Chapter 579: A Battle That Belongs to a Veteran
It doesn't matter what formation is or not.
As the saying goes, when two armies meet, the brave wins.
What if the two armies in the charge were brave men with the confidence of victory? Then naturally, whoever is bull fork wins.
The self-confident Jin Suijun suffered a big loss in the first meeting between the two sides.
On the front, it was basically one of the three of them, but when they used the spears in their hands to poke at the soldiers of the independent regiment on the opposite side, the soldier at the head paused slightly, and fell into the gap between the other two soldiers who were slightly behind next to them, and then the three wooden guns blocked the stabbing wooden spears at the same time.
Then, the three wooden spears abandoned the other two at the same time, ignoring them, and stabbed at one of them with lightning speed. While the veteran of the Jin Sui Army, who had not yet recovered the wooden gun, could not block one of the wooden guns, the other two wooden guns stabbed fiercely at the chest of the Jin Sui Army veteran.
Even if he was wearing a thick protective suit, the huge power of the wooden spear head as thick as a goose egg poked the veteran almost breathed in pain, if it was replaced by a real bayonet, there was no doubt that he had been directly stabbed to death by two bayonets at this time.
The veteran of the Jin Sui Army who was poked was stunned and stood on the spot. Without even thinking about it, he had already been "killed", after only one shot.
And he is far from alone.
The soldiers on the "battlefield" did not know, but the two armies outside the field saw it clearly. In the first round of contact alone, the soldiers of the independent regiment, who had been in small groups at the beginning, had a big advantage over the Jin Sui army, who were forced to become small groups in the final stage.
Because the veterans of the Jin Sui Army could not divide themselves into groups with the same number of people as the other party very evenly, they only relied on the intuition of battle and automatically formed a battle group according to the distance from the enemy, with the highest number of five people, and the lowest even only one.
If there are a large number of people, they may have some upper hand over three people, but the enemy will immediately focus on defense and struggle to support.
But if the number is small, it will be miserable.
If you go to face a three-person team alone, you don't have to think about it at all, and you are directly killed in seconds.
Even if it's three against three, it doesn't mean that they can be evenly matched, like the veteran of the Jin Sui Army who was "killed" and stood aside one by one, there are at least five people.
In other words, just after each side fired one shot, nearly ten people were sentenced out of the Jin Suijun side.
On the other hand, on the side of the independent regiment, two spear heads dipped in white lime were poked, and they were either legs or arms. If it is a real battlefield, these two people should still have the strength to fight. But they are very single, and as soon as they saw that they were poked, they immediately withdrew their guns and withdrew from the battlefield.
Penetrate your grandmaγγγγγγ This is probably what the generals of the Jin Sui Army want to say the most after seeing this scene!
This is artillery? You won't tell Lao Tzu that the muzzle of the artillery of the Independent Regiment also likes to stick a bayonet! Comrade Lao Li stared at Liu Tanfu, who was also dumbfounded, and wanted to bite him.
It took less than ten seconds to become 40 people against 30 people, how can this battle be fought?
Although it doesn't necessarily mean that more people can win the game, but when there are many people, you can't do it, and now there are fewer people, so how can you do it?
Liu Lang's dog day is too bad, he has a ghost artillery, and his ancestors are all elite infantry! After Comrade Lao Li wanted to eat his henchmen and generals, he had a desire to steam the fat man.
In his opinion, the soldiers of the independent regiment with big shoulders and round waists were definitely not bird artillery, but a proper group of infantry. Otherwise, how can you be so skillful and so ruthless, and one shot is fatal.
Lao Li, who started from a second lieutenant and eventually became a lieutenant general, knew too well why almost all the soldiers of the independent regiment poked the opponent's chest with one shot and gave up the larger area of the ribs, which was in actual combat for fear that the enemy's rib bones would jam the bayonet and deliberately chose the position, poking from the chest can directly pierce the heart without worrying about the blade being damaged, and you can also draw the gun as quickly as possible to meet the next enemy. Without training, you will never be so accurate.
Absolute elite, such soldiers, there, can be called elite soldiers. They will be willing to let them carry some shells.
It's the same as the last round of competition, and I was deceived by the damn Liu Fatzi.
Having said all this, it is actually a matter of a moment.
The other two veterans of the Jin Sui Army in the field were also a little stunned, and at the same time roared angrily, raised their spears one after another, and stabbed the soldiers of the Independent Regiment who stabbed their companions viciously, but the two soldiers of the Independent Regiment who had already stabbed their opponents did not hesitate to swing their guns and rush forward, and while blocking the wooden guns that stabbed them with their guns, they turned the butts of their guns and smashed them fiercely at the remaining two.
Combining Japanese Oriental stabbing techniques and Chinese spear techniques, the stabbing technique has never been limited to bayonets, and the heavy and sturdy butt is also an important attack weapon. The nine-zero steel helmet could not withstand the smash of the butt of the gun, which weighed 100 catties.
The veterans of the Jin Sui Army, who were in a hurry and retreated again and again by the strange but extremely ferocious tricks of the two, obviously forgot that their opponents were not two, but three.
Before one of them could react, a spear was like a poisonous snake, directly picking at his lower abdomen, and the downward thrust technique of the Oriental Assassination Technique, which was slammed from the bottom up, could pierce through the soft abdomen at the same time, it could also cut through the soft abdominal skin and fat, and the overflow of a bunch of steaming and slippery intestines could not only reduce the opponent's combat effectiveness instantly, but also hit the enemy's morale with an extremely bloody scene.
In fact, not everyone has the courage to put their intestines into their abdomen and continue to fight in the TV series.
Even if it was a wooden gun, even if he was wearing a thick crotch protective suit, the veterans of the Jin Sui Army couldn't help but feel dead.
If you put yourself in your shoes, how do you feel when a thick wooden stick with the sound of the wind comes at your little brother, even if you wear thick pants? It's okay to think that thick pants are not safe!
What do you feel, what is the feeling of the veteran of the Jin Sui Army who was attacked, barely dodged back, and avoided the bad luck of broken eggs, but he suffered a heavy blow in the abdomen and was directly stabbed to the ground.
The two comrades-in-arms are finished, not to mention the last veteran of the Jin Sui Army who faced three fierce enemies, barely parrying two shots from three enemies who were more ruthless than the other, and was helplessly poked into three white spots, one in the chest and two in the abdomen.
This is just a microcosm of the entire martial arts arena, but with a glimpse of the leopard, the other Jin Sui armies are not much better.
The whole process of fighting for each other did not exceed three minutes, and the veterans of the Jin Sui Army had already collapsed, and the soldiers who were poked at the key point stood silently aside, looking at the independent regiment of more than 30 people on the field, and the elite soldiers and fierce generals stood in a circle back to back in a circle in the encirclement and suppression, and the number would not exceed eight comrades.
It was completely foreseeable that their total annihilation was a foregone conclusion.
"You've already lost." Geng Dashan led thirty people to surround the soldiers who were standing in a circle at the end of the Jin Sui army, and said lightly.
"Who said Lao Tzu lost? Aren't there still eight of them? has the ability, wait until you put the old men to say this. A veteran with the rank of sergeant on his collar badge raised the wooden gun in his hand and glared at Geng Dashan viciously.
"Okay." Geng Dashan raised his eyebrows, held the gun in both hands, and yelled, "Kill." β
Warriors, who never need the mercy of the enemy. This is also the greatest respect that Geng Dashan gives to his opponent.
In the face of the enemy who was several times more than the stabbing technique above him, although the eight veterans of the Jin Sui Army tried their best to resist, and even did not hesitate to risk their lives, they still could not change anything.
Only the remaining veteran, who yelled and refused to admit defeat, still stubbornly stood in place after being poked in the arm and leg, holding a spear and maintaining a fighting posture.
"Veteran, you've been stabbed." Geng Dashan frowned.
"That's right, if it's in a fight, I'm injured in my legs and arms, and I'm probably going to bleed a lot. But who says you can't fight without bloodshed? The veteran stubbornly looked at Geng Dashan.
"But it's not a fight, it's a joust, and according to the rules, you've already lost." Geng Dashan said.
"No, for you, this is a competition, but for the Jin Sui army, which we have already lost once, this is a battle, and we can't lose this battle again." The veteran looked at the soldiers of the Independent Regiment who were still numbering as many as 28 around him, his eyes were full of despair but still stubborn.
"If it's a fight, I can still fight. Because I'm not dead yet. The veteran said word by word.