"Yes, I've killed three, but apparently that's not enough, they're still coming at me, it's annoying." The soldier not only approving, but also waved the torch in his hand from time to time, as if to use this action to drive away the annoying mosquitoes.

"You fools, won't you stay away from the jungle? The farther away you are, the safer you are, just like me. The other soldier said as if he were ostentatious, and it was then that everyone noticed that the brother had to leave the army and go to the other side of the road, which was indeed far enough from the dense forest, and naturally it was much safer.

"Yes, you're still a little clever." Immediately, other soldiers followed, and more and more people began to move away from the dense forest to the other side of the road.

The commander who led the team naturally noticed this, but he didn't say anything, because he was also the one who went to the other side, after all, mosquitoes would not let him go just because he was a general, it was a very fair species.

The general had no intention of reprimanding, and some of the timid soldiers moved to the left side of the road, keeping as far distance as possible from the dense forest.

There are some dangers in doing so. Someone has already mentioned whether there will be mercenaries in ambush in the dense forest in this dark night, if so, the closer they are to the dense forest, the safer they will be, once attacked, the closer the distance, the faster they will rush to the enemy, which will ensure their safety to the greatest extent. Now the army is walking on the left side of the main road, although it is only a distance of more than ten meters, but once the fight starts, this distance of more than ten meters is likely to be a trench that cannot be crossed.

At first, this kind of statement was very marketable, but as the night came, more and more mosquitoes began to appear, and no one said so. What are you kidding, they are standing on the main road, they have been as far away from the dense forest as possible, and there are so many mosquitoes, so staying in the dense forest will not become a lump of flesh, who can withstand such a test?

At least the Siamese soldiers thought that they couldn't hold on, and naturally they also thought that others couldn't hold on. In this way, the so-called threat theory in the jungle seems to cease to exist. This also made the Siamese soldiers walking on the edge of the dense forest relax their vigilance, and only focus on repelling mosquitoes and hurrying on the road.

In the dense forest, Leng Song is also suffering from mosquito bites, and his face is already densely packed with a lot of small packets, and this meat bag is still expanding. It's just that other soldiers can endure it, and as a division commander, he has no reason not to insist, so he gritted his teeth and endured it.

"There are too many mosquitoes, and the mosquito repellent that the sixth young master made people get is useless." Leng Song, who sighed softly, stared fiercely at those enemies who were more than two hundred meters away, and he decided to kill more enemies in a while to avenge the mosquito bite tonight.

The hour hand of the watch was turning, and with this rotation, the enemy's Chinese army finally drove all into the dense forest, and the vanguard of the rear army had already stepped in. After estimating the comparison of the situation in his heart, Leng Song knew that the time for the attack had come. As long as a shot is fired, the smell of gunpowder will definitely drive away some mosquitoes, let alone a war, who would think about mosquito bites?

A pair of black leather gloves were taken off, revealing their unharmed hands, Leng Song held a nine-five style tightly, adjusted his breath, and prepared for the shooting.

He could even feel mosquitoes staring at his hands, but he didn't care, his eyes were indifferent, his face was calm, and he pointed his gun at a Siamese commander who took the lead, and then his fingers gently hooked the plate, and a bullet flashed like a meteor in the dark night, and a dazzling red light crossed in mid-air.

Trumpet!

As soon as the shots rang out, the figure of the enemy commander fell to the ground. If you can look closely, you will find that his head has been pierced, and he has a pair of big eyes, and he is too dead to die.

This shot was the signal for a general attack, and it was accompanied by the dense gunfire that followed.

As soon as the guns rang out, it seemed to be everywhere and everywhere, and after a wave of attacks, the Siamese army did not know how many corpses were thrown down, and the formation was chaotic again and again.

Unguarded, they are holding torches one by one, what is it if it is not a live target? It wasn't until the second wave of gunfire rang out, and I don't know how many Siamese soldiers had died, that the wiser general came to his senses and threw down his torches with a loud shout.

One by one, the torches were thrown away or extinguished, and the surroundings were plunged into darkness, but the gunfire was not as fierce as before, except for the occasional glimmer of moonlight hanging from the sky.

The power of the musket caught the Siamese soldiers off guard, and also knocked out their pride, and more people lay on the ground and did not dare to move, as if they were afraid that they would attract the attention of the mercenaries and become the next living target.

Godan was also attacked, and several of his own soldiers had already died, and under the cover of other soldiers, they were pushed to the ground, and only then did they avoid the danger of being shot.

People are protected by personal soldiers, which can ensure that even if they are discovered, there is a human shield in front of them, and they can not die. But this is not what Godan wants, at this time his face is pale, I don't know if it is because it is too painful to be pressed by his own soldiers, or because he is angry.

The siege of Vientiane City failed first, Udon City was broken behind, and now it was ambushed by mercenaries, and the 100,000 army did not know how much it would lose, as the general who led the army, he felt extremely humiliated.

If the two sides are fighting in a dignified manner, and he loses, it is inferior in skills, and there is nothing to say. However, the mercenaries were simply playing tricks with him, either relying on the superiority of weapons such as muskets and mines, or sneak attacks and ambushes, which made him feel powerless to throw a heavy punch that really hit the cotton.

Originally, he was still proud of the long snake formation, and even thought that it would be best for the mercenaries to appear, so that he could fight back with all his strength and win, but when he was really ambushed, he realized how wishful thinking his previous imagination was. Do you know that if you disperse the army, people don't know? Now it's not a point that has been attacked, but the whole line has been attacked, how can he break it.

There was darkness all around, all the torches were extinguished, and the thousand-strong teams, whether they were attacked or not, were lying on the ground one by one at this time, as if only by doing so could they ensure their own safety, and only by doing so could they live.

"Bastard, bastard, fight back, what's the use of extinguishing the torch with the light, waiting to die?" Although he was very embarrassed, and even in order to save his life, he had more than one personal soldier in front of him, but this did not prevent him from reprimanding others and letting others die.

"Pass my order, counterattack on all fronts, the enemy can't be too much, otherwise, they won't hide, but will take advantage of the situation to rush over. Quick, fight back, whoever doesn't fight back I kill whom. In the darkness came the sound of Godan shouting, and such shouts seemed so clear in such a quiet atmosphere, and also made the faces of many commanders very ugly.

If you attack, you may die, but if you don't attack, you will die. Thinking that if he died in battle, he would still sacrifice for the country, at least his family would be saved, and some of the commanders had to shout to their subordinates, "Stand up for me, rush forward for me, the enemy is in the dense forest, as long as you can rush over, they won't get any advantage in close combat." Whoever doesn't rush, I'll kill whoever I kill! ”

The last sentence, the commander did not forget to say. Before, they were still cursing Godan in their hearts for bullying the small, but now that they think about themselves, why not?

The generals gave orders, the most bitter thing was the soldiers below, they did not have the strength to bargain with the generals, one by one under the orders of the centurions, under the supervision of the chief and the captain, the soldiers at the bottom were forced to stand up, and then a group of densely packed towards the dense forest on the right side of the road began to approach.

If it weren't for the fact that they were troubled by mosquito bites, they would have stood by the jungle by now, so that with the sound of a gunshot, they could rush over as quickly as possible, and it was not impossible to force the mercenaries to engage them in hand-to-hand combat.

But now, it's useless to say anything. There is never anything like this in history, and everything depends on strength and a little bit of luck.

One by one, the soldiers were forced to get up from the ground and walk cautiously in the direction of the dense forest, as if there were mines planted under their feet, and if they were not careful, they would be blown up into the sky by the great force.

However, the blow they expected did not appear, and after walking a full distance of fifty meters, there was still the sound of gunfire in front of them, as if everything that happened just now was a dream, as if it was an illusion.

This change emboldened more people, made them stand up too, and then moved towards the dense forest in the dark.

"Could it be that the enemy retreated after a wave?"

"It must be like this, or the gunshots would have been fired a long time ago."

"Haha, in this way, the number of enemies must not be too many, otherwise, they would not give up such a good opportunity."

"That's the case, what are you waiting for, brothers, rush, this is our chance to perform."

The Siamese soldiers made a sound of you and me in the crowd, and then their steps began to quicken, and they became lighter, as if any mosquito bites were not happening at all.

Horn... Sudden Sudden Burst... Da Da...

Just when the Siamese soldiers thought that everything was safe, the dense gunfire rang out again, and its momentum was no worse than the first wave, and the Siamese soldiers, who were still unprepared, were suddenly caught off guard, especially those who rushed quickly, and died the earliest, just like the wheat that had been harvested when it was ripe, and fell to the ground one after another, until they died, they still stared at a pair of big eyes, a picture of death, and they couldn't figure it out.