C1539 A game of life and death (2/2)
Art relied on life, Xiao Letian finally understood this point. After the war, knowing that Cossack played this kind of gamble before and after the battle, this proved the authenticity of the ”Under the City” movie, that was not art creation, it was all reality.
They were indeed a group of desperate criminals! The squad leader held three pine needles that could determine the fate of a soldier, but the soldiers actually did not hesitate to draw from them.
”Hm!” It seems like God doesn't want to see me that soon. I better continue to kill the enemy … This one is long! ”
”What a shitty life!” Hahaha, it seems like today is the last time we will meet. I drew the shortest number … ”Damn it, whoever has wine for me to drink, I'm already prepared to set off!”
The class monitor took out his treasured alcohol and threw it over. ”You're lucky, you still have wine to drink before you die!” ”We might not even be able to drink anything when we die. Perhaps only blood will be given to us to drink …”
The game of life wager continued in this army, and the atmosphere was turning more and more amiss. On the other hand, Dao Jinfeiniao and the others could clearly feel that the enemy's aura had become stronger.
If the strength of the first wave and the battalion could be described as crazy, then the second wave of the enemy would be cold-blooded and not crazy.
The samurai and the other Indigenous soldiers tightly gripped onto the weapons in their hands, nervously looking at the enemies that were making weird pre-battle preparations. The enemies in the telescope seemed to be conducting some kind of mysterious ceremony, and after every ceremony, they would let out waves of crazy Wu La's Roar.
”Prepare the enemy for the charge! ”Everyone, concentrate, don't panic. Remember what you just learned with your blood …”
”Only shooting the nearest target. Your marksmanship isn't good enough to easily hit a moving target …” The grenade was only used against enemies that had gathered together … Don't even think about fighting the enemy one on one. Russian who dares to rush up would at least have to fight two against one … ”
The nervous voices of the military officers rose and fell one after another. The nervousness that they felt before the battle struck once again. At this moment, the opposing cavalry started to move.
Rumbling sounds came from the horses' hooves, this group of cavalrymen were actually crazily lashing out at the reserve Mongolian horse, causing the empty horses to start charging! A thousand cavalrymen were all equipped with two horses or even three horses.
There were more than 1500 war horses left, and although they were all exhausted after a long march, their master had already dismounted, so they could naturally rush for a while while while carrying less weight.
”Attack!” ”Requesting artillery support...” Before they could finish shouting, three balls of flame suddenly burst out with a loud rumble behind them. The artillery shells rumbled past over people's heads like steam engines, and then three balls of smoke exploded in front of the two armies.
At this time, only three gates of the field gun s had already set up their shooting positions, while the rest of the cannons were still being pulled by the artillery ropes.
The artillery team was unlucky. They dragged them from the outside of the city to the inside of the city, then from the inside of the city to the outside of the city.
Some of the platoon did not even find a horse, the artillery had to rely on the soldier's own shoulder to pull the rope forward, encountered the rugged section of the road artillery soldiers face red can not drag.
Not to mention that there were two hundred damnable Cossack on the side, harassing them. From time to time, a line of bullets would shoot towards them.
It had already taken a lot of effort to deliver three cannons.