C2863 life and death strangulation (1/2)
The first wave alone was enough to hold 20,000 soldiers. The soldiers atop Sedan City watched in horror as the sea of people rushed towards them. Wave after wave, endless!
”Damn it, the Prussian are all crazy, they want to use their lives to completely fill up this city!”
”They're going to use their super charge density to tear apart our defense line …” Brothers! This battle is not for the sake of the Empire, nor is it for the sake of the Emperor! ”
”It's time for us to fight for ourselves! The loser has no future! We can't go through a lifetime of war and end up with no pension! ”
”Defend against all enemies with your life on the line …” ”Fire!”
The first wave of Prussian army charged to a distance of 800 meters away. On the city wall, the Mithradates suddenly opened fire, and countless of bullets rained down on the city from above.
The Machine gunner slowly controlled the angle of fire as he adjusted the angle left and right. In his eyes, the heaven and earth had already turned blood-red.
If his own hand was placed in that position, the place would be a sea of blood and corpses. He would see the heavy machine gun bullets pierce the body of the enemy, and see the power of the bullets make the enemy's body tremble back and forth … This feeling made him extremely secreted adrenaline.
Wherever the gun pointed to, there would be a mass of deaths. They could only watch helplessly as holes appeared in the enemy's charging military formation one after another.
Being taken away like cutting leek, the Heavy Machine gunner couldn't help but yell crazily in the end, unable to hold back his emotions.
”Ah …” Ah … Go to hell... ”All of you, go die …”
”Da Da Da …” ”Da Da Da …” There were more than 150 heavy machine guns at the top of Sedan City, which meant that there were more than 150 meat grinder.
At this time, they were relying on strict military discipline to maintain their morale. An army needed to be able to maintain a high morale amidst heavy casualties. Only then could they be considered elite soldiers.
”The officer in front... Veteran Follows... ”Charge together with the new recruits …” The captain had not finished shouting out the heavy machine gun bullets when they hit his chest. The bullets that had shot into his chest had blown open a huge wound on his back, and blood and internal organs were flowing down together.
The captain lay down on the ground with a sound, but his sword was pointed straight at the front. The aide beside him raised his sword and said, ”Continue the charge.” Charge with Company Flag... ”Protection from the Explosive Hand …”
This was the tenacity of a strong army. If a soldier were to die in battle, he would have to make up for it with another battalion. The density of life force must exceed the density of bullets. This was the only way to win.
In Xiao Letian's eyes, a ball of blood fog had already formed on the battlefield. The servant of the god of death opened the door to hell, and the souls of thousands of the dead were led towards the abyss by the soul flag.
”Ai …” People's lives were at their lowest at the moment! The war is no longer romantic! ”
There was an end to the long charge, and no matter how powerful the heavy machine guns were, they were only around 150 or so. With such density, they were unable to stop the 80,000 wave attacks of the Prussian army, and very quickly, a vanguard unit had entered the 100 meter radius.
”Fire!” came the orders from the commanders at the head of Sedan City. ”Fire from the entire army …” There were rifles everywhere on the four meter high wall.
French Veterans's attack was accurate and ruthless, the bullets were swiftly loaded, and the Prussian army below the city walls was beaten to the point that they couldn't even lift their heads!
”Find Obstacles... Shoot... Protect the soldiers and blow up! ”
The Prussian army quickly started to counterattack. They looked for boulders, wooden stakes, and broken houses to use as cover and fire at the city walls. From time to time, miserable screams came out from the French lines.
The brave engineers took advantage of the fighter aircraft created by their comrades' cross fire to rush out from behind the cover. They were carrying bundled explosives bags in each other's arms and on their backs.
”Be careful of the Prussian engineers …” A strange cry came from the city wall, followed by more than a dozen French soldiers standing up and aiming downwards, shooting at the engineers charging at them.