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Chapter 592 The Annihilated British Army

Chapter 592 The Annihilated British Army

"Attack with the whole army!" David, as an officer who has been in the field for a long time, has never heard the words "one effort, exhaustion, and decline three times", but the truth is clear.

The courage that the soldiers have mustered up to now, if they delay any longer, they may all be lost.It's going to be hard to get excited again.

Therefore, he did not allow the soldiers too much time to prepare, but decisively issued an order for the entire army to attack.

The British artillery roared again, and all the mobile infantry of the British army were divided into three waves, forming a scattered skirmish line and slowly advancing towards the Wenzhou city wall.

Although the British suffered heavy losses in the two rounds of attack just now, it is undeniable that they are indeed an army with good fighting qualities.

Therefore, adjustments were quickly made to the artillery attacks of the National Defense Forces. The sparse queue can minimize the threat of artillery fire from the National Defense Forces.

"Order the troops to shoot when the enemy comes into range this time." Zhou Ze looked at the posture of the British army and adjusted his order decisively.

This time the British made an all-out attack, and it would be dangerous if they hit closer like the previous two times.

The British artillery roared, and the mortars of the second regiment deployed behind the city wall also began to roar.

The field artillery is a cannon, and the shells are straight, so they either directly hit the city wall or flew directly over the city wall, so there is no direct threat to the defenders on the top of the city.

Instead, the shells hit the city wall and caused some casualties to the defenders. Some soldiers were hit on the head by the gravel and died on the spot.

However, the mortars of the National Defense Forces were not to be outdone. The mortar companies followed the order, regardless of the fact that the barrels had begun to heat up and red, and kept firing shells.

Cannonballs kept falling into the queue of the British. Although the British's loose formation did not cause so much lethality, they still brought a lot of casualties and huge psychological pressure to the British.

If David hadn't organized the officer supervisor group behind, some soldiers would have turned around and ran back.

Although dozens of soldiers were killed and injured for every step forward, the British were still approaching the city wall.

"Fire!" Seeing that the British had already entered the effective range of the rifle, Zhou Ze ordered decisively.

Intensive gunfire rang out instantly, and a wave of British soldiers fell to the ground instantly.

But the British also began to lie on the ground and shoot towards the city wall, and the follow-up troops also began to move forward at an accelerated speed.

The disparity in the strength of the two sides made the second regiment feel the huge pressure even though it occupied a convenient location.

The dense bullets hit the city wall, splashing all kinds of gravel, and the soldiers of the second regiment also began to suffer casualties.

At this time, the mortars that had been firing non-stop also stopped, which greatly boosted the morale of the British army.

"Soldiers, the enemy's shells are gone, speed up, victory belongs to our British Empire!" David shouted, waving his command knife behind him.

"Long live the king!" Encouraged, the British soldiers began to trot with their guns in hand, shooting towards the city wall while running.

The second regiment was under increasing pressure and casualties were mounting.

"Regimental Commander, why hasn't the First Army made a move yet? The British are as if they've been beaten to death. We can't stand it any longer." The adjutant ran over and asked in a low voice.

"What are you panicking about? Army Commander Bai must be looking for the most suitable time. I guess, we will see it soon." Zhou Ze still had a calm face, without any panic.

Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, he heard an earth-shattering bang from outside the city, followed by a series of bangs.

Zhou Ze hurriedly looked through the binoculars, and in his field of vision, there were patches of black smoke rising into the sky.

"Commander Bai has made a move. That's the artillery position of the British!" Zhou Ze said excitedly.

At this time, the British commander David, who was immersed in the excitement of breaking the city, was startled by the sudden loud noise behind him, and almost fell off his horse.

After he calmed down, he looked back and saw the bulging black smoke rising from his artillery position, as well as the continuous sound of explosions.

"Who can tell me what happened?" David roared in disbelief even though he had already realized something in his heart.

"General, it's not good. A large number of enemies appeared behind us. Our artillery positions were blown up by the enemy!" A lieutenant officer ran over in a panic and cried.

Before David could say anything, he saw countless figures in gray military uniforms rushing towards them with guns in their hands, shouting like a tiger descending a mountain.

The sharp bayonet on the tip of the gun made David's eyes hurt.

Focusing on attacking forward, the British army, who saw the victory in sight, did not react at all. Many people who rushed in front had no idea what happened, and still rushed towards the city wall foolishly.

The New First Army, which had been hiding in the dense forest for a day, had long been suffocated. With an order to attack, the reconnaissance brigade first used a lot of grenades to stop the British artillery positions, and then caused those shells piled up next to them to attack. Sacrifice.

Then the cavalry regiment took the lead and rushed into the unsuspecting British army like lightning. The sharp saber slashed across and took away a large number of heads.

The infantry regiment that followed followed with bayonets in hand, firing while running.

Some felt that using a bayonet was not enough, so they swung the engineer shovel and slashed at the head of the British army.

At this time, the second regiment on the top of the city also opened the city gate shouting and rushed out from inside, colliding with those stupid British forward soldiers who still didn't understand the situation.

Without the threat of the British cannons, Liang Song stood behind a crenel on the city wall with a sniper rifle in his hand and called the names of the British soldiers below the city.

And the roll call was specifically looking for those British officers.

The two-sided attack of the Wehrmacht finally completely crushed the British army, and soon some British soldiers dropped their weapons, knelt on the ground, and began to surrender with their heads in their hands.

In fact, the most powerful thing about the National Defense Forces is not their shooting level, but their hand-to-hand combat ability.

You must know that the predecessor of the National Defense Forces was the Qin Army, which mainly used cold weapons, and the British could not keep up with the use of cold weapons.

By the time it was getting dark, the battle was basically over.

Groups of Wehrmacht soldiers patrolled the battlefield back and forth with torches. When they found that the British soldiers were not dead, they made up their knives and tied up those who were killed.

There are also some people who are cleaning up the battlefield, looking for undamaged British weapons and equipment.

"Commander, catch a big fish." Major Duan Peng, the captain of the First Army's reconnaissance brigade, came over with two soldiers escorting a dejected guy.

Bai Mu saw that the Englishman in front of him had the rank of lieutenant general on his shoulder badge, and he understood immediately, and said with a smile, "This guy is that David, right?"

Duan Peng laughed and said, "Exactly. I asked some prisoners and they all identified him as the commander-in-chief of this operation, and also the highest general of these British in our Zhongzhou mainland."

David looked at the young and surprising officer in front of him, but he had the rank of lieutenant general like himself, and he muttered a lot.

Bai Mu learned some English with Duan Peng and the others, so he could understand what this guy said.

"Ask us to sneak attack you? Victory is unwarranted! Did your head get kicked by a donkey? Why didn't you say that when you sneak attack us? The defeated general has the face to shout here. Take this fellow Go down and hand it over to Commander Yue."

Bai Mu slapped David and fell to the ground, covering his face in shock and daring not to speak anymore.

This young lieutenant general's strength is astonishing, David can't guarantee that he can resist the second blow.

After David was taken down, Bai Mu turned around and looked to the north, and said to himself, "Lao Chu's side should also make a move."

Not long after he finished speaking, there were bursts of muffled noises in the northern sky, and bright lights burst out from the sky.

"Leave a group of people to clean up the battlefield and deal with the aftermath. The others gather immediately, and we go to help the 47th Army make dumplings." Bai Mu ordered loudly.

 PS: In the first two pages, some book friends questioned: Should the British be Anglo-Saxon people? Why did the old cat write the Germanic people?

  Here is a little explanation: the Germanic nation is one of the ancient European nations, and now the British, Germans, French, and even the Nordic countries belong to the Germanic nation.The Germanic nation is equivalent to a group of European nations with similar languages, cultures, customs, etc., and it is not worthy of a certain nation.

  So the British are both Anglo-Saxon and Germanic.Those who are interested can go to Baidu for a more detailed explanation.

  Just ask for a ticket.

  
 
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