The moment Luzhai was breached, Sun Ermao was stunned. He couldn't even believe what he saw - the bandits rushed up. They pushed the chariot, and under the cover of the chariot, they broke through the hail of bullets and headed towards them. The trenches rushed over.

Seeing more and more bandits pushing the chariots, and the rifles could not penetrate the chariots equipped with wooden boards and "sandbags", Li He shouted loudly with a tense expression.

"Grenade!"

In fact, some sharp-eyed soldiers had already prepared grenades and placed them on their parapets. The iron cover of the grenade handle at the end had been screwed off, exposing the match rope. Sun Ermao was one of them. Of course, he was with The captain learned it.

Those veterans who came out of the Pinglu Army know better how to maximize the effectiveness of the weapons in their hands. Of course, this is also because of their rich experience.

They are not shy about sharing their experiences with these bandit-adapted brothers. After all, on the battlefield, only by killing the enemy can everyone survive, including themselves of course.

When the enemy approached the trench, the grenade was thrown from his hand. Due to excessive force, the grenade fell far behind the enemy's tank.

When the grenades were thrown over, the thieves obviously didn't know what these things were, because the people were too crowded, and some people even had their heads smashed by the grenades. Before they could figure out why the officers and soldiers threw the "iron lumps" , the grenade that landed at his feet exploded violently.

Although current grenades no longer use ammonium nitrate, high-density compacted black powder columns are slightly less powerful than ammonium nitrate, but the advantage is that they can be obtained locally. If the power is not enough, then increase the charge, and The wooden handle grenade has a charge of up to 150 grams, and the power of its explosion is not inferior to that of small artillery shells.

A series of grenades exploded directly at the feet of the thieves. Many thieves were even blown into the air. The flying fragments swept down the surrounding thieves like brooms. The thieves who survived felt the threat of death and started to rush. Running around in a hurry.

"Those who retreat, kill!"

As soon as he saw that the team was scattered, the mountain wolf roared, and he personally raised a knife and chopped down a fleeing soldier. The veterans around him all slashed with their knives, and used their knives to drive the people in front to continue the attack.

At the same time, grenades continued to fall at the feet of the thieves, and some grenades exploded directly on the chariot. The shrapnel whizzing in the air easily penetrated their heads, and red and white objects flew around.

After the first grenade missed, Sun Ermao threw two more grenades in succession, and they both landed accurately in the group, knocking down some bandits and even destroying a tank. The enemy fell down, and proudly, He unscrewed the small iron cap on the grenade handle and was about to throw it at the enemy when he suddenly heard a whistle and shouted loudly.

"Fix the bayonet and push them down!"

There was only a dozen meters away. Either let the enemy occupy his position or kill the enemy with a bayonet. Li He chose the latter. He was even the first to jump out of the trench, holding a long knife in one hand and heading towards the rear of the tank. Kill the stray thieves.

"Damn it, I really need to fight hard now."

As soon as the sentry commander rushed out, the supervisor beside him, Zhu Yihu of Lu Fan, howled.

"Brothers, follow Mr. Liu and I will kill the thief..."

They also jumped out, and the other soldiers all jumped out of the trenches. They held bayonets, shouted, and killed the bandits who were close at hand. The bandits behind the chariot were obviously attracted by the scene in front of them.

They were shocked, they never thought that the officers and soldiers would jump out like this.

Just as he was stunned, Li He, who was rushing to the front, had already chopped off the head of the bandit with one sword. In the school of bereaved families, his swordsmanship ranked first, and the swordsmanship of the Pinglu Army was passed down to the masters of swordsmanship in Kunshan.

Wu Shu was both a scholar and a martial artist. He was proficient in swordsmanship and spear skills as well as the art of war. As a survivor of the Ming Dynasty, not many of Wu Shu's works have been handed down, but his military book "Ji Xiaoda Ci" is closely related to martial arts.

The famous academic book "Arm Record" is still handed down. As a teacher at the Pinglu Army Lecture Hall, he specially compiled simplified sword techniques for officers and soldiers to practice. Although these sword techniques are simplified, they are extremely suitable for battle formations.

Of course, sword skills are also a compulsory course for officers. After all, they do not fight with rifles like ordinary soldiers. In many cases, knives are not just decorations, but their only weapons.

"ah……"

The sharp blade passed over the Liu Thief's body, and even though blood spattered on his face, Li He still looked like a madman, wielding his knife and fighting in the crowd. Most of the soldiers who came up were also like this.

Hand-to-hand combat is all about momentum, and from the beginning, even though their numbers were at an absolute disadvantage, it did not prevent them from rushing down the mountain like tigers to pounce on the bandits.

Moreover, the stabbing technique of the Pinglu Army is the "three defenses and one stabbing" of later generations. Although it is simple, it was honed in cruel wars. It is also the most effective stabbing technique. Those thieves who lack training will even use

Even with a long spear, it was difficult to withstand the impact of these warriors.

The bayonet easily blocked the thieves' swords and spears, and with a deafening roar, it plunged into the enemy's chest. The bravery of the officers and soldiers, not to mention frightening the ants rushing in front, even scared the pangolin wolves behind.

Jumping, he looked in horror at the officers and soldiers rushing towards him like tigers out of their cages.

Is this the official army he knows?

Aren’t the officers and soldiers all weaklings? Why have they all turned into tigers now?

This is not the official army he knows at all. When did the official army become so powerful?

If the officers and soldiers in the past were so powerful, why would they have anything to do with them?

But the current situation on the battlefield did not allow him to think so much. Originally, he was still commanding the old soldiers from the rear to act as the capital team. He immediately commanded these old soldiers to kill.

Compared with those hungry soldiers, these old camp soldiers undoubtedly have richer combat experience, and their will is also very determined. Their momentum is not even inferior to that of the official army.

After thousands of old battalion soldiers entered the battlefield, the situation on the battlefield immediately changed. Although the officers and soldiers counterattacked very resolutely, and even suppressed the opponent's offensive as soon as they rushed out, the number of rogue thieves was still far greater.

After passing them, and with the addition of a large number of veteran soldiers, the melee combat on the battlefield soon fell into a stalemate.

"kill!"

Howling and lunging forward, Sun Ermao thrust the bayonet into the Liu thief's chest. The man fell backwards while dodging, and the bayonet hit his neck instead. When the bayonet was pulled out, Sun Ermao's blood spurted all over him.

Before he could wipe the blood off his face, at this moment, two thieves rushed to his side and started fighting with him. One thieves held a long knife in his hand, and the other held a spear. Although his face was covered with blood,

But Sun Ermao still stabbed hard with the enemy, but when assassinating, he had to watch out for another person.

Sometimes he was holding the long knife with his bayonet, and sometimes he was blocking the spear. Sun Ermao's spirit was extremely tense. If he was not careful, he would be killed. The moment he finally stabbed an enemy, he felt a sharp pain in his thigh.

, the thigh was stabbed by the bandit with a spear,

When he was in pain, Sun Ermao threw away his rifle, grabbed the long gun and pounced at the man. The bandit obviously didn't expect that the other man would attack like this. He had no time to react and was knocked down. He tried his best to

Instead, he hugged Sun Ermao tightly, pushed him to the ground with all his strength, and beat his chest with his fists. The two of them started fighting like this. Sun Ermao, who was suppressed, tried to turn over several times, but failed.

He could turn around. When the thief ferociously took out a dagger and wanted to stab him in the chest, he held the enemy's wrist holding the dagger with one hand, and desperately grabbed his elbow with the other hand.

They tried their best to slowly turn the enemy with the tip of the knife. Just as the two of them tried their best to kill, the dagger suddenly pierced the enemy's neck. With a sudden stroke, the thief didn't even make a sound, and fell down with his neck covered.

When he fell down, blood spurted out on Sun Ermao's head and face like a fountain.

While Sun Ermao was lying on the ground breathing loudly, the remaining bandits finally collapsed under the counterattack of the soldiers' bayonets. Even the veterans' knives could not stop them from escaping backwards, and they even simply threw them away.

Kneeling on the ground with swords and guns, he begged the officers and soldiers for mercy.

Defeat on the battlefield is a contagious skill. The old battalions, which were originally as powerful as the officers and soldiers, but faced such a rout, all fled backwards.
Chapter completed!