C1282 Wu La Charge!

If a strong army encountered a strong army, then there would be no delay at all. The war immediately progressed in the most intense and brutal direction. After Xiao Hexin released his banner, all the officers of the Russia who were familiar with the East Asian intelligence network understood that Xiao Hexin, the leader of the Four Heavenly Kings, was currently in Tangwan Mountain.

The Western Military was extremely disdainful of the ancient military traditions of Asia, especially this tradition of printing names on flags.

In modern Western military thinking, what use was there for a commander to write his name on a flag and reveal his position? Furthermore, it was a very bad tradition for such a flag to be materialized, making it easier for the army to become their own private army.

In fact, what the Western militaries said was true, but their analysis was only half correct. They had never considered just how powerful the role of hero was to the soldiers of the Middle Age.

Xiao Letian's army had, after all, evolved from the military structures of Qing Nation, Ryukyu, and Japan. The soldiers still had the unique story of worshipping and adoration in the hearts of their leaders like the Paleogene.

In the Chinese army, commanders who had the qualifications to display their names already belonged to the ranks of famous generals. They didn't have the qualifications to carry the flag, but they didn't have the qualifications to do so.

The entire soul of the Chinese Army was Xiao Letian. As long as Xiao Letian did not die, this army would not be able to pull anyone away.

At this point, the flag with a name meant that they would live and die together. When the soldiers saw the commander's name flying in the air, they knew that this commander was going to fight with them until the end.

This was the way of the world. As long as an official was not afraid of death, a soldier could not be afraid of death!

Molière, Akson and the others had all studied the information of the Ryukyu before. Of course, they knew what the title of the Four Heavenly Kings meant, and knew of Xiao Hexin's position under Xiao Letian. There was only one possibility for the Crippled War God to appear here.

"God bless! This was definitely the main treasury of the Chinese people! There must be something in it that we can't imagine... "Alright, now let these Chinese know the true power of our Tsar Warriors!"

The smoke from the lightning field was still pervading the air, the vanguard troops were currently shooting at the marines in the trenches. Right at this moment, the vice commander Luo Houzi suddenly heard strange sounds.

Boom

The sound came from the other side of the smoke, and along with it, even the ground began to shake, as if millions of crushed rocks were striking the ground together.

All of a sudden, the smoke from the battlefield was torn apart by a black shadow, and from the smoke walked out many military formations that were like iron hammers. The explosion just now was the sound of countless soldiers' boots hitting the ground.

"Triple Set... Quadruple Set... Back to shoulder... "Attack with a bayonet!" The officer shouted in Russian without flustered.

A hundred people formed a dense formation, neat as a piece of iron and bean curd. Each of the Russian Army s formed an attacking block, and then a total of thirty cubes formed a thick and heavy three-storey formation, pressing forward with neat steps.

There was no fear, no confusion, only an extremely heavy atmosphere. No one spoke, no one even coughed. They just kept moving forward like robots.

The officers shouted out their orders, and the sound of metal clashing filled the air. Three thousand bayonets were equipped on the muzzles of their guns, the shiny bayonets aimed at the sky, filled with the terrifying force of Lin Zhen's steel.

Boom … With a loud bang, the landmine tore open a big bloody hole in the formation. More than twenty soldiers were killed and wounded, but no one else moved. The following troops only used their bodies to fill the gap silently.

"Keep Team... "Walk through the minefield and create a shooting position for the artillery. Don't be afraid of the bullets, move forward …"

All of the Chinese soldier present were dumbfounded. They never thought that the war would reach such a tragic stage, where these crazy fighting races would directly burn the boiler without any preparation, and then release the most powerful steam energy.

Your Chinese people have a minefield, so we'll use our lives to leave it. Your trenches will have bullets, so we'll use the number of people to charge through!

At that moment, everyone even had the misconception that if Akson wanted to cook a piece of rabbit meat, this red-haired demon would also be able to swing his huge hammer and smash that pitiful little white rabbit to death. It wouldn't choose to kill it in any other civilized way.

Xiao Hexin's pupils immediately shrank upon seeing the mountain peak, "What a ruthless commander! What a strong soldier! Who would fight to this extent right after the war! "Who is this commander?"

"Let Chu Zhao and the others be careful, this wave of enemies will be very hard to defend against! But no matter how difficult it was, he had to hold on! For the second wave of attacks, I allow them to retreat … Let Yepingtai personally lead a company to support them, I have underestimated this group of madmen! "

The red-haired Akson was a gamer who used human life as data from head to toe. Everything in front of him was just a three-dimensional analysis of the battlefield, but under his heartless command, he was unable to hide his accurate judgement of the situation.

From the moment he was attacked by the snipers, he had not been moved by the casualties. He had sacrificed a small part of his platoon's counterattack in exchange for the army's speed of advance.

Soon after he encountered the main minefield, he neatly and cleanly pressed down on the three thousand main force.

He knew very well that the initial engineers had already used up a lot of mines, so the main force wouldn't suffer too much damage. He had already seen the shooting density of the enemy trenches, it wouldn't exceed 500 men, which was a battalion's strength.

"A garrison of a battalion? Not equipped with any heavy weapons like Gatling? "Even if you have a trench as your cover, we are not afraid. Bullet showers always have density, and human life also has density. In the same cross-sectional area, as long as the density of my life is greater than the density of bullet showers, then I will win!"

"Assemble six battalions!" This is no ordinary charge, this is also a contest between the two races' wills. For today's battle, we must let this group of Chinese people remember it for a hundred years … "

"Slaves shouldn't have any extravagant hopes that they shouldn't have!"

"Wu La!" In front of Akson, a tsunami of roars suddenly erupted on the battlefield ahead. The 3000 Russian Army had already strode across the minefield, they were only 50 metres away from the trench.

Wu La Charge! Now officially began!