Thick smoke billowed straight into the sky, and the night sky above Jiujiang City under the black curtain became darker. At this time, the crescent moon hanging in the sky seemed to gradually disappear.
More than half of the rebels in the barbican city were killed or injured, and the artillery fire and bullets poured down like a torrential rain as usual, so much so that even the previous screams of pain gradually subsided.
After screaming for too long, they naturally became hoarse and lost their breath. Those soldiers who were still pushing each other like headless flies stepped on their companions and could no longer tell the direction. They just watched their companions fall one by one.
There was blood everywhere and frightened people everywhere.
The rebels who entered the inner city were not much better. There was movement behind them. They had noticed something. The leader of the troops immediately wanted to lead people to withdraw, but it was already too late. They were still greeted by firecrackers.
At the end of the street, groups of new troops appeared directly in front of them. The new troops began to move in formation. They wanted to return to the barbican city, but the barbican city crazily squeezed into the inner city gate. As a result, they were unable to advance or retreat.
Under this situation, the rebels who entered the inner city already knew that they had no way out and could only move forward.
The waves of rebels had no choice but to bite the bullet and charge forward under the leadership of their leaders. At this time, the formation of the new army also stopped. In this narrow street, a massacre was prepared.
This kind of terrain is obviously extremely beneficial to the new army. The terrain is not open and there is no need to worry about the enemy being outflanked. The enemy has no way of retreat and cannot spread out. The only means of attack is to launch a dense charge. In this kind of terrain
Underneath, in front of them was a group of the most elite cavalry in the world, and the new army was sure of victory, not to mention that standing in front of them was a group of two-legged rebels who were already as frightened as birds in the bow.
"Advance ten steps!" The team officer at the front estimated the approximate distance to the rebels and gave the order.
The first column of new troops began to advance. Their formation was a little loose at first, and their condition was a little worse than usual training. After all, for most of them, this was their first time on the battlefield and their first time using firecrackers.
Shoot live people, not targets or beasts.
But no matter what, long-term training has made them develop the habit of absolute obedience. They are facing mountains of swords and fire, and they will never frown even if the team officer orders them. This does not mean that they have much courage.
It’s just that they have formed a
Reflecting on the incident, during drills, the team officers will make various orders, and those recruits who do not act according to the orders of the team officers will be punished quickly. Over the past few years, the new army has developed a habit from top to bottom.
The officer gives the order. Everyone just acts according to the superior's order.
They don't need to think. They don't need to distinguish right from wrong. The only thing they have to do is obey. Obey resolutely and completely.
The queue was advancing. Although there was heavy breathing, although some people's hands holding the gun were shaking, and although some people had a trace of reluctance in their eyes, the new army in the first line still took ten steps, one step at a time.
Not too much, not too many steps.
Anxiety, tension, and uneasiness spread in everyone's hearts. This was true for the rebels and the new army. The rebels already felt that something was wrong. They were holding fire blunderbuss and wanted to carve out a bloody path.
Only by charging forward desperately can there be a chance of survival.
A group of trapped beasts is terrifying. They really have no way out. Behind them is hell on earth. Rather than doing this, it is better to give it a try.
"kill!"
Someone roared, and the sound seemed to cover up the screams and gunfire behind him. With great power and a strong desire to win, he roared loudly!
The rebels who were crowded in the long street suddenly became energetic. In fact, there was no need for any encouragement. They also understood that the officers and soldiers were very cruel to them and had no intention of leaving them alive. In this case, they could only fight to the death.
Everyone raised their spears and drew out their shining knives. In front of them, there were only less than a thousand new troops. As long as they broke through this place, they would be temporarily safe. Let's fight!
"kill!"
Under the smoke of gunpowder, countless people began to sprint...
When the rebels shouted to kill, the new army's team was actually a little confused. They were different from their companions on the city wall. The companions on the city wall had high walls as shields, and no one could do anything to them. But now
What this new army faced was a living enemy. They raised their swords and guns and risked their lives.
"Quiet!" the team officer yelled. The long-term training was indeed reflected at this time. After a slight confusion, the formation finally began to calm down again.
"Prepare!"
The two columns of new troops at the front held up hundreds of firecrackers. The first column squatted and the second column stood upright.
However, fear is still spreading, because the rebels are approaching, and although the sky is dark, their figures can still be seen clearly. These people are densely packed and attacking, and they are full of momentum.
Some people couldn't help but sweat dripping from their foreheads, and even the hands holding the machine were shaking slightly.
More people feel that their bodies are a little stiff and their minds are buzzing and going blank.
Killing... is actually not easy. It's fine if you kill someone from a distance. But at such a close distance, you can even see their figures with the naked eye, which still requires a lot of courage.
But it's obvious that they don't need courage, they just need orders.
"shooting!"
After the first wave of rebels had entered the effective firing range, the team officer roared.
In fact, as a team officer, he was never nervous. Fortunately, his job was very simple. He just issued step-by-step orders based on the distance and morale of the enemy.
A thought has been instilled in the New Army: the brave will win when faced with a narrow road. Only those who face it bravely can survive. Leaving your own back to others will inevitably lead to death.
The leaders and subordinates of the New Ideological Army were convinced of this, so no matter how trembling or nervous they were, no one thought of retreating.
"Bang bang..."
Green smoke filled the air, and this pungent smell was all too familiar to the new army. Hundreds of gun barrels instantly turned red, and countless hot red bullets like meteors were shot directly opposite them.
After the ping-pong sound of firecrackers, the force of the impact of the rebels on the opposite side obviously stagnated. At the front of the team, dozens of people fell down. As soon as they fell to the ground, they immediately tripped over their companions who rushed up after them.
Then the attacking team began to become confused, and the chaos obviously slowed down the speed of their attack.
More importantly, at their feet, the miserable screams of the shot companions came out, and the smell of blood pierced their noses along with the smoke. The rebels' momentum was obviously not as strong as before.
Just before they could adjust their mentality, the second wave of new troops had replaced the retreating new troops, and the guns were aimed at them again. Different people were holding the same weapons, which were more deadly.
Suddenly, the same voice sounded again: "Shoot!"
"Bang bang..."
The rebels on the opposite side fell like wheat, and no one at the front could be spared. As a result, the formation was in chaos, and no one wanted to rush to the front to be cannon fodder. The people in the front began to slow down their sprint, and the people at the back began to slow down their sprint.
Refusing to charge forward, the speed of the charging team has dropped to its lowest point.
After the second round of firecrackers, the third wave, the fourth wave, the fifth wave...
Countless corpses had been piled up on the narrow long street, and the rebels were finally in chaos. The people in the front ran back without hesitation, and the people in the back were knocked down by deserters. Some wanted to retreat, and some wanted to move forward. Let's all work together.
Blocked in the street.
For these new soldiers, the fear and tension suddenly disappeared. They actually felt a sense of relief at this time. After killing the first person, no one would mind shooting the second or third person.
The enemies in front of me seemed to be no different from the targets on the school field, except that they could move and breathe.
The formation began to become more orderly, and even the movements of alternating between the formations began to become more familiar. The sound of fire and gunfire became more intensive than before, and the rebels were in chaos and began to collapse.
After an attack, the casualties of the rebels were as high as 30%. The 30% casualties are extremely high on any battlefield. Even the most ferocious Wazai people cannot avoid collapse after suffering 20% casualties in a charge. And these
The reason why the rebels have been able to support themselves until now is simply because they have no other way out.
They shouted in the darkness, trembled in the darkness, some shouted angrily, and some begged.
"go ahead!"
Da da da…
Boots stepped on the masonry, moving in the direction of the rebels.
"shooting!"
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At the end of the battle, it was no longer a matter of shooting. The new officers and soldiers fixed their bayonets and launched a charge towards the rebels who were almost on the verge of collapse. Compared with the rebels' charge, the new army's charge was obviously more orderly and powerful.
Behind every new officer and soldier in front, there is a reserve team ready to replenish at any time.
, when sprinting, they didn't just run wildly, but they lined up and jogged first, and then slowly accelerated. When they came into contact with the enemy's formation, everyone's strength burst out. These people usually need to bear heavy loads.
Once a warrior weighing tens of kilograms and running for more than ten miles puts his life into action, his power is remarkable.
The close combat contact only lasted for half a stick of incense. After half a stick of incense, everything was over. In the barbican city, the battle to annihilate the rebels was also over, and the artillery fire began to become chaotic.
Outside the city, the ill-informed rebels were obviously ready to flee, but their luck was obviously not much better than that of their accomplices in the city, because in the southwest corner of Jiujiang City, the ground was trembling, and more than two thousand knights had already raised their weapons.
A bright long sword was raised...
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