Chapter 907: 908 You must listen to the words of Tang people

 Chapter 907 908 You must listen to the words of the Tang people

On the defense line near Shanping, the Dahua troops had just switched to defense. The positions of both sides were quite close, and the fierce battle was mixed with a small amount of tranquility.

Looking at some low figures walking around on the hillside in the distance, a soldier from the Great China Empire was obviously a little surprised.

"No, did you see? Why is there a child on the opposite position?" In the trench of the Dahua Empire, the soldier retracted his head and looked at his companions.

"Is it normal? How many people can there be in Fengjiang? Aren't children allowed to be sent to the battlefield during a fight?" His squad leader was smoking. This stuff became popular around the world with the goods of the Tang Empire. Many countries now have a large number of cigarettes. People are contributing to tax revenue.

Upon hearing his squad leader’s explanation, the soldier nodded in agreement: “What you said makes sense. However, I saw several of them just now, and I don’t know what happened.”

The squad leader dismissed his words: "Fight your battle well, what the hell, the rifle the child is holding is not a rifle?"

Originally, the opponent's weapons are deadly, and hot weapons have evened the gap in physical fitness. No matter whether you are strong or thin, you only need a pistol to have a fair duel.

Victory no longer favors those races that are good at fighting. The goddess of victory stands on the side of countries with more artillery, steel and oil.

After complaining, the squad leader of the Dahua Empire army looked at his own defensive position again: "Check again, don't let anything go wrong then. The machine gun position is well hidden on the other side, don't let it be exposed again."

 Behind them was the northernmost peripheral defense line of Shanping City. Once here, they basically had no room to retreat.

Although this place is far away from Fengjiang, this distance has now become Fengjiang's burden, but the battle here itself has made His Majesty the Emperor of the Dahua Empire very dissatisfied.

Although Zhao Zheng explained his intentions in detail in the telegram submitted, Zhao Kai still got furious in private and scolded Shen Chuan, who was responsible for the matter.

In the eyes of this emperor, or in the eyes of most people, retreating all the way is equated with failure. The kind of lie that leads to victory all the way to your doorstep is actually just a fig leaf.

 Zhao Kai was very dissatisfied because Shanping was already the front line. He ordered Zhao Zheng to guard the mountain screen. If he took even half a step back, he would be punished by military law.

Zhao Zheng on the front line also knew that his face was only worth so much to Zhao Kai, so he gave the order to his troops to defend the mountain screen and not to retreat even half a step.

 Hearing the reminder from their squad leader, the soldiers of the Chinese Army who were setting up the defense line immediately replied: "Got it!"

 After so many days of training, they are no longer new recruits. Although they may not be able to defeat the Tang army, everyone still has experience in fighting their own people who are of similar level. Anyway, the Bullying Fengjiang Army does not have tanks, so the position can promote firepower and be arranged more arrogantly.

"The Fengjiang Army has been fighting fiercely these past few days. It must have been a death order from above." These soldiers from the Great China Empire were still sighing, lamenting that their opponents seemed to have taken the wrong medicine these past few days and attacked them regardless of losses. line of defense.

Just a few days ago, in order to seize a defensive position where the Dahua Empire garrison was stationed, the orc mercenaries fought all 300 people. It didn't sound like a lot, but it was actually quite a lot.

"Boom!" Just as the Dahua defenders were talking, a cannonball fell on their position. Everyone shrank their necks and looked and listened nervously to see if there was a second shell falling.

Soon, they heard the sharp sound of the air being torn apart. The squad leader was the first to lie down in the trench and shouted to remind everyone: "Lie down!"

Everyone fell to the ground at once, and another artillery shell landed at the rear of the position, kicking up a large amount of soil and falling into the trench, landing on the uniforms and helmets of the Dahua soldiers.

"The enemy is attacking!" The soldier who climbed up looked out his head and saw the hillside in the distance. Some dwarfs began to rush out of their trenches.

These dwarfs staggered on the soft soil because of their height, but they were indeed fierce. A battalion was dispatched in the first attack.

Hundreds of soldiers running wildly on the battlefield looked very spectacular. A few seconds later, the machine guns on the Dahua garrison's position rang out, and a row of tracer bullets swept through the crowd of Fengjiang troops, beating the "boy scouts" to a flying halt.

“Are they all children?” Seeing the Fengjiang troops with an average height of more than 1.4 meters in the distance, who seemed to have worn helmets, the faces of these Dahua defenders were very exciting.

Everyone can understand the occasional sighting of a few dwarfs, but this dark mass of third-grade elementary school students rushed out as if school was out, shocking everyone instantly. It's just a shock. It's life and death on the battlefield. It's impossible to care about anything. What's more, these Boy Scouts are not real Boy Scouts, they are a group of demons who once killed people without blinking an eye.

Even though these goblins were law-abiding and well-behaved under the rule of the Tang Empire, they seemed like a group of oppressed child laborers. However, when they were in Beiyuan City and Dongwan Island, they were all soldiers in the true sense. .

Had it not been for the coming of the Tang Empire or the coming of Tang Mo, these soldiers from the Mirage would have even had a higher combat effectiveness than the armies of Zheng and Qi.

"Charge!" Since shouting any slogans was strictly prohibited, these goblins did not scream. Only the soldiers leading the group held up long swords that were about the same height as themselves, as powerful as targets.

I heard that these command knives were given as a gift by His Majesty the Emperor of the Tang Empire, and some were specially made to reward goblin officers who were willing to go to the front line to fight for freedom.

After getting these command knives, the goblin officers were so excited that some officers even didn't even carry their guns and just hung up their command knives to show off their power.

Of course, the actual situation is that the length of the saber tailor-made for these goblins is about the same as a bayonet, and is only about half the length of the ceremonial sword of the officers of the Tang Empire.

You want to say mighty... Actually, it has nothing to do with might. These magical objects called mirage knives have a cold light that is mixed with arrogant cuteness...

 What’s interesting is that the photo of the “goblin mercenary” with the mirage hanging on it quickly spread back to the mirage country, and it was widely praised and loved by everyone in the mirage country.

In the end, the Mirage Kingdom bought the design drawings of the Mirage Knife, and even spent a sum of money to buy out the patent, making the Mirage Knife a "traditional" equipment exclusive to the military commanders of the Mirage Kingdom.

 In fact, they thought too much. Apart from the Mirage Kingdom, only the Dwarf Empire might be interested in this kind of dagger. However, the dwarves of the Ice Empire disliked the scimitar as being too thin and not in line with their sturdy aesthetics.

 Watching a group of children rushing towards me with daggers raised high to fight with their own lives, it was actually a bit joyful. But the goblins quickly used their traditional madness to prove that their existence was not an accident.

Apart from their height and evil savagery, we have to admit that these dwarfs are actually very good warriors. Their fearless attacks were once a nightmare for Zheng Guo.

 “Ah ah ah!” A goblin soldier screamed frighteningly as he jumped into the trench. His face was covered with bright red grease that looked like blood.

This is the tradition of soldiers in a certain area of ​​​​the goblin army. They used to be painted black and gray. However, the Tang Empire thought it was too dirty and changed it to grease. The goblins themselves chose red, feeling that it would highlight their bravery and loyalty.

The bayonet on his rifle stabbed directly into the chest of a Dahua soldier in the trench, but the goblin soldier was not spared either. He was also picked up by the opponent's bayonet and hung in the air.

 Both sides fell together, and more goblins jumped into the trenches. Because of their height, goblins entering the trenches have a very high probability of falling. Before they can get up, Dahua soldiers will pounce on them and kill them.

 “Ah!” More goblins rushed forward, and the bodies of goblin soldiers could be seen everywhere along the way. Three to four hundred people launched an attack together, but not even 100 people could reach the front.

But the goblins, whose ferocious nature had been inspired by the blood, had their eyes red with blood. They vented their anger like evil ghosts, knocking down the soldiers of the Dahua Army one by one and killing them.

Who knows how they lived in the Tang Empire during these ten years? Who knows what price they paid for what they did?

Thinking of those coal mines that used to be dark, thinking of those tunnels that are hundreds of kilometers long, I have to wake up under a whip dipped in water every day, and every time I take a break, I have to calculate my work points and think about whether I will suffer from labor. If the results were not enough, he would be hung up and beaten...

 Compared to these, what are the sparse artillery fire and the panting sound of machine guns in the Great China Empire? Just kidding, have you ever been to the outskirts of Beiyuan City? Have you ever felt the real purgatory of steel and fire?

The prison guards who deliver meals in the Tang Dynasty are more vicious than you! The sticks in the hands of the prison guards down in the mines are more terrifying than your cannons! Even if we goblin mercenaries die, even if we jump from here, we won't go back to dig coal! This time it's true! Don't lie!

Just thinking about it and killing like this, the goblins found that all the Dahua soldiers were kneeling on the ground and raising their hands in surrender.

This time the goblins were very civilized, because they remembered the rule of surrendering their guns and not killing, and the instructor who taught the class was kind-hearted, but every word he said was an edict to these goblins, engraved in the bone marrow.

The instructor didn't threaten anything, he just said lightly: "Humans cannot be killed, remember?"

 No one dares to forget that these goblins learned one thing in ten years: they must listen to what the Tang people say.

 (End of this chapter)