The muzzle of the revolver in Wang Hengyue's hand kept beating, and bullets were sprayed out one after another.
Next to him, Pete also regained his energy, and excitedly used his revolver to hit every enemy who tried to rush up.
The battle to seize Jiangdazong did not encounter much resistance. Wangriger did not know how many troops the Han people had come. When the first team successfully crossed Danda Mountain and the divine soldiers descended from the sky and appeared in Jiangdazong, Wangriger did
The first thing to do is to run away.
Jiang Dazong fell into Wang Hengyue's hands easily.
However, Wangrigere soon discovered that there were less than 200 Han people who captured Jiangdazong. Wangrigere became so angry that he quickly gathered all the surrounding rebel forces and launched a crazy counterattack against Jiangdazong!
The officers and soldiers of the first team are no longer afraid of fighting. What happened before made them know that death is not the most terrible thing.
They guarded every inch of Jiangdazong's key points, and the bullets in their hands continued to take the lives of the rebels one by one.
The rebels' attack was unsystematic. They relied on their numerical superiority to launch counterattacks against Jiang Dazong.
The corpses of the rebels fell on the ground outside the temporary position, but the rebels had no intention of retreating, because it was only six days away from Lhasa. Once the Han army gained a foothold here, then the sacred
Lhasa will suffer the most direct threat.
Lhasa is a holy land in the eyes of Tibetans, and no mistakes are allowed in the holy land.
Once inspired by religion, the energy these rebels unleash is equally astonishing.
They came one after another, shouting and swarming up again and again, and were beaten back again and again, and then swarmed up again and again, like a tide, one wave after another, never stopping.
More than half of the rebels had guns, and the other half had crude and primitive weapons. Facing the new rifles in the hands of Jiangdazong's Han troops, they rushed forward without any fear.
The casualties were disproportionate, but no one knew when this attack would stop.
Some soldiers in the first team were numb from killing, and some soldiers were wrapped in the strong smell of blood and death. Once the rebels retreated a little, they would throw away their guns, and then squat on the side and take a big gulp.
Vomiting.
Wang Hengyue didn't know how many people he had killed. He only remembered that the revolver in his hand seemed to have never stopped shooting. He emptied six bullets and quickly loaded six more bullets. Again and again, in an infinite loop.
Finally, when it got dark, the rebel offensive was temporarily stopped.
Wang Hengyue sat down on the ground, breathing heavily.
Where is the war going on here? It’s just massacre!
"The bullets were used too fast." Ma Xiao sat down next to him: "Those rebels were desperate for their lives and rushed up layer by layer. If this continues, I'm afraid our bullets won't be able to hold up until the reinforcements arrive.
"
"Religious belief." Wang Hengyue smiled: "The power of religious belief is unbelievable. Those Tibetans have been completely incited. They think that our capture of Lhasa will destroy their belief. Tell the brothers to go,
Save bullets as much as possible. If we really fight the rebels in hand-to-hand combat, we won't get much advantage."
Ma Xiao nodded, feeling a little worried again: "Counting the time, reinforcements should also arrive..."
"We can't control that much anymore. We can hold on here as long as we can." Wang Hengyue stared blankly ahead as if thinking about something.
"Sir, come and see!"
Li Yifeng's voice attracted Wang Hengyue.
The rebels were gathering there, and Wang Hengyue frowned. Could it be that he wanted to launch a surprise attack at night.
"Sir, look." Li Yifeng pointed to the front: "The rebels don't seem to be attacking from the front, but are trying to attack from the side."
"What a fool!" Wang Hengyue bit his lip: "Stay strong here, Liu Sihai, bring your people and come with me!"
"And me!" Peter, who seemed to be always full of enthusiasm for fighting, appeared in front of him excitedly.
When night came, the rebels lit up countless torches, lighting up the night sky.
"The Living Buddha bless us!" Wangrigere shouted loudly: "Those Han people across the way are trying to destroy our holy land. The gods have instructed me that as long as I cut off the heads of the Han people opposite, the Living Buddha will bless us!"
The rebels' eyes were dancing with fanaticism, and everyone's throats were shouting "Hehe".
"Warriors, charge!"
Following Wangrigere's shout, the rebels holding torches roared and rushed towards Jiangdazong again.
It's just that the number of people charging this time seems to be smaller, and the gunfire is not as intensive as before.
Wang Hengyue and his brothers in the fourth platoon lurked quietly in the darkness, and the sound of gunfire from the front kept reaching his ears.
The brothers around him didn't make a sound at all, they were all waiting for something.
Pete held the revolver tightly in his hand, eager to try it, and wanted to rush out right now.
Some dark shadows began to appear.
Under the moonlight, Wang Hengyue and his brothers could see clearly that a large group of rebels came up quietly from the west.
Wang Hengyue raised his hand, and all the brothers in the fourth row raised their guns.
"Peter, you and I will shoot first." Wang Hengyue said in a low voice: "Did you see those rebels at the front? I will compete with you to see who can kill more."
"Me, it must be me." Pete said excitedly.
Getting closer and closer, I can already see the outline of the face clearly.
Wang Hengyue took a deep breath and nodded to Peter. The two men suddenly rushed out of their hiding place and shouted:
"beat!"
The two revolvers opened fire. Wang Hengyue and Peter quickly pulled the hammers, and twelve bullets were fired without any delay. The rebels at the front didn't even have time to react, and they fell together in a pool of blood.
There was a loud sound of gunfire, and the New Army soldiers in the fourth row pulled the triggers in their hands.
The rebels who made a sneak attack fell in pieces, and the entire team was in chaos.
Those New Army soldiers were like a group of murderous gods, mercilessly taking away all lives within the shooting range of the gun. The attacker becomes the attacked, and the price he will pay will undoubtedly be heavy!
It was too late to put bullets into the revolver. Wang Hengyue heard a muffled groan beside him, and a brother fell down. He put away the revolver, took the rifle from the fallen brother's hand, and pulled the bolt. The bullets were like
It flew straight out like lightning.
Another rebel fell to Wang Hengyue's gun.
"It's not fair, it's not fair!" Peter hurriedly suppressed the bullet and shouted: "Wang, you are a scumbag!"
Wang Hengyue laughed loudly, and the gun in his hand roared more cheerfully: "Brothers, follow me and fight!"