C3109 hot pot ant (1/2)

Breakthrough! Breakthrough! A breakthrough!

This time, China's Night Assault Team invested a total of 30,000 vanguards troops, all of them were experienced veterans of the battlefield, including Fu Sang's and Far East's elite cavalry!

There was no suspense from the start of the battle. The 30 kilometers of defense line was pierced through by the three vanguard troops one by one. It was as simple as a hot knife slicing through butter.

In this night of war, the Chinese commanding officer had made the right strategic arrangements. That was to abandon the main structure, abandon the commanding system, split up the departments and fight independently!

Don't make any plans, and don't let the combat troops go to their superiors either. Just fight randomly, and you'll chase after the enemy's ass and kill, and kill wherever there is an enemy!

Don't care if the other party has the numbers advantage or not, don't care about your own casualties and the base number of your ammunition, use your bayonet right after firing your bullet, break your bayonet and the Engineer's spade, use your fist and teeth to make the enemy attack.

What he wanted was this chaos. It was like a top-notch chef cooking food. He wanted the heat of the wok. He wanted the heat of the ladle!

”Remember, Manila is in the south, when you don't know where you are... ”Open your compass and kill for the south!”

”Until you see the bright lights, until you see the rolling waves of Manila, that's our goal!”

Thirty thousand elites were completely freed from all constraints. They no longer needed to worry about any combat planning, and no longer needed to worry about any orders or orders from their commanders. You just have to go all out and kill them, fight till the end of time, and turn the whole battlefield into a pot of disorderly, muddled porridge.

This type of play was too wild, but it was also very high-end!

Firstly, the quality of the soldiers had to be extremely high, and the weapons and equipment had to be strong enough to suppress the enemy. It could be said that every soldier was a tiger that was armed to the teeth like the SPECIAL SERVICES!

This was the only way they could create miracle after miracle, where there would always be a squad of warriors that would continuously pierce through the formation of the Spaniard's three companies.

And the three Spanish companies, in the darkness until the next day, thought they had been attacked by an enemy battalion!

No ordinary soldiers could fight in a chaotic battle, at least not those Spanish soldiers with their Mini guns or those natives' monkeys who only knew how to scream!

The quality of a single soldier was not enough. At the same time, he had to be firm in his conviction that even if he was the only one left in the battlefield, he would still resolutely pursue his target instead of running away from it.

This would depend on faith! Why are we fighting? And why did I die? What kind of spirit is supporting me? Even if I die, I have to rush to the most dangerous place and risk my life?

This was the spirit, this was faith!

This kind of spiritual belief existed among the Chinese, but not among the Spanish colonial rulers, and not among the Indigenous soldiers s!

The colonial rulers were not fighting in their own homeland. They were defending the colonies, the ones that could plunder wealth and massacre as they wished!

These soldiers could sacrifice their lives for Madrid, they could sacrifice it all for their homeland, but they definitely wouldn't give up their lives for this land!

As for those aboriginals, they didn't even have the basic concept of a nation or country. They were gathered together just for the sake of food and military pay!

In the day, with the Spaniard's supervising team present, they might still be able to show off a little. But in this darkness, if no one supervised them, how could they possibly seek their own deaths?

”Screw your God! Run for your life … Flee towards the mountains to the east! ”