C361 Lets see who is more vicious in the end! (1/2)
”I surrender to you, I have never admired anyone in my life, but today, I concede to you. If China can have a group of brave warriors like you, your nation will not perish …” ”I am also a part of Prussia. My life should be left here …”
Xiao Letian would never have thought that the freelance writer Lei Ao, who had always been silently recording everything down, would actually take off his camera and pick up a rifle from the trench.
”Prime Minister, all of my manuscripts and photos are in my black leather bag. I am very sorry, but I really can't watch any longer …”
”Wait! Stop him! ” With a loud roar from Xiao Letian, the last two guards beside him pounced forward and pressed Lei Ao, whose face was flushed red, to the edge of the trench.
”Are you crazy? ”Remember, your battlefield is in the newspapers, and your weapons are your camera and your pen. All of our sacrifices are dependent on your propaganda …”
Xiao Letian rushed over, grabbed Lei Ao by the collar, and fiercely dragged him to the edge of the trench.
”Look at them, why are these soldiers fighting? For the resurrection of the two peoples, would their passion be wasted? Do you hope their deaths mean nothing? ”
”This is the battle between the unyielding souls of two races, which is the most basic power in the rise of a nation. What you need to do is to record this down and publish it, awakening more citizens, allowing more Prussian and Chinese to see how heroes fight …”
Xiao Letian had been grabbing onto Lei Ao's collar with one hand earlier, but when he shouted in excitement, he actually used his hands to grab onto Lei Ao's shirt collar.
Xiao Letian shouted with all his might: ”You bastard, you have to let me live, your mission is not completed yet, brat, don't even think about escaping … … ”Someone, break out from the north with Lei Ao. If he dares not leave, then knock him out and carry him out …”
At this time, Lei Ao's face was already filled with tears from his excitement. He felt a surge of anger clogging up his heart, and he knew that he wouldn't be able to refute Xiao Letian's words.
Look at this hell in front of us. Humans can no longer be called humans, but a group of wild beasts. People use bayonets, sabers, engineers shovels... There were even people fighting with their fists and teeth, and people died every minute and every second until finally, there were even Chinese officer who fired out their glorious bullets and charged into the enemy ranks while holding onto their grenades.
Many years later, there was a saying in Europe, the moment the Chinese Army rose up, they were already unrivalled. Blood for blood, life for life, you will meet a group of madmen like them, even if you win against them, the soldiers who experienced all of this would still leave behind the most terrifying memories in your heart.
The next time the killing began, the horrifying memory would emerge from the bottom of his heart. None of the soldiers dared to look directly at that flag. Any soldier who had seen blood flag before, their best friend for the rest of their lives, would probably be a psychiatrist.
In Lei Ao's eyes, the Austrian Army's cavalry army had finally begun to loosen up. As the number of soldiers, who carried the glory of throwing themselves at the enemy and launching their suicide attacks, the last bit of pride in the Austrian Army cavalry was being trampled on.
He didn't know who was the first one, but a terrifying scream suddenly came from the battlefield, ”Madman, this is a bunch of Chinese madmen, let the artillery attack, blast them to death with their cannons …” ”I can't take it anymore …”
The soldier's spirit had completely collapsed, but no one could blame him. When he saw with his own eyes that a Prussian soldiers soldier chopped down with two sabers and even used his teeth to bite off the rider's throat, no one could blame the deserter.
The appearance of the first deserter already signified the complete defeat of the Austrian Army. After the formation of the Austrian Army, the Old Count who had been laughing merrily a moment ago almost fell from his horse.
”Hurry up and send reinforcements. While the cavalry is still entangled, let's charge with the infantry quickly …” If I can't even catch a fighter like that, what use do you have? ” Old Count's tears rolled down his face.
But war was like this, there were too many unexpected things, no one expected that the cavalry would collapse so quickly, before even the reinforcements could get into position, the great defeat had already formed, the wave of attack had a short time difference, a small fault.
The cavalry started to retreat, but the rest of the cavalry and infantry did not finish assembling. The area of the battlefield in front of them was not big, and just the charge of 3000 men was already the limit.
Not only that, but after an hour and a half of fighting, the entire slope was turned into mud, and the big and small craters became obstacles. The corpses lying on the ground were also hindering the advance of the troops.
He rushed to Old Count and shouted loudly, ”Senior, it won't do. When our reinforcements rush in, I'm afraid that these damned enemies will retreat back into the trenches. When that happens, it will still be a rotten battle …” Let the artillery fire! ”
Old Count's eyes stared wide open as his murderous gaze shot towards Ka Peng. He nearly cursed out loud in his heart. Capone You bastard, you want to kill your own people? And you didn't give the order yourself, so you urged me to give it? Do you want me to go back to trial?
This was the current situation on the battlefield. The best method to deal with this situation was to open fire, which would definitely be able to kill all the enemies, but the remaining cavalrymen would also die along with them.
Was it a moment of victory or a long trial? This was a difficult question, a difficult choice.