A sudden battle and the emergency digging of trenches made Wang Dong feel very tired.

The mountain is not big, and it took two layers of trenches to block his brothers.

I just took a breath and counted the battle losses.

This is a sudden and brief battle.

It caused me to lose 50 brothers.

"Scout, you bastard, hurry up and get over, I'm going to strangle you to death with my own hands."

The deputy battalion commander reported to him with a sad expression: "The scout died."

Wang Dong was stunned for a moment: "He is the best master in our camp. It's not his turn to die if anyone dies?"

The deputy battalion commander replied regretfully: "I was watching him. When we retreated, he took the initiative to act as the defender and rushed into the enemy's battle group alone. He died with guilt."

Wang Dong jumped: "You bastard, do you know how much it cost to cultivate talents like you in our army? Who is wrong? If you are wrong, you are wrong. I can really bear to strangle you to death. You bastard."

Then he sat in the trench and couldn't help but burst into tears.

They are all comrades who have crawled out of life and death. They are just so light and gone, and they just leave with guilt. Why don’t people feel extra regret and sadness?

"From now on, let's set a rule: If the scouts die without my permission, I will dig his ancestral grave."

The psychological pressure of scouts is very huge. The strongest person is the most vulnerable person in his heart.

If one of them commits suicide by making a mistake, it will be a huge loss for the entire army.

This unhealthy trend must be stopped.

"Battery Commander, the enemy is about to attack."

I wiped my tears and stood up to observe outside. I couldn't help but laugh. I just wanted to hit me and eat me in an ambush. This was simply a dream.

Today we are using the advantageous terrain of the double-layer trenches to let them learn about our rifle shooting. We want them to know what it means to steal chickens and erode rice."

Such heroic confidence immediately made this lonely army full of heroism.

"The camp team's tiger cannon, gather in front of the front, let's give him a shotgun volley to let them understand the power of the shotgun rain and hail."

There are 9 squads equipped with eighteen tiger lords. If a volley is coming, it will be enough for the enemy to drink a pot.

The eighteen tiger lords were lined up in a row. After the fixed-packing gunpowder, the fixed-packing lead and iron sand were filled, they were waiting for the enemy to die.

"Want to keep me? Grandpa is not leaving today. See if you annihilated me or I annihilate you."

Thinking that his battalion commander had been stubborn, the deputy battalion commander quickly reminded: "We are rescuers of friendly troops. We should fight quickly and break out to rescue our friendly troops."

Wang Dong shook his head: "The enemy has been planning for a long time. They are taking advantage of the siege to attack and support. When we do not annihilate us, they will never capture the county town. Otherwise, we big fish will all run away? As long as we persist here for one day, our teammates will be safe for one day. As long as we persist here for two days, the county town will not be compromised.

And as long as we persist for two days, our brigade commander will mobilize a large army to give the enemy a counterattack. Who will kill you at that time?"

The deputy battalion commander suddenly realized: "The battalion commander is better than me."

"Of course, otherwise why is my military rank higher than you? Get two more oceans a month?"

"But you have made great efforts, but you forgot that we are Ma Su's Jieting now. We have enough ammunition, but we don't bring much water."

Wang Dong also thought of this question: "At that time, we were in a hurry to rescue and made a quick move. This was really a secret.

But don’t be afraid, what does that poem say? It tells the soldiers to eat the Huns in hunger, and the generals to drink the blood of Jiannu. There are more than two thousand foods in front of us, so what are we afraid of going hungry?”

This half-literary poem, such a proposal, caused a lot of people to retreat at that time.

Wang Dong laughed and scolded: "I am so hungry and thirsty. As long as we can hold it for two days, I probably won't even need to do it for two days. You think I really eat human flesh. I'm not a beast either."

Two days have not been long, and now most of the day has passed. As long as you hold on, everyone will win.

It will be delicious and delicious at that time, and it will be very exciting.

As for whether we can win this battle, who cares about it? As long as everyone does their best and fulfills their responsibilities, they will have a clear conscience.

The enemy's horn horn sounded at the foot of the mountain, and the enemy began to prepare for a charge.

All the soldiers lay on the trench, pressing the wide-edged steel helmets low, only revealing their eyes, staring at the movements of the enemy below the mountain.

He aimed at the enemy's attack route in advance.

The enemy began to charge.

This time the enemy took out nearly five hundred, and under the leadership of their respective hundred households, they began to charge.

The combat effectiveness of the Tianyou Army is really not comparable to those green camps. They dare to fight and are not afraid of death. It is indeed a powerful army.

The dark enemies covered the hillside, and facing the black muzzle on the mountain, none of them shrank.

"Can your courage save your life? Your courage is the best thing in front of these sharp and hot weapons."

Wang Dong spitted, picked up his gun and aimed at a hundred households mixed in the crowd.

That guy is very arrogant, it's him.

At this time, Wang Xuejun's rifle was already ahead of the world.

What is leading is not only the process, but also the concept.

Although it cannot solve the ignition of mercury, it has achieved the progress of pulling out the bolt and firing bullets like the funeral rifle.

But in Wang Xuejun's arsenal, there are already a large number of highly paid scientific and technological personnel who are studying this thing day and night, or something that can be replaced.

Although they are still ramming from east to west, it doesn’t matter. After investing a huge amount of manpower and material resources, they have already gained some clues.

As long as the subsequent loading of guns and bullets appeared, Wang Xuejun would first step into modern military affairs.

All that remains is a matter of time.

However, Wang Xuejun's rifle bullets have been improved with his prompts.

The ball lead bullet used originally had poor targeting and poor airtightness. Even the steel pipe barrels made directly molded by Wang Xuejun can only take up to 200 steps, which is about 150 meters away.

The accuracy of the remaining distance is a matter of complete character.

But Wang Xuejun proposed the bullet thinking of the triangular cone.

The bullet is still lead, but it has a length longer, and there is a small pit behind it.

When the gunpowder suddenly bursts, an expansion force will be generated in this small pit, pressing the soft lead tightly on the barrel.

So at this time, Wang Xuejun's musket changed the original situation of smoking first and then bullets were released.

Instead, the bullets were sprayed out first, and then smoked.

The airtightness is greatly enhanced and the speed of advancement is faster.

With the shape of the bullet, Wang Xuejun's rifle can now reach the target of 400 steps.

You no longer need character, but you need precise practice.

At this time, the rifle was farther than that of the Shotball Tiger.

But Wang Xuejun still equipped the army's Tiger Cannon, because he was called as a machine gun to increase the density of bullets. On the face of the enemy's advance, a wall of bullets was formed.

Wang Xuejun’s philosophy is that you can learn from me at any time, but I will make you unable to surpass it at any time.

The 500 years of experience in later generations are not just a joke, some of which are learned by you. Some of them are just 8 streets away from you in a blink of an eye.

Wang Dong held the rifle and stared at the arrogant guy.

The enemy is getting closer and closer and has rushed to a distance of 250 steps.

He gently clenched his index finger and a gunshot sounded. Wang Dong stretched out his neck and saw it out.

A gorgeous blood flower suddenly appeared on the guy's chest, which was extremely charmingly red.

Then the bullet deformed and twisted in his body, and a hole as big as a bowl was blown out in his back.
Chapter completed!