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Chapter 121: The End of Aid

Adolf was finally fooled. The current Europeans have no contact with China. And the Manchus who have captured the country are not so cunning. Can you expect a group of white people who have not been exposed to orthodox and inherited battlefield strategies to not be deceived by 21st century soldiers who are proficient in the thirty-six strategies and modern military command technology? Seeing that the enemy artillery finally gathered together, the artillerymen of the escort immediately began to act.

With the official firefighting near the trenches, Adolf and others turned their attention to the trenches. This left the artillerymen with an opportunity to take advantage of the last shells hidden, which were quickly loaded into the artillery. An adjutant remembered it and looked at the guard artillery position with an inconvenient monocular lens. He happened to see the artillerymen stuffed solid shells into the artillery. The adjutant was shocked and roared with his mouth wide.

"The artillery is about to disperse! Being fooled!"

"boom!"

The adjutant let the artillery disperse in order to reduce casualties. But unexpectedly, it did not have much effect. They were two hundred meters away from the artillery, and the sound of the artillery fire was not heard at all. Instead, they shocked the people around him, and they looked at him in shock. As soon as the adjutant finished speaking, the artillery guards fired. The last thirty solid bullets and 60mm mortar shells covered the remaining artillery of the enemy.

After a burst of gunpowder dust, he only took two or three small cannons and survived. More than 20 lucky artillery soldiers stood there with a dull look on their faces. The dust that stirred up came to their faces, and the scattered minced meat, all of them could not help but bent down and vomited.

"Okay! The artillery did a good job, soldiers, the enemy has no artillery anymore. If you persist for a while, we will be saved!"

"yes!"

Xiao Lin used his pistols to keep firing, and the enemy died under his guns. On the other hand, he was also paying attention to the situation on the entire battlefield. As soon as he saw the enemy artillery being wiped out, Xiao Lin yelled happily. Although his artillery was exhausted and he could not continue to attack, at least the infantrymen did not have to worry about being shot by the enemy artillery. Since the birth of the cannon, he has been the god of the battlefield. Even the backward front-loading cannon is a huge deterrent to people.

When the soldiers heard Xiao Lin's prompt, they naturally followed. Although they did not have a telescope, they could still see the enemy's artillery positions. All the soldiers breathed a sigh of relief, responded loudly with a little joy, and then continued to aim at the enemy for precise shooting. Even if they spent twice the time to aim, the shooting speed was not comparable to that of the Hesse mercenaries who used the front guns. More than a thousand people were blocked by the soldiers of the Three Hundred Night Owls Special Reconnaissance Battalion before the first line of defense.

If it continues to consume this, his casualties will probably reach an unbearable level. Adolf thought that instead of being shot to death by the enemy, it would be better to rush up and fight in close combat. They are large in number and have an advantage in melee combat. Moreover, as long as they can fight closely with the enemy and eliminate continuous firepower shooting, he can send out the most elite cavalry. As long as the cavalry rushes, the enemy will be defeated. So, under Adolf's order, the Hesse mercenaries began to bayonets.

Xiao Lin naturally saw the enemy's actions, and he was not afraid of the enemy when he was in melee combat. Because they had melee weapons submachine guns and pistols, and until now, each gun still had twenty or thirty bullets, which was not completely useless. The military batons of the Yanhuang One-style rifle were also advanced than those of these Hessian mercenaries. The military batons on the brown bass musket used by the Hessian mercenaries can only be regarded as the original military batons.

Military spears are generally ridge-shaped, with blood grooves, and the blade is not reflective. They can be installed directly on the gun, folded and folded or removed. The focus of military spears is on the spear, so the front end will be very sharp, and the contact surface of the front end will be very narrow, which is convenient for stabbing. Therefore, it is called a "sting" rather than a "sting". While its blade is sharp enough, it must also have sufficient hardness, and the blade body must also have appropriate strength and toughness. The razor is very sharp, but due to insufficient hardness, things that are slightly harder will become dull.

The bayonets used by the Hesse mercenaries are even worse than those used by the French now. They are a pointed cone long in thirty, fixed in a small iron circle. They are usually placed in a bag. When used, they are taken out, stuffed out of the barrel, stuck, and then they can start attacking. In this way, the entire gun reaches a length of about 1.95 meters (the gun is 62.5 inches long). The military spear is driven by the circle on the gun, and the length is inevitably smaller.

The Yanhuang rifle, because it needs to adapt to the size of the white man and reduce the manufacturing requirements, has a length of only 1.3 meters, which is no more than 62.5 inches and about 1.59 meters. Xiao Lin naturally knew that in order to make up for this defect, Xiao Lin equipped everyone with a 50-centimeter super-long military spear, made of track steel, with a width of 12 cm, and looks like a reduced Tang sword with blood grooves on both sides. Once it is stabbed, it will definitely not be able to survive with the medical conditions of the white man in this era.

If the warriors were stabbed by their military stings, it would be fine if they were timely. That gap of more than ten centimeters was actually good for the warriors. It was too factory and could not be used in a trench of 1.9 meters. Xiao Lin asked the warriors who had no bullets to install bayonets. The soldiers took out the bayonets, stuck into the slot under the muzzle of the rifle, closed the iron buckle, and the bayonet was locked in an instant, which was much better than the Hesse mercenaries.

Seeing these soldiers, Xiao Lin made me even bigger. The food and treatment of the company is not comparable to the food of the Hesse mercenaries. Every meal of rice is enough, the meat and vegetables are evenly matched, and the army also has eggs and fruits. Bayerns and Indians, who were originally pale and thin, will be fattened by this group of food shortly after joining the company. With good food and sufficient training, the soldiers are all muscular men, and they are obviously taller than the thin white men on the opposite side.

The Hesse mercenaries installed bayonets and started charging. The terrain was not big, so they could only get closer. Seeing the opportunity, Xiao Lin let the submachine guns and pistols fire in a wave of large numbers. All the bullets were poured out, and the enemy suffered another casualties of nearly 200 people. Put the pistols and submachine guns without bullets, and the soldiers also picked up engineer shovels, one by one, and used them as an axe and a war hammer.

"Run!"

The Hessian mercenaries roared and jumped out of the trench. Before they could see clearly the person in front of them, they had already waved a bayonet or an engineer shovel. Xiao Lin had originally dug a narrow trench because he didn't have enough time, but now it became their advantage. The Hessian mercenaries jumped in because their weapons were too long and they could not turn around. The warriors of the first battalion and Ye Xiao were able to move freely in the trench, whether they were holding Yanhuang rifles or engineer shovels.

There were even many Hessian mercenaries who were blocked by their spears and could only stand behind and watch their comrades be killed. From the beginning of the hand-to-hand combat, the Hessian mercenaries were at a disadvantage due to the terrain. In the trenches, the Hessian mercenaries were stabbed at every moment. Adolf was furious to see. Why did these fools become so stupid as they fought? They had to jump into the trenches one by one and die, but they didn't know if they didn't have to go down together.

Half of the people entered the trenches and entangled the enemy and could not shoot. The other half stood on the trenches and fired the enemies inside. In this way, the enemy could not resist for long. Adolf did not expect that his subordinates were shot out of real fire. More than 400 people were killed by the enemy, all of whom were brothers. Never once they had such a huge loss in a battle with less and more. This made the Hesse mercenaries, known as strong army, very angry. As soon as they got angry, those who were no longer smart would become stupid.

Adolf had no choice but to send the cavalry up. The angry Adolf also rode his war horse and charged, preparing to take down the enemy in one fell swoop. Of course, he said he was not allowed to jump into the trenches, first with a short musket before fighting in close combat. Adolf did not notice that the guard artillery welcomed a group of people wearing the same military uniform. At the most critical moment, Babu finally arrived with two charges. He heard the gunshots stopped before, and he was almost scared to death, very afraid that Xiao Lin would disappear.

In horror, the whole body used all his strength to ride it in five minutes. Seeing that the soldiers had not lost much, Babu breathed a sigh of relief. He felt as if he was walking forward with the charge platoon, the artillery naturally took off the shells from the ten three-wheeled bicycles. The mortars were the first to fire, and they shot rapidly at the cavalry that charged. Now that the shells were sufficient, the artillery could work hard. After ten shells were gone, the cavalry formation was completely disrupted, and more than one hundred people were gone.

Under the guidance of the mortar, Babu also saw the existence of the cavalry. He took two charge platoons and bypassed the trenches with fierce hand-to-hand combat and came to the side to wait for the arrival of the cavalry. When the cavalry accelerated to 90 meters, Babu immediately ordered.

"shooting!"

The soldiers held the trigger of the Type 17 pistol, and the Type 17 pistol was almost fired by them at the firing speed of the Type 5 and Six submachine gun. Sixty-one semi-automatic firepower was a major blow to the cavalry gathered again. Cavalry were hit by 7.62 mm caliber pistol bullets, dropped from the galloping war horses, and were stepped into meat sauce by the horses behind. Adolf kept suppressing the speed of the war horses under his crotch, but they still became the front team.

A few bullets flew over, and Adolf himself was fine, but the war horse was dead. Under the huge kinetic energy, Adolf and the war horse rolled together and were finally knocked out by the war horse.
Chapter completed!
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