Hidden Dragon in Qing Dynasty

"Quick, quick, quick..." What are you all looking at like that for? If he wanted to howl, he would have to roll into the trenches and howl his way out. Should he wait here for the French to explode? You think you're a live target? "

Chu Zhao and the hundred odd Forces nouvelles soldiers s were already crazy, they didn't care about their own lives at all right now. They were running wildly on the battlefield where the cannons were wreaking havoc, driving and dragging every single dumbstruck or scared silly soldier towards the trench at all costs.

Only now did they see the difference between trained soldiers and ordinary people. All the soldiers were running like cheetahs on the rugged hillside, and those young and strong people on the battlefield were being dragged towards the south.

Every time a shell exploded, there would be soldiers who would personally throw themselves onto the bodies of those bulky youths. When the shockwave and mud rain fell, the soldiers would jump up and drag them into the trench like they were dragging a dead dog.

"My ancestors! I beg of you, there is no other way to survive on the battlefield other than following orders … "Everyone listen well, squat down outside the trenches, and don't move a muscle without an order …"

Luo Houzi kicked the young man, who had just been saved from the battle trench. Just as he was shouting towards the trench, a cannonball suddenly exploded behind him, and the violent air currents pushed him into the trench, his forehead smashing into a rock, causing him to faint without even a sound.

"Luo Houzi... Brother Luo … We are wrong, we will never laugh at you again … Wake up! We'll listen to you, we'll listen to your commands … "

After an unknown period of time, Luo Houzi was woken up by the sound of crying.

"Everyone, stop howling and wailing …" Help me up... "What's that thing on my head …" When Luo Houzi touched it, he realized that his head was already wrapped like that of an Indian's.

"Luo …" Company Commander, the enemy's artillery has stopped, most of our people have retreated, you can rest assured … "

Before this, you would have told these commoners a thousand times about discipline and organization, and they wouldn't have understood it. But today, after being bombarded with artillery by the French and witnessing countless deaths with their own eyes, those lucky enough to survive would have realized that war was not a joke.

Luo Houzi shook his head, he lied on the ground at the edge of the trench and looked down. The enemy is about to land... "Everyone, check your equipment. Prepare for battle!"

At this time on the sea, the two cruisers had already stopped firing, the soldiers on the deck were untying the ropes, one after another, the boats tied to the side were being lowered into the sea, a group of soldiers in red military uniforms were climbing down from the rope ladder.

"Everyone, guard the trenches! No one was ordered not to shoot... Check for weapons, build everyone... Damn, can't you understand this? is to find your superior, the soldiers go to the squad leader, the squad leader go to Queue length … "

"Forget it, I don't need to be that complicated. Right now, all of you have to find your class monitor and Queue length and report to me!" Luo Houzi ran wildly around the trench while shouting nonstop. Not long after, he found Chu Zhao.

"Company Commander, what should we do? "The previous round of bombardment disrupted all of our formations. We can't find generals now, we won't be able to find soldiers now …"

"What should we do? You want to know what I'm going to do? What can I do!? Now, other than trying to persevere, what else can we do? " Chu Zhao stared at the battlefield with her scarlet eyes, seeing the Guotou Village that was flattened and the corpses scattered all over the ground, her entire body swaying in anger.

"In one round of bombardment, we lost a third of our members. All the fortifications hidden in the village were exposed, and half a month of hard work was wasted. Look at these French soldiers s …" The Prime Minister was absolutely right. They truly deserve to be called the strongest! "

Following the direction that Chu Zhao was pointing, Luo Houzi saw that more than ten wooden boats in the ocean were filled with red-clothed soldiers. Those soldiers who had boarded the boats in advance were not flustered, nor would they act on their own initiative.

With a uniform sound of the horn, the boat started to move towards the beach, and in a short while, the vanguard unit was already close to the beach.

"Did you see that? Do you understand now why the Prime Minister trained us so hard? "This is a real elite soldier, we are one generation behind him!"

Chu Zhao said in grief and indignation, "Look at us ordinary citizens, their understanding of the war is like fighting, they can't control their emotions, and they can't control their own bodies, we can only count on them …."

Chu Zhao shook his head in pain, he could not say anything. At this time, Luo Houzi had the courage to grab hold of Chu Zhao's collar and spoke in a low voice.

"Company Commander! My dear Big Brother Chu, you are our pillar of support now, you can't go soft … If you give in, then this battle will be hopeless, and the people will be watching you! "

Chu Zhao slapped Luo Houzi's hand away, and said with a gloomy face: "No need for your nonsense, I understand this principle, I just want to tell you …. "Make mental preparations, make the preparations for the shattering of the jade in this position. The life that you owe Prime Minister is going to be repaid today …"

At this moment, cries of "look!" came from the trenches. The French landed, they went to the beach... " In everyone's eyes, one lobster soldier after another jumped onto the beach, held onto their rifles and started rushing forward.

The first group to land on the beach quickly formed a half-crouching defensive formation. Behind them, a steady stream of soldiers jumped down from the sand. One after another, the assault rifle was aimed at the dangerous areas with its pitch-black muzzles.

"Reach out alternately …" Beware of barbarian ambushes... Everyone, use your bayonet. This group of Asian's White Blade Combat Cultivators still have a trick up their sleeves … "

Under the orders of the officers, bayonets rang out on the beach. The soldiers covered each other as they moved forward. Soon, the entire beach was under the control of the French.

Let's not talk about their basic skills, just their ability to comprehend orders and their calm gazes on the battlefield was enough to prove how terrifying they were. The strongest in the army, indeed they were worthy of their reputation.

"Well done... Sure enough, the army can rely on... "All the cannons hit the trenches that hit the enemy, providing cover for our army..."

The Navy's cannons roared once again, but this time they were not fired together, they were only fired as a demonstration. Their goal was to suppress the enemy forces in the trenches and ensure the smooth occupation of the Guotou Village by the Marine Corps.

Boom! Boom! Boom! The French Marines finally marched into the ruins amid the monotonous sound of gunfire. The ambush they had feared did not occur.

"Hahaha …" There was no ambush in the village... We have successfully occupied the Guotou Village … Have the fleet fire signal fireworks, signal the main fleet, our mission is complete... "Long live!"

Inside the trenches, Chu Zhao and Luo Houzi were completely dumbfounded. When they realized that the French were not only not attacking them, but were actually moving the wood and bricks to build a temporary defensive wall, Chu Zhao immediately slapped his thigh. This is bad, the enemy has stopped their attacks, they were waiting for reinforcements … They want to fight us for a long time? "

"Company Commander, quickly look … The enemy is killing captives... Fuck, what a beast! "

At this time in the Guotou Village, there were intermittent sounds of gunshots. The survivors were discovered by the French soldiers, and these ruthless invaders had disregarded the laws of the world, thrusting their blades out whenever they saw someone alive.

"Brothers …" "Take revenge for us …" After a series of miserable cries, a thunderous explosion was heard. It was the sound of wounded soldiers and enemies dying together.

The struggle of the dying increased the wrath of the invaders, and they did not kill them directly this time. They tied them up when they saw a living Frenchman, and then dragged them to face the trench and began to shout.

"Opposite... China Seal, Ryukyu Seal … You... Surrender now... Otherwise... "These people's lives are no longer included …"

Although the foreign devils' Chinese was harsh on the ears, everyone could understand that countless Gun were popping out from the trenches and swearing.

"F * ck off... "After blowing up so many of us, and killing so many of us, deep hatred can't be shared …"

"Fellow villagers, don't believe their lies. If they wanted to subdue us, why would they kill us just now …" Hit him! "

"Shoot, shoot and kill him …"

Pah pah pah … After a few clear gunshots, four or five French soldiers who were caught off guard were knocked down, which infuriated the French army. Behind the improvised wall, gunfire flashed, and more than ten injured soldiers who were kneeling in front of the base were killed on the spot.

"Damn it, damn it! Company Commander, what should we do? Was he just going to watch like this? Charge out and fight with them! " Luo Houzi was so angry that he was jumping up and down in the trench.

However, Chu Zhao also had his own difficulties. He pressed Luo Houzi to the edge of the trench and said softly, "Calm down, do you think I don't want to? But right now, the enemy has two battleships and dozens of cannons as cover. What do you think I should do? Without a heavy weapon, do you want us to fill it with our lives? But even if we use our lives to fill the gap, we don't have that many lives here! "

"Dammit, Luo Houzi smashed his fist into the sand and a beast-like sound came out of his throat.

Just when the situation was critical, from the direction of the trench behind the North Mountain came the sounds of intense footsteps, and at the same time, a few familiar voices.

"Is the commander in front Company Commander Chu Zhao? We are that tyrant's student soldier … I am Xiang Ying! Don't shoot, don't shoot! " What followed was the sound of his body being pounced on.

"Who?" Xiang Ying? Dragon Lord's nephew? " Chu Zhao and Luo Houzi looked back, it was not just him, many of the students behind him recognized him too. Lin Zhen, Jin Sanshun and Cai Bixia, a group of officials and second generations actually came!