Ma Zhanshan shouted and rushed to the beach. He thought he would face a storm-like machine gun she-like—just like the Russian battlefield mentioned by the veterans.
But after rushing to the beach and jumping into the crater, he realized that it was not the case at all.
"Who is shot?" Ma Zhanshan shouted loudly.
No one responded, and the entire battlefield was terriblely quiet.
"Is anyone shot?"
This time someone responded: "Plane leader, the iron pillar has sunk in front of me. I see he has not floated up!"
Ma Zhanshan frowned. He carefully poked his head out of the crater, peered at the beach that was said to be strong and fortified for a few seconds, and then stood up with the courage to stand up - many officers from other troops did the same.
"You," Ma Zhanshan said to the soldiers who had just responded to him, "Take two people back and see what's going on. Even if the person dies, the body will be taken back. The others will have their guns ready!"
In fact, it doesn’t take Ma Zhanshan to say that the soldiers are already tearing the waterproof packaging on the guns.
After the armed forces were completely completed, Ma Zhanshan led his troops to the beach and found that there was no one. Most of the bunkers were completely removed by naval guns, and a few of them seemed to have been used by no one for a long time.
Ma Zhanshan felt that the Navy's intelligence should not have such a big mistake. After thinking about it, he felt that this was probably a joke between the Navy and the Army.
"Be good," the soldiers who were relaxed and sat next to the ruins of the bunker and started to argue, "The navy's cannon is so big that it's all like this."
"That's right, we could hear the fire from so far away when we fired. No wonder Lord Yuan was unwilling to be enemies with the navy."
"Now that's President Yuan."
"Isn't that an adult? In short, it's right to call him an adult."
Ma Zhanshan coughed twice, interrupting the soldiers.
"Don't be idle. Our mission is not just to occupy the beach. We have to advance inland, occupy villages five kilometers away from here and control the water source. Give me a god and set off! This is the desert, and the water is gone.
I'll wait to die of thirst."
"Have you drunk all the water? Isn't the sea next to it?" the young soldier asked strangely.
Before Ma Zhanshan could answer, a veteran named Youzi said a lesson: "The sea water cannot be drunk, you stupid egg."
"Where did the water that the Navy drank on their ships come from?"
"You don't understand? That's because we have reconsidered our urine and got it back. So they don't let them pee into the sea on the side of the boat."
Talking about these unreliable things, Ma Zhanshan and his soldiers began to advance inland.
**
After listening to the report of the Reconnaissance Cavalry, Becker Ben Hussein just nodded slightly.
After the scouts left, Becker's third son, Kusai, stood up.
"Father! I still object to giving up Basra! We can still take advantage of their footholds before they can stand firm..."
"Shut up." Becker's tone was very calm, but he glanced at his son while speaking, and the cold murderous intent in his eyes instantly made Kusai shut up.
Becker looked at his son who was obviously dissatisfied, and was silent for a while before speaking, "Kusai, my son. Brave alone cannot lead the tribe to prosperity. We have always ruled the entire tribe with wisdom and strength. You should learn to
Use your powerful power carefully. In order to win a real victory, you must become the star that guides the people. My life will eventually pass away..."
"But you are not dead yet!" Kusey interrupted his father, and only Becker's favorite would dare to do so. "It is because of this that we gave Basra to those pagans."
"My son, you have to learn to think. One day in the future, you will study abroad like your brothers, learn advanced Western technology, and then you will know that fighting the army of the great powers at the seaside is a very stupid way.
The naval battleships of the great powers are huge mobile fortresses, equipped with terrifying artillery, which can tear all enemies in the range. Whether now or in the future, our army must avoid the sea when fighting."
Becker paused. He saw his son listening attentively. His eldest and second sons were studying abroad and could not come back for the time being. Only the brave youngest son could lead the tribe's powerful desert.
Cavalry unit - Becker himself is old after all, so he can only lead his team to fight far away. He is no longer able to do this.
"My son," continued Becker, "the desert is our world. When they leave the protection of the sea and go deep into the desert, it is the time for us to fight back. Children, now we must be patient and wait patiently, like a beast.
Lurking, waiting for a chance to kill with one blow."
Becker stared at his son, his eyes as fierce as a beast.
**
The battle of encircling Basra took three days to fight the army. In fact, they did nothing in these three days, but they were "baked and tested" by Liri from the Middle East.
What's worse is that the Middle East is so hot that people are terrified by the day, but it is quite cool at night. This cold and hot made many army soldiers complain, and the non-combat reduction caused more casualties than the Turkish troops left in Basra City.
many.
It is said that a fierce battle broke out near the Basra Telegraph Bureau occupied by a small German army. The old Beiyang troops responsible for the attack suffered a great loss. Finally, they went up to fight and took the Telegraph Bureau. But these had nothing to do with Ma Zhanshan.
He has been deployed in villages outside Basra to ensure water.
Ma Zhanshan's platoon was guarded at the water source for nearly six days. Except for seeing a small group of Arab cavalry covered in white cloth, they could barely see the shadow of the enemy.
At first, Ma Zhanshan's subordinates were curious about whether the Arabs were so tight or not. However, in a few days, several were sunburned, so the remaining people immediately learned their lessons and found local Arabs.
I grabbed some white cloth and wrapped myself up.
On the seventh day after dri, the army troops finally moved their bloated bodies and began to march towards Baghdad. The troops of Mazhan Mountain, who had been sunbathing for a week outside Basra, were lined up behind the propulsion sequence, and changed from a main attacker to a reserve force.
On the tenth day afterwards, Mazhanshan tribe, who had been resting for almost nine days, embarked on the long journey to Baghdad.
After walking in the desert for a week, Ma Zhanshan felt that he finally understood why the Navy gave the fatty scourge of occupying Baghdad to the army. Fierce, wind and sand, and thirst that seemed to never end. Every time the soldiers arrived at a water source,
I will drink wildly, as if I am ready to drink enough water for my whole life at once.
In addition, Ma Zhanshan finally understood why the navy came to sell something called sunglasses before departure. This white desert under the sun was simply torture of the eyes. Many soldiers were already discomfort. In the mild case, there was a view of the light.
All kinds of semaphores that have not retreated for a long time, and those with severe cases continue to cry.
Ma Zhanshan felt that it was okay. But he was also moved when he saw the green se, and his eyes were firmly absorbed on it and he couldn't move it away.
The 25th day after dri, it was another sunny day. Ma Zhanshan led his troops to continue the long journey of the long journey that was unknown. But at noon that day, an accident happened.
The battalion suddenly issued an order to stop moving forward.
Ma Zhanshan was very curious. He was at the end of the queue and could not see what was happening in front of him. So he explained a few words to the deputy platoon leader and ran forward along the queue.
When they arrived in front of the company, the three platoon leaders had already gathered and talked about something with the deputy company.
"What's going on?"
"I don't know," Deputy Company shook his head. "The company commander went to the front to confirm the situation. I heard that the body was found on the way."
“Arab?”
"How is it possible? If that's the case, I will step on the corpse." Lian Jun lit a cigarette, took a sip and vomited the smoke rings seriously. "In fact, there have been bad news one after another since yesterday.
After the news came back, the Ottoman cavalry troops seemed to be attacking our marching ranks. The specific situation was unclear, because many messengers were killed. I really envy the Nanyang Army at this time."
Lian was born in Beiyang and stubbornly insisted on calling the Marine Corps the Nanyang Army.
"What do you envy them?" a platoon leader asked in confusion.
"Radio." The deputy generals used their hands to compare a microphone. "Their radio was placed at the first level of the company and platoon. If there is any situation, they can call for support immediately. Let me tell you, in terms of guns and cannons, we are no worse than the Nanyang Army.
But this radio was a life-threatening person. So why did Lord Lin sell guns and cannons so hard, but he didn't sell radios? How could he let us fight like his soldiers? One day Lord Lin will go ashore, he wants
Be the emperor, you watch.”
At this moment, the company ran back with sweat on his head.
"How is it?" Ma Zhanshan asked with concern before Lian's deputy.
"There are corpses all the way." The company commander's face was very ugly. "Thousands of people died, slashed by sabers, and machine guns and cannons were unloaded. The food was not taken away."
"Where is the water?" someone asked.
The company commander shook his head.
In such a desert, food is actually no longer important. You will die in a few days without water.
At this moment, someone exclaimed: "Look at over there!"
Ma Zhanshan turned around and saw that the soldiers behind him were all looking to the northwest. He quickly turned his gaze to the northwest.
Behind the dunes in the northwest, smoke and dust cover the sky.
If it were a modern beijing man, his first reaction was probably "Damn Dust Storm", but Ma Zhanshan pulled out the box cannon and shouted loudly: "Caval! Cavalry is coming!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the first rider rushed over the hill, and he followed three flag bearers behind him. The crescent moon battle flag broke into Ma Zhanshan's vision in an instant. The bright green se was so conspicuous between the pale sky and the earth.
"Damn it." Ma Zhanshan's hand was full of sweat when he held the gun, and the gun was almost slid out.
At this time, he should give orders to face the enemy, but... on this flat terrain, it is too difficult to fight infantry and large groups of cavalry. What's even more unlucky is that the Federal Army is still in a marching formation at this time, with a length of characters.
The snake is lying in the desert and will definitely be washed away instantly.
"Damn." Ma Zhanshan cursed again, training, will and courage are useless now. On the strategic side, the Federal Army lost this battle, and everything on the tactical level is meaningless
.
"At least I can still pull a cushion." Ma Zhanshan pulled out his command knife and yelled instead of the company commander who was shocked by the Arabs, "Kill one is enough! Kill two is profitable!"
Responding to Ma Zhanshan was the exclaim of the sharp-eyed soldier: "There is also smoke and dust in the east!"
Ma Zhanshan looked east and saw the direction they came to soaring into the sky. It seemed that the Arabs had also divided troops to encircle the retreat-Ma Zhanshan felt that this was actually unnecessary, because in this desert, who could escape the hunting of the cavalry.
Woolen cloth?
The Arabs began to attack.
They actually used rifles to attack on the running horse! The first batch of casualties occurred immediately, and the wave of the troops also increased to a higher level.
While the soldiers of the Federal Army woke up and began to fight back with rifles, the Arabs drew out the shaky sabre. The unique shape of the Arab sabre formed a large terrifying reflective forest under the fierce rift.
The cavalry formation rushed into Zhongyang, who was in the long snake formation, and cut the formation in half, and there was a piece of flesh and blood flying everywhere.
Suddenly, a shell fell into the Arabs' cavalry.
This is definitely not enough time for the division's artillery to remove the cannon and install it to open fire.
Hundreds of pairs of eyes turned to the direction the shells came.
At some point, an object appeared at the top of the dune, which looked like two squares stacked together, and to be honest, the desert paint of yellow se is not good at all. The figure in gray se military uniform is from the object
The head was poked out from the hatch in the upper part, as if he was using a telescope to observe the situation here.
Suddenly, the object shook, and then the whirlwind of the cannon blew a large area of sand and dust, covering the yellow shit.
After the sharp sound of breaking through the air, the shells exploded among the Arab cavalry that was turning.
"It's a tank!" someone shouted in the infantry.
Then the sound of the cannon hit the ears of the infantry.
The Arabs were in a brief chaos, but they quickly regrouped near the Crescent Battle Flag, and then the cavalry brigade rushed to the chariot parked alone on the eastern sand dunes with a thunderous aura.
The third shell fell into the Arab cavalry formation accurately, and at least five war horses were knocked down by a broken whirlwind. However, the Arabs were not afraid. They chewed Arab tea for a morning before setting off, and amphetamine was at the dominance of
After all their nerves, they were extremely excited and fearless.
The chariots parked on the top of the dunes moved, and the tracks, which were particularly widened in the desert terrain, brought up rolling sand and dust on the gentle slopes of the dunes.
A single cavalryman rushed towards thousands of sharp cavalrymen with huge cannons.
Ma Zhanshan clearly saw that the captain of the tank was not afraid to straighten his body on the turret, and had no intention of getting into the chariot. Instead, he began to use a machine gun installed on the top of the turret.
The coaxial machine gun, body machine gun and turret machine gun fired at the same time, and the three death fans instantly covered the front of the chariot.
The Arabs were knocked down in pieces, but a cavalry bravely rushed to the front of the chariot.
The Arab warrior jumped high from the war horse and jumped towards the turret of the chariot - and unfortunately jumped over his head and fell into the rolling smoke behind the chariot.
At this time, Ma Zhanshan was the first to wake up.
"Quick, get the machine gun up! It's just enough to support it from us! Their machine guns cannot be stuck and not stuck all the time!"
As soon as Ma Zhanshan finished speaking, another steel cavalry with yellow seismic crossed the dunes. As soon as the second car appeared, the third and fourth car couldn't wait to appear.
Ma Zhanshan suddenly realized that the smoke and dust in the east did not come from the Arabs, but from these rushing iron cavalry!
The situation on the battlefield was reversed in an instant, and the roar of the engine replaced the long neigh of the war horse.
But the Arabs did not escape. They shouted "Alahu Akba" and rushed towards the iron hoof of the Federal Iron Cavalry.