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Chapter 183 The British Are Calling Over?

Chapter 183 The British Are Calling Over?
A senior British officer wearing a colonel's uniform held a telescope and stood on a high place looking at the Spanish position opposite which was being plowed by rounds of solid bullets.

The officer's appearance and dress are all standard British in this era, but if you observe carefully, you will find that the officer has an expression on his face from beginning to end, and his eyes do not have the aura of a living person. There is a dead silence. The command is also a mechanical password voice!

Not only that, here from an ordinary soldier to a general, they all look like this, and the lower the rank, the more popular the face. If someone dares to come in and identify it, they will find a line infantry phalanx, and they can find a large number of soldiers. A pile of twins, triplets, and even tenuplets!
If Yuri sees this scene, it will feel familiar, because this is the game template in the Napoleon Total War game he has played...

Although there are many templates, as soon as the number of people increases, repeated Facebooks become inevitable, but the repeated Facebooks are randomly assigned.

This is a total of more than 2 British troops. Even if there are hundreds of Facebooks, the repetition rate is quite terrifying!

Coupled with the lifeless faces of these British trial soldiers, they are simply real-life puppets, not even the game soldiers exchanged under Yuri's command.

"All forward."

The stiff-faced British colonel put down the binoculars and put them in his arms, and gave orders to the orderlies around him to attack.

Even if the enemy's position in front was only suppressed by the shelling, there was no large-scale riot at all!

At this time, the attack may have a slight advantage in artillery suppression, but as long as the distance is shortened, all kinds of small artillery hidden by the enemy will be pulled out, coupled with the infantry salvo, the attacking troops will definitely pay heavy losses.

According to the normal queuing and shooting tactics of this era, after the artillery is suppressed, a small group of troops should be sent out to test each firepower point, and then send out waves of forward-like troops to attack, constantly looking for weak points.

Until a gap is opened, the real main force will be dispatched to launch a full-scale attack in a positive step.

It's a pity that in the trial legion, even with the command of an officer, all the previous steps were saved. After the artillery was briefly suppressed, the main force of the forward was sent to launch the first round of full-scale attack!
After all, it is impossible for an army of [-] to spread out and rush forward, so how large a cross-section of the battlefield would be!

Naturally, the trial army will be divided into attack waves one by one, but there are no small troops for testing, and they are all the main force that can break through head-on!

They are not afraid of death and have no morale. Naturally, they don't have to worry about being repulsed after a frontal attack on the enemy's complete position and encountering a large number of casualties.

After the colonel gave the order, he skillfully rode on the horse led by the soldiers around him, straightened the colonel's military cap, and moved forward with the infantry phalanx under his command with a zombie face on his face.

The brisk "March of the Grenadiers" sounded melodiously amidst the drums and trumpets of the military band. The deputy officer held his command knife in front, and the senior officer followed the side of the phalanx, followed by several deputy officers responsible for coordinating the command. The line infantry phalanx, comparable to the infantry company of later generations, stepped forward in such a uniform manner.

From the perspective of the queue alone, these trial soldiers can crush any elite unit of the British army in this era. They really just land like robots with their legs raised!
Only the guard of honor of the great power that Yuri had seen in his previous life could walk such a neat goose step.

Of course, going forward too neatly on the battlefield is not very useful. It is enough to ensure that the steps are consistent. With the "Grenadier March" to adjust, as long as you have received a certain amount of training, you will not make a wrong step, unless you are too nervous...

The only difference between this trial legion and the British army is that they don't have a flag!
The trial legion does not have a country to which they belong. They were created by the game to test and spur Yuri, the host. Naturally, they will not carry the military flag. Their arms are just templates, which does not mean that they are really from the United Kingdom.

Therefore, Domingo, who was already standing on the commanding platform and watching the battle from behind the military binoculars, looked at the troops wearing British military uniforms but without a Union Jack flag with black question marks on their faces...

Clement on the side muttered to himself as if his three views were subverted: "Why did the British hit us, why! Why..."

"Commander, the people on the other side should not be British, they didn't fly the Union Jack."

Domingo said to Clemente.

"Maybe the British are trying to disguise themselves and don't want to be seen..."

Domingo was immediately moved by Clement's IQ after hearing such a mentally handicapped reason...

It's a pity that the other party is his immediate boss, so he can't say anything ironic, but he can't let Clement continue to be immersed in the deterrence of the British...

You know, whether the British army is on the opposite side is of vital political significance to the Governor General of New Spain!
The [-] or so British troops are not a big problem in Domingo's eyes. There are no less than [-] troops stationed near the European Legion!
If you really want to do it, no matter how difficult the Spanish colonial army is, can you beat [-] to [-] and still not win?

What's more, there is also a wise general here, commanding the elite New Spanish European Legion!
At this point, Domingo has a kind of self-confidence...

Well, the main reason is that Domingo has never personally fought against the British Red Shirts before...

However, the mighty British Empire is not just 2 people!

If the British are determined to go to war with the Kingdom of Spain, the probability of victory of the Kingdom of Spain's navy is not approximately equal, but directly equal to zero!
In this world, the British Royal Navy is too strong, and all the naval powers in Europe need to be tied together to fight against the British Royal Navy!

Without command of the sea, the British navy could casually land on the hopelessly long coastline of Spain's American colonies.

My family knew their own affairs, and based on the quality of the garrison troops in the Spanish Kingdom's American colonies, it was okay to beat the natives, but what was the difference between confronting the British army and seeking death?

Of course, this does not mean that the Kingdom of Spain will definitely lose against the British in the American colonies. If that were the case, the London government would have taken away large tracts of the American colonies from the Kingdom of Spain.

The Kingdom of Spain's rule in the American colonies had a huge advantage that the British could not ignore - strategic depth and a large population.

It may be easy for the British to land, but if they want to continue to fight in, they have to face a steady stream of Spanish colonial troops, and then be consumed alive!

Even if Consumed Undead fell into a protracted war, the supplies of the British Army had to be transported across the sea, while the Spanish colonial army fought on the ground. It was clear at a glance which was better.

(End of this chapter)

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