The Weapon Tycoon Who Traveled to Great Qin

"Stop shooting, stop shooting. Don't waste ammunition." Bai Ge shouted loudly, waving his injured arm. His arm was hit by an iron dart thrown by the Indians. Fortunately, the impact is not great, just pain from time to time.

"Damn it. Indian," Baige cursed, and he felt his arm hurt.

"Sir, our reinforcements seem to stop there and can't make it through." Li He came over and said worriedly.

"Well. Leave it alone, they will come to see how many casualties we have." Bai Ge asked.

"Three have died. Fortunately, we have grenades, but if the grenade repels the enemy one or two attacks, it is probably not enough. I mean." Li He said worriedly.

"What?" Bai Ge looked at Li He and asked. Li He didn't know what to say, and couldn't say it all at once, he looked at Bai Ge hesitantly.

The assault team led by Baige successfully controlled the main commanding heights of the tenth fortress. With this commanding height, they could easily win the fortress gate after receiving the support of the follow-up forces. However, after a period of training, the follow-up forces, Then when they attacked again, they ran into trouble. They stopped in the trench and couldn't move forward.

And they can only defend by relying on the advantage of the commanding heights. Fortunately, they are well equipped, but the ammunition consumption is serious, especially some grenades. If there is no explosive weapon such as grenade, they may not be able to defend the commanding heights for such a long time, because They are extremely understaffed.

The Indians are also constantly trying to launch attacks. They use all kinds of throwing weapons, darts, stones, and javelins. In short, the weapons they can attack are all desperately using. They hope that these weapons can regain the commanding heights of the fortress. In this case, they Can successfully defend the security of their fortresses. The Indians on the two wings also constantly mobilized their forces to the vicinity of the fortress gate. The situation has developed in an unfavorable direction for the commando.

"Sir, if necessary, I think we can retreat." Li He thought for a while. After a long ideological struggle, he said it out. After all, this is related to their lives. Baige came for the medal, he was a standard Qin officer, and his combat thinking was completely different from them. But Li He and the others are different. They are here for money. They are the best with money, they have no money, and they have life. It can be said that they are robber thinking, and the rich loot can stimulate their morale and make them fight bravely. However, when faced with an unfavorable situation, the first thing they think of is to preserve their power, because only by preserving their power can the robbers have the next opportunity to come back.

"I'll consider it, don't worry. Just do your own thing." After listening, Bai Ge calmly said to Li He.

"Yes, sir." Li He nodded. Then he checked his guns. This is their life-saving weapon, and they have repelled several attacks by the Indians.

In the trench.

"Bang, bang, bang." There was a intensive gunfire. The Yueshi adopted a platoon tactic, but the trench was extremely crowded. At most they could only line up three people side by side, but the conditions were the same. The Indians were also Unfolding in the trench.

"They rushed over." The Yue soldier shouted loudly.

A group of Indian soldiers rushed from above the trench desperately. They jumped in desperately and fought hand-to-hand with the Yue clan. In the past, the Indian soldiers could not get close to the Yue clan because the sharpness of the musket made them unable to approach. They had to pay a great price before they got close, but the trench gave them a chance. In the trenches, the loading of the muskets became a troublesome thing. The Indian soldiers could use the trenches to directly rush over, or directly cross the trenches and attack, and the Yue people had no defensive ability. In the trenches, their musketeers The physical advantage cannot be deployed at all, and even the secondary reloading of the musket is greatly restricted.

"Ah." A Yueshi soldier had his arm chopped off by the Indians, and blood spurted out from the fracture, his musket was in his broken hand. Soldiers of the Yue family could only use loud shouts to reduce his response to pain.

"Puff." A Yue soldier stabbed an Indian soldier with a bayonet. But more camp soldiers rushed over to suppress him, while other Yue soldiers could only pull off their bayonets or wield their rifles as much as possible. The two sides formed hand-to-hand combat, which is the most hated way of fighting for Yue soldiers. But the Indians like it very much. There are fighting soldiers everywhere in the trenches.

"Sir, no more. The Indians used the cover of the trenches to constantly attack us, and our guns couldn't be deployed at all." A second lieutenant reported to Zhu Jian.

"Sir, we can only retreat. Our casualties are too great. When fighting in the trenches, we can't open anything at all. The musket is not as good as a short knife. Many of our soldiers can only pull out the bayonet to fight, casualties. It's very serious, we can only retreat." The ensign reported helplessly.

"Damn it." Zhu Jian scolded angrily. They were only a trench away from the fortress, but it was the distance of such a trench that made it difficult for them to move. It was hard for him to imagine that the battle in the trench would have such a big suppression on them, and the narrow trench battle would let them use the musket. The advantage turned into a disadvantage. The bayonet became their only effective weapon. After the first shot, they couldn't load the second bullet at all, which made them lose the lethality of the firearm.

"Sir, we can only tell the commando that we have done our best. Let them retreat. If this goes on, we will light up, even if we light up. We can't reach that position. The Indians are very cunning. They took advantage of the trenches. Close to us in concealment, the combat distance between the two sides sometimes has no time to shoot the muskets." The ensign continued.

"I see." Zhu Jian still had some hesitation. After all, the commando team successfully took the commanding heights of the fortress, as long as the follow-up troops arrived. However, the current situation is not good for them. They cannot support them, and the battle in the trenches has become a war of attrition, which greatly limits the performance of the Yue's Musketeers.

"Sir." The second lieutenant implored that if the assault team did not retreat, they would still launch an attack, which was a situation they did not want.

"Damn it. Retreat." Zhu Jian reluctantly issued an order. He was very unwilling.