1890 King of Southeast Asia

The artillery played the role of the king of his war. The Dutch's reinforcements were repelled by the artillery, and some of the enemies of the retreat were also blocked.

"Orders, all the troops withdrew, kept in Yingzhai, waiting for reinforcements, and the reinforcements would be here tomorrow!" Herz said with a pale face after watching the whole line of the front -line position.

The unheard of tactics of the three -three system made him frightened, so that he directly decided that he could only hold this kind of ghost -like attack.

"Passing the order and passed the order to Jingliwen. After the reinforcements went ashore, they gathered as soon as possible to support the main force!" Herz turned around and said.

The Dutch's response was not mentioned for the time being. Xie Hui, who was preparing for the second offensive, noticed that the Dutch began to retreat from the second and third defense lines, and hurried to Wang Yang.

"Command, the Dutch seems to retreat!" Xie Hui said.

"He retreats better. He has hundreds of disease numbers and hundreds of wounded soldiers. Where can he run? Dare to throw the wounded soldiers, don't need to fight, they have to collapse." Wang Yang also saw in the telescope.

"It should not be retreat. It looks like she gave up the second and third -tier positions and was going to fight us in Yingzhai?" Yang Tao also returned after inspecting the wounded soldiers.

"How about the casualties?" Xie Hui asked when he saw Yang Tao.

"OK, 36 deaths, about 200 injuries, most of them are minor injuries, and they can continue to fight. The soldiers of the soldiers are high, and they are invited!" It's time to reinforce "

"I thought they were going to run!" Xie Hui laughed.

"He can't run, thousands of injuries, plus the damage these days, he has only more than 2,000 people. How can he run?" Yang Tao also agreed with Wang Yang's point of view.

"Then how do you fight next?" Wang Yang asked.

"Then how to fight, isn't this just dead to send pillows? Without we need to persecute, we will squeeze into a ball. I suggest that the artillery is directly open, and the infantry is going up!" Xie Hui exaggerated! Said.

"Although it is slightly exaggerated, Xie Hui said that the shelling can minimize the casualties." Yang Tao still had a saying that Liu Yiming's order was to minimize the casualties.

Wang Yang also understood.

"The artillery continues to suppress the Dutch artillery, the mortars are forward, prepare, the infantry group, the second regiment, the north of the Dutch camp, surround him!"

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the remaining Dutch on the position surrendered one after another. After clearing the enemy's enemy, the South China Army continued to advance.

Soon it was 500 meters away from the Netherlands. The infantry began to build labor and temporary trenches. The most important thing was the gun position.

Of course, the Dutch was unwilling to watch the enemy build work under the eyelids, but the rifle was not enough (this distance was not allowed.) The artillery began to attack.

boom! boom! boom!

Although the South China Army knew how to prevent artillery, the shells still caused a lot of casualties. Two rounds of artillery, dozens of artillery shells, nearly a hundred people were injured.

"What is the artillery doing! Didn't ask them to win in the artillery battle, but couldn't the restraint do not do it?" Wang Yang was full of fire.

"Our artillery is still too weak, and there are obviously more quantities than the Dutch, but the artillery war occupies a downward wind, and the artillery's casualties are not small." Yang Tao said.

"I don't care about his casualties, tasks! The task cannot be bargained!" Wang Yang said over his head.

At this time, the South China artillery finally calculated the position of the Dutch artillery and began to counter.

Boom!

It was still a huge sound of artillery, but the sound became less.

"How about artillery casualties?" Wang Yang asked.

"The four -door cannon was destroyed, the three -door was injured, and some artillery was injured!" Yang Tao said heavy.

Wang Yang is silent ...

The front line is also silent. Yang Yuhua is now the monitor, but there are only seven people left in his class. There are only seven people in the hospital's non -commissioned official Lao Luo.

Without extra time, Yang Yuhua opened the crying little warrior, dragged the body of the squad leader to the back of the stone, and then replaced the squad leader's work -tap a large pit as an artillery position.

At four o'clock, the two pits of Yang Yuhua's class were dug, but seven people in the class were exhausted by high -intensity labor.

"Comrades, you can go behind, we take over here." The soldiers who succeeded Yang Yuhua's class escorted the two mortars, and the squad leader said a gift to Yang Yuhua.

Yang Yuhua returned a gift, what he wanted to say, moved his lips, and couldn't say it, and walked towards the body of the squad leader Cao Xingping.

"Leader, just go back like this?" The little soldier said with tears.

Yang Yuhua stopped and turned to the squad leader who escorted the mortar.

"Squad leader, can we keep us, we will not hinder you, we can help to move ammunition." Yang Yuhua pointed at Cao Xingping's body slightly, "This is our class, the monitor, deputy squad leader, all of them, all of which Here, we have no half of our class, just go, so unwilling! "" "" "" "" "" "

The squad leader who escorted ammunition was a little moved, but he couldn't make a decision, and turned to look at the leader of the two mortars.

"Just right, not enough ammunition, just leave it!" The leader of the mortar team hesitated and said.

Similar pictures are continuously staged throughout the front, and the mortars are in place, and the shells have also moved to the bunker.

At four thirty, the three red signals bounced on the air.

"Quick! Rapid fire, blind fire!" The artillery leader said to Gao Yang.

The mortars were firing one after another. As the altitude increased, waves of shells formed a barrage and flew towards the Dutch camp. Often, before the first shell landed, the next shell had already been fired.

Boom boom boom!

The Dutch tried the dense firepower that should not exist in this era. In order to resolve the battle as quickly as possible, Wang Yang kept the firing rate of each mortar at eight rounds per minute for ten minutes.

More than four thousand shells were used to carry out saturation bombing on the Dutch in 25 square kilometers. After that, the heated mortars could not be fired temporarily.

At 4:40, the soldiers who had approached the Dutch position launched an attack.

Yang Yuhua was among them. The seven of them were temporarily assigned to a broken squad by the company commander. He became the acting deputy squad leader. After resting for forty minutes, he rejoined the attack team.

Without any hindrance, Yang Yuhua attacked the Dutch camp. The camp was filled with smoke, many tents were still burning, and the ground was covered with wounded soldiers and corpses.

Bang!

Yang Yuhua's gun fired, and in contrast, someone went to see Jehovah.

The squad leader turned his head and looked at him in surprise.

"It went off accidentally. It has not been maintained for too long!" Yang Yuhua said.

The squad leader nodded and said nothing, but he also went off accidentally.

"I forgot to maintain it too." The squad leader grinned.

"Okay, go ahead. If these people are worthless, we will not waste medicine to save them." The company commander rushed up and saw this scene. He said speechlessly, "Attack. If someone runs away, go back and see how I will kill you!"

Sporadic gunshots came one after another, indicating that the Dutch were still attacking. Yang Yuhua took two people and carefully pushed open a relatively intact wooden house.

According to international practice, two grenades were thrown first.

boom*2

There were several screams and gunshots from inside.

"Two more!" Yang Yuhua held back the little soldier who wanted to rush in, and called another person to throw two more grenades.

Scored twice.

The gunshots stopped, Yang Yuhua quickly poked his head, it seemed that there was indeed no threat.

He walked in carefully, leaned against the door, blocked most of his body, and confirmed again.

"This seems to be the headquarters?" the little soldier asked.

"It should be, there are so many documents, and these people are wearing different clothes. They should be senior officials! It's a pity that I didn't know it just now." Yang Yuhua gestured back and forth on Hertz's body with a bayonet.

"Okay, you two keep an eye on it, I'll report to the company commander!" Yang Yuhua touched the body, threw the gold, silver and decorations aside, and the gold-plated revolver. Yang Yuhua thought about it and put it aside, then put a few silver-plated pistols next to it in his arms, "This is what the squad leader seized." He murmured.

When the company commander learned about it, he ran over as soon as possible.

Scattered documents, gold and silver on the ground, a lone gold-plated pistol, and some sabers.

The company commander said nothing, and after forcibly asking the young soldier to take out a revolver, he picked up a few banknotes and stuffed them into the young soldier's pocket, and then asked a few people to come over and collect the documents.

The sporadic fighting lasted until six o'clock. The Dutch and the mercenaries basically surrendered directly, and the most fierce resistance was the local traitors.

Even the natives who were suffering from malaria picked up guns and tried to stop the attack of the Nanhua Army.

"Grenade!" Yang Yuhua shouted, and just as he was about to charge, a hand suddenly reached out and grabbed him.

"There are patients in there, all with malaria, why are you rushing so fast!" The company commander said helplessly. This man is great at fighting, but his head is too stubborn.

"Then just let them go?" Yang Yuhua asked.

"I have a way, you go and persuade them to surrender... Forget it, you go to other places, I'll do this place, it's almost enough, the Dutch are still useful!" The company commander said helplessly.

After Yang Yuhua left, the company commander waited for a while, and Xie Hui came.

"Deputy commander! The enemy is very stubborn and refuses to surrender. There are people with malaria inside, so I didn't dare to launch an attack!" The company commander stood at attention and saluted.

"Malaria? Dutch or natives?" Xie Hui returned the salute and asked.

"It should be natives!" said the company commander.

"You go first, I'm here to deal with this." Xie Hui said to the company commander.

After the company commander left, Xie Hui waved to the back, and a Levins projectile was sent up.

"Ready, fire!" After it was installed, people hid far away.

An iron barrel flew out and fell into the position where the natives were, bang! A not-so-loud sound came.

Boom~

The sound of gasoline burning and exploding sounded, and a flower composed of flames instantly opened, igniting the natives within the range, and thick black smoke rose.

"This thing is great. It's much quicker to build than the conscienceless cannon. There are still four shells. Fire them all and seal them up. Don't let them get out and spread malaria." Xie Hui left after he finished speaking. He was very busy now...