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Chapter 1000: Forward

But at this moment, Chen Wuji was stabbed into his lower back by something behind him. He suddenly felt a pain in his lower back. When he turned around, he saw a Hu man walking towards him step by step. The knife in his hand was still covered with blood. But soon, the Hu man suddenly paused, and his face showed pain and twist. It turned out that on the other side, a Han soldier had stabbed the bayonet into his heart.

call……

Chen Wuji covered his back. The knife was not fatal, but it was not considered a skin injury. This made him limp. The fierce battle continued. There were more and more Hu people, and the gap in the entire position became larger and larger. Hu people seemed to realize that this had become a weak point and poured in even more crazily.

And there are fewer and fewer Han troops around you, and the reserve team of the First Battalion has been lost to more than half.

The Hu people were filled with joy in their eyes. They knew very well that as long as they broke through here, victory would be in sight, but the Han army still showed extremely tenaciousness.

The courage of the Han army burst out completely. They watched their comrades fall down one by one, and at this moment, they seemed to have forgotten life and death.

The Central Army's tent...

Chen Kaizhi's self-telephone telescope has seen the situation in the first battalion. The attacks encountered here are the most fierce and the fierce battles are the most fierce. Although the Hu people broke through the defense line in other positions, most of the time, the situation is still controllable.

"Transfer the Ninth Battalion!" Chen Kaizhi slowly pulled out the sword around his waist and began to issue an order: "Follow me to help!"

The Ninth Battalion and the Tenth Battalion were not engaged in the battle, but were used as reserves for the entire army. Obviously, everyone now understands that the position of the First Battalion, especially the First Battalion, has become the focus of the Hu army's breakthrough, so this is the key to the decisive victory.

This is why Chen Kaizhi was willing to invest half of the reserve team and even decided to appear in person.

More than 9,000 people from the Ninth Battalion were already waiting for the opportunity. With a command, Chen Kaizhi ordered people to raise the dragon flag, and then rushed towards the gap.

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The number of Hu soldiers was increasing. The nearby trenches were filled with corpses. The trenches had already filled them. The cavalry from the rear team rushed in directly, as if they were entering a no-man. More Hu soldiers had already abandoned their war horses. They had passed through the rain of bullets. Although the losses were extremely heavy, now they felt that all this was worth it. After rushing through this place, they would be victorious.

The Han army was getting fewer and fewer than the first battalion here, especially the first battalion here. Their positions were completely destroyed, leaving only hundreds of people trapped and beasts fighting.

But the An army was still tenacious. A Han army who turned around and fled back in fear immediately caused the Hu people to laugh cruelly. The rushing crowd followed him, but when they surrounded the man, the Han army soldier, looking at his young and tender appearance, no fear was left on his face, but laughed at the Hu people.

The Hu people flocked to the top, and at this time, the Han soldiers had already taken out the fire note and threw it into a box for ammunition storage.

At this time, the Hu people became shocked and realized that they had fallen into the Han Dynasty's trick.

But it's too late.

With a loud bang, the black smoke rolled into the sky, and countless people were torn into pieces, and the Han soldiers were no longer in their bodies.

People feel more and more numb in their scalp.

They had never seen the Han army who was tenacious.

Although such a cruel battle was about to win, it was enough to make the Hu people frightened.

There were fewer and fewer Han people in the last part, and they were still shoulder to shoulder. Although the blood on their bodies had already soaked in the military uniforms, even though the blood on their faces had already made people unable to tell their faces, the people who were still standing with all their strength made the Hu people hate and fear.

And at this time...

A miserable abortion appeared.

Line up like a long snake, dragon flags flying. These Han troops with distinctive flag armor suddenly appeared. They came along the interlaced trenches, but when an individual climbed out of the trenches, someone shouted: "Battle!"

"bayonet!"

At close range, the firearm has no meaning anymore.

Regarding this, the General Staff Headquarters has conducted many drills and finally determined the result, because it is very easy to distract the soldiers from using firearms in melee combat and can easily injure teammates.

Therefore, after repeated determination, the General Staff Headquarters came up with a simple and effective solution, that is, melee combat is melee combat!

In this case, only bayonets are the most trustworthy partners.

The training of bayonets in the New Army has never stopped because of its powerful firearms. Even within the New Army, being able to use muskets skillfully may not be able to gain respect. A person who uses bayonets to kill enemies in battle is enough to make people respect.

Countless bright bayonets emerge like forests.

The Hu people breathed thumping.

When they faced the overwhelming abortion, they felt a sense of despair.

It seemed that in this hell on earth, the hardships never ended. First, there was a rain of bullets, then the fire of artillery, the hateful Italian cannons, and finally, the soldiers in the trench resisted tenaciously. Now... they saw that what stood in front of them was a group of fearless people. In the distance, there was still a loud gunfire and a roar of artillery fire, but here was a dead silence.

Until the whistle was blown, the harsh and sharp whistle made the Hu people, who were exhausted and almost on the verge of collapse, feel a deep sense of fear.

When they looked around, they suddenly realized that there were not many people around them.

There were as many as tens of thousands of Hu soldiers who were head-on to attack the first battalion, but at this time, there were only ten or three.

They were so scattered that there was no formation at all, but the soldiers of the 9th Battalion opposite were already breathing fire in their eyes. When the whistle became rapid, they began to move, stepping on the corpse under their feet, and the military boots kept moving forward, and the sharpness of the bayonet flashed. Under the dragon flag, Chen Kaizhi was there. He looked at this shocking scene, and looked at the countless Han soldiers lying in pools of blood, and his heart had sunk to the bottom of the valley. In addition, there were also thousands of hatred.

Even his hand holding the sword was trembling slightly.

"Advance! Han army!" Chen Kaizhi couldn't help but yell.
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