Viscount Alan will never forget the scene like this in his life. It is obviously a classic infantry assault battle in the military academy. How can it be fought over and over again and into a stinking mud pond?

At the beginning, even if the more than 200 enemies in the fox pit were dense and fierce, the first regiment actually lost less than 200 people in that round of conflict. It was not considered a trauma. At that time, the charge army was less than 80 meters away from the trench.

Eighty meters, not eight hundred meters, not eight thousand meters. For the running legion, it only takes more than ten seconds. Viscount Alan had even imagined the scene of the legion breaking into the enemy formation in advance. The Chinese fleeing in a panic.

There are only two battalions on the high ground, and I have enough of one regiment. Even if I lose two hundred troops, I still have the advantage in terms of military strength. More and faster chapters are invited. But no one expected that the enemy would dare to charge back at the most critical moment.

"The madmen are all madmen. Since they have decided to charge back, why do they still have to dig trenches? Is it so much to lie to me?"

OK. Viscount Alan has now fallen into a paranoid situation. He can't think of any other reason to explain the current situation. In fact, there is really no good reason to explain. Even Xiao Letian can't give him an accurate answer. I can't say that my soldiers were out of control for a while and charged without military orders.

OK. If you counterattack, you will charge back. Viscount Alan still thinks he will win. The advantage of the number of people is obvious. The proportion of veterans in Thorn Flower Teacher is obviously updated as soon as possible. If there are more people and fewer people, veterans can still lose when they fight new recruits. Alan may not have the shame to stay in the military in this life.

Alan was wrong. This time the mistake was more serious than when he chose to charge blindly at the beginning. He really overestimated his own strength and underestimated the combat effectiveness of Xiao Letian, the two mixed battalions.

No one would have thought that the mixed battalions under Xiao Letian had all popularized the new Mauser rifles. People would not have imagined that there was a group of men who had trapped in the medieval era in this army.

It's despicable and shameless. In the melee, the rifle in the hands of Austrian soldiers could only be used as a bayonet stand. In the face-to-face killing, no one could load ammunition from the muzzle.

But the Mauser rifle can be done. The soldier flat-mounted the rifle and pulled the bolt and loaded the bullet. When he shot the next bullet close to the ground, he might shoot two or three Austrian soldiers like candied haws.

This despicable tactic was vividly used in the hands of Steven, Daniel and Grant. These three offenders who were the first to rush out of the trenches were not crazy and reckless. The three of them cooperated very well.

Steven and Daniel held the enemy's attack with two bayonets. Grant's bayonet flashed and penetrated the enemy's chest with the most tricky angle. Or simply pulled the bolt and pulled the trigger. A bullet can definitely hit the enemy and penetrate the enemy.

At this time, the Austrian army had tasted the consequences of paying attention to artillery and despising muskets. The front-loading gun and the rear-loading gun seem to be just one word different, but they are two different weapons that are epoch-making. A word difference can completely change the style of army combat. Such a huge technical poor. It would be strange if the Austrians do not suffer any losses.

The time it takes for the front-loading gun to fire once is enough for the other person to fire three or four consecutive times. Moreover, the front-loading gun must ensure that the muzzle is rushing up before the ammunition is loaded. This inefficient and backward shooting method has made the Austrian army complain.

What is painful is not just the gap in weapons. When the foreign legion slashed the knife, all the Austrian troops were shocked. This was in the mid-19th century. Muskets have been popularized in the army for two hundred years. Now, in addition to the barbaric nations, there is also a European country that can play this kind of cold weapon battle formation.

But even the backward tactics can be used. Now the chaotic battlefield creates the best fighter for the sword-drawing team to fight. When the musket has expired, the tooth knife is much easier to use than the bayonet.

"Stable the formation, slowly press over... disperse them and let them collapse..." The group of Japanese samurai pressed south with a pool of blood. During this period, three waves of Austrian troops failed to raid. Fifteen minutes later, the Austrian troops on the west side of the battlefield could not bear such cruel killing. The battle formation collapsed instantly.

"Bastards. Are you all pigs? Don't you claim to be veterans? Hold on to me and rush back..." Viscount Alan said in a crying voice now. He had only been in the battle for more than half an hour. His soldiers actually retreated like an avalanche.

Morale is sometimes really subtle. When everyone fights to the death, it seems that everyone will forget to escape and save their lives. But only one person around him chooses to escape. I am afraid that the persistence in the hearts of others will not be able to hold on for even half a second.

"Damn it. What a bullshit battle this is? I won't serve it anymore..." Countless Austrian soldiers followed the pace of the escapees and turned around and left. No one turned around without countless officers shouting around them.

"Crashed. The enemy collapsed...Long live." The morale of the brothers in the special camp suddenly surged. The combat power doubled out of thin air. Updated as soon as possible

All the Hamburg recruits never expected the battle to go so smoothly. A reorganized regiment of the arrogant Austrian army was defeated within half an hour.

"Hahaha. These rabbits ran quite fast. If I had known it was so easy to fight, why would we dig a bullshitree..." Daniel wiped the blood from his face and laughed so hard that he almost broke his breath. At this moment, Tian Dahuozhang rushed out from behind him and looked at the back of his head with a big slap.

"Raw melon seeds. You dare to laugh at the military order as soon as you go to the battlefield. Do you know what it is called 'superior soldiers and dangerous wars'? Forget it. You don't understand it even if the Chinese military strategy says... Fuck. Look at the south. What is that."

Tian Dahuozhang pointed his hand into the distance. More and faster chapters are welcome. At this time, people suddenly found some shadows hidden among the debris at the end of their sight. Before people could argue, they heard a muffled thunder sound in the distance.

Boom boom boom... There are also light and dark fires appearing in the muffled thunder.

"It's the artillery company. Our artillery company finally arrived..." The Austrian army, who was struggling to escape, was filled with joy. Several black dots in the sky were drawn with white trajectories. A piece of smoke suddenly rose from the stone bridge high ground.

At this time, Xiao Hexin and Sima Yun were charging forward and then slamming the formation for everyone. Their position was on the south side of the trench. This time the cannon company attacked the position behind the trench.

Boom Boom Boom. The flowering bullet exploded behind them as soon as possible. Large pieces of soil mixed with fragments and flew around. Xiao Hexin was closest to the explosion point. The air wave directly knocked him and his personal soldiers to the ground.

"Old Xiao..." Sima Yun rushed over as soon as he saw it, dragging Xiao Hexin into a fox pit like a dead dog.

"Old Xiao... Xiao Hexin. Don't scare me, don't scare me."

As he was shaking his head, Xiao Hexin woke up with his head swaying, "What a mourning thing? I'm fine. Let the brothers continue to charge and stick to the enemy. Only the artillery soldiers who are fighting against each other dare not bomb..." After saying that, Xiao Hexin pushed Sima Yun away, picked up his rifle and jumped out of the fox pit.

"Charge. Everyone charges... The battalion commander has ordered. Continue to charge and fight with the enemy..." Countless messengers quickly interspers among the melee crowd, giving orders to every corner.

If you want to say that these high-quality soldiers are easy to command and order into their ears. They already know the intention of this military order in less than two seconds. Faced with the long-range fire strike of artillery soldiers, for the sake of the current plan, only by strangling the enemy and forming a situation where I have me can you avoid casualties.

"Kill... Charge... Stick to the enemy..." At this time, the ordinary soldiers in the mixed battalion, as well as the officers from the East, and the foreign legion of the sword-drawing team, everyone gave up their formation and rushed into the crowd like crazy to continue the most cruel hand-to-hand combat.

Viscount Alan was completely crazy at this time. He didn't expect that a volley of the cannon company would anger the group of madmen even more. Instead, they did not retreat, but became more and more crazy as they killed.

"Hold on. You pigs... turn around and fight them. You deserters... go to die. Viscount Alan even shot and killed a deserter running in the front.

"Guard Company... Shoot. Whoever escapes or kills again?" Under Alan's tough order, the guard company picked up the rifle and opened fire ruthlessly at its robes.

Papa... The gunfire company formed a line and was sucked in the running crowd like a braid. Perhaps it was the soldiers of the guard company who were grateful for their comrades. This intensive shooting only killed three people and injured more than ten people. Most of the remaining bullets were hit in the soil and in the sky.

It was not very harmful but it was very shocking. The deserters behind suddenly stopped and hesitated to watch. At this time, the noble Viscount Alan raised his white gloves and scolded angrily, "You bunch of pig tricks. See if you still have the appearance of emperors. Turn your head to fight me. Do you want to go to the military court?"

The killing and the threat of the nobles made the Austrian soldiers unable to choose. They could only hold their weapons tightly and form a thin linear queue, turning their heads to walk towards the Pu army. But before this wave of counterattacking, the Austrian army gathered 200 people. The group of madmen who were waving their tongues and licking blood rushed towards them.

"The duck gives it to... Charge, charge, charge..."

Looking at the group of blood-like East Asian perverted murderers, the Austrian army, who had already collapsed morale, turned their heads and scattered without saying a word. They no longer cared about the threat from the guard company.

"Run. I expected to be killed by bullets. I don't want to break into pieces. These are all demons who eat human flesh..." The crowd rushed back frantically. Before the guard company could open fire, it was rushed by the defeated soldiers.

Alan was completely crying, "How could he fight like this? It was not mentioned in the textbook. Isn't this bullying? How can he not play cards without playing with his routine..."

At that moment, Viscount Alan fought two battles. Even the horse under his crotch felt his master's uneasiness. Xi Lulu became restless.

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