C369 The Battle of Spirit and Spirit

"No …" Ta Bulisibojue let out a tragic wail like a wolf, he looked at the retreating crowd and roared, and the Count, who had lost her mind, even took out her gun and fired three consecutive shots, knocking down the frontmost of the defeated soldiers.

"Go back!" Everyone go back! Shame, you are the shame of the Empire... Raising your head and looking at your enemies, we only have three hundred people, only three hundred people … "

Yes, Old Count was right. The enemies are only three hundred, but whether they are human or not is questionable. He had never seen such a tenacious soldier, nor had he ever encountered such a crazy firepower density.

Once the more than three hundred Mauser's rifle began to fire at full speed, they actually shot out over a thousand of them. Adding to the countless grenades and incendiary bombs in the special mix camp, it caused the charging Austrian Army to suffer the most casualties.

It's not that we can't accept sacrifice, we know that the enemy is just a little bit, but as a commander, you have to consider how much psychological pressure an increase in casualties can bring to the soldiers, and they are also moments when even the most powerful of nerves can crumble.

If the first charge doesn't work, we can still charge the second, the third … However, after our fifth and sixth failed charge, as a commander, you have to consider the feelings of the soldiers.

The enemy can no longer be defeated, so why do you want us to die for nothing? If you want to die, why don't you want to die first?

Not only did the corpses of the three defeated soldiers not shock the soldiers, but they even caused a strange feeling to arise in everyone's heart. At this time, a Colonel Battalion Commander who was drenched in sweat rushed in front of Old Count along with the stream of people, grabbing the reins of his horse and shouting.

"Regiment commander, we cannot continue fighting like this. The casualties are far too severe …" The people on the other side are not humans at all, they are a group of devils! "

"The new type of rifle is very fast and accurate, one incendiary bomb goes down into a sea of fire. I can't even remember how many types of grenades they used, there are even smoke bomb s that exploded with yellow poisonous smoke. All the brothers who smelt the poisonous gas won't be able to do it …"

"My Lord Count!" I can't keep fighting like this and I'll be puzzled? Do we really need this plateau? Can't we just go across the stone bridge and set up defenses on the plains … "

With a crisp smack, the Old Count's horsewhip was whipped off. A line of blood immediately flowed out of the colonel's face.

"Shut up! You coward... You want me to go to the plains? Damn it, there's a thorn right behind us that's threatening us. How do you think we're going to put up our defenses? What if they attack Second Corps from the front and back? "

Old Count had already gone mad. He suddenly raised his gun and pointed it at the colonel's forehead as he said coldly, "I'll give you one last chance. Otherwise, I will shoot you! "

"Instructor …" "No way!" The surrounding officers all surrounded them, "Baron Qiao Zhi is not a coward. He has followed you for six years. He is your most loyal warrior! "

When the group of nobles saw that Old Count was about to go crazy, they immediately rushed forward and hugged his waist, and snatched away his gun. They were not harming the Old Count, they were saving him.

"Calm down. Your Lordship, please calm down …" Baron Peng Ka who was holding onto Old Count's wrist said softly, "Are you crazy? Qiao Zhi is a very famous aristocrat in the Prague region, and he is also one of your highly regarded subordinates, how can you kill him? "

"Calm down, calm down! It doesn't matter if you shot a few deserters. If you shot a noble, it will shake the entire Europe. At that time, even the His Majesty the King will not be able to save you … "

"I don't care... I don't care about all that. I only want this high ground right now, wuu … Look at all of this, if we cannot take it down, then our thornbush gardener will immediately disband, and we won't be able to return to the Military for the rest of our lives … "

"Don't forget my order. Soldiers, retreat. I will shoot the class monitor and the class monitor. I will shoot Queue length." And so on and so forth until I am done, when the time comes, the His Majesty the King will personally give me a bullet … "

Old Count was about to go crazy, his face was full of red saliva flying everywhere, the group of officers was almost unable to control him, and at this time, the soldiers who had retreated stopped their steps and looked at the furious teacher with puzzled eyes.

The soldiers did not understand the situation. They did not know if their leader was telling the truth, but they knew clearly in their hearts that if Baron Qiao Zhi was shot to death, none of the soldiers present would escape.

Soldiers will follow the lead, grass will follow the wind! As long as the important figures were willing to lose their lives, what choice did the other soldiers have?

At this time, Baron Qiao Zhi looked at the furious teacher, feeling terrified in his heart. He knew that it was impossible not to give the Count a way out, so he gritted his teeth and said, "Teacher, you don't have to do anything. Am I not allowed to die on the battlefield? "What are you all looking at? If the teacher wants to shoot me, I'll shoot you all first …"

Baron Qiao Zhi was like a furious lion as he turned around and rushed towards the battlefield. His action really did boost the morale, at least the teachers in front of them all turned around and followed him, attacking the high grounds from all sides.

"Phew … Phew … Phew …" Old Count was so angry that his chest was rising and falling like a bellows. Looking at the back of Baron Qiao Zhi rushing to the high ground made him feel slightly better.

However, before Ta Bulisibojue could recover her composure, the scene on the battlefield had completely driven him crazy. Just as Baron Qiao Zhi was about a hundred meters away from the trench with hundreds of deserters, he encountered a group of countercharges from the knife drawing team.

A total of more than two hundred Austrian Army Warriors met with more than forty knife drawing team s obstructing them. Three or four hand grenades that were emitting yellow smoke exploded in front of the crowd, causing the charging crowd to momentarily stop.

When the light from the cold weapon was swung again, Baron Qiao Zhi did not even turn around to flee. He did not even have the courage to look back. But he was smart, he did not flee in the direction of the Old Count, instead he dived into the crowd and fled towards the east.

"Humiliation … This is a humiliation! " Old Count couldn't even speak, a bright white line suddenly flowed out from the corner of his mouth, it was a long drool.

At 11: 40 AM, Ta Bulisibojue suddenly had a stroke and fell to the ground.

His teacher had fallen, and he was the only high-class noble who could suppress the thornbush gardener. When the Military Physician escorted the Count to retreat towards the rear, Peng Ka and the other nobles had a fierce argument break out.

"Retreat, we can't just die here for nothing, it's almost noon, we can't finish our mission, the Prussian army will be here soon …"

"No, we absolutely cannot retreat. Right now, the Chinese on the high ground have already become a troop of soldiers, we just need to send out a battalion of troops to watch over them. We will be running across the stone bridge and set up defenses on the plains."

"Impossible!" "You are delusional! Now that we have exhausted all of our artillery ammunition, without the support of heavy weapons, how can we fight against a hundred and twenty thousand strong army on the plains?"

"Then what do you think we should do? If we don't interact with the Second Corps, it means that we were completely defeated by this group of Chinese. At that time, the imperial military court would definitely not forgive us.

Right now, Baron Peng Ka's rank was the highest here, but his prestige was still not as high as the Old Count's. He could not suppress this group of thugs, so no one listened even after he scolded them a few times.

"Enough, enough, you two …" "If you all want to retreat, I will lead the death squadron and charge forward. I cannot endure such humiliation. Even if the mission is a complete failure, I will kill all of these Chinese …"

Peng Ka rushed into the midst of the soldiers and urged his horse to gallop forward as he shouted loudly, "Soldiers who have received my, Peng Ka's, kindness, come out and receive me! I, Peng Ka, am a soldier who saved my life before, come forward … Soldiers who owe me money, Peng Ka, stand up … The soldiers who had been deeply indebted to the empire had come forward … I want to form a death squadron! "I'll personally lead you into battle …"

In just three or four minutes, he had gathered over four hundred brothers behind him. All of these were as he said, they were all debts to Peng Ka.

"Brothers, I will lead you into battle, I do not wish for you to become brave warriors, I only hope that before I retreat, you will be able to kill my enemies bravely. I, Peng Ka, promise you, I will not abandon you!"

"Fight to the death, no retreat …" Fight to the death, no retreat... "Fight to the death and not retreat …" The four hundred over death squads, under Peng Ka's encouragement, had indeed erupted into an aura that showed that they were unafraid of death. It seemed that the Austrian Army still had a lot of courage left to dare to fight.

Until now, the bloody battles in Shiqiao uplands could no longer be considered a modern war. Both sides were now fighting for the same reason, and everyone was betting on their victory. In the end, both sides fought like street gangsters. Katana s, bayonets, and even teeth were used for fighting.

At this time, Xiao Letian was so tired that he was on the verge of collapsing. He did not know when the blade in his right hand broke in half, but what was left in his hand was only a broken half that was stabbed into the ground to help support his body.

There were only two bullets left in the Colt handgun in his left hand. Xiao Letian had decided to give one to a Austrian Army officer while the other was left for him.

Xiao Letian's chest rose intensely, as if he was trying to drain all the oxygen on the ground. He was too tired and too excited. Xiao Letian had already drained the last of his energy, but his nerves were unusually excited. He had a feeling in a daze that he could fight to the end of the world.

"King Yi... Brother Shi … You, look at the high ground below... It seems like they're going to attack again... Ha ha-ha, this bunch of stubborn bastards really won't turn back until they hit the south wall! "

At this time, Shi Dakai was extremely tired as well. He sat on an empty ammunition box and tried to make his breathing as long as possible.

"Hehe …" If the ones guarding the high grounds were Prussian elites, or more accurately, English or French, then this group of Austrian Army s would probably be disgraced. "Losing to a strong European army is not a shame, but losing to us Chinese people will definitely make them feel bad …"

"That's right, they are no longer considering the Second Corps, nor the military orders on their bodies. All they want now is to kill us …"

"Then let them try!" When Dragon Lord heard this, he stood up with killing intent all over his body. He was holding a Engineer's spade in each hand and the quenching steel openings on both sides were turning sharp.

It was only now that the benefits of Internal Martial Arts in China could be seen. After an entire morning of bloody battles, even the strongest Northern European warriors, the soldiers who had grown up eating venison, were all panting from exhaustion. However, the Chinese officer who had learnt Internal Martial Arts since childhood still had a long and vigorous breath.

It was their tenacious willpower that allowed them to withstand the enemy's crazy attacks time and time again, turning the situation into a safe zone.

"It's fun, it's really fun!" If I, Xiang Shaolong, did not follow you, I would still be just a village chief in the west mountain range of the capital. What bullsh * t Dragon Southern Hawk? What kind of bullsh * t rank is this? "Compared to the current me, that's nothing …"

"I never thought in my life that I would come to the faraway Europa one day. I also never thought that I would personally kill countless foreign devils … Hahaha, Beijing Elders, you guys are kneeling in front of a foreign devil and eating your farts, but right now, this daddy here is going to kill a foreign ghost and make you pee your pants … For a person to have lived this long, it's worth it! "

Dragon Lord's impassioned words immediately ignited the flames of anger in the hearts of the Chinese people. Thinking back to the humiliation Beijing suffered six years ago, and thinking back to how they were being impassioned in Europe, the entire battlefield became filled with rage.

Everyone only had one last sentence, "Follow Prime Minister till today …" It's worth it! "