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Chapter 250 Hanging and beating the British and French little friends to give you New Year's greetings!(2/2)

"This is a hell!"

"Food bucket! Food bucket! Food bucket!"

Payne was furious and scolded the artillery commander and infantry commander to the death.

"Your Excellency Colonel, it's not that we don't work hard, but that the enemy is too cunning!"

"Yes, they are hiding in trench fortifications like turrets, and our shells and bullets are hard to hit them!"

Seeing his subordinates looking all the dirty-faced, Payne was almost collapsed.

If this is not the case, the 129th Division on the Huangpu River will run to the other side. The goal of annihilation of the 129th Division cannot be achieved. Even the floating bridge on the Huangpu River may not be able to grab it, because the enemy will definitely blow up the floating bridge.

Payne walked back and forth, and suddenly there was a flash of inspiration.

"Can you bypass Bailian Town and go directly to Bailianjing Wharf?"

"Your Excellency Colonel is so wise!"

"But if we take a detour, the defenders of Bailian Town will definitely attack us. At that time, our army will probably be attacked from front and back, and will be severe immediately!"

"Your Excellency Colonel is so wise!"

"Damn..." Payne cursed: "You can't give me some constructive advice?"

"Your colonel, wise!"

“…”

Payne almost vomited blood. What constructive opinions can a group of nobles who came to the army gilded?

Go to hell!

Payne had no choice but to continue to launch a frontal attack in a regular manner.

But he was already fierce. If he couldn't complete the mission, everything was just a cloud. He fucked the noble gilded group. Before the shelling was over, he forced the British and French vanguard troops to launch a full charge without regard for the consequences.

It is not an impact, but a charge. The difference is just a word, and the situation is completely different. The latter should not shoot during the attack. It only requires rushing to the enemy's position as fast as possible. It is a life-threatening way of playing, regardless of any cost, and it is only applicable to situations where the more is bullying the less.

The British and French vanguards launched the charge at the fastest speed, with a distance of 100 meters, which only takes more than ten seconds.

The officers and soldiers of the 358th Regiment did not expect that the British and French troops would be so crazy. You should know that the artillery fire did not stop and then launch a rash charge. The shells did not have eyes and would accidentally hurt their own people.

However, the British and French armies are already crazy and cannot be analyzed with normal thinking.

"First Battalion! Follow me!"

Liu Qi shouted loudly, braved the enemy's artillery fire, and was the first to crawl out of the Tibetan soldiers' cave and rushed towards the position.

Then, the officers and soldiers of the first battalion quickly followed, regardless of the explosion of shells beside them, and resolutely entered the position to start fighting.

Similarly, the same was true for other officers and soldiers of the 358th Regiment, and none of them were afraid.

This is the 358th Regiment, the 129th Division's Sharp Knife Regiment, and the elite troops of the Chuansha Guardian are no less than the regular troops of the Nanyang Army.

The sound of cannons roared, and flesh and blood flew everywhere.

It was five minutes away from the last time to cover the retreat of the large army, but the battle between the two sides became fierce at this moment.

One minute later, after paying the heavy charge of thousands of people, the British and French vanguards finally rushed to the position of the 358th Regiment of Bailian Town, and the two sides instantly broke out with even more cruel hand-to-hand combat.

At the end of the chapter, I wish you a happy New Year and a happy family! (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!
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