C368 Another countercharge

The ring-shaped battle on the high ground had its advantages and disadvantages for the defenders. The advantage was that as the attack line approached the center of the ring-shaped battle zone, the number of troops that could be deployed would decrease. After all, the area of the ring-shaped battle zone would also decrease with the ring-shaped battle zone.

For example, a circle formed by more than 300 people holding hands was the length of the last trench, and the outermost trench required 700 people holding hands to form a circle.

This kind of situation would make the attackers suffer greatly, because the closer you get to the center of the battlefield, the fewer soldiers you can put into battle, while the firepower density of the defenders is constantly increasing.

However, this kind of fighting style also had a big weakness, and that was that the defenders would have nowhere to retreat to. If they failed, then the entire army would be annihilated. However, the brothers of the special mix camp did not care. They only wanted the high ground, as long as they completed the mission perfectly, as long as they could see the enemy screaming in pain, all their sacrifices would be worth it.

One after another, groups after groups of warriors, who had been instigated to fight, were beaten to death in layers. They were like the waves of the ocean outside the reef, smashing upwards wave after wave, but each time, they would turn into countless bubbles and small waves.

"Charge forward, charge up …" In their half a lifetime of fighting, they had never encountered such a tragic casualty. This was simply a meat grinder.

"Fuck, are you stupid pigs? "Using the cover of the corpses to jump into the trenches to avoid the bullets …" Only then did the soldiers realize what had happened. They grabbed the corpses of their fellow soldiers that had been shot through and jumped into the trench under cover of a few seconds.

This time, the number of people who had broken through finally increased. Each and every one of them hid within first trench, watching as bullets whizzed past their heads and countless corpses of their comrades fell from the sky. Everyone felt like they were in hell.

"God bless me, God bless me! "I still have my parents, my wife, and my children. I can't die here …" The soldiers with their hands clasped together were leaning against the wall of the trench, spouting nonsense.

At this point, the class monitor next to him grabbed his arm and shouted, "Shut up!" You coward... Pick up your bayonet, we're going to charge... Only brave warriors could survive on the battlefield! See the traffic ditch around you? Let's rush in, rush into the enemy's trenches and engage in a brawl! "

The praying soldier didn't know that this was the class monitor, since he wasn't his class monitor. However, in the chaotic battlefield, the soldiers would always subconsciously listen to their superior's orders.

Seven or eight lucky soldiers began to gather around the class monitor, all of them panting with adrenaline. The entrance of the communication trench in front of them was like a door to hell, no one knew what kind of evil ghost they would encounter if they rushed in.

"AHH!" "Long live the Empire …" The class rep let out a hysterical roar. He was the first one to jump up, crouching down as he entered the communication trench. When the soldiers behind him saw that the class monitor had rushed in, they let out a strange cry and followed closely behind the class monitor.

"Charge charge charge charge …" Hurry up … Maybe it was out of fear, but the class monitor was screaming and cheering for his brothers. But at this time, the atmosphere suddenly changed. When they reached the second trench, several figures suddenly rushed out from both sides. As a cold light flashed past, the squad leader's ghostly cries abruptly stopped.

The last praying soldier of the assault team would probably never forget such a terrifying scene in his life. He watched as several enemy soldiers charged out from both sides of the trench, wielding strange long blades in their hands. No, no, no. Those were not humans at all. They were the evil spirits from hell.

Their bodies were already soaked in blood. The sabers in their hands hacked forward with great speed, each slash aimed at their vital parts. Their heads were cut off one after another, and blood splashed onto their bodies like arrows.

"This is fun! This is really fun!" Duck to... Kill them all! "

"Bing Tai Lang... How many have you killed? This half a day, my Katana has already slain thirty-six westernization, what about you? "

"Hahaha, Yepingtai, you are already old, you have definitely lost. I have already cut down thirty-eight westernization s, I am the first …"

"Nani?" You actually dared to secretly surpass me? You're too insidious, I can't let you be so arrogant … Let's continue fighting! Warriors of the knife drawing team, we are the eagles and dogs under the lord, we are the most terrifying Foreign Legion! "

"Raise your Katana s and attack the enemy! This slaughter will make them remember for a hundred years, our Katana will cut off the glory in their hearts! Let them become spiritual eunuchs … "

"Hahaha!" Yepingtai suddenly laughed out wildly, he suddenly felt that the term he came up with was extremely imposing, causing the enemy to become a spiritual eunuch, and he actually became such a cultured person, it was truly beneficial for him to follow an adult.

"Hahaha …" Battling with an adult in the Japan is really fun, we never dreamed that there would be such a day! "To be able to kill Western foreign devils and to have the adults teach us western studies at night, we can brag about ourselves when we return to Japan. We are intelligent men of both martial arts and literature!"

The praying Austrian Army soldier could not believe his eyes. Was the enemy laughing? The man whose face was splattered with blood could still laugh maniacally even in the midst of a massacre. His red face revealed two rows of snow-white teeth, as though he was an evil spirit that was about to eat human flesh.

"AHH!" "The devil …" The timid soldier's vision turned black and he fell to the ground. He was completely scared out of his wits. However, this was also good. It was precisely because of this coma that he was able to escape the even more brutal slaughter that followed.

Perhaps God had truly saved him, allowed him to pass out at the most dangerous moment, and he had finally survived.

But the other Austrian Army s were not so lucky. When the Austrian Army's Thorny Blade Team fought against the elite knife drawing team s under Xiao Letian's command, they did not even have the strength to resist. With a sword master like Yepingtai overseeing the battle, the Thorny Blade Battle was just like a child's play.

One after another, Austrian Army after another was slashed to death in the communication trench, and before long, they reached the first trench. At this time, two Dragon Lord who carried along a pool of fresh blood rushed over.

"Step back, everyone step back! "Our position is in the second trenches. The only purpose of our battle is to extinguish the fire, to cover up the shooting of our comrades. No one is allowed to keep fighting …"

The bloodied Knife Puller withdrew away unwillingly. Before leaving, they even pointed at the surrounding Austrian Army with their little fingers in disdain, their faces filled with a cold sneer.

This massacre scared all the Austrian Army present. In Xiao Letian's eyes, the enemies charging at them were obviously unstable and their speed was slow, their eyes were filled with hesitation.

It turned out that in the face of crazy killing, even the most powerful morale would run out. So what if they were Europeans? They were also humans, raised by their parents. As long as they were humans, they would be afraid of death.

"Brothers, the enemy is already terrified, their offense is weakening …" Continue shooting! Keep Firepower Density... Not good, the enemy has grenadier! "

Suddenly, a lot of soldiers without guns appeared in Xiao Letian's line of sight. Their bodies were covered with grenades, and they were trying to squeeze out from the crowd of people.

grenadier, this type of soldier does not exist in the military history of Asia, but it has a long history in Europe. These special troops originated from the 17th century, although they had declined in the 19th century, but as a tradition, the various armies still possessed the grenadier as their base.

In fact, in the construction of Austria's army, they did not attach much importance to the grenadier. The reason why there were no specialized grenadier s was simple, it was because they placed too much importance on the artillery, thus the role of the grenadier was no longer useful.

But this time, the Chinese taught them a lesson, artillery wasn't omnipotent, and in front of Xiao Letian's defensive formation, the power of the Austrian's artillery had been greatly reduced, until the end when he charged up to fight hand-to-hand with them, and they even temporarily restored the formation of the grenadier.

Ta Bulisibojue gathered the entire division's grenades and gunpowder. When the first wave of charge started, the workers behind them started to rush towards the production of explosive devices, and the strongest soldiers were gathered together to form a group of more than three hundred grenadier.

"Damn it!" thornbush gardener actually made a temporary army of grenadier! " Xiao Letian's eyes were spitting fire. He desperately wanted to have a few Ma Qin or Gatling in his hands, if she had a few heavy machine guns in his hands, there would definitely not be a single survivor under the cross-fire net.

It was a pity that Max Xin hadn't appeared yet, and Gatling s were also the oldest type of goods. Other than some equipment from the American Civil War, these high grade goods were not available in Europe.

Just as Xiao Letian's eyes were filled with rage and anger, the grenadier had already rushed to the edge of the trench, and faced the rain of bullets as they struck one grenade after another, igniting bundles after bundles of explosive powder.

Boom! Boom! Boom! The special mix camp's position was immediately set ablaze, even Xiao Letian was struck by the impact of the explosion and became dizzy.

"Charge out! Countercharge... Attack and kill the enemies, and kill these grenadier s! " Xiao Letian was the first to jump out of the trench while holding onto the treasured Colt's Leftover Wheel with his left hand. In his right hand, he held onto a cavalry knife that he had picked up from who knows where.

"Brothers, hold on!" The enemy's morale is already at the point of collapse. As long as we pounce again and beat back this group of grenadier, they will have no moves left … "

This was the only way, although it would cause a large number of casualties, it was better than passively getting blown up. Behind Xiao Letian, groups after groups of warriors started charging towards the enemy, their shouts shaking the sky and shaking the earth.

Ta Bulisibojue was stupefied, so was brigade commander Peng Ka. All the nobles of Austria were stupefied, all the soldiers on the battlefield were dumbfounded.

"The enemy is countercharging again! Was he even human? Are they really human? "

The soldiers at the rear of the base were still in the mood to think about this, but the soldiers facing the Chinese attack were in no mood to be distracted. In the midst of a terrifying massacre, the primitive instinct for survival of mankind suddenly erupted.

"Damn it!" I don't care about your bullshit military discipline! I don't want to die, I want to live! "

Amidst the shouts of countless Austrian Army, a corner of the charging array formation started to crumble, and like an avalanche, it started to crumble and fall.