Chapter 132 The Unlucky Jacques

"God!"

"Run, run..."

The sudden explosion sound directly gave the white militia who rushed into the first trench but didn't know what to do next: Death!

Of course, it is impossible to all be killed. However, a series of explosions destroyed the lives of at least one hundred white militiamen! It also destroyed the courage of the remaining surviving militias to continue moving forward... They climbed out of the trench frantically and rushed towards the direction of their large troops, hoping to escape from the sudden wave of death. However, they all forgot the scene just now: the Chinese workers rushed over from the second trench and then shot in their backs!

"Bang, bang bang bang..."

The gunshots were crisp and incoherent, but the hit rate was astonishingly high. Almost every gunshot would take away the life of a white militia... Of course, this is not how good the Chinese workers' shooting skills are. The key is that the white militia gathered together unnaturally when they ran away... The white men are generally tall and squeezed together again, but they just left the trench not long. Not to mention that the defense line in the first trench was specially selected by Guo Jinzhang and others. Even those who have never shot can hit a few...

So, in the second round: Chinese workers suffered zero casualties, and white militia suffered nearly two hundred casualties!

"How could this happen? How could this happen? They have obviously retreated, so why would there be explosives explosions? Why would there be explosives left to explode?..." Komoz kept shouting at the people around him. He didn't understand, and he didn't understand at this time... There were no standard mines, and there was no experience in using mines in battle. The Chinese workers had retreated, and no one saw the Chinese workers throwing anything at the first trench, but there was an explosion in the first trench... More than one hundred people, nearly two hundred lives, just two charges, gone?

"They are getting more and more cunning!"

Jacques' eyes were red and gritted his teeth. Once when he fought against the Chinese, he felt the cunning of the other party, but he did not feel the ferocity... Even the unlucky police officers he encountered in Condon Town were only one of them pierced through the kidneys? Well, I heard that the guy was dead and died of a wound infection after the operation, but no matter how miserable he was, he was only safe and sound. Even if he was tortured by the Chinese workers in the Black Canyon, he was just a little injured... Why did all change this time? Death! The complete death was nearly 200 people. If Willy Hickman added the losses of those people, it would have exceeded 200, and headed straight for three hundred... More than 3,000 white militiamen lost nearly one tenth of them?

"I want to kill them all, completely kill them all... Let's avenge these militia!" Komoz roared.

"Prepare for the third charge, take out the explosives for me. As long as you rush into the first trench, you will immediately ignite and throw them over. I want those yellow-skinned monkeys to taste the taste of being bombed!" Jacques shouted loudly.

"Yes, explosives, we also have explosives, fry all the yellow people for me!"

With the roar of Komoz and the others, the third charge began.

Perhaps it was because of the large number of people and courageous people, or perhaps it was because the death of the white militia just now that more white militiamen were indignant. Although the Chinese workers did not shoot this time, the white militiamen charged faster and more fiercely, and rushed into the first trench much shorter than the first and second times. Then, these people began to take out explosives and prepare to ignite the fire, intending to let the Chinese workers in the second trench taste the taste of explosives blasting, but at this moment...

"Boom boom boom..."

Another row of huge soil is flying!

A louder roar broke out from the first trench than the previous one!

People nearby even felt the ground tremble slightly!

Splashing with broken limbs and legs!

Then, in addition to the occasional screams, there were only 20 to 30 white militia who could survive and run back, and there was no movement on the small battlefield.

"Bang!"

With a crisp gunshot, the Chinese workers who rushed back to the first trench fired again, but they stopped firing after just one shot! The white militia who escaped their lives were allowed to rush back to the formation... and then there were miserable roars in the formation.

"These people were already scared and could not continue to participate in the battle. Killing them would be useless and they would waste bullets. But when we let them go back, we let the white people feel the fear of death on them at all times! This is more effective than killing them!"

In the first trench, a bloody corpse was stepped on under his feet. Guo Jinzhang let go of Zhao Dachang's hand and explained to other Chinese workers. When the others heard his explanation, they nodded slightly, even Zhao Dachang... They could understand Guo Jinzhang's words. As for the others... There were many people just blowing up, and so many corpses were left behind, and it was really hiccup. Many people wanted to vomit, but they all held back... They had already vomited that time just now. Because the white people launched the charge too quickly, even some people had not finished vomiting during the third charge... But after the explosion again, no one wanted to vomit anymore!

"The white man dared not rush forward in this two blows, right?" Li Asheng lay on the edge of the trench, with half his head exposed and looked at the opposite side, and asked.

"I will definitely rush, but I won't do it in a short time. Everyone can take the opportunity to rest more." Guo Jinzhang said with a smile.

"Uncle Wan has made great contributions this time." Jian Wang suddenly raised his chin to Wan Gongxiang on the side and said with a smile.

"Hahaha, I don't dare to take it or not. It's better for you, Jin Zhang and Asheng, I'm just a soldier, I'm following your command, haha!" Wan Gongxiang laughed proudly.

"Bah! I want me to say that these white people deserve it." A young Chinese worker next to Wan Gongxiang spitted disdainfully and said hatefully: "In the coal mine, there is a need to fire the mines in the well below. Those white people are afraid of danger and dare not, so they want us to go down... Uncle Wan didn't know anything at the beginning, which was already dangerous enough, but in this way, those white people wanted to ruin the destruction and deliberately harm him, so that he could get closer to the blasting point... There were several dangers. Once the blasting ore broke its leg, and another time it was buried halfway... If it weren't for the great life, it would have been gone long ago!"

"I just knew that these foreign devils were not good people." Zhao Dachang cursed angrily.

"Hehe, thanks to those white people. If they hadn't taught me to blast, I wouldn't know how to use the detonator, explosives, cannon line, etc., this time I wouldn't be able to easily blow them twice!" Wan Gongxiang's face was full of smiles. He exploded twice in a row, making him feel comfortable from his pores... Why didn't he expect that the blasting technology he had been forced to learn before could be used on the white people themselves, and it was twice in a row. Isn't it just to bury the explosives and the cannon line, and connect them at that time? As long as you find the connection point, it will be able to be connected in just a few seconds. Those white people don't know? After trying it once, they will taste it for the second time. It's so much that you can develop this kind of character that you don't cry without seeing the coffin?

"This time I'm just setting up a trap. Next time, let's go directly to blow up their city!" Guo Jinzhang said with a smile.

"Okay... everyone has heard it, let's just say that. Jin Zhang, I'm just waiting for you to take me to blow up the white city!" I'm going to blow up the white city? This time it's so good, then... Wan Gongxiang's eyes lit up and he couldn't help laughing loudly.

"After this battle, let's blow up the bullshit Pueblo.m first. He dared to let Uncle Wan go to the underground to explode... If they don't blow up their bitch, they will be sorry for their ancestors!" Jian Wang yelled.

"It's well said. However, if we want to blow up Pueblo, we have to fight this battle first... The whites should not attack in a short time. Everyone hurry up and clean up the trenches and throw all the corpses out!" Guo Jinzhang ordered again.

"Okay!"

"What should I do? What do you think of? You have the best way, please find a way for me-"

Komoz could no longer continue to ride on the horse. He couldn't calm down, nor could he calm down... More than 300 militias, just over 300 militias were gone... Only twenty or thirty were left scared and were still shaking cowards, not even wounded. Of course, although the explosion just now was very strong, it was impossible for him to not even have any wounded. Ten were killed by Chinese people who rushed back... Damn Chinese, when they killed the wounded, they were not willing to waste bullets. But what could they do if they knew this? Three charges, he had lost more than 400 people, a total of more than 400 people...

"Lieutenant Colonel, calm down, you need to calm down now!" Komoz grabbed the front and kept shaking it. Jacob wanted to struggle but couldn't struggle. One of his legs was still on a crutch. Although he could ride a horse, he couldn't ride fast at all and could not walk.

"Calm down? How do you calm me down? There are more than 400 people, more than 400 people! My soldiers, they are all my soldiers!" Komoz yelled at him at the top of his lungs.

"But what if you don't calm down? Are you just rushing up like this? That will only kill you, die in vain!" Jacob also yelled.

"You think of a way for me, you have the best way, you can find a way." Komoz yelled again.

"I have no choice but to send someone... to clean up the first trench and clear out all possible ambush! Rising his life at the risk of his life," Jacques shouted.

"This is not possible. We can't lose more manpower, we can't lose more." Komoz couldn't help but shed tears. So long after that? When he just led three thousand militias to rush over, although he knew that this battle might not be easy, he was still full of energy, like a triumphant general. But now... he finally understood why Jacob was injured and still wanted to find the governor. He could withdraw from the battle but still had to fight again with the Chinese people... It was so frustrating, so frustrating! The feeling of being powerful but having to endure the pain of failure was so frustrating.

"But if we don't take this risk, we may also lose more unless we retreat and stop fighting these Chinese!" Jacques shouted.

"You come and command!" Komoz suddenly said.

"What?" Jacob was stunned.

"My heart is very confused now and I can't calm down at all. Jacob, you are the officer you value most. You must do it. I will give you the command power and you will command us!" Komoz said.

"Yes, but you are a lieutenant colonel, I am just a major!" Jacques' eyes lit up, but then they dimmed, and even their eyelids drooped.

"What's wrong with the major? Apart from me, you have the highest military rank! I obey your command, and everyone else must obey." Komoz shouted.

"But Grant's order is for you to command this militia." Jacques still shook his head, refusing to take on this matter.

"I can't command it now. My mind is very messy, and my heart is very messy..."

"No, I can't accept it."

"I order you to accept it!"

"But……"

"No, but. If you don't accept the current order, I will order you to attack the Chinese with the next group of militias." The two of them went back and forth, and Komoz seemed a little anxious and began to speak out threats.

"Then aren't you afraid that I will order you to attack those Chinese after taking over the commander?" Jacques was also annoyed. Komoz obviously didn't want to take responsibility and wanted to take him over. How could this guy really be sad for the dead militia? He still cried sadly? He was obviously crying in fear... This bastard.

"Since you are the commander, I will accept all your orders!" Komoz replied intently.

"You say it again?" Accept all the orders? Didn't this guy hand over the command to himself because he was afraid of taking responsibility? He actually accepted all the orders? Isn't he afraid of death? Since he is not afraid of death, how could he be afraid of taking responsibility? Jacques suddenly didn't understand.

"I said, you are the commander, so I accept all your orders, including those that may cause me to lose my life!" Komoz stood up with his legs and saluted and replied loudly.

"This is what you said!" He dared to be so bachelor! Jacques gritted his teeth with hatred, but there was no way. People are not afraid of death, so I can't even take responsibility, right? Although I don't have any good views on the prospects of this battle.

"That's right." Komoz still shouted loudly.

"Okay, I accept your commission. From now on, take over as the commander of this militia unit. As for Lieutenant Colonel,..." Jacob sighed. Komoz's rogue made him helpless, but it was better than being directed to charge forward directly. Before he could figure out the arrangements of the Chinese, it was tantamount to death... He wanted to seek revenge on the Chinese, but not to send himself to the other party again. He could put it on, but the second time might not be such a cheap one. If the Chinese knew about him, he would not have been able to do so.

The second time he came, he would definitely kill him, and maybe he would end up like the sheriff named Borg. If that were the case... Jacob quickly shook his head, touched his waist again, and still felt a chill... Of course, Jacob was also very unhappy when he was forced to take command. Naturally, Komoz also needed to pay a certain price, but he did not expect that as soon as he opened his mouth, Komoz's face covered with steel will suddenly appear near the tip of his nose:

"Major, Governor Grant and I are relatives!"

“Ga…”

Jacob was like a duck whose neck was pinched by someone, and his face turned red in an instant. When he stared at Komoz's face that retreated back to the spot, Komoz nodded solemnly and made his face turn purple again!

"Mr. White militiamen across the street, take your companions back... They have died in a foreign land, so don't let them bury their bones in the wilderness anymore!"

The white militia quietly changed the commander, and Jacques fought with the Chinese workers face to face again... Although it was a last resort, it was obvious that if he didn't try to squat the ground, he wouldn't be able to hand over it. However, just as he was about to send a few people to rush up and capture the first trench again, and risk his life to explore the possible remaining source of danger in the first trench, the Chinese workers' shouts came from the trench.

Looking at the broken arms and bodies thrown out of the trench, Jacques had to send someone to "recruit" back first. However, the return of these corpses made the already pale faces of the white militia even more miserable, and many white militia couldn't help but bend down... and vomited wildly!

Seeing this scene, the Chinese workers fired a few shots in the trench, which caused chaos in the white militia. Many militia were still vomiting hurriedly picked up their weapons, and of course they shut their mouths... But some things can't stop just by saying a stop? The surging and wriggling of the internal organs actually made more "matter" emerge from his mouth and nose. As a result, the scene was even more disgusting... and it also caused more militia to vomit!

For this reason, Jacques had to order everyone to retreat half a mile temporarily... to prevent the Chinese from taking advantage of this opportunity to launch an attack! But Jacques forgot that his subordinates were all militias, and the militia had no discipline, especially these militias were recruited temporarily and had not undergone even one or two days of training. Moreover, they had just witnessed a terrible "blasting"... It would be too late to rise without the morale of the army. Therefore, when the order to retreat, the white militia immediately rushed to retreat, and this also turned the retreat that should have been orderly turned into a disarray!

As a result, seeing the white militia retreating like a tide but not setting up any defense behind, Guo Jinzhang decisively ordered the Chinese workers to break out of the trenches and launch a charge, "cooperating with" the idiotic actions of those white militiamen!

So, in the fourth round: two Chinese workers were injured, countless white militia were killed and injured, and they were chased and retreated for several miles. They relied on the horse speed to escape the pursuit of Chinese workers!
Chapter completed!