In order to avoid the fact that before the battle, the losses of their own family will be too serious.

But even if he was a little prepared, listening to the continuous roaring sound, his face was still very ugly, and he looked completely gloomy, so that the commander who wanted to ask if he would let the army withdraw first did not dare to mention any mood.

Even Ruan Vinh Duong, who was five kilometers away, was frightened by the power of the mine, not to mention the Jiaozhi army that rushed to the front line.

The Han prisoners, who were originally arranged to attack on the front line, were displeased, and they knew that they were using themselves as a shield. But the man had to bow his head under the eaves, so he had to endure it. Thinking that if he really took this opportunity, he would be the first to rush into the mercenary camp and kill the enemy.

With such a helpless Ah Q mentality, the 10,000 Han captives began to advance in all directions.

But when one mine after another thundered under their feet, everyone's faces changed. They had never seen anything like this, they had never seen such a big movement, and many people fell to the ground as soon as they instinctively, and even threw the hoe in their hands that could not be called a weapon or something at their feet.

"Bastard, get up, keep rushing for me." The Cochin soldiers who were pressing the formation in the back were also frightened by this movement. But fortunately, these fetish objects that can be blown up seem to be dangerous only when they are close, and they can only be triggered when they step on them, and after a while, they are much calmer. Then he began to force the Han prisoners who were afraid of death to rush forward.

was kicked up from the ground one by one, but if there was anything unwilling, the Jiaozhi army didn't say a word, and with a swing of the knife, a human head flew into the air. Seeing the blood, the other Han prisoners did not dare to resist, so they gritted their teeth and continued to walk forward, praying in their hearts that their luck would not be so bad and that they would not step on the divine object that could kill people.

But such prayers are doomed to be useless. The entire two-kilometer stretch is littered with such landmines that can make people fly. Even if you're lucky and don't step on this one, there's no guarantee that your luck will be just as good next time.

It was only because the advance of the Han prisoners slowed down and became more cautious that the explosion of those mines was not so dense. But from time to time, people will be tricked, not only themselves, but also other people are bombarded into the air.

In this way, after stopping and stopping for half an hour, at the cost of six or seven thousand people, several areas of mines were completely emptied, and became a battlefield vacuum that could be entered and exited.

"Scout reports that all mines in Area 3 have been blasted!"

"All the mines in Area 5 have been blasted!"

"Area Six..."

Standing in the temporary military tent, Yang Chendong listened to the report while watching Hu Mang insert small red flags on the sand table in front of him. "Okay, tell the way, and in a quarter of an hour we will begin to counterattack along the entire line of the 3rd, 5th, 6th, and 8th areas, blowing the trumpet of the charge."

"Young Master, do you want to be taken prisoner?" After Hu Mang planted the flag completely, he turned around and asked Yang Chendong.

With this question, the atmosphere in the entire military tent became condensed, and when the needle could be heard, Yang Chendong's voice sounded, "No need, except for leaving Ruan Yongyang a dog life as planned, and leading Ruan Gengwang to bring troops to help, everyone else can be killed." ”

As soon as these words fell, Luo Po, Lu Zhuo, Wu Sheng, Chen Bo, Kong Quanxin and other officers were shocked. They know very well that under this order, the ten thousand are represented, no! There were no more than 10,000 Han prisoners, and all of them were going to die.

"Go ahead and execute. Some people's backbones have been broken, and such people are afraid that it will be difficult to stand up, so it is better to give them a good heart, hoping that they can cast a good baby in the next life. Yang Chendong felt the solemn atmosphere in the military tent, and he also knew what everyone was thinking. But he still didn't change his mind, just made a simple explanation.

These Han prisoners were indeed frightened, even if they had weapons in their hands, they did not dare to resist the Jiaozhi army, especially under the comparison of this one-to-one military strength. Such Han people have no dignity, and it is not a pity to lose them.

In addition to this rainforest, Yang Chendong didn't have too much food to satisfy them, and he didn't have time to organize them, even if this was the case, it was better to have a good time.

Yang Chendong gave an order and gave some explanations, and all the officers above the battalion level nodded silently. None of them would say that the Sixth Young Master was cold-blooded. War is originally a matter of life and death, and mercy to the enemy is cruelty to oneself, I don't know how many times I have heard this, they can understand.

The officers led by Commander Luo Po saluted solemnly and then quickly withdrew from the camp. Soon, outside the tent, the footsteps of the dense army assembly sounded, and the mercenaries were finally ready to strike back.

The mercenary barracks were making preparations for a counterattack, and the Jiaozhi troops, who were approaching step by step outside, were still excited that there were no mines in front of them that could bombard people. In their opinion, the mercenaries are just these two times, just like when the Miao army attacked the mercenaries, wasn't it also heavily damaged by such bombing objects first, and then it was the collision of cold weapons?

Although it is said that the mines injured nearly 7,000 people before and after them, even if General Nguyen Vinh Duong still has a thousand-man team protecting him, but in terms of troops, they are not much worse than the mercenaries, and they still have the qualifications for a war.

Of course, the main reason why these Cochin soldiers feel so good about themselves is that most of the Han prisoners killed by the mines before, and their real Cochin troops have not suffered any heavy damage. These elite soldiers from Cochin believe that the time has come to use their strengths and strengths. Under the cold weapon, they are really not afraid of anyone.

It was under such a somewhat arrogant psychology that the Jiaozhi army coerced the few remaining Han prisoners and began to charge, seeing that the mercenary's barracks were less than three miles away from them, and the most important thing was that there were no obstacles in front of the other party's barracks, this was the best time to impact, and at that moment they all began to exert strength under their feet and run.

Under such a run, there was a rumbling sound, and the momentum was amazing.

In ancient times, when the two armies fought against each other, which side charged first had to occupy some advantages. For example, morale, prestige, and so on.

As the side that charges later, it is a disadvantage. Maybe before you start to rush, people will kill you, and it will be easy to break down the opponent's camp by taking advantage of running.

Therefore, there is also a saying, that is, once the other side has not launched a charge when the two sides are two miles away, I am afraid that there will really be no chance to charge, and all that awaits is to bomb the camp, and then it will be defeat.

It was under this habitual thinking that when the Jiaozhi army rushed to a distance of two miles, when they saw the cold front soldiers wearing camouflage uniforms coming out of the barracks, not only did they not have the slightest fear in their eyes, but on the contrary, they were still excited.

Excited that they are about to win, and the momentum of the excitement is already complete, and the other party has not made any preparations.

In the face of such an impulse, when the two sides were two miles away, the cold fronts walked out of the barracks. One by one, they either stood with blank faces, or half-squatted down and raised the ninety-five style in their hands.

In the eyes of the real Leng Feng, they are the invincible army in the world, and anyone who dares to provoke and violate them must die. And the so-called law of the battlefield, who charges first and who has more troops is not a matter at all, and it cannot affect their mentality.

"All the auxiliaries and temporary auxiliaries are ready, and as soon as the big brothers of Leng Feng start shooting, we will rush out. Remember, don't live out, don't take prisoners, just drag the straight line in front of you to kill. The voice of the commander of the auxiliary regiment, Lu Zhuo, also resounded at this moment.

"The opportunity to make meritorious service has arrived, and everyone is ready." Song Zhe, the political commissar of the regiment, also shouted loudly, giving people the feeling that if he didn't shout, he would have no chance to shout.

A regimental commander and a regimental political commissar issued military orders at the same time, and the soldiers of 5,000 auxiliary soldiers, 5,600 temporary auxiliary troops, and a total of 26 battalions and two companies were all ready to attack. There are even some soldiers who have begun to constantly adjust their breathing, hoping that in the next charge, they can run further ahead and make more military achievements.

Auxiliaries want to rely on military merit to become a cold front, and temporary auxiliaries want to rely on military merit to become an auxiliary.

This is what most soldiers have in mind. This is also a good ideological work, just like the loyal and courageous man said, a soldier who does not want to be a general is not a good soldier, even if others can do it, they have one head and two shoulders, why can't they do it?

Under this kind of faint competition, the war is imminent.

The auxiliaries and temporary auxiliaries in the barracks were fully prepared, and as soon as the guns rang out, they began to counterattack with all their might, and the autumn wind swept away the leaves. The 1,500-strong Leng Feng at the front did not shoot immediately, but was investigating the best formation to ensure that the enemy from any direction would have enough bullets to "feed" them.

It's a thousand meters... Nine hundred meters up... Eight hundred meters...

When he reached 800 meters, he had already entered the range of the Ninth Five-Year Plan, but Luo Po, the commander who was handpicked in this battle, still did not give the order to shoot.

He was still waiting, waiting for the optimal range distance.

Seven hundred meters up... Six hundred meters... Five hundred meters up.

With this shot fired, the shooting distance could be effectively completed, and finally Luo Po's shout spread throughout the barracks, "Shoot!" Gun! Gun! ”