"No matter what they are doing! For the Kingdom of Susus! Move forward!" On the other side of the road, looking at the low wall, another Sussian commander drew his sword and pointed it at his soldiers.
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The soldiers in blue military uniforms shouted loudly, took steps, and rushed towards the low wall that had been blasted beyond recognition.
The flag of Sussus was flying in the wilderness, and the cannon behind the soldiers was still roaring. One after another, the cannonballs hit the remaining low walls, smashing the temporarily found stones into powder.
"Let those damn Beiling people learn how powerful we are! Avenge the people of the 1st Battalion!" While following their troops forward, the officers on the flanks continued to encourage everyone.
These farmers and slaves, who had just been recruited into the army two months ago, were nervously holding the Cyric flintlocks in their hands at this moment, crowded together, and walked forward step by step.
"Follow the drumbeat! Move forward!" In their ears, the hoarse roar of their commander echoed. They breathed in the somewhat cold air and watched the low wall in front of them getting closer and closer to them.
Soon the tense atmosphere escalated several notches, because the soldiers saw the bodies of several of their companions hanging on the low wall, their bodies bloody and bloody.
In fact, they all hung there after being shot, and their bloody and bloody bodies were the result of the continuous bombardment. But these approaching Susa soldiers didn't know this, and fear had spread, making them almost unable to stop.
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However, the officers standing behind them would not pity these cannon fodder who were temporarily recruited to expand the army and prepare for war. They immediately shouted loudly: "Forward! Those who retreat will die!"
Following the officer's shout, Susas's artillery fire stopped. The artillery shells were not free. With this level of shelling, the ammunition consumption had greatly exceeded the originally planned consumption rate.
Although there are many artillery shells, with today's transportation capacity, the reserve artillery shells that can follow the troops forward are not enough.
Therefore, you should save some when you can. Don't you see that those soldiers have begun to approach the low wall? It is impossible to continue bombing, right?
In the sudden silence, soldiers from two battalions of Susas began to climb the fragmented low walls. Because some of the low walls had been shattered by shells, the climb this time was obviously easier.
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However, the special gunfire that annoyed Romel rang out again. Although it was not so dense this time, it was obviously enough to deal with the Sussian soldiers who had climbed over the wall.
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The first Sussian soldier to climb over the wall was shot to death halfway before he could cross the road.
Another soldier jumped off the low wall and stepped on something soft. When he looked closely, he saw that it was the belly of a corpse.
He staggered and almost hit the opponent's face with his face. The dead soldier opened his mouth wide and his eyes were not completely closed. This terrifying scene scared the Sussian soldier and quickly raised his head with his hands.
As a result, his head was immediately shot through by a bullet.
At a distance of more than ten meters, with rifled guns and Mini bullets, there is no need to consider the accuracy. As long as they aim and fire, Tang Mo's soldiers, who hunt all year round, can kill people calmly.
In Tang Mo's army, one out of ten soldiers had actually killed someone because they went into the mountains to suppress bandits. More than half of them had seen corpses. 100% of them had hunted and killed large animals. They were all used for stabbing.
It's a hung animal carcass.
Obviously, this kind of training and Tang Mo's intention to strengthen the concept of obeying orders allowed these Beiling hunters to maintain a considerable degree of calmness when they first experienced the battle formation.
Now, fifty soldiers were holding their weapons, looking for targets to fire, and another fifty soldiers were helping their comrades load their used rifles.
Although the gunfire was much sparser than before, relying on the terrifying rate of fire of Tang's K1 fast gun, the Susa soldiers who climbed over the low wall still fell one after another, and no one could even cross the center line.
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Seven or eight Sussus soldiers had an idea and began to move towards the village on the other side of the wall. They never found any movement in the village, so they thought that there was a breakthrough.
As a result, just when they reached the vicinity of the village, they heard intensive gunshots. They were greeted by bullets one after another, and the seven or eight soldiers were immediately swept to the ground by the bullets.
The three hunters who were deliberately trained by Tang Mo immediately put away their revolvers and retreated from their hiding places.
A few of them have been lying in ambush in the village, with the purpose of getting rid of the enemies who may have touched the village. They are all Tang Mo's trained confidants. Each of them has two revolvers on his waist, and they are so well-equipped that even Weiss can
Very envious.
They were rich in experience and had long been accustomed to killing when hunting in the vicious forest. They retreated immediately after taking action and had no intention of fighting.
When they heard the more intensive gunshots in the village, most of the Susas soldiers gave up the idea of continuing to take a detour.
The battle was still going on. The Sussian drummers who were leaning near the broken wall were still beating the drums. They did not climb over the low wall, so they could not see what was happening on the other side of the low wall.
The commander of the 2nd battalion of the regiment commanded by Romell of the Sussian army who had climbed over the low wall, knew at this time that his troops were being slaughtered crazily by the enemy on this side of the wall.
He pulled out his pistol and fired a shot into the white smoke that was getting thicker. He didn't know whether he hit anyone or not.
Then, he knelt down on one knee and began to reload his pistol. Watching, with the increasingly dense white smoke from the muzzle, a Sussian soldier safely climbed over the low wall, holding the weapon, shouting, and stepping on it.
He rushed towards the opposite side with the corpse.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Then he heard a gunshot. The soldier staggered forward a few steps, tripped over a corpse, and fell straight down.
His hands started to tremble, and he didn't obey his instructions at all when loading ammunition into the gun. He shouted loudly, asking the soldiers passing over the wall to stay calm and not to fire yet, but he could still hear the chaos of his own soldiers.
The sound of gunfire.
The familiar sound of the Cyric flintlock equipped by Susus was sparse and insignificant at all, while the never-heard gunfire from the opposite side was continuous.
Although it was not neat and tidy, the shot after shot struck at the will of the Susas troops, which was already on the verge of collapse, which really made people inexplicably irritated.
Involuntarily, his hands shook even more. He knew that he was beginning to be afraid, and that he might not be able to win this battle.
In fact, he couldn't even think of a good retreat plan - if he mustered up the courage to go back and climb over the wall now, he seemed really afraid.
The crackling sound of bullets hitting the wall behind him made him really afraid to stand up - but kneeling here was obviously not an option.
The white mist that fills the muzzle of the gun will dissipate soon. If you stay here at that time, you will definitely be a living target.
Thinking came to an abrupt end here, because a bullet opened his neck directly, and blood splashed out along the collar of his officer's uniform, like a fountain, no matter how hard he tried to cover it with his hands, he could not stop it.
Beside him, the recruits of Susas screamed in fear from the corpses and blood. They panicked and knocked down the officer who was still trying to block the hole in his neck, and desperately prepared to climb up the wall and escape back.
Just as he climbed over the wall, a bullet penetrated the recruit's back, leaving him hanging on the wall like his predecessors.
On the road, more than 300 corpses had been piled up, and about a hundred Sussian soldiers were struggling among the corpses to beg for mercy.
The attacking force of almost 600 people and two battalions of infantry were defeated inexplicably. They didn't even see how many enemies there were, and they didn't even know who the opponent was. They collapsed and fled back to where they started.
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Viscount Romel's face had turned pale. On the one hand, he was angry, and on the other hand, he was frightened. He promised to tell Tucci that he could occupy the Sanchakou with one attack.
Looking at the two attacks, his entire legion, a total of 1,500 people, launched two charges, but failed to capture this transportation node that was so close that it didn't even have serious fortifications.
At this moment, he really regretted why he didn't occupy this damn little village first!
Why did you wait until now to arrive here with your troops? If you had walked faster before and didn't choose to set up camp with your back to the forest, you wouldn't have had to go through such a fiasco for a few days.
He held the horse's belly under his arms and let the horse walk towards the low wall in the distance, as if he wanted to see through the face of the enemy on the other side of the low wall.
However, the knight beside him saw that his mind had been lost, so he galloped forward and reached out to grab the reins of Viscount Romel.
In the wilderness in front of Romell, the frightened Sussus soldiers were hiding in small groups, ignoring the restraints of the remaining officers, making the entire battlefield look miserable.
It was obvious that Romell's legion was no longer able to launch a third charge, and they had even lost the courage to stay where they were and continue fighting.
After this battle, Tang Mo was basically freed from the trouble of fighting on two fronts. Now the remaining trouble is the reinforcements brought by Tucci from the southeast.
No matter from which angle you look at it, this Sussus army, led by Tuqi himself, who is preparing to go north, is not comparable to the group of idiots led by Romell.
Those were the real elites of Sussus, the enemies with high morale who had just achieved a "great victory on the central line".
