Cangzhou City.
The sound of artillery fire shook the heavens and earth. The attack of the independent 1st Battalion of the Suijin Army was unstoppable.
The classic infantry tactics of the " 3 - 3 system " brought out the combat strength of these 500-year-old soldiers who were not even 18 years old.
Jack Light Machine Gun, Thompson M1921 submachine gun, and Mosingana bolt action rifle.
It perfectly combined accuracy and firepower coverage, coupled with the use of a large number of light mortars.
Even though the firepower of the 1st Division of the new army was also exceptionally fierce, it was unable to stop the overwhelming offensive of the 1st Independent Battalion of the Jinsui Army.
Furthermore, the soldiers of the 1st Independent Battalion of the Jinsui Army, who had been trained by Yan Ziming, were fundamentally different from the traditional soldiers of the warlords.
They knew what they were fighting for!
Therefore, in this independent battalion of only 500 people, there was not a single person who was afraid of death.
They fought to be the first in every battle. This kind of scene, which was not seen in the warlord troops, was almost everywhere in the 1st Independent Battalion.
"Kill, defeat the old warlords, and fight for a new China with the young marshal!”
"End the chaos and fight for New Xia!”
"Capture Zhang Shao Shuai alive and end the unjust warlord civil war!”
Braving the artillery fire of the Feng army, the soldiers of the 1st independent battalion of the Jinsui Army bravely advanced.
The shrapnel pierced through their cheeks, arms, and thighs, but it could not stop them from advancing.
Under this storm-like attack, even the 1st Division of the new army, which was known as the elite and equipped with a large number of new weapons, could no longer hold on.
He lost his courage and fled like an avalanche.
The soldiers of the 1st Division of the new army threw down their weapons and began to run.
The remaining batch of soldiers saw that more and more deserters were coming and were unwilling to stay as cannon fodder.
The layers of collapse eventually led to a violent avalanche.
A scene that was rarely seen on any battlefield appeared in front of everyone.
It was just a battalion of soldiers, but they were actually chasing after a division of the Feng army.
"Boom!"
A mortar landed near the command center of the 1st Division of the new army, and the huge explosion caused the wall to collapse.
As the dust rose, the officer who was lying on the ground quickly got up.
Then, the group of people hurriedly dug out Zhang Hanting, who was buried in the dirt.
"Pui, pui, pui…"
Zhang Hanting spat out a few mouthfuls of dust in a row, his face in a sorry state.
"Major, we can't hold them off anymore."
"The 1st Independent Battalion and Yan Ziming have gone crazy.”
"If this continues, we will be captured alive.”
"Retreat, Major!"
An old officer who had followed Zhang Hanting for a long time said dejectedly.
At present, the fate of the 1st division of the new army was already irreversible. If they continued to fight like this, let alone the 1st division.
Even Zhang Hanting might not be able to escape in the end.
The sounds of fighting from the battlefield in the distance were getting closer and closer. The battle was also at its most intense.
Zhang Hanting had already sent his own guards to supervise the battle.
The 1st Division of the new army would not be able to resist until now.
Zhang Hanting, who had been so proud of himself earlier, had become listless and unkempt.
Who would have thought that a moment ago, he was still at the peak of his life, the commander of the Feng army.
At this moment, he had actually been thrown into "hell" and had become like this.
"Major, Major!"
Guo Songling, whose face was full of cannon fodder, shook Zhang Hanting, who seemed to be in a daze.
"Yes, yes!"
"Retreat, quickly retreat! I can't let Yan Ziming capture me alive!”
"As long as we can escape, there will be a time for us to make a comeback.”
Zhang Hanting's lips trembled, and his eyes regained some color.
"The rest of you, everyone!"
"Cover the young marshal and break out of the encirclement!”
"Kill!"
Angry roars sounded everywhere. The commander of the Feng army, Zhang Hanting, seemed to have regained some confidence.
Just as they were about to charge out.
One cannonball after another fell from the distance.
Everyone was speechless for a moment, and then they were terrified.
However, the expected explosion did not happen. A pungent smell entered Zhang Hanting and the others 'nostrils and eyes.
"My eyes!"
"Cough cough cough, what is this? What the hell is this!"
"It's too spicy, it's really too spicy!"
After the chaos, a group of people ran out from the command center of the First Division of the new army.
Then, cold spears were pointed at the heads of these people.
The commanders of the new army also raised their hands obediently, indicating that they were willing to surrender.
"Major, Major!"
"We caught a group of big fish. They seem to be the officers of the First Division of the new army.”
A few childish looking soldiers shouted excitedly.
At this moment, the battle between the two armies was nearing its end.
After an intense battle, only sporadic gunshots could be heard.
Yan Ziming walked towards the cheering soldiers with his Mosingana rifle.
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for completing the system mission: Capture Zhang Shao Shuai alive."
"The system will unlock more weapons, equipment, and mechanical designs in the future.”
Zhang Hanting?
Yan Ziming threw the Mosingana rifle in his hand to Du Luming and slowly walked towards the crowd.
At this moment, the high-ranking officers of the Feng army raised their hands high.
They were afraid that the soldiers of the Jin Suijun would be unhappy and directly shoot them.
Yan Ziming stopped beside a handsome officer and said slowly,""Young Master Zhang Hanting, nice to meet you!”
Yan Ziming looked at Zhang Hanting as if he was looking at a treasure, his eyes shining.
This scene was naturally captured by Smith, a reporter from the American Times who revealed his identity not far away. He raised his camera and captured it.
After a long time, Zhang Hanting finally understood why Yan Ziming was looking at him in that way.
It turned out that the seemingly gentle and powerful Jin Suijun Marshal Yan Ziming had shamelessly treated Zhang Hanting as a " money tree " to threaten his father, Marshal Zhang.
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