18th century total war

Chapter 43
bang bang bang...

After two rounds of platooning, the front row of the Bavarian Corps was covered by a faint white smoke, which made the Bavarian soldiers who were about to shoot very uncomfortable.

The white smoke not only blocks the view, but is also very choking!
In the era of queuing to shoot, when shooting, many musketeers would, at the moment of pulling the trigger, turn away the face that was attached to the back of the gun and aimed at the enemy, so as to prevent the white smoke that spewed out at the moment when the black powder detonated from choking themselves...

If during the war, others are firing guns and charging medicines, and you are coughing like an asthmatic patient, then it is really an old birthday boy who hanged himself—I am impatient to live!
Because of this, the basic line infantrymen who finally saw the whites of the eyes of the Bavarian regiment's front row soldiers actually suffered no more casualties as the distance increased.

"Stop advancing!
Ready~ Aim!

fire! "

Amidst a roar that far surpassed the salvo of the Bavarian Corps, the two rows of soldiers who were preparing for the third round of salvo suddenly fell down a large piece, and even many Bavarian soldiers who were retreating suddenly trembled and jumped forward. on the ground.

No wounds could be seen on the surface of the fallen body, but the soil under the body was continuously soaked with large areas of blood.

This is the horror of musket killing!
The third round of volleys of the Bavarian Corps was forcibly interrupted by this three-row salvo at close range. Many of the officers in the phalanx who were responsible for shouting slogans died on the spot. More than half of the soldiers in the first two rows who had fallen had panic expressions on their faces, and many people even appeared. Obvious sluggishness!
They felt like criminals on the execution ground, huddled together and being shot!

The feeling of watching others step onto the execution ground is completely different from stepping into the execution ground yourself. Even in the Bavarian Legion, which has experienced the effects of war, many soldiers feel fear from the bottom of their hearts.

There are too few living people around them, and they are extremely insecure!

There is great terror before death!
"Fix the bayonet and kill!!!"

At this moment, the enemy army on the opposite side of Baiyan suddenly let out earth-shattering roars. Whether it was the soldiers who had finished shooting or the soldiers who were responsible for filling the gaps and did not fire at the end, they were all holding bayonets at this time, shoulder to shoulder, people next to each other, forming a group of soldiers. A dense bayonet phalanx rushed over.

The distance between the two sides was too short, and the soldiers of the Bavarian Corps had no time to adjust, and the bayonets of Bolza's troops were stuck in the face after a charge.

Most of the soldiers in the first two rows fell down, and the formation was already in chaos. The surviving soldiers were frightened. Seeing rows of bayonets rushing towards them, they didn't even have the courage to resist. They turned around, dropped the heavy muskets in their hands, and ran away like crazy. .

Those on both sides galloped towards the periphery of the flanking battlefield.

The rout of the soldiers in the first two rows caused commotion in the soldiers behind. Fear is very easy to spread, not to mention that they can also see the plight of the soldiers in the first two rows.

Under the panicked gaze of several rows of soldiers behind the Bavarian regiment, a uniform bayonet phalanx plunged in, moving forward indomitably!

It was a mess, a complete mess. The Bavarian regiments that had been rushed in by the Bolcha troops were in a mess. The timid and collapsed people crowded out frantically to escape, and the numb people stood there in a daze.

The soldiers who were still obeying the order were trying to move forward, filling the gap in front, and then being pierced by rows of bayonets.

After seeing this scene, Rolf in the back glanced at the pale Lesarit from the corner of his eyes, and moved his footsteps back a little bit.

When he was a few meters away from Lesarit, Rolf suddenly ran wildly and fled away from the battlefield.

Lesarite turned around suddenly, as if he was about to explode with anger, he raised the flintlock pistol in his hand and pulled the trigger at the back of the running Rolf.

bang~
Lesarite's marksmanship was still good, and Rolf, who was running, swayed with the sound of the gunshot, and fell to the ground, clutching his bloody lower back and howling in shock.

No way, the kidney was punctured, the taste is self-evident, it is really unbearable!
"Lesarit, you dare to kill me, with so many people watching, don't try to get away with it!!!"

Rolf growled at Lesarit with a face full of resentment.

He knew that Ray Salit would stop him, but he didn't expect Ray Salit to really dare to shoot him.

In just a few seconds, he could run out of the range of the Lesarit flintlock pistol!
Lesarite looked coldly at the guards and adjutants around him, and shouted loudly: "Deserts on the battlefield, you should be killed!"

Lesarit hated Rolf to the core at this time. If he hadn't provoked him and brought out the Grand Duke of Bavaria to oppress him, how could he lead his troops to violate the honor of mercenaries and escape from Li Wei's battle order?
If you don't run away, you don't have to fight with Polcha's team, and the Bavarian Corps won't face a rout!
Lessarit never expected that the soldiers of the Black Dragon Legion, who were generally rumored to have nothing to show for themselves in training, would be so brave and fearless!
With two rounds of salvo within 50 meters, the formation is not chaotic at all!
Is this the Black Dragon Legion or the elite British lobster soldiers?

Losing to the same number of British elite lobster soldiers Lesarit would not feel frightened and unwilling, but losing to the paramilitary Black Dragon Legion, which in his eyes was only better than the militia, Lesarit was a bit of a violation of the three views feel.

The collapse of the world view made Lesarit need a target to vent, and at this time Rolf just hit the muzzle of the gun...

Lesarite is not a good person, otherwise he would not have left a cruel and heartless character in the eyes of the soldiers.

Regardless of Rolf's cursing and wailing, Lesarite quickly walked a few steps to the side of Rolf's pounced forward body, and stepped on Rolf so that he could not continue to climb forward.

I don't know if Lesarite did it on purpose, but the trampled part happened to be the lower back where Rolf was shot, and Rolf's sore throat screamed out!

While quickly reloading his flintlock pistol, Lesarit ordered the people around him: "The deserters on the battlefield should be executed immediately, and everyone will rush forward until I defeat the Black Dragon Army!"

After finishing speaking, Lesarite also loaded the ammunition, and pushed the flintlock pistol against the back of Rolf's head, who was shouting hoarsely.

Rolf turned his head to scan behind this scene, his pupils dilated suddenly, ignoring the severe pain from his lower back, under the instinct of survival, he kept twisting his body and frantically begged for mercy: "Don't shoot, Lesarit, I know Wrong, you can punish me however you want, please, forgive me..."

boom!
Rolf's voice stopped abruptly, a big hole was shattered in his head, and white and red sprays were everywhere.

However, Lesarit, who was experienced in killing, avoided the filth lightly, without letting his gorgeous military uniform be stained at all.

Except for some of Rolf's blood on the soles of the military boots.

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(End of this chapter)