Chapter 105 I, the son of the plane, ask for support)
"General, the line of defense they built in front!"
The vanguard who investigated the movements of the Indians pointed to a muddy chest wall near the hillside and reported to General Rodriguez.
"They also deployed cannons!"
"They can actually build fortifications!"
General Rodriguez ordered the troops to stop advancing and observed it with a telescope.
Judging from the telescope, the Indians' trenches seemed a little simple, but they were enough to resist his cannon.
"Fortunately, they only have more than a thousand people."
That morning, General Rodriguez ordered the troops to launch an attack, but his attack was defeated from the beginning.
When the Chileans' front was four or five hundred meters away from their defense, the Indians in the trench fired. Although the distance was very long, they still brought certain damage to the Chilean army and successfully prevented the Chileans' several attacks.
"Damn it, they must have used rifled guns."
General Rodriguez thought about it and observed the battlefield with a telescope. Finally, his eyes fell on the old river.
"Each troops advanced to the river."
The river channel is only more than 600 meters away from the Indians' defense line. If you advance there, the exhausted river channel can provide good cover for soldiers.
With General Rodriguez's order, the Chilean army immediately rushed to the old river covered with gravel. When they were hiding in the river and avoiding the Indian guns, they did not notice the smile on Zhu Xianhai's face in the trenches. His smile was full of pride.
This is the time he has been waiting for for a long time!
"Send a signal!"
With his order, the signal soldier immediately fired a signal flare into the sky with a signal tube, then on the top of the mountain, then another mountain, and then another mountain...
In the heart of the mountain more than ten kilometers away, there is a huge landslide lake, which was formed by an earthquake in the mountains a few months ago.
The Andes Mountains are the most frequent earthquakes in the world. The earthquake almost never stopped, and the landslide caused by the earthquake a few months ago blocked the river.
In fact, the river was not wide and the water flow was not fast, but after several months of accumulation, the dammed lake had already gathered, so tens of millions of cubic cubic meters of river water.
The embankment formed by the landslide has reached a shaky point. In the simulator, Zhu Xianhai just "stumbled" to hit the dam collapse.
After going deep into the hinterland of the mountains to observe this dam, Zhu Xianhai decided to use his own way to cure his body, which is to use it as a weapon.
When fighting, you don’t need to stick to the norm.
Any method that helps win a war can be used.
The same is true for the natural environment. Of course, more importantly, the experiences in the simulator made Zhu Xianhai wonder if he was plagued by bad luck. Otherwise, how could he have so many disasters?
However, it is definitely not the case now. And as long as it is used properly, Zhu Xianhai will definitely be the son of the plane in the eyes of the outside world.
Of course, Zhu Xianhai would definitely not wait for the dam to collapse under water pressure. After all, that time is unavailable. It is simple to solve this problem, but it is just a few hundred kilograms of explosives.
After seeing the signal flare, the engineer captain Sun Tianmao immediately shouted loudly.
"Start explosion!"
When he finished speaking, he pressed the explosion device hard. With the help of hundreds of kilograms of explosives, the river water that had accumulated for half a year had already been shaking under the impact of tens of millions of cubic river water and suddenly broke down.
flood!
It rushed out of the mountains like a giant dragon that broke away from the reins, rushing among the valleys and in the rivers, and a thunderous sound echoed in the valleys.
At this moment, the mountains seemed to be roaring.
"What are they doing?"
The signal flare in the sky made General Rodriguez feel a little ominous.
At the same time, he saw that there seemed to be some movement in the distance of the right wing, which was the Mapuche people. Their horses rushed towards the here, and thousands of Mapuche people rode thousands of horses. The movement of the galloping was like thunder, with great momentum and frightening.
But that's it. It's just a group of Indian cavalry. It's impossible for them to break through the defense line composed of muskets and artillery.
"This is a trap!"
Being attacked from both sides!
This discovery made General Rodriguez shout immediately.
"Everyone immediately used the river as a line of defense to stop the Indians' attack..."
This order has no problem at all. It has a good defensive position and can always effectively block the attack of the indigenous people.
Just when he issued this order, for some reason, General Rodriguez only felt his eyelids flashing rapidly, and even his heartbeat accelerated. The unprecedented feeling of anxiety made him full of doubt. He even looked around with some anxiety.
What's wrong?
It seemed as if at this moment, he felt like he was prey in the mountains, and he felt a sense of uneasiness as being targeted.
"Is it wrong?"
Just when doubt arose in his heart, the sound from the mountains made him turn his eyes toward him.
Because of the obstruction of the mountain, when the unrestrained dragon howled and rushed down the valley, General Rodriguez and the Chileans in the river thought they were ambushed by the Mapuche people, and they had no idea of going to the flood.
It is not the time for heavy rain, so who would have thought of mountain torrents?
As for the landslide lake formed a few months ago, they never thought of it.
It was almost an instinct, and they felt that this was just another group of ambushers from the Mapuche people.
"Another group of Mapuche people?"
General Rodriguez murmured to himself.
"Hmph, multiple directions charge at the same time. It turns out that this is not their plan!"
Nodded slightly in his heart, General Rodriguez observed the surrounding terrain. The terrain was not beneficial to the legion, but it was still okay.
"The troops unfold, with the river as the center, forming a hollow square array, ready to welcome the cavalry!"
When the order was issued, General Rodriguez looked towards the Indians' defense and murmured to himself.
"Maybe this so-called "orchid ministry" should be because there are Europeans helping them in war."
With the help of Europeans!
It was not General Rodriguez who discriminated against the Indians. In fact, until now, the Indians and Europeans fought for hundreds of years, but they still did not learn modern tactics, and even gunpowder... was rarely used by the Indians because of their embargo and expensive prices.
"The sound seems to be a little wrong."
The sound of thunder coming from the mountains made General Rodriguez confused.
But he couldn't hear what was different.
Suddenly he felt a chill on his back and his heart was also weak.
There seems to be something wrong with this sound!
Just as such doubt arose in their hearts, the sound became louder and louder.
Finally, someone realized the danger!
This is definitely not a Mapuche cavalry!
Although they had such consciousness, this person was no longer anxious when he arrived. The roaring dragon rushed out of the mountain pass.
In an instant, everyone was scared to death.
Everyone, including General Rodriguez, saw a yellow dragon rushing out of the valley! It was a flood!
flood!
From there...
At this time, who can take care of so many things?
The Chilean soldiers who were originally adjusting their formation with the snare drum and the officer's order all fled to the sides of the river, but they could escape the robbery dragon!
Tens of millions of cubic floods hit everything in the mountains like whirlwinds. Not only did they fold down the trees as thick as one person on the hillside like wild grass, but even many huge rocks rolled in the flood like driftwood, rushing down the mountain with all kinds of floating objects.
The tens of millions of tons of mountain torrents roared and hit everything under the hillside as they left the valley. The Chileans who had no time to escape were swallowed up by the flood before they could even scream. They had flesh and blood in the flood, and they were fragile like ants. They were crushed to pieces in the collision between huge rocks and trees, and the flood was full of red...
Chapter completed!