The heavy artillery of the Tiel troops was not brought into Tianjin, and the firepower they carried were all light artillery, not many. However, compared to the two bulky artillery batteries on the Tucheng City, it was enough. The solid bullets fired by the three light artillery hit the city head and did not cause a counterattack. The Jin soldiers’ habitual way to defend the city was to place the troops on the city head and use the city walls as bunkers to fight. Once the city head and city gate were broken through, the offensive and defensive battle was often declared.

But today, there was no anticipated counterattack on the top of the city. Sergei sneered, "These cowards must have escaped. Like the enemies we encountered outside the pass, they have no courage and can only escape. Infantry, attack!"

Because they were worried that other troops from various countries would come to Dirun, Tiele's soldiers did not dare to delay for too long. The artillery preparation was not long, so they began to advance with infantry holding ladders and began to blast the city gate. The attack was extremely smooth, and neither the city nor the city gate was strongly resisted. A company of infantry rushed into the city directly. After that, the other two company reserve teams rushed in with the forwards.

The martial arts school covers a large area, and Sergei did not find anyone at the main entrance. He was almost certain that these Jin soldiers ran away. The military discipline of the Tiel army was dispersed, but the orders of the chief officer were implemented on the battlefield. With his restraint, the troops did not get out of touch, but maintained four columns and advanced towards a deeper area. Then, they saw the Huanglong Banner of the Jin soldiers.

Huanglong's banner was not like the Jin soldiers I had encountered in the past, and they were lined up in a mess of shooting. On the contrary, they were greeted by a simple fortification line composed of chest walls, fences, and a simple fortification line. Some of these fortifications were originally built within this period of time, and some were products that were temporarily rushed to work within ten minutes. The quality was not reliable and the construction was very simple, but there was a bunker in the end.

From the beginning, Zhao Guanhou never thought of fighting on the city wall. The two dead cannons did not have much effect. On the city wall, Jin soldiers who lacked heavy firepower would only be repeatedly bombarded by Tiel's soldiers with artillery fire, which would damage their vitality. Therefore, the battlefield he chose was in this area.

Sergei's troops were eager to advance, and three light artillery pieces were thrown outside. The ones entering Tucheng were simple infantry teams, or rifles teams, and there was no support for artillery. The two two-pound cannons and one three-pound cannon in the martial arts school had been pushed out. After a command, the students of the Artillery Department pulled the cannon ropes at the same time. Three solid bullets roared in the air and fell into the Tiel'er army. At the same time, a gunshot was mixed with the roar of artillery fire, but no one cared about it at this time.

The first round of artillery fire was not effective. Only one shell hit the crowd and failed to form a jump, causing few casualties. After this round of artillery, Tiel soldiers discovered that their brave company commander Sergei was unfortunately shot and had fallen to the ground. As for when the shot started and who fired it, no one knew.

The quality of guns in this era is limited, with limited accuracy, and even if they aim, they may not hit. Therefore, the soldiers did not think that someone deliberately sniped their commander, but only thought that he was unlucky and was shot and sacrificed in the first round of attacks. The Tiel soldiers would not have disbanded immediately after the main general died. The deputy company commander took the initiative to take on the command task, held up the command knife and ordered: "Tieel's young men, move forward!"

Tiele soldiers ran forward quickly while pulling the guns at the Jin soldiers behind the bunker. Due to the protection of the bunker, the shooting effect was not good, and only scattered people were shot.

Behind the chest wall, the students in the school raised the rifle in their hands nervously, and some of them couldn't help but tremble. Although they had undergone military training, they were on the battlefield for the first time, no matter how loud they said, they were a little panicked when they saw the enemy close at hand. Officer Tiele's death was a little encouragement to them, but the subsequent battle still made them extremely nervous.

With these students, there were a hundred scattered soldiers and raiders hidden among the refugees. Their military discipline was corrupt and they were even more courageous. However, under the threat of the general sword, they could only bite the bullet and hold on here. Most of these people were old soldiers and could not understand drum beats and other things. If it weren't for someone watching them, they would have jumped up and fired first.

However, before the war, Zhao Guanhou had issued a strict order. He was not allowed to fire a fire before obtaining the military order, otherwise all military law would be carried out. At this time, no one dared to resist the order, and just kept his body as much as possible and waited for the order.

boom!

A loud noise sounded, and the Tieler soldier who was rushing in front fell down in the loud noise and black smoke. Half of his legs were blown up into the air and turned around and fell into the distance. Several Tieler soldiers behind him were also blasted and the iron nails and iron pieces scattered out of them were swept down.

Landmines.

This was the most effective preparation for the Martial Preparation School in more than ten minutes. A small mine array was set up in front of the position. With the explosion of the mines, Zhao Guanhou suddenly jumped from behind the chest wall, raised his Minnie gun to shoot, and the bullet hit the Tiele Palm Flag soldier's chest accurately. The big man's body shook violently, and the double eagle flag in his hand was shaking, but he finally tried his best to poke the flag to the ground, and the man slid weakly along the flagpole.

With Zhao Guanhou's shot, other soldiers and students also stood up one after another and started shooting at the Tielet soldiers. Their volleyball volley was not well prepared, and they lacked cooperation with each other. The guns were shot first and then, and the bullets were not dense. Fortunately, the distance between the two sides was relatively close, and after the Tielet soldiers stepped on the landmine, they fell into a brief panic. This time the shooting still caused more than 20 casualties in Tielet, including the deputy company commander.

Tie Le soldiers who lost two commanders and were trapped in the mine formation finally showed a hint of panic. At this time, the artillery loading was completed, and three artillery fired again, and this time it was shot. In a round of shotgun attacks, Tie Le again reduced more than ten people, and one of them suffered casualties of nearly one-third, and finally retreated.

When the students saw that they had successfully defeated the enemy, the joy of victory diluted the timidity of the first time they came to the battle, many people burst into laughter excitedly. Zhao Guanhou scolded: "Don't be too happy too early, all are ready. Tieler people have some. Calm down and calmly load ammunition. If anyone loads two shots in his gun, I will twist off his head!"

When the two companies serving as reserve team saw the retreat of the main attacking company, they immediately stepped forward, but their attack became much more cautious at this time. They began to shoot at the rifle and bullets, and were not in a hurry to launch an attack. At least before the artillery preparation and mine array were eliminated, they did not want to enter the charge stage rashly.

Due to the small victory just now, the morale of the defensive troops increased greatly and had bunkers to protect themselves. Although this attack caused casualties to rise sharply, the front line could always be maintained.

Tuhayev is a mountain hunter. He has been recruited into the army for three years. He has been hunting in the mountains for many years and has mastered his good marksmanship and excellent climbing and load-bearing ability. In the entire company, he is the best scout. However, this does not have much significance. In the eyes of senior officers, he is a member of the gray animal, just like his comrades, and no one wants to remember his name, and at most he calls his nickname, the hunter.

Although he could occasionally catch some small animals for big men or teach a falcon aristocrat in return for a few pieces of dry black bread or hard jerky like stones. Usually, he was no different from ordinary soldiers, and was also hunger and poverty.

The only opportunity is to fight, kill the enemies, rob their property, break into the city, put the treasures you see in your arms, and strip the women's clothes naked. Only at this time can he truly enjoy the fun of fighting.

There are large sums of silver in this castle, and hundreds of women. All he has to do is to throw in, put a handful of silver in his pocket, and then find a woman. Load, bounce, aim, and shoot. A set of actions has become an instinctive reaction, and the movements of the body are even faster than the brain.

Bullets passed by his ears, but Tuhayev was not afraid. He had experienced several battles and was no longer the recruit who was so scared that he was afraid to move when he heard the cannon. He wanted money and women, and for these things, he could care nothing.

The drum beat in the rear sounded, and he knew that this was his own cannon and was pushed in. As long as the artillery was prepared, he could attack. The bayonet was a hero, and the bullet was a fool! As long as he rushed forward with a bayonet, the enemy would collapse.

At this time, he saw a Jin army officer raising his gun from behind the chest wall, but he was not interested in aiming. The rifled rifle in his hand had been used for several years and had long since lost the rifle. The bullets were shot out without the correct head, and aiming was meaningless. Besides, killing him will not prove that it was his credit, and there would be no need to spend that effort.

He just raised his gun on routine, but as soon as his hand was placed on the trigger, he felt a huge pain in his chest. Then he lowered his head and saw the blood flowing out of his chest. Then, his tall and burly body leaned back uncontrollably, and his thinking fell into eternal chaos.

Tiele's artillery advanced three times, but before the fire was opened, the gunman and the gunman were named one after another. It was not until this time that Tiele's army realized that there were sharpshooters on the Jin army that were suppressing their artillery fire. Neither company commander could believe that the Jin army had such good marksman.

The battlefield was too chaotic, and it was too difficult to find the gunman and make it clear. The infantry could only be ordered to cover the firepower to suppress the firepower of the Jin soldiers. At the same time, the artillery loaded ammunition and began to bombard. Each of them fired interactively with three artillery guns, and the two sides had the same artillery skills, but the number of Tiel soldiers was greater than that of the defense. Relying on the advantage of troops, several chest walls were gradually knocked down. The infantry began to raise bayonets and launched an attack in column mode.

Tiele Bing has always had a glorious tradition of paying attention to hand-to-hand combat. Compared with this, the Jin soldiers' hand-to-hand combat record can only be said to be a mess.

Since the installation of firearms, the tactical ideas of the Jin soldiers have exceeded the times for hundreds of years. They believe in the principle of only shooting and never fighting in hand. As soon as they enter the white soldiers, they will immediately become defeated and flee in scattered areas. At the Battle of Duaoshan, seven Taiping soldiers chased thousands of Guan Jian of Weining Camp. The officers and soldiers fled in a panic and did not dare to fight back.

When the diplomatic war between the emperor, as long as the Tieler people raised their bayonets to charge, the Jin soldiers would inevitably escape in a panic. Therefore, Tieler officers, soldiers, generals and soldiers all believed in the right and right charge as the only magic weapon.

The mines on the road were trampled one after another, but Tiele relied on many soldiers. Under the threat of the commander, the soldiers rushed through the mine belt and rushed straight into the Jin army. The Jin army's front also wavered, but soon, Tiele's soldiers discovered that the Jin army did not escape this time, but held a bayonet and killed them.

In the hot weather, even if you stay still, you will sweat profusely, let alone fight each other with your lives. Sweat mixed with blood flows on the face of the warrior. Every time the bayonet collides, it consumes a lot of physical strength, will and courage, which often determines which side of the balance of death tends to be more than personal skills.

The student soldiers were slightly inferior to Tielebing in terms of physical fitness, but they were not inferior in terms of courage and courage. Many student soldiers even fell down with Tielebing and died together. Zhao Guanhou swept across the revolver with both hands, and like a magic trick, he took out one revolver after another from his body and shot the Tielebing in front of him.

The two Tiel Company Commanders and their deputy were killed one after another, but a melee on the battlefield was formed, and the company commander's death did not attract the attention of Tiel's soldiers at the first time. The focus of the battle between the two sides is on the battle for the Tiel's second company flag.

The flag bearer of this unit wanted to put the flag on the Jin soldiers' artillery position, but the official army in charge of firing came to see him coming, abandoned the artillery and raised his sword to resist, stabbed him to death, and seized the company flag. This time, he stabbed the hornet's nest, and the Tieler army attached importance to the team flag and exceeded his life. After discovering that the company's flag was seized, they immediately organized troops to retake it in a desperate charge. The Jin soldiers also spontaneously reinforced here, and the focus of the battle between the two sides became the small place before the artillery position.

A Jin soldier grabbed the flag, but the next moment, he was stabbed through his lower abdomen by a bayonet. He held the flagpole tightly. The tall Tiele soldier wanted to take the flag from him, but another Jin soldier had already pounced on him.

"Kill!" With an angry shout, it turned out that Wang Song, who was a civil servant, joined the battle group with a knife in his hand. His body was not good. He was slashed several times by the opponent's platoon leader Tiele, and stepped back. His feet slipped and fell to the ground. The tall tiele soldier raised his command knife high and waited for a knife to slash, but a sharp sound of breaking the wind came. Then, the platoon leader felt a huge pain in his left eye, threw the command knife, covered his eyes and screamed. Wang Song took the opportunity to lift the knife and stab him into his lower abdomen, and then stirred hard.
Chapter completed!