"Warriors of Albion, the whole world is watching you!"
Major General Edward Parkinson stood on the podium like a javelin. Behind him stood a row of generals who also showed standard military postures. Soldiers from four infantry battalions lined up neatly, listening attentively to the final mobilization speech before the battle began.
"You are the elites of the Kingdom, the enforcers of justice and justice in human civilization, and the role models for the military around the world. At this moment, it is you who are showing your loyalty and dedication to Her Majesty the Queen and showing the world the bravery of the warriors of the Kingdom.
The key moment of fearlessness
At this moment, every officer and soldier must move forward bravely, using their flesh and blood and warrior spirit to forge invincible meat and bullets to overwhelm the enemy's guns and iron bullets! With indomitable courage, they must sweep away the cowardly and incompetent shaggy bastards.
Win for Her Majesty the Queen!!”
The major general's eyes flashed with a sharp cold light. The "minor setback" he encountered yesterday - this was the major general's own statement. Others discussed it for a long time and described it as "a tactical shift to launch a larger-scale attack."
To explain everything that happened yesterday, as for the more than 2,000 corpses left on the battlefield, it became "the tragic decision of a strong man to cut off his wrists"...
In any case, the loss is there, and it doesn't make much sense to cover it up. On the contrary, it will damage morale and make the soldiers think that the officers are forcing them to die.
This is exactly what happened. When everyone heard that the major general was going to commit four battalions to attack the death zone yesterday, a common thought occupied their minds.
The officers were all going crazy.
Almost overnight, vicious jokes and rumors about the Major General quickly spread in the military camp. The most widely circulated among them was that the Major General had contracted a rare mad disease, which had never been discovered before and had no name.
In order to commemorate this disease, which was first discovered in human history, everyone unanimously named it "Parkinson's Syndrome" to commemorate Major General Parkinson who made great contributions to medicine, especially brain medicine...
One can imagine His Excellency the Major General's reaction to these jokes - 50 soldiers identified as "message makers" and "defeatists" were arrested and executed without a court-martial. No officers expressed this.
objection.
The reason is simple. Like the armies of most countries, Albion's officers are of noble origin, have received higher education and training, and have good qualities. However, the soldiers are forced to join the army due to the pressure of life. Or they are recruited into the army.
Tied with a rope, there is an insurmountable hierarchical boundary between the two classes. The only means to maintain military organization and discipline is strict military discipline, supervision and punishment, rather than the personal charm and so-called human touch of military commanders...
The Albion soldiers have no respect for their commanders, let alone worship. They just obey them. They fear and hate their commanders under strict military discipline - but this does not affect the combat effectiveness of the Albion army at all.
.In the past history, the Albion officers who were feared and hated by the soldiers could always lead the troops to defeat the generals Charlemagne who were respected and worshiped by the soldiers. This was the case in the past. It is also the case now, even if the situation is changed and the opponent is defeated
, this will never change.
Therefore, the cause of yesterday's "small setback" cannot, cannot, and should not occur on the officers. The problem lies in these soldiers, who are not brave enough.
Their performance is nothing like the real Albion warriors. They should be fearless, facing the hail of bullets and magical beasts, fighting bravely to be the first, determined to dedicate everything to Her Majesty the Queen and the Kingdom, and to break through the enemy positions and fight for the Queen.
and the kingdom won the victory. However, this group of cowards actually became overwhelmed after suffering a trivial blow. They stopped where they were and were wiped out by the enemy!
What a disgraceful bunch of fools!
It is a good habit to start solving problems immediately after discovering them. Major General Parkinson happened to have this habit. So he immediately arrested the cowardly defeatists, hung them from trees with signs, and then attacked the silent ones.
The soldiers made a declaration.
"Everyone, please listen clearly. This battle is related to the honor of the kingdom. We can only move forward and cannot retreat at any time."
The major general's tone became sinister, and he glanced at the supervising team standing aside.
"If anyone retreats, it will be regarded as treason and will be punished on the spot without mercy."
The soldiers' bodies trembled, and many of them secretly glanced at the supervising team, but were soon frightened by the iron-faced faces that made them look away.
"Warriors of Albion, the time has come to make great achievements!"
Major General Parkinson was satisfied with the effect he had created. He pulled out his command knife and shouted at the highest volume:
"For the Mother Goddess! For the Queen! Move forward!"
"Long live Her Majesty the Queen!!"
The officers took a step forward, raised their hands and shouted, and the soldiers also took a step forward, raised their rifles, and shouted slogans. "Long live! Long live! Long live!" the howls floated to the princess's chest.
On the battlefield, the burping bears who had just finished breakfast poked their heads out of the trenches and looked curiously at the other end of the battle line.
Soon, under the officer's scolding and leather boots' correction, they stopped being curious, quickly picked up their weapons, and clung to the side wall of the trench.
The Albionites are coming.
The artillery was the first to send greetings. Hundreds of artillery created an extremely spectacular scene. Artillery on the ground and in the air carefully plowed the positions that failed to break through yesterday. The explosions - artillery shells and detonated mines, together created a dense
There was a roar, and the Bear soldiers squatting in the trench hugged their rifles tightly and covered their ears. Some people were shouting, but no one could hear any sound other than the explosion.
"They're going to bury us alive with shells!"
A soldier next to Zaitsev made a desperate sound, but the explosion drowned out his words. The surrounding comrades also covered their ears tightly. No one could hear what he said, but Zaitsev was included.
Inside, everyone feels the same way.
Submerging the opponent with artillery shells is an extremely monotonous tactic with almost no technical content. As long as the artillery shell tubes are enough and the gunner's skills are not too bad, anyone can do it. But no one will ignore the impact of artillery fire coverage.
Huge threat - both physical and psychological.
The overwhelming artillery fire is not used to create a spectacular scene. The barrage is gradually clearing the obstacles on the path of the Albion army. Mines, horses, square nails, and corpses are all bathed in the baptism of artillery shells, and they continue to disappear from sight.
The Albion seemed to have an endless artillery shell. Zaidov felt that the ground vibration was increasing, and such an idea appeared in a trembling heart on the ground. Obviously, those hairless monkeys learned lessons from the previous failure, and no longer no longer learned from the previous failure.
The lightly sent infantry to assault. Their plan was to wipe out the position with the fortress with the shells, one inch one inch, and do not give the glorious public ** a little chance.
In order to save work and time, coupled with the consideration of technical confidentiality, the public ** 堑 is not the complicated sawtooth shape of the modern puppet, but a large and large lines.
The curved mortar, grenades or vertical strikes from the air, this structure has no effect.
The Albion did not have a mortar, and the bullet throwr was approaching the first trench, but the floating gunboat was scattered into a battle line, which was aimed at the pouring artillery shells. With the high advantage, the fire range and accuracy ratio of floating gunboats ratio ratio ratio
The peers on the ground must come well, especially the grenades launched in the air. The end of its end is almost perpendicular to the ground. Once the explosion is falling, the flying shot will not be blocked.
Woo ... Boom !!
The shock wave spreads the bottom of the puppet, and the strong smoke smell was filled with Zaistef's nasal cavity. The soil fell on his back like a heavy rain.
The arm was picked up.
"Maybe anyone will need this."
He whispered, as if he was convinced himself. At this moment, the explosion of the waves gradually smaller, and the easily and happy "The March" and the shout of humans came over.
He couldn't understand Albion and didn't know what the other party was talking about, but he knew what to do next.
The roar of the whistle and the officers "ready to fight!" The roar sounded. Zaisov raised his gun and put a military officer who wielded the knife into the door.
At the same time, Major Connig put down the telescope, held down the talker of the throat, and issued instructions to the elves hidden in the elves hidden in various places.
"Sir, ready, our patriotic is here."
Dozens of sniper rifles are concerned about their prey, and under the cover of the public **, a large wave of 7.92mm sniper bouncing runs towards the skulls.