I, the grandson of the second emperor of the Ming Dynasty, earned 100 million taels at the beginning

But the army in the hands of Omurad is one of the few troops in the Ottoman Empire equipped with new rifles.

If all the losses are here, Omurad will also feel distressed.

So I told Wens that it is enough to put on a show, so as to retain the troops and give the alliance an explanation.

After understanding what Omurad meant, Wens felt relieved all of a sudden.

Glancing at the darkness outside the window, he stretched, turned around and returned to the wooden bed next to him to rest.

"Bang bang bang..."

However, he had just laid down when suddenly there was a fierce gunshot outside.

Wins sat up suddenly, grabbed the pistol that Omurad gave him, which was said to be seized on the battlefield, and rushed out of the command room quickly.

"what happened?"

Stretching out his hand to grab a yelling soldier, Wen Si asked sharply.

"Report to the general, a small unit of the Ming army has been found ahead. They have taken down the first line of defense and are now attacking the second line of defense."

"Damn!"

After listening to the soldier's report, Wens cursed in a low voice.

What on earth are the officers on the first line of defense doing? The enemy has touched them, but they didn't even notice.

In just this short period of time, his carefully arranged layout on the first line of defense was completely in vain.

Although he wished to pull the officers on the first line of defense over to kill him, but now was not the time, he needed to go to the front line to command the troops to fight, repel this big Ming or annihilate them, as a token of his appearance.

Two quarters of an hour ago.

After completing the assignment, Li Zhen gathered all the people with submachine guns in the lead to form a temporary attacking team.

Then he let the rifleman wait in the rear, and he crawled forward with the assaulter, avoiding various obstacles, and came to the opponent's first line of defense.

The enemy is slack.

Several sentries were easily resolved.

Those who fell asleep at the defensive point were better dealt with, and they took a bayonet and unified their hands.

In this way, they touched one defense point after another.

But seeing that there are only a few left, the first line of defense is about to be settled.

Just as Li Zhen and the others entered a defense point, an Ottoman soldier who was going to the bathroom happened to come out of it.

The two sides collided directly.

Although Li Zhen dealt with the opponent immediately, he still alerted the enemy at the defense point.

Seeing that he couldn't hide anymore, Li Zhen also went all out, and directly ordered to open fire.

Submachine guns fired, grenades littered.

In less than half a quarter of an hour, dozens of enemies at the remaining defense points were also eliminated.

As a price, one of the stormtroopers led by Li Zhen was killed and one was injured.

Next, the two sides, each occupying a line of defense, started a frenzied exchange of shots.

Every soldier on Da Ming's side has long been familiar with this kind of positional battle, coupled with excellent weapons, they almost press down on the opponent to fight.

Wens, who rushed to the position from the rear, was stunned by the crazy output of firepower from the opposite side.

He had never fought against the Ming army before, and he had only heard about the strength of the Ming army, but had never seen it with his own eyes.

In his opinion, those who brag about the strength of Ming soldiers are just covering up their own incompetence.

Coupled with the fact that he had changed to a new weapon, he felt a sudden sense of confidence in his heart.

He felt that with the weapons and equipment he currently possessed, it would be no problem to meet the same number of Ming troops, not to mention winning, but a tie.

But today, when he really fought against the Ming army, he realized how naive his thoughts were.

The rain of bullets from the opposite side made the soldiers on his side almost unable to lift their heads.

Occasionally, there were a few bold ones whose heads were smashed into honeycombs by dense bullets as soon as they poked their heads out.

"Damn it, is this the strength of Daming?"

Wens, who was hiding in a trench and protected by several soldiers, couldn't help cursing in a low voice.

However, as soon as his cursing sound fell, there was a sudden fierce exchange of fire in the sky behind him.

It turned out that after the attention of the soldiers of the Ottoman Empire was attracted by the front, the two detours left and right dispatched two soldiers from Yunnan and Guizhou.

These two soldiers grew up in the mountains, and their ability to climb mountains and trees is first-class.

With ropes tied around their waists, the two of them quickly climbed up the stone wall, which was almost smooth in the eyes of other soldiers, like monkeys.

Perhaps thinking that Daming was a soldier who didn't have the ability to climb up, Wen Si was hardly defended on the top of the mountain.

The result is.

The two teams easily climbed to the top of the mountain, and then descended directly into the hinterland of Yixiantian, where they fought fiercely with the remaining Ottoman soldiers inside.

"Blow the whistle!"

Li Zhen, who had just shot a shuttle, heard the fierce gunshots coming from the canyon, his eyes lit up suddenly, and he shouted at a wounded soldier next to him.

Without hesitation, the soldier raised his whistle and blew vigorously.

"Beep beep beep..."

The first team, which was ambushing not far from the enemy's second line of defense, cleared the way with a round of grenades after hearing the whistle, and then, led by several officers, rushed into the enemy's trench with shouts.

"on!"

Seeing that the flanking team had entered the opponent's second trench, Li Zhen shouted, and was the first to rush out with the submachine gun in his hand.

"kill!"

The soldiers who were lying on the first line of defense and facing each other, jumped out of the trench without hesitation and rushed out.

"Damn!"

Hearing the gunshots from the left, front, and back, Wens cursed, glanced at the retreating soldiers who were being beaten, sighed helplessly, shouted "retreat", and was the first to turn around and run road.

When the other Ottoman soldiers saw that the boss had run away, they gave up resistance one after another, turned around and ran away with their weapons in hand.

That is to say, the empire has regulations that soldiers are not allowed to discard their weapons. If anyone is found to have discarded their weapons, they will be sentenced to death by hanging.

Although something weighing about 10 kilograms is not heavy, it is really a burden for those who are fleeing for their lives.

If one side is not bound to die, and the other side may die, they will throw away their weapons and equipment without hesitation, change into civilian clothes to hide their identities, and live a mediocre life.

No one wants to die, but this world has to force you to die.

Chapter 414: Decisive Battle

"Report, urgent call from Pioneer Three Battalion!"

Buda Provisional Command.

When Jiang Huai was discussing the next battle plan with many staff officers, a communications soldier rushed in and handed a telegram to Jiang Huai.

Jiang Huai reached out to take it and read it as quickly as possible.

The surrounding staff also stopped discussing and looked at Jiang Huai.

Everyone present knew what order the Pioneer [-]rd Battalion carried out.

The next battle plan they made was planned because the third pioneer battalion could complete the mission.

Although they have also made follow-up preparations, the nearest Pioneer Battalion to the Third Pioneer Battalion is still 200 miles away, and they simply cannot support them in a short time.

Once the third vanguard battalion fails, the enemy will step up their guard, and it will be difficult for the troops behind to occupy the front line.

"it is good!"

Under everyone's nervous gaze, Jiang Huai exclaimed in surprise.

"Did they complete the task?"

Zhu Gaosui asked hurriedly.

Jiang Huai nodded, handed the telegram in his hand to the other party, and at the same time gave orders to the other staff officers.

"Send a telegram to the No.18 and No.20 mechanized infantry regiments, ordering them to rush to the combat position as quickly as possible."

"Tell Jiang Daniu and Tian Yu that I have only one order. Let me surround them to death. If the main force of the Western Alliance escapes, I will not only deprive them of their posts, but also shoot them."

"Yes!"

Hearing Jianghuai's order, everyone was shocked, knowing that the last decisive battle might be about to begin.

"Haha, it's true that the tiger father has no dogs, Li Zhen didn't embarrass his father."

After Jianghuai gave the order, Zhu Gaosui also read the telegram.

The Third Pioneer Battalion completed the task as scheduled. Although nearly a hundred people were killed for this, the sacrifices were worthwhile.

Jiang Huai nodded with a smile, he was also happy for this big nephew.

"They suffered a lot of casualties, and half of their ammunition was lost. The weather is good today. Inform the Airship Corps, and transport ammunition and heavy weapons to them at all costs."

"Before the main force arrives, they have to face the enemy's crazy attack. They are short of ammunition and heavy weapons. The pressure is very high, so we need to replenish them as soon as possible."

Zhu Gaosui nodded in agreement and added something by the way.

"The airship can transport part of the troops, and send some reinforcements to them. Even if there is one more soldier, their pressure will be relieved."

"Although General Li said that even a soldier cannot escape the fate of being shrouded in horse leather, we can't really let his son die here."

"Although he won't say anything, we feel sorry for him."

"That's right, give as much support as you can."

After a brief discussion, the commanders of the two front armies issued an order to the airship troops to transport weapons, ammunition and soldiers to support the [-]rd Pioneer Battalion.

At the same time, an order was given to the flying corps to make them transition as quickly as possible, and they must complete combat preparations within two days.

Soon, the main army of the Ming Dynasty stationed in Buda started to move quickly, gathering towards the direction of Wangxiong Mountain.

Naturally, the actions of the Ming army cannot be concealed from others.

The Western Alliance spies who stayed in the city reported the news immediately.

The news they reported arrived almost at the same time as the news reported by the front-line sky guards.

Looking at the two letters in front of him, Omurad's eyes were a little dull.

He didn't expect that Wen Si, whom he valued very much, turned out to be a silver-like wax gun head.

Originally, he thought it was based on the opponent's weapons and equipment, as well as the special terrain.

Not to mention the small army of the Ming Dynasty, even if thousands or even tens of thousands launched an attack, they would not be able to win the sky in a short period of time.

However, in the end, he thought too much.

Wen Sikong has a lot of knowledge and ideas, but he has no actual combat experience.

Perhaps in the future, Wens, who has experienced countless war magic powers, may become a famous general.

However, at this time, Wens, in Omurad's view, was not necessarily qualified to be a centurion, let alone lead an army in battle.

Although I wish I could pull that guy Wens over and hack him to death, but time doesn't allow it.

He is letting the opponent retreat when it is overwhelming.

But he didn't say to let him retreat after hitting casually.

What he meant by that was that he retreated only when faced with the powerful firepower of the Ming army and was in danger of being destroyed.

However, according to the information he received, the small group of Ming troops attacking the first-line sky was only about 500 people.

And it doesn't seem to be carrying any heavy equipment.

The difference in the number of the two sides was several times, and the side with the larger number also occupied a favorable terrain.

He couldn't figure out how the opponent had so many advantages, how they lost, and how they retreated in such a mess.

But the most urgent thing is not the time to think about these things.