This is a field battle under the night.

There are actually not many choices in the Lu domain, because he cannot use the terrain to intersperse the enemy's positions. Not far from the left side of the position is Fan Gong Dike, which means that the width that Wusongwei can use to attack on the entire battlefield is only about three miles away.

This greatly facilitates the enemy artillery blockade of the battlefield and the suppression of its own main force.

If a strong attack is launched during the day, the target will be too obvious. The distance between the five or six miles of both sides is enough to allow the enemy's artillery to plow the charge army several times.

There is no way to reduce casualties in the Lu domain.

Only under the cover of night can the enemy be unable to recognize the main attack direction of our army.

But the width of the attack of Sanli and the strong attack of eight thousand people actually don’t matter the direction of the main attack. On the cross section of these Sanli, there are almost all people. In other words, there is no need to aim. If a shell is smashed, it will always take away one or two people.

The choice of Lu Zhidi is to force breakthrough from the front.

The so-called "reality is empty" and "reality is real" is real. The more dangerous the direction, the safer it is.

....

When the eight hundred suicide squadrons silently cast their voices towards the dark night with a solemn expression.

The eight thousand Wusongwei vanguards who had already assembled silently saluted them.

"Brother, let's take one step first, we will come later!" Everyone swears in their hearts that they will never stop if they do not defeat the enemy's formation today!

The tactical idea of ​​the Lu Domain is to use 800 suicide squads to attract enemy artillery fire.

The artillery of this era, with good quality, can be fired fifteen or six times in a row, and after six or seven shots, you have to strike, otherwise it will be "good-looking" to the gunner.

Therefore, letting these 800 people consume the enemy's shooting times, so that the enemy cannot block artillery fire when the main force charges. This is indeed an effective method, although it is a bit cruel.

At the same time, there will always be people who are lucky enough to rush through the barrage, which can create a brief suppression of the enemy's formation and cause a certain degree of chaos.

It is good to have one gun or one gun shooting at Wusongwei.

Lu Zhiyuan believes that as long as there are no cavalry on the opposite side, even if only 10% of the suicide squads survive, they can still win a stick of incense for the main force's strong attack... This is enough!

....

The trajectory of artillery fire in the night sky is very clear.

The swaying streaming light looks particularly beautiful.

Just like the Lantern Festival that has just passed, the gorgeous fireworks.

But every time the shell was smashed, it could take away the brothers and brothers who were with me day and night.

This unforgettable tingling sensation made Shen Zili continue to speed up his pace.

I live because many brothers die behind me.

Shen Zigui knew that the enemy artillery was not the most deadly in this charge. The most deadly thing was that the volley of enemy muskets in the last mile was that the denseness of enemy muskets was by no means comparable to shells, but it could also take away fresh lives.

The eight hundred suicide squads are in small teams, and their formation is extremely scattered, which is to avoid being taken in a fire.

From the start, the suicide squad has no orders, and the only thing they can do is four words - each fighting for their own battles.

This is a distance of death. When rushing to about three miles away from the enemy's formation, the enemy had already discovered this team.

The enemy threw out countless lit torches, which made the target of the suicide squad vaguely appear.

When the enemy was prepared, their muskets began to shoot continuously. Although the target was outside the range, this dense volley could also cause damage to the enemy and create a deterrence.

From the fire, Chen Zigu could clearly see that the muffled voices of his comrades kept falling down. He did not dare to look back, because perhaps this time he turned around and would never have the chance to rush forward.

If you don’t need to dodge, you will be killed.

Everyone was charging with a breath of anger, and lay down, and the chargers were still charging.

When he was one mile away, Chen Zigui was very grateful that he could feel that at least 30% of the people around him were gone, but he was still alive.

He felt that he might really be able to rush into the enemy formation and then stab the gun in his hand to teach the enemy how to be a human being.

Chen Ziyi was panting very hard, and anyone who rushed to Sanli would panting even harder.

But Chen Zigui didn't feel tired at all, but was very excited. If he could rush in, even if he was still dead in the end, it would be worth it.

Chen Zigu felt that he could rush into the enemy formation.

Two hundred steps, you can already feel the airflow of stray bullets whistling past you.

There are even fewer people around, at most less than 50%.

Chen Zigu was no longer sad. He felt that it would not take too much time to meet them again. Of course, I had to rush into the enemy formation and die again!

One hundred and fifty steps, Chen Ziyou became excited. He could even vaguely see the figure on the opposite side. Chen Ziyou weighed the gun in his hand with some reluctance, feeling a little regretful. It would be great if he could shoot a shot before rushing into the enemy formation.

Unfortunately, the suicide squad did not carry any bullets this time, and only carried guns and spears. One was to reduce the load, and the other was that even if the bullets were brought, there was no time to load them. What the suicide squad could do was to attract the enemy's firepower, rush into the enemy's formation, and then fight to the death there.

After a hundred steps, Chen Zigu was no longer excited. He stared at the rising and falling figure in front of him. Boy, I will deal with you later!

At sixty steps, Chen Zigu couldn't feel that there was a comrade behind him. He didn't look back and checked. A trace of tragedy flashed through his heart. Could it be... I'm the only one left?

But when I thought about it, Chen Ziyou became excited again. Even if he was dead, wouldn’t I still be alive? I rushed over and I was a hero!

After thirty steps, Shen Zijia felt his chest explode and panted.

I tried hard to adjust my breathing, but it still sounded like a broken bellows.

Chen Zigu thought to himself in annoyance, forget it, anyway, it will be dead in the end, so let’s break the bellows. The important thing is to pull one more cushion.

After ten steps, Chen Zili clearly saw the face opposite. There was panic and fear on the face, and his eyes were so wide that his eyes were almost coming out.

Chen Ziyou wanted to laugh, but he was already laughing in his heart, but unfortunately he couldn't reach his face. Chen Ziyou felt that his face was no longer in control.

Wait, this bastard pointed at himself with a gun?

Chen Ziru was a little panicked. He wanted to change direction, but his legs were not in control at all.

Chen Zigu was furious and rushed to a distance of ten steps. Can't I let me rush in and die again?

He pinched the gun handle in his hand and handed it forward as much as possible, stabbing you to death!

The "bang" gunshot finally rang out, and amid the sound of firing, this sound was not unique.

But Shen Zi could tell the difference, because this shot was almost ten steps away, and it was directed towards him.

Chen Zigu became inexplicably sad, are there only a few steps away?
Chapter completed!