C544 French Charge

Since ancient times, it was the courage of the army, and the handsome one was the soul of the army! Right now, snipers like Ye Qiu and Pang Chaoyun were like a heart of war stabilizer.

Thirty plus people made him open his mouth to kill, so how many could they kill even if they had the body of an Asura? Opposite them were more than 1,300 banners and French troops.

However, these thirty odd people succeeded in saving the morale of the five thousand Green Battalion s. In the battlefield, saying "compare myself" was more effective than giving me the chance.

This was the effect of the flock of sheep. When the lead sheep charged towards the cliff, the flock of sheep behind them would follow. Right now, Ye Qiu and the others had ignited the fire in the players' hearts. Let alone the cliff, they would even jump into Hell.

"Protect the officer... Protect flank... You owe your life for this! " Countless Green Battalion s rushed towards the left wing of the Thorny Blade Formation like moths to a flame. They used their own bodies to block the rain of bullets and shot out three times like torrential rain, the left wing of the Thorny Blade Formation unbreakable.

"We can die, but the position must not be disturbed, and the officer must not be injured... "Whether or not we can refine the elites of the Iron Army depends on whether or not we can survive the scythe of the god of death …" Countless people only had this thought in their minds. They had already lost all rationality.

Tian Erdan's left rib was bitten by a bullet, the wound was very long but not fatal, the simple farmer's face was already filled with fierceness, the pain caused a large amount of adrenaline, a fire was igniting in his chest.

"Well done, brothers..." There are so many shields and wooden planks on the floor, but at least you guys are able to use them to protect yourselves. Formation... Everyone form Shield Wall! "

His single sentence reminded everyone present, causing the confused Green Battalion to pick up all the things they could find to protect themselves. There were broken shields, wood box s to load artillery shells, and even some people who had fished out a few big pots and pans from nowhere.

Even though this wall of shields was broken, it was still nailed to the left wing of the bayonet formation like a huge wall. No matter how fierce the enemy's bullets rained down, each of them would make up for it with their own flesh and blood.

"I'm in the military base. If we can survive this moment, we will definitely win! "

Countless snipers were moved to tears. If not for the harsh discipline of assassinations, they would have rushed up to take their place.

"Thrust …" I want these hyacinth s dead! " Pang Chaoyun's cries had a hint of tears in them, "Brothers, I'll leave the flank to you guys, after tonight, you and I will be brothers …" "We won't lose, we won't lose with the prime minister here …" The Prime Minister will definitely bring reinforcements to save us, as long as we can hold on! "

"Thrust …" "Thrust …" One by one, bloody bayonets pounced towards the enemy. The arrogant soldier of the Eight Banners Army was pierced through like a stick of candied fruits.

The French soldiers below the mound was also dumbfounded. When did this group of cowardly soldiers learn to sacrifice and sacrifice? How could they suddenly burst with such courage? Using flesh and blood to block bullets? Aren't they afraid of death?

Regardless of how many questions the French had, they were very clear on one thing. They knew that this group of Green Battalion was serious.

"Damn it, these Asian yellow monkeys actually played for real?" The commander of the French army looked around, and finally said to the northern slope, "Warriors of the France, it's time for us to go all out. Do you see that slope? "Charge up and seize him …"

The Da Gu Kou's cannon emplacement was a flat mound, about three meters tall, with many steps and a gentle slope surrounding it. The steps were for the people to walk and the gentle slope was for carts to pull goods. The four-meter-wide slope in front of him was the platform for goods to enter and leave.

At the top of the slope, there were countless sandbags and broken boxes blocking the way, forming a simple cover. Dozens of rifles were placed on top of them.

It was now the time when the defense of this bunker was the weakest. The battle on the cannon emplacement was already so intense that many Green Battalion had already gone to support the rear.

The French commander had a lot of experience on the battlefield, and he knew that if he couldn't open a door, it was best not to keep up with it. There might even be half-open windows waiting for you. Since they were unable to deal with the new army, then they might as well find another way.

From the very beginning, French soldiers had never wanted to fight side by side with the group of playboys from the eight flags. Of course, Maylor did not dare to use his French father.

His French biological father's life was precious, to the point that he had to pay more than ten thousand gold for Maylor's pension.

However, even if the French were unwilling to participate in a melee attack, it did not mean that they did not know how to use the White Blade Barrage. Back then, when the Crimean French soldiers was shouting, they still dared to launch a charge against the Tsar Cossack cavalry.

The French army did not move, but because the situation was not critical, and the battle was now at a critical juncture, they could only roll up their sleeves and personally step forward.

The French Veterans had long been annoyed by this cowardly battle. It was really meaningless to watch a group of yellow-skinned monkeys fight amongst each other with long spears and blades and primitive firearms. Although those marksmen were very good at fighting, their numbers were too small and they were still running around. This made the French feel incomparably furious.

Now that the commander had finally issued the order to charge, the fighting spirit that had been suppressed for a long time immediately exploded out, "Long live! "Charge …" Three hundred French troops charged towards the gentle slope like a tide. As they charged, they could still hear the crackling of bullets as they rained down on the concealment area. The Green Battalion behind them simply could not lift their heads.

"Reinforcements, block the gap …" Amidst the chaos, countless of Green Camp armies gave up on their current targets and started to send reinforcements. The battlefield was already chaotic enough, and could not withstand the enemy adding in another army of wolves and tigers.

The three hundred French troops formed into two streams of people to form a cross-shaped shield. From beginning to end, there had always been rain of bullets on the cover, but the Green Camp's defenders did not even have the chance to shoot once.

When the French guns died down, the Green Battalion realized that the bayonet was pointed straight at his nose.

"Kill!" With an explosive shout, a snow-white bayonet was thrust forward towards the Green Battalion. A large portion of the Green Battalion wailed miserably as they were instantly pushed down, the pile of dilapidated fortifications simply unable to stop these professional soldiers.

With just a single charge, the gentle slope was broken through. The French army rushed up and threw the broken pieces down the cannon emplacement. Very quickly, the 4-meter-wide gentle slope was cleaned up.

"Warriors of the France, there is no need to expand the results of the battle. Send out a signal flare! " With a swoosh, bright fireworks shot into the sky, and the entire Tanggu could be seen clearly.

"Not good... "The French are calling for reinforcements, and they even have backup …" At that moment, not just the snipers, even the Green Battalion understood that this group of foreign devils were really too evil.

"Charge forward …" "Get the foreign devils off the cannon emplacement..." The first two hundred plus Green Camp Army soldiers to come back shouted and rushed forward.

But that French officers merely looked at the battle with disdain. "After two rounds of shooting, he used a bayonet to end the battle … This bunch of weak people! "

The French soldiers who were defending the gentle slope stood in a row and half crouched, while the French soldiers stood in a row. Pah pah pah … The dense barrage of arrows sent the Green Battalion's flesh and blood flying.

Bullets flew in mid air and struck the Green Battalion hard. Green Battalion who was running wildly fell to the ground. As for those lucky soldiers who managed to avoid the rain of bullets, they were greeted by a white forest of bayonets.

Puff puff puff … The sound of a bayonet piercing into meat filled the air, and the smell of blood became thicker. The soldier with the knife in his chest gripped his enemy's rifle tightly as he stared at the enemy with hatred. "Damn foreign devil …" hyacinth... " As he spoke, a mouthful of blood sprayed onto the enemy's face.

"Warriors, let them know what real bayonet fighting is. Let these Asian monkeys know what courage is!"

"Kill them all!" Let this slaughter put an end to the revolt of these slaves, and let them not look upon our noble Europeans for a hundred, two hundred, or even a thousand years to come! The slaughter began …

The officer's arrogant voice was accompanied by the sound of thunder that came faintly from the west. In just a short while, the sound of thunder had been practiced to its highest pitch. Everyone could hear it clearly. It was the sound of a warhorse trampling on the ground.

"Cavalry..." The cavalry of the hyacinth, the Mild Slope was prepared for the cavalry. This group of foreign devils actually had backup plans! "Hurry up and charge, fight it out with them..."

The battle had already reached an extremely urgent level. The sniper's bayonet was pushing from the south to the north with great difficulty, separated by hundreds of struggling soldiers with eight flags.

The group of soldiers knew that the victory was already in this line of fire. They too went all out to block the sniper like flies.

Ye Qiu's crotch was completely drenched. That wasn't because he was scared, but because the wound on his butt had tortured him for more than half an hour. Right now, he was relying on his willpower to persevere.

"One more push …" Brothers, charge through! Let us follow that group of French bastards and blast away all these flies in our way … " Ye Qiu was so anxious that smoke was coming out of his nose and eyes. He knew that these untrained Green Battalion would have no chance of winning if they wanted to play with their enemies.

This proved Ye Qiu's judgement. Right now, across the crowd of players at the exit, a one-sided slaughter had already begun.

Today was definitely the most outstanding day in the past hundred years for the Green Battalion. The crazy soldiers smashed against the walls like waves, one after the other, organized themselves, and another wave after another. The Green Battalion s had never thought that they would have such a brave day.

However, none of them could have imagined that this group of French soldiers s would be so strong in combat. They were actually as motionless as a boulder.