Sun Kewang was shocked. He was an old man who had been with King Chuang for six or seven years. During these six or seven years, he had fought hundreds to ten battles with officers and soldiers, but he had never seen such elite soldiers.
, such a well-trained army.
The nerves of the army on the opposite side seemed to be made of steel. They were cruel beyond imagination. Whether they were facing the horrific corpses or the crazy attacks, their performance was so indifferent.
Yes, it was indifference. They did not have the excitement and cheers of ordinary armies after winning a battle, nor were they shocked like ordinary people after seeing mountains of corpses and seas of blood. Some were just indifferent, as if they had just done a trivial thing.
"This is a terrifying army!" This is how Sun Kewang felt now. At this moment, he suddenly felt a bone-chilling chill slowly rising from his spine to his head.
"Old Sun, those hungry people have retreated, do we still order armored soldiers to attack?" Luo Rucai's voice came from the side, but Sun Kewang felt that there was a tremor in this voice.
Sun Kewang stuck out his tongue and licked his lips that were already bleeding. A slightly pungent smell of blood slowly entered his mind through the taste nerves on his tongue. This familiar feeling made Sun Kewang once terrified.
The occupied brain began to resume normal operation.
"The attack cannot be stopped, otherwise we will be doomed!" Sun Kewang grinned with yellow teeth, and a violent energy surged out of his face full of flesh.
Luo Rucai also nodded. Although he was beaten badly by the Qingzhou Army, he still had some foresight after being a bandit for so many years. If they retreated at this time, as long as these Ming troops pursued them, their fate would definitely be disastrous.
It's miserable. Instead of doing this, it's better to give it a try. Even if you kill all the troops, it's better than killing them when being chased by the opponent.
Sun Kewang continued: "You have also seen it, Lao Luo. This Ming army is the only formidable enemy we have ever seen in our lives. Fighting them with the usual methods will only lead to death in vain. I want to change the way of fighting."
"How to fight?" Luo Rucai looked at Sun Kewang curiously.
"Surround them up. Their number will not exceed four thousand. This includes the cavalry. Aren't their firearms very powerful? Let's spread out and rush over from all directions. As long as we can rush in and fight with them hand-to-hand,
, we can bite out a piece of their flesh even with our teeth, I don’t believe it, these Ming soldiers are made of iron!"
"Okay!" When the battle got to this point, Luo Rucai also gave up. He stamped his feet and said: "I will go immediately to reorganize the hungry people and let them attack again. But you still need to lend me a team of knives, Old Sun."
Axeman. If anyone dares to escape, don't blame me for going on a killing spree!"
"No problem, you go!" Sun Kewang also risked his life. He transferred 500 soldiers from his armored soldiers and handed them over to Luo Rucai to act as swordsmen. He commanded less than 3,000 armored soldiers and dispersed them.
The opponent surrounded them and then rushed toward them from all directions.
As soon as the rogue bandits were divided, Cheng Kai, who was standing on a slope watching the battle with a telescope, saw it. He immediately ordered the troops to start shrinking their formation, and the soldiers who had gone forward immediately returned.
Since the cavalry played little role in the defense, Heitie led the cavalry into the distance and wandered around. In less than two cups of tea, three thousand riflemen formed a circle around the slope where Cheng Kai was standing.
Defensive circle formation. When they had just formed their formation, another group of bandits wearing various light armors, cotton armors, and holding spears and swords rushed over from all directions, roaring.
"Raise the gun and let go!"
"Fire!"
Amidst the constant roars, the bandits who kept coming from all around fell to the ground one after another.
The madness and evil deeds of human beings during war are on full display at this time.
At this time, Cheng Kai's eyes were almost filled with densely packed figures, with crazy looks on their faces. These bandits were either wearing light armor, or only wearing thin clothes, with weapons in their hands.
There were all kinds of people, including spears, broadswords, wooden sticks and hoes. These people were all rushing towards the Qingzhou Army's formation.
At this time, Sun Kewang and Luo Rucai had begun to make a desperate move. They desperately drove their bandits to attack Cheng Kai and the others. Before launching the attack, Sun Kewang also promised the hungry people and armored soldiers that if they could completely wipe out the Ming army in front of them,
He will inform King Chuang and transfer all of them to the old camp. Even those who cannot be transferred to the old camp because they are old and weak, he will transfer them or their family members to the camp specially set up by King Chuang to resettle their family members.
In the inner camp.
Even Sun Kewang didn't expect that when he read out the decision, all the armored soldiers and hungry soldiers were excited. Why did they risk their heads to join the bandits' rebellion? Is it just to have food and mouth? If they could join
If you stay in the old camp or the inner camp, you will be able to have enough to eat every day in the future, instead of being hungry and full every day like now.
The energy that the hungry people unleashed under the temptation of a full meal was astonishing. Without Luo Rucai's mobilization, the hungry soldiers, along with the armored soldiers, launched wave after wave of attacks on the Ming troops retreating around the hillside.
.......
The battle continues, the sun slowly sets in the west, and the scenery of this village called Xizhuang becomes extremely desolate and chilly. At this time, this flat plain is filled with white smoke and the choking smell of gunpowder smoke, accompanied by countless roars.
The sound of gunfire echoed across the ground.
Wave after wave of rogue bandits rushed towards the Qingzhou Army's infantry defense line. As far as the eye could see, they were filled with black sticks and spears, and faces that were becoming crazy due to hunger. They were row after row.
He was beaten to death outside the defense line, but the bandits behind him did not pause at all, and rushed towards him with their weapons raised and roaring.
Facing the rogue bandits' crazy attack, Cheng Kai's face did not change at all. He was still observing the battle ahead coldly, but in fact, he was secretly frightened in his heart.
Although the fighting power of these bandits is not worth mentioning, the madness they unleashed at this moment has to be amazing.
Cheng Kai also didn't expect that the rogue bandits who originally thought they could be defeated with just one charge would show such strong resilience and now be able to force their own side to form a circular formation to protect themselves. If he hadn't seen the ragged clothes and equipment of the rogue bandits on the opposite side,
He almost thought that he was at war with the Manchu and Qing Tatars.
"Bump, bump, bump..."
Slowly, the neat rows of gunshots on the battlefield gradually became incoherent, and Cheng Kai's originally expressionless face began to become serious.
"No! The rifle barrel is starting to overheat!"
It is undeniable that the Mini rifle is an excellent weapon among muzzle-loading guns, but it also has a common problem with all hot weapons, that is, the barrel of the gun will become red and hot after being fired for a long time. Generally speaking, after firing for twenty consecutive
After thirty rounds of ammunition, you must stop to cool down the barrel, otherwise the gunpowder in the barrel will overheat and spontaneously ignite or explode.
The scattered sounds on the hillside were quickly noticed by Sun Kewang. He was ecstatic and shouted loudly: "Brothers, the firearms of these officers and soldiers are going to be mute. Everyone, rush for me!"
"Kill!"
A celebrity bandit rushed forward with a roar and raised his weapon. In the eyes of the bandits, these officers and soldiers were armed with nothing more than firearms. As long as their firearms stopped working, they would be like toothless tigers.
You can let yourself kill, but is this really the case?
Looking at the swarming bandits, Cheng Kai took a deep breath. Although the Qingzhou Army's military regulations clearly stipulated that in battle, the advantage of the firearms in hand should be used to attack the enemy and as little physical combat with the enemy as possible, but this does not mean that the Qingzhou Army
They don't know how to fight hand-to-hand. On the contrary, the Qingzhou Army attaches great importance to hand-to-hand fighting skills. This is an important part of the special training of Qingzhou soldiers during the recruit training period. Pang Gang has always believed that an army that dare not see the red with a bayonet is not
A qualified army, this principle will not be outdated even in the 21st century.
"Fire the bayonet!"
Soon, orders from various bosses came from the front.
"Uh-huh..."
There was a sound of metal collision, and Mitsubishi bayonets shining with dark luster were put on the heads of Mini rifles.
Cheng Kai shouted loudly: "Get ready to stab!"
"Protect!"
"Raise the gun!"
"drink!"
The riflemen in the front row all raised their rifles and pointed them straight ahead, without any fear on their faces.
Qian Mingtong, the corps commander standing in the front row on the east side, held the spear in his hand tightly and stared at the bandit rushing towards him. This was an armored soldier wearing light armor and holding a long knife. This man
The armored soldier didn't look very old, but he was showing a crazy look at the moment, and he and his companion next to him raised the weapons in their hands and slashed at him desperately.
At this time, waves of orders in various accents also sounded from the Qingzhou military formation.
"Thrust!"
"kill!"
Qian Tongming held the rifle tightly in his hand and stabbed toward the street bandit in front with Pao Ze beside him. The black bayonet shone like a poisonous snake under the setting sun and pierced the throat of the celebrity bandit in front.
The armored soldier's throat was pierced by a bayonet. He made a sound like a rooster with its throat cut, and fell to the ground twitching.
Qian Tongming twitched his bayonet and ignored the gangster. The officer who trained them in the recruit training camp told them that no matter how strong a person is, he can only die in despair after his throat is pierced.
"kill!"
The first time he killed someone with a bayonet, Qian Tongming's whole body trembled with excitement. He seemed to feel an unknown force rushing into his body. Without any time to think about it, he followed his companions and charged at the tip of the gun.
The bayonet stabbed into the heart of another bandit...
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