Chapter 124: How to break through

"Occurrence, attack, attack me...you bunch of waste, waste!"

"You are a waste. You know that the enemy is ready, but you keep asking us to die. What do you want to do?"

"I am your chief, how dare you talk to me like this?"

"Sir? The bullshit sir. I don't admit it! You are just a bastard, who will not care about our lives at all!"

"Yes, he's just a bastard!"

"I don't admit that he is the commander. Such a madman is not worthy of commanding us at all. I ask for another one!"

"Change one, change one now."

"You cowards, I'm going to shoot you-"

Speaking of which, John Fei Lijie is quite strong among the several militia captains. He can rank second even if he doesn't rank first. However, the militia is still militia. Although he was forced to follow the command of the commander to attack the Chinese workers on the hillside, nearly two hundred militias were quickly repelled by the roar of John Fei Lijie. At this time, the Chinese workers on the hillside had just completed the arrangement of ladder shooting under the command of Guo Jinzhang. Not only did their offense not have any effect, but also provided certain training for the Chinese workers. The "bang bang" gunshots were a little messy at first, and soon became clear-level. The continuous bullets were added to John Fei Lijie's team.

More than twenty casualties were added, and some companions were added to the white corpses lying on the ground before the fortification, so that the militia watching the battle could once again appreciate what it meant to be frightened, and at the same time, it also made John Fei Lijie completely lose his command. As for what he said about shooting... it was just a militia. Even if the commander dared to raise a gun to the soldiers, he would have to bear the corresponding consequences. The consequence was that if it were not for Willy Hickman and others who rushed to stop both sides of the conflict, he might have been the first militia leader to "dead" in this battle, and he was not dead by their enemies... the hands of the Chinese workers, but by the mutiny of the militia.

"What should I do now, gentlemen? Those Chinese are definitely laughing at us now."

John Fei Lijie has been taken down, and the angry militia captain had thought of charging alone... From this, it can be seen that the relationship between their brothers is really good, but although the others don't like him, they are not cold-blooded yet. After some tricks, they finally tied up the guy and threw it to the back team to make people look at it. However, even without the radical and annoying Captain Fei Lijie, the remaining militia leaders were still in a bad mood. Especially Fei Lijie's subordinates were all together.

After Xin dismissed his captain, he demanded to withdraw from the battle with reasons such as heavy casualties and unsustainability. In the end, he ran directly to the back, with no one left, which made the captains even more annoyed... Even if he was afraid of death, he would leave some ideas for a while. How could he be so irresponsible? Of course, he thought so in his heart, but he couldn't say that. The guys who just dismissed his commander almost killed John Fei Lijie, and they all saw it with their own eyes.

"Fei Lijie, this idiot, shouldn't he be on a horse and attacking. With such a high target, would he think the Chinese are blind?" Lick Davis took the telescope and looked at the hillside again, and immediately criticized.

"The situation of the Chinese people is very simple: there are stone walls on the periphery and there are many obstacles made of trees inside. With these, they are not afraid of our bullets at all, but when we attack, we have no cover at all, and can only let them shoot... In other words, unless we dare to pay a considerable price to break through their positions, we cannot cause any harm to them. Well, unless there are cannons." David Harris put down his telescope and said.

"Cannons? We are just militias, friends." Willy Hickman smiled bitterly. David Harris was right. As long as there are cannons, even if they are the smallest, the Chinese positions in front of him will be vulnerable. But the question is, how can militias have cannons? Will they still be called militias when equipped with cannons? They even brought their own guns, and the one who sent them to fight is not responsible for issuing them.

"Hasn't it been agreed? Surround them and surround them. We are many people and are all cavalry. As long as we guard the surroundings, these Chinese people will have no way to escape..." said Lick Davis.

"That would definitely take time." Tom Spider hesitated, "You know, we are just one of them. Our mission is to defeat the Chinese team in front of us, and then help the main force encircle another Chinese."

"You are right. But Captain Spider, do you have any good ideas for the Chinese in front of you?" asked Willie Hickman.

"...No." Tom Spider shook his head. He said that although he knew that it was not difficult to defeat the Chinese people in front of him, the problem was that he had to be responsible. Moreover, these militias were not easy to mess with. He had seen the fate of John Fei Lijie just now. He forced the militia to launch an attack, but almost forced the guys to turn against them. His idea was to divide everyone into four teams and launch a fierce attack from four directions... In this way, the Chinese would definitely be in a hurry and would definitely be rushed into the position by them. In that case, they would indeed win, and even exceed the original expectations and turn the defeat into annihilation. But this kind of thing would have to be paid. Isn't John Fei Lijie's subordinates want to kill the commander who was determined to avenge his brother because they could not afford that price? Your brother's life is life, but our militia's life is not life?

"Since there is no way, let's surround them." Willy Hickman was obviously satisfied with Tom Spider's answer: "Anyway, our main force is much larger than the other Chinese. As long as the commander is not a fool, he will definitely win. We don't need to cause trouble for them, and there is no need to steal their credit."

"Make merit? Just destroying some Chinese people. What can this be done?" Lik Daviqi said disdainfully.

"I can talk about these later... I'm responsible for the south side, where are you?" David Harris looked at the people and said.

"Don't rush to distribute the mission first. Man, we should be averaging the troops first!" said Willy Hickman.

"Average force?" David Harris.

"Of course. Do you want to have more than 200 people on one side and only one hundred people on the other?" Willie asked back.

"Okay." So that's it. Thinking about it, it's true that as Willy Hickman said, since he wanted to surround him and did not want the enemy to escape, his troops should be even more equal, so that the encirclement can be tighter. David Harris shrugged and agreed.

"These foreigners want to surround us."

The Chinese workers stood on high places, although most of them were either lying on the ground or squatting behind tree trunks for various reasons, they could still see the movements of the white militia under the hillside... Willy Hickman and others' division actions were clearly seen by them at the first time.

"What should I do? If they were surrounded, it would be difficult to rush out again. This time, there were no reinforcements outside." Zhao Dachang was a little anxious. This time the situation reminded him of the scene when he was dealing with Jacob. At that time, they were also in the same position... However, the position was much stronger than the stone wall that was only two feet high now. There were grass pounces on the mound, inside and outside, and three layers inside and outside. They were also tamped with their feet. They could not penetrate the bullets and could not jump, and the enemy was not as many as this time. The most important thing is that although there were five hundred cavalrymen of Jacob on the periphery at that time, they had an ambush on the periphery, but the situation was different now. Not only did the enemy double, they were all crowded in the position, and there was no foreign aid at all.

"Don't worry. Just surround and not hit, isn't it the sign of those white people being afraid?" Guo Jinzhang looked lightly, with no expression on his face, neither excited nor nervous, "As long as they are afraid of being beaten, this is a good start."

"What's your idea?" Li Asheng looked over. In fact, not only him, but many Chinese workers also turned their attention to Guo Jinzhang... So far, when encountering difficulties, Guo Jinzhang was making suggestions. Everyone naturally unnaturally regarded him as the backbone, but they had never shown it before.

"We still have twenty bundles of explosives. This thing is powerful," Guo Jinzhang pointed to the painting under the hillside. "Did you see that even those white people surrounded us, they would stay together. What are the most feared in this situation? Explosives! Just a small bundle, a nest of people will be ruined... After a while, I will take a few people to rush down. Ah Sheng, you bring a few strong people behind us, holding explosives and torches, as long as you rush to the distance, and throw them to me when you lit them. I don't believe that they are much better than the idiots in Denver."

"Yes, why did I forget? At that time, didn't the eight of us bombard the militia with a few bundles of explosives and killed seven in and seven out in Denver city?" Liu Tongfu shouted.

"Puff... Seven in and seven out? Do you think you are Zhao Zilong in Changshan? Are you shy?" Someone laughed not far away.

"You know what's the point? Even if I'm not Changshan Zhao Zilong, it's almost the same." Liu Tongfu thrust his chest, stretched out his thumb and index finger and opened his finger: "There are only eight of them. At that time, I didn't even aim, so I could only shoot with a gun, but where is that? Denver, that's Denver, there are tens of thousands of white people! I just couldn't do anything about it, and I was arrested by their judges and congressmen. Isn't this a skill?"

"Okay, you are capable, you are capable, right?" After being disturbed by Liu Tongfu, the Chinese workers' nervousness was relaxed because the whites changed their tactics. Those who came from other places, who didn't know the specific situation, also knew the whole story through the mouths of the original Chinese workers in Denver, and they also let go a little bit: Denver, which is tens of thousands of people, only eight people can kill with explosives. Now there are only one thousand men on the opposite side, but there are more than five hundred numbers here. Even if they are injured and cannot move around, there are still more than four hundred people. As long as they use explosives to blow them up, they are afraid that they will not be able to rush out? At the beginning, did Guo Jinzhang and the others just chased the Denver mayor who relied on explosives to run like a dog?

"I can't tell, Hou Nan, you brothers are really amazing." Ding Huaiyuan couldn't help but give Hou Nan a thumbs up, "It's heroic and loyal."

"I admire you, I admire you!" Wan Gongxiang also looked admired.

"Hehe, laugh, laugh!" Hou Nan stroked his beard and looked quite proud.

"Jin Zhang, you have any injuries, so I'd better go." Jian Wang suddenly shouted from the side.

"Yes, yes, yes, Jin Zhang, you are not seriously injured. Besides, you are our Zhiduoxing, so there must be no accident. I will do it later." Liang Zuying also said hurriedly.

"I'm going to go. You all smashed the white people with explosives. I haven't tried it yet. I have to try it anyway and see how good this thing is." Zhou Xiaoding also shouted with his head.

"Everyone doesn't have to fight. There will be arrangements when it's almost done." Guo Jinzhang smiled, "Now the most important thing is to pay attention to the enemy and take the opportunity to rest more. After all, we just ran away and repaired the positions, which is quite tiring. In war, we have to rely on guns, but also on physical strength."

"Don't worry, Jin Zhang, how big is this? We are not those white people. We are so tired like a dead pig when we move, and we can't delay our kung fu." A Chinese worker who looks about thirty years old, trembling as he talks, with the charm of the landlords and traitors in the ancient main theme video. However, although they look a little funny, no one in Chinese worker dares to underestimate this person, because this is a fan of the Three Kingdoms, Cheng Yigui, a great hero who can escape from the Black Canyon.

"Haha, what Brother Gui said is," Guo Jinzhang smiled, "We are just too capable. Those white people don't like us and insist on looking good. Then let's let them see if they can do something better or not."

"That's right, I just need to teach these foreigners a lesson, so that they can still bully us again."

"If you don't kill them, I really think we Chinese are easy to bully."

"It's hateful. If Lu Jiashun's bastards didn't separate from us, we wouldn't have to be afraid of them at all. We would play in front of us and drums on the other side to see who is afraid of who."

"You still mention those guys? If it weren't for them, we would have done this? They're all the harm."

"What do you mean by that? Let's look at the front of you... I'll have to ask for explosives later. Let's try the taste of fried white people and see how good it is!"

"Yes, yes, yes, blow them up to death."

The discussions among Chinese workers are getting more and more intense, and they pay less attention to the lower part of the hillside. However, Guo Jinzhang did not stop him. Although he was still talking and laughing with Cheng Yigui and others just now, he was still very calm. He knew that the more he could talk, the more he could relax everyone. On the contrary, it was not conducive to being too serious and serious. This was the situation at that time: After all, it was only the first time that everyone was fighting with white people seriously, and they were fighting with weapons. The more serious the more nervous it would be, and the more unfavorable it would be.

While everyone was chatting, he slowly leaned against Qian Shide and even called Li Asheng and Hou Nan over.

"Uncle Qian, what do you think?"

"The foreign devils are afraid of death, but this is also very unfavorable to us."

Qian Shide gently patted his injured leg and smiled and beat several Chinese workers not far away in a slap, as if he was very relaxed, but the people around him could hear the nervousness in his words. When he heard this, Hou Nan's already relaxed mood immediately tightened.

"Aren't you... not afraid? Take explosives..."

"That's Jin Zhang to relieve everyone." Qian Shide said lightly, "This is not Denver, there are streets, houses and alleys, and there is no cover. As long as those white people learn from us, they set aside and fire guns, no matter how many explosives are, they are useless. They are not cannons. Can you throw so far away from the bullets fired by others? That is to deceive those guys who don't use their brains and have never been on the battlefield."

"What should I do?" Li Asheng asked in a deep voice. Guo Jinzhang has been confirmed to be the backbone this time. Apart from Guo Jinzhang, it is just Qian Shide. Hou Nan has to stand aside now, because everyone understands that in this situation, only these two people may take everyone out, and it is impossible to change others. In this regard, it is fake to say that he is happy in his heart, but he also knows that he must not be as good as Guo Jinzhang, and it is related to everyone's life safety and cannot do anything randomly. So he only agrees, but after listening to Qian Shide's words, he really realizes the seriousness of the current problem... It turns out that this old and young man have been under such great pressure and are still calm. Can he do it?

"I have no good idea. I have just been a soldier, but I have never led a soldier." Qian Shide smiled self-deprecatingly, his words full of bitterness.

"Then... there is nothing I can do?" Hou Nan's voice changed a little. He was not afraid of death. If he was afraid of death, he would not have stayed in Denver on his own initiative. He was able to see this problem when he was building a railway on Mount Nevada, but now it is related to the lives of hundreds of people, so he can't help but worry.

"If it is on me, there is only one thing to fight for human life." Qian Shide glanced at Guo Jinzhang, and saw that he was still bowing his head and pondering, so he took the initiative to say.

"How to fight?" Li Asheng took a deep breath and asked in a deep voice.

"What? Do you want to go?" Qian Shide glanced at him playfully.

"It's not that I haven't tried it before." Li Asheng rolled his eyelids and said softly.

"Okay, it's true that we are Chinese workers from Denver, and we have a good taste." Qian Shide glanced at him deeply and sighed, "The so-called desperate means using human lives to fight for bullets, just like those white people rushing to our position just now. As long as you are not afraid of death, you are rushing into the pile of white people, whether you are shooting with a gun, chopping with a knife, smashing with a stone, or biting with teeth, it's fine. It's just using human lives to rush through this road, face to face with them, and fight melee!"

"But those white people are almost a thousand!" Hou Nan shouted in a low voice.

"So what if it's more than one thousand? Just by the white bear, as long as we are not afraid of death, even ten thousand can kill them and defeat them!" Qian Shide gritted his teeth.

"OK……"

"What can you do? You can't go."

Li Asheng gritted his teeth and was about to nod and agreed to this almost dying task, but Guo Jinzhang suddenly looked up and interrupted him:
Chapter completed!