Chapter 25: The Cannon Shoots at Maozi (Part 2)
() At about 3:43, Maozi's first wave of attacks on the front failed, leaving more than 600 corpses behind and retreating. Nearly one-third of the troops of the two phalanxes that launched the attack disappeared.
On our side, the casualties were not light. Even with cannon shells and horse-drawn carriages blocking Maozi's momentum, and a battalion of people surrounding the house, with cold guns placed on the roof to provide auxiliary fire damage, we still paid two lives.
At the cost of more than a hundred people, the combat effectiveness of more than one company was wiped out by Maozi.
And this is still a tentative attack. I thought it would be quite easy. Who knew that Maozi would still be so energetic after running around for so long. However, considering that when a person is angry, his combat effectiveness and rationality are generally reduced.
On the contrary, it may be that I annoyed them and made them tired to death, and as a result, Maozi's combat effectiveness exploded.
The human heart is really hard to understand.
The fierce frontal attack failed, and the flank attack was also terminated. The results of Hippias's battle were not satisfactory, with more than 200 Maozi killed and more than 50 casualties.
The real test came when the three battalions of the Fifth Spartan Legion were used to replace the injured manpower on the front, and one battalion was left as a reserve. Taking into account the principle of one rush, then failure, and three exhaustion, if it can survive,
Victory will belong to us. If we cannot hold out, we will be completely annihilated by bayonets.
Mao Zi replaced the two seriously injured phalanxes, and then launched another attack. The main force of this attack was four phalanxes, a damn four thousand people!
The air was filled with the pungent smell of burning gunpowder, and amid the roar of cannons, shouts, groans, and wails intertwined together.
In front of the village, there was a nearly 40-meter hellish journey of arrows and bullets. Maozi's corpses were everywhere. However, they did not become frightened by the artillery bombardment as I imagined. Instead, they continued to resist being bombarded again under the leadership of the officers.
Due to the danger of artillery bombardment, a fierce charge was launched towards the defense line.
The carriages blocking the road were either overturned or overturned and fell to the ground. Mao Zi felt like a tsunami swallowing the sea wall and pouring into the village, and the Romans blocking them in front of them became a rocky cliff standing in the impact of the waves.
Opportunism has no place here. Time and time again, the waves of hairy waves set off turbulent waves on the Roman defense line.
The battle situation was in a stalemate for a while. Maozi's corpses were densely packed on several floors, and we were pushed back more than ten meters from the original defense line by Maozi's charge.
I don’t know how long it took, but two six-pound cannons were destroyed by Maozi. The barrels of the two guns overheated and could no longer fire in a short period of time. When the cannons misfired, Maozi’s offensive almost caused the line to be overwhelmed several times. I had no choice but to
I continued to send reinforcements to stabilize the defense line. In several critical situations, I had to lead my reserve team and guards to rush forward with swords raised.
Waving a blood-stained saber, I pulled it out of a Russian, and then retreated from the front line where the battle was fiercest. This was the sixth time I joined the battle group. The escorts were like a fire brigade with me. What?
Whenever there is a crisis, take the lead.
Looking forward, the smoke produced by the rapid firing of the guns filled the entire battlefield. This not only severely blocked the field of vision, but also severely damaged morale!
Take me for example, as I watched the endless stream of hair rush out from the thick smoke, I suddenly felt a sense of despair and the feeling that it was not the end yet.
no!
Can't let the soldiers' fighting spirit be so frightened!
It will collapse again! They have lost it once, and it is easy for Mao Zi's fierce charge to recall the failure of the previous hours!
When I returned to the rear, I grabbed a commander: "Let the chest armor cavalry camp preparation! Tell them! After the carriage we pushed open the front line, they rushed out!
They come back immediately! Did you hear it !! "
It was rumored that the soldiers nodded nervously. I watched him running away and ran away, and captured the Eagle Flag of the Fifth Spartan Legion from a guard.
"Give me the Eagle Flag of the Legion!"
I took a deep breath, and the line of defense was in danger. In addition to the wounded soldiers who could fight, I also had a good camp as the final reserve team and cavalry. Although it was almost the point where the mountains and rivers were exhausted, it was not much worse.
In this plan, you can only let go!
"Blow the offensive number!" After I screamed on the hand, after yelling, I raised the battle flag in my hand.
"Romans !!!"
The loud offensive number sounded after this!
"Charge! Get back the Russians back!"
I raised the banner, held the saber, and put the last good infantry battalion into the battle. I hit my head into the front line, facing a hair, and kicked it out.
The sharp blade cut through the obstacles of muscle tissue, and went to another hair without looking at it!
"What are you waiting for, Romans !!" Behind, Lyon's crazy shout sounded, "The empire needs you!"
"Kill!"
The shouts sounded from my side several times, and I had rushed to the front line. Here, there was no Romans except Maozi! Looking at those twisted faces, I have no retreat!
"In order to win, follow the eagle forward!"
"Long live Rome!"
I hit the enemy line like Sparta again. With the training of the elderly scum, I chopped all the hair that was blocked on the road over and over again. In the sea here, I found that it was less than thirty.
The distance of rice is actually so far away!
The speed of waving the arm is getting slower and the body's perception of fatigue is getting greater, but I still insist on promoting more than ten meters!
A majestic Maozi infantry appeared. As usual, I could definitely give him a fatal blow before he reacted, but at this time, I suddenly found that my heart had insufficient power.
The rifle held my blade. He turned his elbow, and I took a step slowly. The saber was opened, and then he gave my face fiercely with the gun!
In the next second, the chest is a pain, and then the sky turns, and the back of the brain hit.
The ears were full of sharp tinnitus, and the sound of shouting seemed to be far away from me. The sight was blurred. I turned around, got up and kneeled to the ground, trying to pick up the eagle flag.
There was a flashing away.
With a pain in my chest, I fell on the ground again.
Type the bayonet facing me and stab.
what to do!?
In the blurred sight, a pair of dirty hands appeared, grabbing the flagpole, and I subconsciously reached out and wanted to stop, but I was too slow. I still let him grab a step first, raise his eyelids, and see a pair of dust with mud dust.
Boots, cross from me.
"Kill them!"
A roar made me thrive, and then someone grabbed my arm and helped me.
It was Lyon's nervous face. His mouth closed one by one, and the sound of the sound was strange, as if he had been processed by a voicemer, it didn't look like he sent it.
"His Royal Highness! You're okay!"
"I? ... fortunately." I patted my head, I was a little bit, and the Mao Zi gave me a punch not lightly, "It seems okay."
"You played!" Li Ang screamed at this time.
I looked down, in addition to the first bullet marks, there was another, but this was deeper: "Isn't it bleeding?"
"You can't stay here anymore!" Lion made me realize that we were still imposing! I turned my head nervously, and I saw that we had already kicked Maozi out! It turned out that when I fell to the ground, it was four weeks when I fell to the ground.
The soldiers broke out, and they rushed towards the Maozi!
very good!
I pushed Liang away and yelled: "Push the carriage! Push the carriage! Then everyone charge the two wings! Push the carriage! Promote it on both sides!"
Mao Zi was kicked out, and the remaining soldiers pushed the carriage away and gave up a road.
The thoracic cavalry, who is the ability of the ability, runs on the village, stepped on the corpse, and launched a charge when Mao Zi retired and the backdoor who was trying to move forward.
For a while, the screams of the horseshoe crushed and Maozi screamed throughout the sky!
Looking at the white SE smoke in the village, Maozi stopped under the iron hoof of the cavalry, and then retreated, I loosened heavily, Mao Zi's energy was lost, and victory belonged to us!
"Romans! Kill me out !!!"
Maozi repelled and brought back the soldiers again. The next battle also developed according to my conception. Mao Zirui was lost!
That's right, the two attacks were repelled, and the blood sea lying in front of the village was enough to make Mao Zirui exhausted. After that, Maozi's offense was no longer fierce, and their commanders were unwilling to launch twice.
The charge, but they just rushed to the line of the defense dozens of meters. After being bombarded by the cannon, they no longer obeyed the officer's shout, and retreated back.
At 4:30 in the afternoon, before the dark, the Russian army launched the last charge, leaving hundreds of corpses and finally retreated.
We won!
But the battle is not over yet!
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Does anyone use Windowsphone .... The school seems to be a strategic partnership with Microsoft ....
Tomorrow, Microsoft people come to the school to check. By the way, we teach us that we use Windowsphone's software development tools to develop tools ....
Chapter completed!