"Kill them!"
A series of roars sounded like a storm, accompanied by the urgent sound of the charge, the soldiers of the 1st Independent Battalion of the Jinsui Army advanced at an extremely fast speed.
Yan Ziming was holding a bolt-action rifle named " Mosin-Nagan."
As a firearm that made a name for itself in the First World War, the Mosin-Nagant was as famous as the Mauser series rifles.
During the Second World War, the Mauser Kar98K bolt-action rifle and the improved version of the Mosin-Nagant bolt-action rifle became enemies for life.
Mosin-Nagan's gunshots were crisp and clear, like water droplets splashing down. Therefore, our Chinese people gave Mosin-Nagan a poetic nickname, Water Lianzhu.
This was also the gun that Yan Ziming was most familiar with after transmigrating to this parallel world.
"Major, we've been blocked in front!”
"The Fengs have used Maxim heavy machine guns to block our way forward.”
Hu Zongnan, whose face was filled with the smell of gunpowder, said in annoyance.
Yan Ziming nodded.
"Du Luming, take a few brothers and cover me!”
After Yan Ziming roared, he raised the Mosin-Nagant rifle in his hand and charged forward like a ferocious tiger.
Before Hu Zongnan, Du Lu Ming, and the others could even cry out in shock, Yan Ziming had already fallen into the pit of battle.
He pulled the bolt of Mosin-Nagan's gun. The sound of the bolt being pulled sounded like water splashing down. Yan Ziming's movements were smooth and smooth.
Memories from his previous life flooded into his mind like a tidal wave. Yan Ziming adjusted all his movements to their best state.
"Bang!"
A bullet shot out from the Mosin-Nagan rifle, and the high-speed rotating bullet pierced through the forehead of the machine gunner.
The Maxim Heavy Machine Gun that was still roaring earlier instantly went silent.
The battlefield instantly fell silent. All the soldiers of the independent battalion were so shocked that their jaws almost fell off.
The distance was more than 800 meters!
The young commander was actually 800 meters away and shot the machine gunner in the head with a Mosin-Nagant rifle.
His entire movement was like flowing water, without the slightest hint of mud or water.
There was no other sharpshooter in the 1st Independent Battalion who could kill the enemy in such a short time.
"Gulp!" Hu Zongnan swallowed hard. He found the scene before him too unbelievable.
"Lü Ming, can you do it?" Hu Zongnan suddenly asked.
Du Lu Ming shook his head and smiled bitterly." Let alone me, even in the entire Jinsui Army, I'm afraid that you won't be able to find a second person with a spear technique as godly as the Young Marshal's.”
Just as the two battalion deputies were speechless from the shock, Yan Ziming roared,""What are you waiting for?"
"Capture Zhang Hanting alive and end the battle quickly!”
"Yes, capture Zhang Hanting alive and end the battle quickly!”
After the heavy machine guns were taken care of by Yan Ziming using the Mosin-Ganna rifle, the morale of the 1st Independent Battalion of the Jinsui Army was greatly boosted. Like a young tiger descending the mountain, they rushed towards the Feng Army.
The Feng army, who was already shocked by Yan Ziming's god-like performance, had no intention of continuing the battle. The Feng army, who had been guarding Urban area, collapsed like an avalanche.
At this moment, the head of the four great young masters of Xia country, the famous Young Marshal Zhang Hanting, had an extremely pale face.
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Just as the 1st Independent Battalion of the Jinsui Army was unstoppable in the battle of Cangzhou City, news reports about the battle of Cangzhou City began to spread rapidly throughout the country.
"Selling newspapers, selling newspapers, the young marshal of the Jinsui Army led his troops to attack Cangzhou City. Cangzhou City has been breached, and a division of the Feng Army can't stop a battalion of the Jinsui Army!”
"Selling newspapers, selling newspapers, the battle between the young marshal of the Jin Sui Army and the young marshal of the Feng Army, who is the true Qilin Son?”
"Selling news, selling news, the second battle of Zhi Feng might have a shocking reversal. Cangzhou City has already been breached, and Zhang Shao Shuai might have been captured alive or killed by Yan Shao Shuai!”
In Beiping, Jinling City, Shanghai, Shancheng, and other big and small cities, the shouts of children selling newspapers on the streets instantly attracted the attention of many people.
Many people had already rushed forward." Little girl, give me a newspaper!”
"Give me one too!"
When they opened the newspaper, many people gasped in shock.
On the stormy battlefield, they attacked 93 kilometers in 18 hours and attacked Cangzhou City, which was heavily guarded by Zhang Hanting.
Wasn't this too terrifying?
Previously, many people had mocked Yan Ziming for being a 'mediocre person' who focused on training his soldiers.
And now, countless people had been slapped in the face by this army that Yan Ziming had trained.
"A surprise attack of 93 kilometers in 18 hours, and a heavy march of nearly 5.2 kilometers per hour. If this was on me, I would definitely be crippled.”
" You've forgotten a premise. They are in a stormy environment, carrying heavy loads at night. On muddy roads, be it machines or pedestrians, their speed will be greatly hindered without exception.”
"Under such a high-intensity and rapid march, they were still able to attack Cangzhou City in one go! This was simply an impossible task and a miracle.”
The commoners who were paying attention to the current affairs said in horror.
"Everyone says that the commander of the Feng Army, Zhang Hanting, is a piece of unpolished jade and is known as the Qilin son of the Zhang family. In my opinion, that's because Zhang Hanting has a capable person like Guo Songling under him. The commander of the Jin Suijun, Yan Ziming, is the real Qilin son!”
A middle-aged soldier who looked like a Confucian scholar said.
"The outcome of the battle has yet to be decided. Zhang Shao Shuai has a full division of elites stationed in Cangzhou City.”
The middle-aged scholar soldier said," There are no variables. To be able to train such a powerful soldier, taking down Cangzhou City is not a problem!”
Some people still felt that this person was just bragging." What's the name of this gentleman? How about we make a bet?" Whoever loses will give the other party five Yuan Datou?”
"My name is Jiang Baili. I studied in the Wei Nation and was fortunate enough to know General Cai E. Now I want to go to Jinxi to take a look, but I don't want to bet.”
After saying that, Jiang Baili left.
Everyone was left looking at each other.
"Jiang Baili? He seemed to have heard of this name before. Which military school was he from?”
"Baoding Military Academy, the principal of Baoding Military Academy!”
"Baoding Military Academy? So it's him!"
"But why is he going to Jinxi? Is he so optimistic about Yan Laoxi?”
"You idiot, Mr. Jiang Baili obviously thinks highly of the Yan Family's Eldest Young Master, the Commander of the Suijun Army, the Yan Family's Qilin Son, Yan Ziming!”
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