The romantic of the Tang Dynasty

Chapter 705 The Music of Killing 7

"The wrong love of the general, the little wish to fight!"

Although Aruda is not a very shrewd person, he may be the head of thousands of households under the command of Kar Qinling. Naturally, he is not a person of Yulu. Although the hesitation and struggle in his heart are inevitable, he will soon make a decision. It is not completely greedy for military merit. What's more is to consider that if he does not obey his life, even if Lin Chengbin is willing to let go and kill. The cannibals who came up the mountain will definitely not show mercy. At that time, it is inevitable that they will die. Instead of dying, it is better to take this opportunity to fight. Maybe he can really achieve some achievements. Because of this, Aruda only meditated for a moment and expressed his face with emotion.

"Okay, I didn't see the wrong person. Lin Fu and Er accompanied General Aruda to the rear camp and explained the details to the heavy brigade. May the warriors form an army immediately. After the war, according to the merits and ranks, all the soldiers and weapons will go to the heavy camp to apply for it."

The front line is getting tighter and tighter. Lin Chengbin doesn't want to say much, but just simply ordered a few words.

"No!"

Lin Fu is Lin Chengbin's cousin. He has been in the Hexi Army for many years. He has experienced countless battles, but they all follow Lin Chengbin's side. He has made a lot of achievements, but he has never caught the opportunity to lead the army alone. This time, when he heard Lin Chengbin's instructions, there was no reason to be unhappy. He immediately got excited and rushed. He answered, grabbed Aruda, who wanted to be loyal, and ran to the old camp on the back of the mountain regardless.

"Brothers, hit me, hit me hard!"

On the mountainside, in the face of the high-wave offensive of the Great Food Army, Shui Chengmin, the commander of the Third Regiment, who was responsible for commanding the operation, was already jealous. He personally went to the front line with a rifle and roared and commanded the generals to shoot hard to resist the strength of the Great Food Army.

This is a fight between iron and blood. There is no way out for both sides. For the Tang army, if the defense line is lost, the rear headquarters will be in danger. For the Great Food Army, if they can't rush the reinforcements of the Tang Dynasty to take the top of the mountain, I'm afraid that they will never have a chance to do this again. If they are completely blocked in the valley by the Tang army, There is only one way to go. The soldiers on both sides have a considerable understanding of this cruel reality. No one refuses to retreat. The more the war is, the more tragic it is. The big cannibal army holding knives and shields, rushing up desperately, and rows are swept into rolling gourds by the bullets of the Tang army, but the follower is still endless. The shouting sounded loudly, but seeing that the bullets were like rain, the feathers and arrows were like locusts, the two sides killed inexperable!

The offensive of the Great Food Army was really too fierce. Regardless of the huge cost of more than 2,000 people who just started the war, a group of dead people shouted religious slogans and rushed up desperately. As the war continued, the ammunition in the Tang army's position was consumed very quickly, the grenades had already been exhausted, and there were few fire and oil bombs left. Soldiers The number of personnel decreased sharply. In less than half an hour, there were only more than 510 people left in the 7th Battalion, which was originally full of 8,20 people. They could still fight hard on the ground. Heavy artillery and infantry artillery had been red, and they were no longer able to provide firepower output for their own infantry. In this way, the Tang army, whose firepower plummeted, was gradually tightened. Under the impact of the fifth group of cannibal army of as many as 2,000 people regardless of casualties, the first line of defense is already precarious. More than half of the companies left-behind trenches have been damaged, and it is no longer possible to form a bullet screen block. The rushing cannibal army has advanced to a distance of only more than 20 steps from the trench, only one more sprint. Then you can enter the trenches of the Tang army!

"Go up the bayonet, rush with me, and beat the thief down!"

Seeing that he could no longer suppress the offensive of the Great Food Army, Shui Chengmin suddenly blushed, roared, took out the dagger hanging from his waist, jumped up to the muzzle, and took the lead in rushing to the first trench twenty steps ago. Seeing this, the rest of the Tang soldiers roared and followed it one after another.

White-blade combat is an absolute standard to test a unit's will to fight. A force that dares not see the red with a bayonet is not a strong army. Such a truth is not a problem for the Tang army at all, just because all the officers and soldiers of the first division are carefully selected veterans from various armies. For them, white-to-hand combat is not It's just a kind of fighting instinct. There is no mental pressure at all. More than 500 soldiers are more than 500 tigers. This rush, the momentum is really fierce, only above the cannibal army, but never under it!

The bloody war continued wildly. Although there were many big food soldiers, but in terms of skills and tactics, compared with the Tang army, they were a little worse than the boss. However, they saw that the Tang officers and soldiers were in groups of three or five people, covering each other and rushed the formations of the big food army to pieces. In a short time, the momentum of the big food army had been completely completed. It was suppressed, but this group of cannibals' fighting will was also extremely tenacious. Although the casualties were heavy, they refused to retreat half a step. The machete waved wildly and fought with the Tang army on the mountainside. With the continuation of the war, the casualties of the Tang army under the long battle gradually began to increase, and the situation on the battlefield had a trend of reversal.

"Okay, play well, Soyanza, send another team of people immediately and take down the mountainside!"

Seeing that his side has gradually won back the unfavorable situation, the hope of victory is approaching. As the former enemy commander, Amuhe is in a good mood. He proudly waved to his colleagues and instructed him rudely.

"Well, the fifth team, rush up and crush the Tang people!"

Soyanza is also a general in the army, who is on the same level as the Amu River. It is only because of the governor's order that he succumbed to the Amu River. He was very unhappy. The previous five groups of soldiers who attacked him occupied four groups, and his elite casualties were not small. At this time, when he heard that he had to send troops by himself, he was even more unhappy, but Under the eaves, how could he not bow his head? In desperation, he had to say a sullen voice, waved his hand, and sent out the thousand elites who were on standby again. With this group of large food officers and soldiers rushing forward, the already precarious Tang army position was immediately facing the danger of collapse!

"Kill, kill, kill!"

Before Shui Chengmin was transferred to the army, he was a brave general in the Hexi Army. Although he was not as brave as Li He, Lin Chengbin and others, he was also a well-known person in the army. He was especially good at shooting. In his hand, a rifle ran fast, and all kinds of killing moves emerged one after another. Every shot, a gun The thorn always wants to see blood. After a hard death, I don't know how many big food warriors he killed. The real blockers are invincible. Although under the long battle, his body is tired and his throat is hoarse, but he insists on rushing to the front. Relying on the strong martial arts and the desperate cover of several guards, the bloody battle is still intact. Only a yellow and green field uniform has been dyed black by the splashed blood, and the whole person is as brave as a god of murder in hell, which is intimidating!

Shui Chengmin was so mad that he didn't notice that there were only two people left who fell behind the guard who followed him, and his bravery also attracted the crazy siege of the Great Food Army. More than a dozen strong men in the Great Food Army consciously cooperated with the group where Shui Chengmin was in. He was separated from the rest of the Tang army group, and then launched a crazy siege to kill Shui Chengmin's group. The figure was heavy, the knife was full of Huo, and the killing was extremely compelling. However, Shui Chengmin was not afraid. A rifle ran like flying, picking, stabbing, wiping, smashing, attracting blood, stabbing and sealing the throat, and killing the encircling in an instant. Five big food to get rid of the strong.

"Be careful, commander!"

As the saying goes, there must be a sparseness in Baimi. Although Shui Chengmin's martial arts skills are strong, the big food who surround him are not paper. The two big food officers wearing lock armor took advantage of Shui Chengmin's shot to kill a colleague in the front. They didn't have time to return the mouth to defend themselves. They grabbed the front from the side and grabbed the front, and split the two knives left and one right. Xiang Shui Chengmin's waist and abdomen, the knife was almost to the extreme, leaving no time for Shui Chengmin to react at all. Seeing that Shui Chengmin was already inescapable, he heard a loud roar. A figure rushed from behind and suddenly hit Shui Chengmin's burly body a few steps away.

"Little tiger! Ah, I'm fighting with you!"

The person who rushed from behind was the only surviving close guard beside Shui Chengmin. His collision did save Shui Chengmin's life, but he was unable to avoid the blade attack of the two strong fooders. He was fiercely blocked by two machetes, but he did not die for a while, and the upper half of his body hurt to the ground. He rolled over. Shui Chengmin, who had just stood on his feet, looked back. His eyes burst and he roared. Regardless of it, he shot the two strong-eaters. One stabbed and picked one of them into the air, and the other was scared by Shui Chengmin's madness and crawled into the chaos.

"Damn dog thief, where to escape!"

As soon as he saw that the big food strongman was about to escape, how could Shui Chengmin be willing to? He scolded angrily. With a force of his hands, the rifle in his hand had already burst out, cutting through the space like a silver dragon sweeping the air, and accurately inserted into the big food strong man's vest!

"Little tiger, little tiger!"

As soon as he saw that Shui Chengmin was so brave, several big food officers and soldiers who were going to pick up cheap food were scared and fled aside, but Shui Chengmin did not pay attention to it. Several strode to the side of the bodyguard who was rolling on the ground, regardless of the blood on his body, they held him in his arms. Calling in pain.

"The regiment, the regiment leader, the position, the position..."

After rolling for a long time, the blood was almost lost. At this time, the little tiger had lost the strength to fight, and his eyes gradually faded. Only one wish was still there. He refused to rest in peace. He gasped and said a few words in his mouth, but before he finished speaking, his head was tilted, and he was completely unconscious.

"Ah..., bastard, dog thief, die! Damn it! Ah..."

Seeing that the little tiger died in his arms, Shui Chengmin was completely crazy. He jumped up and roared with his eyes wide open. As soon as he picked up his feet, a machete had flown up. His hand took the opportunity to copy, he grasped the handle of the knife, and his body rushed into the chaos like a mad tiger...