Heroes of Silver Moon

In the early morning, the dew slid over the grass branches, dripping reluctantly to the ground, and the sentry on the beacon tower was yawning. This was the last night sentry, and it was also the time when all creatures were sleepiest and most relaxed.

In the distance, densely packed black dots approached slowly like ants. Thinking that he was dazzled, the sentry hurriedly rubbed his eyes, but the surge in the distance still existed.

With a serious face, he picked up the binoculars to observe. Unlike in the traditional army, only the most senior officers can hold this thing. This is the standard equipment for all the sentries of the new army that Mr. Simon is on duty.

The dense surge of ants clearly appeared in the lens, and the figures of barbarians one after another. The sentinel's face immediately turned pale, and he blew the copper whistle hanging around his neck vigorously, and shouted in a sad voice: "The enemy is attacking!" !"

The city wall, which was originally silent, became active at this moment. The sentries blew their copper whistles one after another to issue warnings. The three camps on the left, center, and right of the city wall also made noise.

The most important thing for the new army is discipline. According to the previous drills, the soldiers dressed quickly and calmly, took their backpacks and weapons, and quickly boarded the Great Wall to prepare for the upcoming battle.

The sentinels on the beacon tower lit the smoke on the beacon tower, and puffs of black smoke suddenly rose into the sky!

In the new army headquarters, Simon, who lay down in the middle of the night, woke up with a dignified Harris, and opened his bloodshot eyes. Harris' words instantly made his heart sink to the bottom: "Simon, the front line of defense is lit!" The wolf smoke!"

Regardless of physical and mental exhaustion, Simon, Harris, and Deborah led a company of the logistics battalion to deliver newly produced ammunition and rushed towards the front line of defense.

At the city wall of the front line of defense, Siegel looked gloomy, looking at the barbarian army in the distance, mighty and endless.

"Captain, Lord Simon is here!" The orderly rushed over to report.

Siegel nodded expressionlessly, and followed the messenger down the city wall to greet him.

As soon as they met, Simon couldn't wait to ask: "How many people?"

Siegel replied with a heavy heart: "At least one hundred thousand!"

When Simon heard this, his heart sank immediately. This was similar to what he had predicted before. If nothing unexpected happened, they would be able to withstand it.

"Go, go and have a look." With Harris and others, Simon walked to the city wall and began to look around.

Looking at the barbarians camping in the distance, Simon was a little puzzled, so he asked Harris, who was rich in military theory, "Why don't they attack?"

Harris glanced at the general situation, and replied with a calm face: "They are not stragglers in the past. There must be someone behind them directing them. Now they haven't finished gathering and setting up camp. In the evening, they will carry out the first wave of testing. At night, they will launch a general attack! Take us down in one go."

Simon nodded thoughtfully, and asked Siegel again: "How is the armament of the regiment now?"

Siegel thought for a while, and then snorted: "Hmph, no problem, these barbarians don't even have a decent weapon, and a group can definitely defend against the attack of these barbarians!"

Simon frowned, dissatisfied with Siegel's answer, and asked again with a sullen face: "Don't talk to me about things that don't exist here, I'm talking about specific data!"

Siegel's face froze, and he replied reluctantly: "A thousand soldiers, each with a rifle, a bayonet, five bullets, and food and water can last for half a month."

Simon narrowed his eyes, glared at Siegel, and said angrily, "That's what you said, no problem!"

Most of the new army are recruits. Although they can be called strictly disciplined, their melee combat ability is indeed improved. It is only by relying on the power of hot weapons that they can barely support their combat effectiveness.

There are 1,000 new army soldiers, each with only five bullets. Even if the barbarians attack in a dense formation, even if the bullets have amazing penetration, they can only deal with 10,000 enemies at most. This is not an empty gun. It is the most perfect record.

One hundred thousand barbarians, even if ten thousand were eliminated, what about the rest? Let the soldiers of the new army, who are weak in melee combat, put on bayonets and fight the enemy?

Even with the advantage of the city wall, they will definitely be defeated in the end!

This is where Simon is dissatisfied with Siegel. Although there are many difficulties in reality, this guy still wants to be a hero, pretending to be fearless and full of confidence.

This is Simon's understanding of the situation of the new army. If someone who doesn't understand comes here, he might be tricked by this guy!

Siegel touched his nose with embarrassment, and explained: "We can't run without fighting!"

Simon gave this guy a blank look, affirmed his fighting spirit, but also criticized his overall view, saying: "It is definitely necessary to fight, but the key is how to fight. I have 5,000 rounds of ammunition here. A soldier then fires five more bullets.

The logistics battalion company is still on the way, and they have also delivered a large amount of ammunition and supplies~www.readwn.com~It is estimated that they will arrive in two days, so that the soldiers can minimize ammunition consumption, and the next wave of ammunition will arrive after these two days supply. "

Because they were worried about the battle situation, Simon and Harris came alone, and Deborah was still on the way with the logistics battalion.

Taking the ammunition out of the space ring, although Simon really wanted to go back and load the supplies from the logistics battalion into the ring, but when he thought of the first round of attack by the barbarians in the evening, he gave up this thought.

It is already afternoon, less than three hours before evening, this time is definitely not enough for Simon to go back and forth, and a master mage staying here is very important to the battle situation!

The bullets were released to the soldiers, and everyone's confidence increased a bit. For the hot weapon army, the more ammunition they have, the stronger their combat effectiveness will be!

There was a red glow in the sky, and the number of barbarians was also close to stable. Their food was not abundant, so there were only more than 20,000 old, weak, sick and disabled. They were the main force of the initial round of attack. It can also be called a broken head meal.

Because after eating this meal, they will rush to die, which can not only relieve the pressure of food, but also consume the combat power of human soldiers by the way.

It is cruel to let those weak clansmen die in order to protect the strong ones in the whole tribe?

Do not! In the case of extreme lack of food, this is almost the best option.

Most of the barbarians' intelligence is not high, as long as they have food to eat, they will rush forward without hesitation, even if they are asked to die.

Even if they were given food, the 20,000 old, weak, sick, and disabled were only half full. They didn't need to waste too much food for the dead.

Taking up their own weapons, the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled among the 20,000 barbarians launched an attack on the human city wall.