C2709 A warrior in the midst of slaughter! (1/2)
”Charge!” ”To...” Before he could finish shouting out the encouragement slogan for the Junker noble military officers in charge of the suicide squad, bullets rained down on his chest.
The bullets from the heavy machine gun were astonishingly destructive. The human bones were as weak as tofu in the face of such a metal storm. A string of bullets struck the commander's chest and his entire body was cut into two halves like sausages.
It was hard to describe such a crazy firepower density. The heavy machine guns began a one-sided massacre on the narrow mountain road!
It was impossible to describe the density of the rain of bullets with the word storm. It was a wall of metal bullets that slammed into the crowd of Prussians charging at them one after another.
Corpses fell to the ground one after another, almost every corpse was turned into a sieve. The bullets would pierce through the chest area and fly out from the back. Sometimes, they would even pierce through the bodies of four soldiers before falling to the ground.
The veteran survivor from the pile of dead men recalled, ”I saw it clearly, my comrade was focused by the bullets. His whole body stood up and trembled, and every bullet could make his body tremble, and his four limbs make all sorts of weird postures!”
”I swear to God, his comrade's body trembled from the bullets for 30 seconds before falling to the ground. Right in front of me, his body isn't even human anymore!”
In the middle of the night, the most efficient massacre for the French army started. On the four broken openings of the battlefield, the 120 heavy machine guns caused the Prussian army to be confused and confused.
Layers upon layers of corpses were being stripped off of the Prussian army's army formation, just like onions!
What was even more terrifying was that the Prussian army and the other basic officer were all in the frontline. In just a single exchange, all of those officers had been lost.
Facing such a brutal firepower density, retreat was the only option, but after losing all the commanders in the first string, these soldiers could only choose to continue to carry out the previous combat orders.
These tragic soldiers, stepping on the corpses of their comrades, let out beast-like howls and continued to run up the hill!
Everyone's eyes turned red. They had forgotten about life and death. The stench of blood had caused them to lose all rationality!
Fear, this sort of thing, was too great! When he surpassed the limit that humans could bear, the collapsed soldiers would instead show an unhealthy courage!
Furthermore, the Prussian army had trained them to be cruel and cruel, and they had used the harshest of training and the uninterrupted of corporal punishment to train the soldiers to be completely obedient to their orders!
What was military discipline? The only purpose of discipline was to make soldiers more afraid of orders than of life and death!
To make their subconscious believe that disobeying orders was even more terrifying than death!
It was this kind of inhumane military training that led to tonight's massacre!
Tens of thousands of soldiers charged upwards while shouting and facing the heavy machine gun's firepower. Layer after layer of death occurred as their lives were harvested like dried grass in a wheat field!
In a short 30 minutes of charging, the Prussian at the location of Saar Castle lost more than 3,500 corpses!
The avalanche rate at the front lines quickly reached the command post. When Prince Karl heard about this number, his eyes couldn't help but shiver.
However, he was the crown prince and the highest commander of the Eastern Legion. Even if Mt. Tai collapsed in front of him, he would not be affected in the slightest!
What are you panicking for! This was a national war! How can there be an immortal person in a national war! ”
”If Prussia wants to rise up, don't even mention losing three thousand lives, even three hundred thousand!”
”Get those disabled troops to withdraw! The artillery counterattack, shoot down all those damn heavy machine guns! ”
”Prepare the next wave of troops!” I want the French to remember this battle for the rest of their lives! We have to use the craziest of night battles to completely destroy their fighting spirit! ”
Karl smashed his fist on the table, ”I do not believe that the one hundred and twenty thousand strong army cannot defeat the Foshan Mountain Pulse!”