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Drunni's heart was bleeding after he led several staff members past the groaning soldiers.
People with missing arms and legs, and people with clothes soaked in blood, have already filled this temporary wounded soldier camp, and even the military doctors are busy.
These soldiers were either lying half-dead on the side, or they could not help but cry out in pain. The entire wounded camp was filled with gloom and gloom.
Before the discovery of penicillin, on the battlefield, most people died from injuries and infections than were killed on the spot. Some of these people would not survive tonight.
"General, what should we do? More than half of our infantry has been killed or wounded." A staff officer took off his hat and asked with a sad look on his face.
Drunni brought a total of two infantry battalions.
During the first trial attack, Fordo's infantry battalion suffered more than 200 casualties. However, this is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that the officers of Fordo's infantry battalion suffered heavy casualties. Fordo was killed in action, and another
The company commander and several platoon commanders were killed.
During the second attack, they learned their lesson. The officers paid attention to protecting themselves. They were still in skirmish formation during the attack, but it was no different from the previous attack. The French Lieutenant Colonel's battalion also suffered 200 casualties.
There were many people, but there were not many casualties among the officers.
Almost half of the infantry brought by Druny suffered casualties, and their morale was low. The staff officers could not accept it for a while.
"I didn't expect those yellow people to have heavy machine guns. Damn it! Why didn't I hear this news before?" Drunni felt frustrated. Even if he won the next battle, the previous casualties of soldiers also made him lose his prestige.
Almost exhausted.
Drunni looked at the front line of the Self-Rescue Army. He originally thought it was a one-sided massacre, just like the suppression of the Northwest Uprising. With the superiority of weapons and the bravery of the soldiers, victory would be achieved effortlessly.
Therefore, he only brought a small number of cannons. Now, he found that he was wrong, how wrong it was. It was not the yellow people who were massacred, but his own army.
"Tonight, sneak attack!" Drunni said in a deep voice, his tone cold and emotionless.
Night attacks will definitely involve hand-to-hand combat. Although we have entered the age of firearms, hand-to-hand combat is far from obsolete, such as the Spanish-American War, the later Russo-Japanese War, and China's Anti-Japanese War, etc.
Drunni urgently needed to change the current situation. In front of him, there were not many choices left. In addition to asking for help, in order to reduce casualties, he had to resort to night attacks.
After all, he believed that the military quality of his soldiers must far exceed that of the opponent. The opponent only had the advantage of terrain and weapons, but a night attack could minimize his disadvantages and amplify his advantages.
"Let all the children who are still able to fight get ready." Drunni glanced in the direction of the cavalry. He will use the cavalry as infantry this time. With the infantry still able to fight, the total number of people attacking can reach one.
There are more than a thousand people. According to his observations, the number of self-rescue soldiers will not exceed this number.
"Yes, General!" A soldier turned around and came down.
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In the trenches, Liu Zhenming was also grieving for the sacrificed soldiers. After two battles, his side had lost 200 combat forces, of which more than 60 people were killed.
Fortunately, this is a mine, and accidents often occur, so there are a lot of medicines stored. In addition to the medicines robbed from the train station last time, the injured soldiers at least receive the same medical care as the Canadians opposite.
Liu Zhenming had to select about a hundred people from the previous labor force to join the army...
"Battal Commander, why don't the foreign devils on the opposite side attack? If they attack again, you have to let me use the heavy machine gun." Ye Geyin, Madman Zhang, He Xiaoqing and others all lay down next to Liu Zhenming, Madman Zhang said excitedly
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Several other people also looked at Liu Zhenming with pleading expressions, and each of them had their own thoughts. The powerful firepower of the heavy machine gun could not be forgotten in their minds.
Naturally, Liu Zhenming saw the Canadians' movements. Smoke was rising, the attack had stopped, and the fire had begun to cook.
Looking at the sunset and the opponent's movement, this means that today's battle is over, or the day's battle is over.
Before Liu Zhenming spoke, He Xiaoqing asked with some confusion: "Battalion Commander, this heavy machine gun is so fun to look at. Those foreign devils were all killed and defeated. By the way, Battalion Commander, why did you come first?"
Didn't you use a machine gun during the first attack?"
He obviously recalled that when the Canadians first charged in a dense formation, heavy machine guns would be more effective.
Liu Zhenming first joked: "Before I could use it, the foreigners were repulsed!"
Then he explained a little: "The foreigners were testing it at first and didn't send out many people. If we were all exposed to firepower at once, they would probably retreat immediately and find another way."
The Canadians' first attack was obviously to test their firepower. If Fordo hadn't been greedy for credit, their casualties would have been even smaller. If Fordow had seen Liu Zhenming using two machine guns at that time, it goes without saying that he would have retreated immediately.
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In this way, although the Canadians changed their offensive formation, the overall result was much greater than if they exposed their firepower the first time.
After Liu Zhenming explained, everyone nodded with understanding.
"Okay, let's bring the food later. It's time for the brothers to have a full meal." Liu Zhenming shouted deliberately and loudly.
The tired soldiers in the trenches were all refreshed after hearing this!
He Xiaoqing responded with a look of joy on his face, but Liu Zhenming fell into deep thought, which was what he had just thought about, what should he do if the opponent attacked at night.
Although some people in the Self-Relief Army are skilled in martial arts, most of them don't even know how to box or kick. It's okay to fight with those thugs with bayonets, but it's very difficult to fight in close combat with the regular Canadian army on the opposite side.
Even if we win in the end, there probably won’t be many people left.
"At night, it's dark and you can't see." Liu Zhenming murmured to himself, repeating these words over and over again.
Originally, he wanted to take advantage of the night to take out the enemy's artillery camp. Don't forget that Liu Zhenming also had an artillery battery in hand, and it was an easy-to-carry mortar.
He already knew the surrounding terrain well, and the opponent's artillery positions were unscrupulously exposed in his field of vision.
The Canadians may have thought that they had nothing that could threaten their artillery positions, so they generously did not provide any cover, and even piled all the artillery shells around the cannons.
Liu Zhenming originally wanted to lead the artillery company to sneak attack the opponent's artillery position. It would be best if it could succeed. If it failed, he would not lose much. However, since he had thought of a night attack, the opponent was also likely to launch a night attack tonight. Liu Zhenming
I gave up on this idea and thought about holding the position for the time being.
"The most depressing thing is that you can't find the enemy in the dark, and even if you find it, the bullets are not accurate. It would be great if you could see it at night. Why don't you have flares?" Liu Zhenming sighed secretly, frowning and thinking.
Liu Zhenming looked around, and suddenly his eyes lit up.
Immediately, he whispered a few instructions to Madman Zhang and others without hesitation.
"Batalion Commander, your brain is different from ours. Why can't we think of this method?" Madman Zhang glanced at Liu Zhenming with admiration, and went down excitedly to prepare.