The casualties were increasing sharply, but Fan Wencheng turned a blind eye. He understood the truth that red caps have always been dyed with human blood. Since he wanted to get ahead, he couldn't be kind to women.

The rate of fire of the revolver is very fast, and the accuracy is still guaranteed when the distance is within a hundred meters. The riflemen can fire six consecutive shots, and then retract into the trench. Open the buckle to release the revolver. Put the gun up,

Shake your hands twice and the yellow bullet casing will fall out. This thing will be recycled after the war, but there is no time to pick it up now.

With quick hands and feet, you can load the ammunition within ten seconds and then proceed to the next shot.

In contrast, the Han military flag is not so convenient. After a shot, you have to stand there, put the gun up and stuff bullets into it with a purge. Often at this time, they become the opponent's target.

On the battlefield, soldiers always like to shoot at things that don't move.

From the intensity of gunfire, Fan Wencheng keenly judged that a frontal attack on Montenegro was not feasible. The gunfire from the opposite side was very dense and often continuous. He knew that Li Xiao's army had a kind of continuous fire cannon.

But he didn't expect that there would be so many consecutive fire cannons.

If you can't attack from the front, you can attack from the side.

Because judging from the gunshots, the gunshots from the front are very dense. But the gunshots from the side are much different, and the gunshots from the two sides are also different. The gunshots from the front are obviously crisper, and the gunshots from the side are different.

The guy in his hand is almost the same, and the gunfire is domineering and scattered.

Fan Wencheng's judgment was correct. Cao Wenzhao was defending the front of Daheishan. However, in the entire Liao army, only their company had changed to fixed-load ammunition. The remaining companies were still using front-loaded firecrackers.

"Use artillery to hold down the front. They are the only ones among the enemy who are difficult to deal with. As long as we break through the frontal position, we can sweep in from both sides." Fan Wencheng's eyes were red, and the fight only lasted for more than half an hour. He had already lost three cows.

Record, nearly a thousand troops.

He was like a gambler on the gambling table, roaring with red eyes.

"Follow Fan Dutong's request. The artillery will bombard the front of Montenegro with full force. Just pretend to attack from both sides. Let's break through them from the front." Dorgon chose to fully support Fan Wencheng. Even though Dorgon is young, he still has no doubts about his employment.

The suspect would still know without this.

Kuiyi mobilized all the artillery and used it to bombard the main position in front of Montenegro. The flag men of the two white flags began to push the trebuchet up the mountain. The range of this thing is not as sharp as the artillery, but this thing can shoot gunpowder weighing thirty kilograms.

The bomb was thrown eight hundred paces away.

The hillside seriously hindered the operation of the trebuchet, so the engineers of the Two White Flags simply disassembled the trebuchet. Several people carried various parts and assembled them on the position. In order to capture the front position of Daheishan, the Tatar soldiers also worked hard.

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The front row falls down, and the back row fills up.

The engineers, like groundhogs, leveled an open space, and the guys who came up carrying the parts began to assemble the trebuchet on the spot.

The desire to survive is endless, and the constant casualties make the soldiers use all their brain cells.

Cao Wenzhao spat out blood-streaked saliva. This damn battle was too difficult to fight. Shells were constantly falling on his head, and the explosion of the shells couldn't hurt anyone. Just the explosion made people's brains hurt. Many soldiers actually

They were not beaten to death by shrapnel, but were shocked to death.

There is only one company at hand, and there are only about a hundred people including the guard squad. Now just after noon, 30% of the casualties have been lost. The Tatar soldiers seem to be crazy, and the shells are hitting their heads desperately. Starting from the attack in the morning,

The sound of explosions on his own position never stopped.

The soil on the ground was blown loose, and if you grab a handful, there will be a few pieces of shrapnel. When you step on it, the loose soil can directly cover your ankles. The ankles of the ordering soldier were scraped with blood by the shrapnel. He still gritted his teeth and went back and forth.

Communicate orders between squads.

Damn it, I don’t know what our artillery is doing. With so many artillery shells, why don’t we keep them alive?

Yuan Chonghuan was about to cry without tears, and exposed the artillery position prematurely. As a result, the artillery position was completely destroyed. Not only were the artillery gone, but the artillerymen who had been carefully trained were also gone. Now seeing Cao Wenzhao being bombed, there was nothing he could do

None.

He wanted to send troops to reinforce, but the enemy's artillery fire was too fierce. Without the cover of trenches, running rashly to the front position of Montenegro was asking for death. Yuan Chonghuan once sent a company to support Cao Wenzhao, but before he could rush in,

Only half of the main position was killed. Most of the remaining ones were injured, and only about a dozen people could really be beaten.

The Tatar soldiers, who did not take human life seriously, could bear such casualties, but Yuan Chonghuan absolutely could not bear it. How many people did the entire Second Division of the Liao Army have?

Cao Wenzhao felt that he could no longer hold on, because now not only were artillery shells raining down, but also gunpowder bombs from trebuchets, which were very powerful. A black thing fell, and then it would

It exploded with a "boom". As long as this thing exploded within ten steps, even a strong soldier would be knocked unconscious immediately.

The battlefield was littered with fragments of firearms and human body fragments. Arms, legs, and internal organs were flying everywhere. Cao Wenzhao saw something like this in front of him, a large dark red mass covered with mud, and he couldn't tell whether it was a liver or a kidney.

There are fewer and fewer soldiers who can fight. Judging from the flames sprayed from the muzzles of the guns, only 30% are left. No one has escaped. Because everyone has seen the consequences of walking out of the trenches! The first guys to escape were torn to pieces by the shells.

Got fragments.

Hand grenades are a good thing. Now that the Han military flag is up, the Liao army will throw out a large number of hand grenades when they advance to about 20 meters away from the position. Although this thing is not as powerful as artillery shells, it is more lethal than it is.

If it weren't for the support of artifacts like grenades, the position would have been fucking lost.

The enemy's artillery fire stopped because they found that their own artillery fire had begun to accidentally injure the men and horses of the Han Army Banner. Many soldiers of the Han Army Banner were crawling on the charging road, hiding themselves by rocks or angles.

Many people lit grenades with gunpowder twisters and threw them at the Liao army's position.

Gradually, more and more people rushed forward. Suddenly, someone shouted, and the Han Eight Banners all threw a row of grenades. Holding blazons with bayonets, more than a hundred people rushed forward like crazy.

The main position of Daheishan.

"I'll fuck your grandma!" Cao Wenzhao felt pain in his shoulder. At this time, he didn't care about the injuries on his body. He picked up a machete, picked out the trench, and rushed forward to meet the Han army's bannermen and horses.

Cao Wenzhao was like a tiger descending the mountain, and then made a downward momentum. His body twisted like a snake, and the machete in his hand swept across. The Han army flag soldier was cut in half, and with another move of the machete, a human thigh flew away.

stand up!

He turned around and used the strength of his waist and abdomen to slash Huashan with one force. He completely split the soldiers on the opposite side into two halves, including their men and guns.

The general was so fierce, and the morale of the Liao army immediately rose. They had been suppressed in the trenches by artillery fire, and their hearts had long been filled with anger. Some of them picked up waist knives, and some picked up red tassel guns. There were actually fierce men.

, holding a mace.

A guy with only one and a half arms and a limp leg crawled out of the trench. He howled and stood up, dragging his bloody legs. With a grenade in his hand, he jumped in front of the enemy in two steps.

"Boom!" The grenade exploded, and three Han army flag soldiers were killed along with him.

Thirty people actually exerted the momentum of 300 people. Who said that the Han army was not good at hand-to-hand combat? Cao Wenzao was like a huge vicious dog, showing its fangs that were thought to have long since decayed!

I will bite you to death!

They were really biting. Some people's arms were broken and their legs were broken. They really bared their white teeth and bit each other's throats like hungry wolves. Even if their bodies were pierced by several bayonets,

He didn't even open his mouth.

The Liao army chopped with knives, hit with guns, stabbed with spears, and bitten with teeth. Their favorite method was to fire grenades and kill the other side's soldiers together. Soldiers of the same nation were using the most cruel method in the world to fight.

Bloody killing.

Crazy killing, crazy slashing. The soldiers of the Han army were frightened. They didn't care whether there was a supervisory team behind them. They rolled and crawled down the mountain. Even if they faced the brutal supervisory team, they were not willing to face it.

These are mentally disturbed guys.

Cao Wenzhao was covered in blood, as if he had been fished out of bloody water. He didn't know whether the blood belonged to others or his own. The machete in his hand had many gaps, and it looked like it was almost like a saw.

A bullet flew past his scalp, and the huge impact of the bullet caused Cao Wenzhao to fall backwards. His body suddenly rolled into the trench, and the blood was stuck to the soil. It was even more difficult to see this time, dear.

Even when my mother came, she didn’t recognize that it was Cao Wenzhao!

"Boom!" A cannonball exploded suddenly, and the two fighting soldiers were immediately thrown into the sky.

Everyone was stunned. The Han military flag had already rushed to the position. Neither army would fire artillery at this time!

"Fan Wencheng, I'll fuck your eight generations of ancestors." A leader of the Han army flag roared, and his body was immediately blown up by a cannonball.

The Han soldiers watching at the foot of the mountain were all frightened. The two armies were fighting hand-to-hand, and if they fired at this time, they would kill their own people as well. This...! This is so damn cruel!

Fan Wencheng's eyes were red, and he looked like a ferocious beast. At this point in the battle, the loss of a hundred or so people was nothing. All he had to do was capture the main position of Daheishan, and then tear it apart along the gap to both sides. The Big Tiger of Montenegro

The mountain position will be pierced like a soft egg. As long as he can defeat Li Xiao, Fan Wencheng's face will be exposed.

In order to get ahead, he gave up his dignity. In order to get ahead, he was willing to give up the lives of many others.

Cao Wenzhao felt his head tremble, and from time to time large fistfuls of soil would fall on him. Cao Wenzhao had to dig with his hands and feet, otherwise he would be in danger of being buried alive.

"Send two more teams up, this time we must capture the opponent's main position." Fan Wencheng whipped his horse whip and gave an order. Behind him, two more centurions rushed towards the main position of Daheishan.

"Fan Wencheng, this is the end of today's battle. If you fail, you know the consequences." Nearly two thousand people have been killed in the battle, and Dorgon is a little overwhelmed. If the fight continues like this, even if

If you win, you will lose all your wealth.
Chapter completed!