starting point, and the mortar formed a long-range firepower to provide fire support for the charging soldiers. Compared with Zhao Wuwen, Ma Ergui's playing style is more scientific and chicken thief, and it is also more difficult to deal with.

The news was transmitted to Jiang Bin, Jiang Bin frowned and listened for a moment, and said to the herald who ran over: "This is not like a big army, tell Ji Sanbiao that Lao Tzu does not listen to his reasons, and he must give Lao Tzu to hold on until the tumor is killed!" ”

The herald turned around and ran, and Jiang Bin shouted: "Wait! Tell Ji Sanbiao that Lao Tzu will give him fire support and let the brothers pay attention to the anti-artillery! ”

After finishing speaking, Jiang Bin didn't care about commanding and ran directly to the artillery position.

"Chang Jinsong! Can the mud tower mom be sure? No, Lao Tzu replaced! ”

Looking at Jiang Bin, who was staring at the beads in his eyes, Chang Jin's mind was excited, and his body immediately straightened: "Master don't worry, this time it will definitely work!" ”

"Where to look? Aim at the front of Ji Sanbiao's position for Lao Tzu! Put a cardinal number, Lao Tzu will burn all their guns! ”

After hearing the order, he turned the muzzle shaker handle, and after careful observation, he opened the bolt and loaded the yellow-orange-orange shell.

"Ready! Three shots, put! ”

Rumble! Rumble! Several shells blew up smoke and dust. Dong Zhengguo's face changed, and he yelled: "Retreat!" ”

How can it be that easy? The troops have already been scattered, and it is not easy to gather again. Compared with modern warfare, in fact, the Wing Army is also a new recruit. I have also trained in relevant anti-artillery training, but I really fell into the artillery cluster fire, and I still suffered huge losses!

Ma Ergui didn't wait for Dong Zhengguo's order, and immediately decided: "Rush!" Rush forward! Mix with them, see if Jiang Bin is reluctant! ”

Ji Sanbiao was lying in the trench laughing proudly, when suddenly a soldier ran over: "Tuan???????????????? Chief, the Wing Army rushed up! ”

No way! Aren't you afraid of death? Ji Sanbiao raised his binoculars and lay on the edge of the trench, and in his field of vision were all soldiers of the Wing Army with guns, roaring and rushing towards him. And his subordinates are all shrunk in the trenches like quails, and they can't stop it! Ji Sanbiao was in a hurry, threw away the binoculars, picked up the soul chasing gun beside him, and yelled: "Get on the bayonet!" The king is blind! Rush with Lao Tzu! ”

Ji Sanbiao jumped out of the trench and threw the soul-chasing gun in his hand, and the three-edged bayonet under the barrel flipped up and put it on the muzzle. The blind man tried his best to widen his squinting eyes, howled and led his men and horses to follow behind Ji Sanbiao, holding a soul chasing gun with a good bayonet, and pounced on the oncoming wing army!

According to the five elements of reincarnation and the five virtues, the Ming Dynasty is called fire virtue, and the military uniforms of the new army are all fire red. The grass-green military uniform of the Wing Zhen Army is from Hua Houwei's handwriting, which is not only conducive to camouflage, but also inertial thinking.

Rumble! Rumble! The soldiers of the Wing Army will not fight with the enemy with bayonets, and the shotguns in their hands will shoot again and again! Shotguns, also known as trench brooms, are a large area when one shot is fired. Although the firing range is short, it is also 200 meters, which can be said to be a large killing weapon for infantry. Ma Ergui doesn't care if the range is not ranged, fire first, it doesn't matter if there is an accurate head, even if it is a stray bullet, it is in that direction, isn't it?

The distance of three or four hundred meters arrived in an instant, Ji Sanbiao howled and rushed to the front, Wang Blind rushed over, grabbed Ji Sanbiao and threw him back, and roared: "Take the regiment commander back!" Brethren! Rush with Lao Tzu! ”

Several pro-soldiers hugged their legs and hugged their waists, and dragged Ji Sanbiao backwards together. Ji Sanbiao's eyes cracked, and he roared loudly: "Put it down, Lao Tzu!" Lao Tzu killed you! ”

A few pro-soldiers had no one to pick up the stubble, and a gust of wind generally took Ji Sanbiao back to the trench. The blind man in front of him was hit by countless shotguns, and blood instantly flew out of his body, turning into a blood gourd in a blink of an eye! The blind man's hideous, twisted face was relieved, and the tremendous force of the shotgun caused him to fall backwards, facing the ground on the dirt.

"Blind!" Ji Sanbiao roared! The body was hugged by the soldiers, and the tears gushed uncontrollably!