Hidden Dragon in Qing Dynasty

"My entire life will never forget what happened that night, especially after those God of Slaughter appeared. My soul was severely injured, as if I was shot … "He fell!"

The old soldier's memoirs detailed every aspect of the Manila campaign, especially the most intense one.

"We, the Spanish Killer Team, have obviously taken control of all the major traffic routes. In two hours, we have repelled three large-scale Chinese attacks and two sneak attacks …"

"I have to admit, these Chinese people are really tenacious. Although they aren't tall and they don't have the advantage in strength, they excel in agility and a strong will to fight!"

"I'm guessing that Chinese leader must have given these people a lot of money, maybe a thousand pesos … But when I think about these crazy soldiers who could have carried out suicide attacks on their backpacks, I think it should have been at least a thousand pounds! "

"But I have a feeling, I feel that these Chinese commanders have not let go of the fight. They have actually been suppressing the mania of the soldiers!"

"Un, this is a feeling, just like how the Chinese officer are afraid of casualties, they are constantly adjusting the pace of the battle. When the casualties clearly increase, there will always be someone ordering the soldiers to retreat, to continue retreating into the darkness …"

"And the next time we attack, you will discover some new tactics... "These Chinese are adjusting their tactics and the ratio of their weapons and equipment with every attack..."

"Damn it, I only now understand that these people are using us as sharpening stones to demonstrate different tactics …" They are not afraid of death, but they do not want to die in vain! "

"What a group of cunning enemies …" Under these repeated attacks, our physical strength and fighting will were weakened bit by bit. However, at that time, we were still immersed in the excitement of being highly appreciated, and we were completely unaware of the danger that had come our way … "

Pah pah pah … A barrage of gunfire ended the battle that had been going on for more than twenty minutes. The Chinese switched tactics, using a company of troops to feint from the front. As the two sides engaged in close combat, a reserve of troops suddenly attacked the right wing of the base.

After a short period of chaos, thankfully the reinforcements arrived in time. The road on the western side of the defense line was finally guarded!

Panting Spanish soldiers used bayonets to force the natives, who had been scared to the point of wetting their pants, to carry sandbags and rebuild their defensive line. The unlucky natives did not dare to fight back.

"Who has cigarettes... For God's sake give me one... "

"Why do these damned Chinese keep attacking? "Just when will it be dawn …"

People were swearing at each other for sharing the last few cigarettes. Some of them were injured and were hurriedly bandaging their wounds. Others sat on the ground without saying a word to continue using their physical strength.

"What time is it? Who knows?"

"4: 10 in the morning. This is the darkest time before dawn. We will win if we wait until daybreak!"

"The general has sent over 30,000 reinforcements from the southern Philippines. They will definitely arrive tomorrow." "Not only that, the navy will support us with 200 cannons and enough ammunition when the sun shines. We can definitely win …"

It didn't matter if the officer was telling the truth or not, the news had calmed them down. The death squads who were already exhausted and covered in blood breathed in the chilly bloody morning air and then breathed out the smoke mixed with tobacco tar.

Nicholas made them quiet down because of the anesthesia and relaxation. Everyone was enjoying the precious moment of peace after the bloodbath.

Only those local people were the unluckiest. Under the threat of whips and bayonets, they worked desperately. The corpses on the ground that had no one to clean had completely scared them out of their wits.

Even if a lizard or frog emerged from the forest, it would probably scare them half to death!

Before the Spanish death squads even finished smoking, the experienced veterans suddenly threw away their cigarettes and laid on the ground with their fingers on their lips, making a gesture of silence.

No one dared to move. The veteran suddenly raised his head and pulled out the blood-stained bayonet stuck into the wooden stake. He shouted loudly, "An enemy is coming from the north! Prepare for battle... Damn it, the Chinese are trying to touch us again! "

Not even ten seconds after he finished speaking, the forest surrounding the battlefield suddenly shook, followed by the sound of gunshots.

The attacks of the Chinese started once again, the first of the Indigenous soldiers s that were in hot pursuit of construction work suffered. The attack of the Maoists caused them to wail and scream as their corpses fell into the puddle, splashing dirty water everywhere!

The natives howled like monkeys as they scattered in all directions to escape. At this time, the Spaniard had already found their own cover and were ready to fight.

Man-made sandbags, low walls, wooden piles on the ground, even craters from explosions... The Spanish Death teammate who were hiding from bullets.

Some of them held bayonets, some held sharp Pahlian knife s, some of the military officers even had European medieval cavalry sabers that they had inherited from their families.

They knew that the enemy's shooting was only used to demoralize the enemy. The white blade battle that came after that was the real meal!

"Brothers!" We have already repelled three Chinese attacks! We have already proven our fighting strength! "

"It doesn't matter if this is the fourth attack or the fortieth attack … The Warriors of Spain... We can defeat them just the same! "

"God bless Spain, the Catholic flag always flies!"

"Winning this war... Let's return home with clothes and brocade! "

Long live! Over three hundred Death teammate s roared in unison, and their entire force was released!

At this moment, the sound of boots trampling on the ground came from the north. Without even looking, one could tell that it was at least two 200 soldiers of the company charging forward!

"Hahaha …" It's here! The Chinese are throwing their lives away again! Prepare for the fight, prepare for the fight with the white blade! "

At the moment, the only path for Spaniard was to fight with blades in hand, because they had already used up all their ammunition, and they could no longer find any reinforcements for the cannons!

This night's battle had already reached an unbearable state of chaos!

Perhaps these Spaniard did not realize that in the past, they described the Chinese as people with 'dirty pig tails, yellow monkeys, ugly pagan' and other insults.

But today, after this massacre, they subconsciously called out 'Chinese, Chinese'. Of course, these names had to have some prefixes, such as' bastard ',' despicable ',' barbaric ', and so on …

War was a major event that touched the soul of a human. Only by becoming strong could the opponent completely change the disdain and disdain in his soul!

Only strong people and strong people could be considered the same kind of people. In front of strong people, the weak people were nothing more than chickens and dogs!

"It's here!" The enemy is coming! The warriors of Spain! The bayonet is moving forward! "

"Attack!"

The harassment of bullets in the forest had stopped, and the Spanish Death teammate s had jumped out from behind their various shelters. They quickly organized their battle formations to face the enemy!

However, an unbelievable scene appeared. At the end of the path, a group of crazy soldiers that were like black bears suddenly rushed out!