Time travel rebellion, I'm serious

"The fire won't burn out at all!"

The enemy's attack was so fierce that the Han army had no time to burn the corpses. The corpses piled up on the road also greatly reduced the morale of the Han army soldiers.

There is no way, the enemy is too crazy, and the Han army is also crazy about defending.

The pressure on both sides is huge. After all, there are currently more militiamen in the Han army, and the number of combat soldiers and auxiliary soldiers is still too small to support repeated battles.

"Keep pouring the kerosene and keep burning, I don't believe there is anything that can't be burned!"

This is an extremely cold order, but under pressure, the enemy charges frantically even if his body is on fire.

These people don't want to either, but they have no way out.

In fact, they can resist, but they still have a little so-called hope.

They hope that they are not the ones being transferred; they hope that the Han army will be merciful and let them pass; they hope that they can rush forward; they hope that they can upgrade to three levels in a row.

As this group of people was completely lost, soon an army of Rakshasa barbarians, under the supervision and deception of the Church Knights and many priests, continued to charge feverishly one by one.

At this time, none of these people had armor, and the only weapons in their hands were a javelin, a broken knife, and a simple shield.

Charge, die, and then keep charging.

So back and forth.

The collapse of the Rakshasaman and Daqian armies actually happened in an instant.

This is extreme pressure. The soldiers are becoming more and more afraid of fighting, and the supervisory team is becoming more and more ruthless, because the supervisory team's knives are cutting more and more people on their own bodies.

War is inhumane. No matter how fanatical your beliefs are, no matter how delicious your temptations are, they are not as valuable as life.

"Boom, boom, crackle!"

Along with the burning fire, the corpse was burned with crackling sounds, and the corpse oil was burned and became a combustion aid.

"Hey!"

Looking at the food in the bowl and smelling the pungent smell, the Han soldiers vomited all over the floor. Few people could eat under such circumstances.

It is best to eat simple meals at this time, because meat will only make the vomiting worse.

The same goes for Jijiulin Shi. He has participated in many battles and seen many corpses, but he can't bear it at this time.

The Han army's excellent logistics, good treatment, and a lot of education destined both soldiers and generals to have extremely high moral cultivation.

"I still don't understand why the so-called army cannibalism recorded in the history books?"

Lin Shijiu resisted the desire to vomit. His living conditions had been very good since he was a child. Even though he suffered a lot in the Han army and saw a lot of suffering, it was difficult to understand this kind of thing.

However, Feng Chao, who came from a military family, explained:

"It's very simple. There is no food and too few animals. At this time, people are the food!"

"Besides, when there is a war, the soldiers are no longer human. What's wrong with eating some people in order to win the war? Anyway, so many soldiers can be eaten after stew!"

"You came to Northern Xinjiang early. I don't know what kind of hunger training that guy Lu Yulin did. At that time, people's eyes glowed green when they saw them. Eating people may be a normal thing!"

"I have seen such a report. It came from someone who sneaked into Daqian to offer wine."

"He said that during the great disaster, an extremely hungry old man suddenly pounced on a dead body and bit it. This man was going crazy with hunger and had lost his mind."

"He said that he fed a little food to the old man, and after the old man recovered, he committed suicide directly!"

Feng Chao seemed to have missed the point, but Lin Shi already understood.

"Why don't you say the Great Sacrifice Wine isn't made faster? People's lives are too miserable!"

Feng Chao glanced at him and said, "You are offering wine, you ask me!!!"

In the end, Lin Shi shook his head and smiled.

He knows that sometimes he gets confused.

"We can't let the enemy continue to be rampant. This will do too much damage to our morale, and even if we win the army, it will be useless!"

"In that case, let's start the attack from the fort!"

"The attack distance is within five hundred steps, and we only attack important targets!"

"Ok!"

As the order was given, dozens of cannons were prepared and fired at the most valuable enemy within a distance of 500 paces.

"Prepare the single-head bomb!"

"put!"

With the loud rumbling noise, the army that had just prepared to continue the attack suddenly suffered a large number of casualties, including the officers.

"Ah, my legs, my legs!"

In an instant, those who were hit but did not die screamed in agony.

"Boom boom boom!"

The supervising team within reach of the artillery was hit by a round of artillery fire, and the supervising team was instantly unstable.

In fact, sometimes the supervising team is very interesting. Their team is extremely cruel, but they are very weak towards the enemy, or they do not have the strong will to fight like ordinary soldiers.

At this time, even in the face of the artillery attack, the soldiers on the front line had not yet collapsed in chaos, but the supervising team was in chaos first.

"No, I won't rush. I don't want to die. My mother is still waiting for me to come home!"

Someone dropped his weapon in pain, his face full of fear, he didn't want to die.

"The war team is in chaos, run away!"

I don't know who made the sound, the frontline team was confused, and then began to run backwards. In an instant, the supervising team was rushed to pieces.

"Asshole, go back, go back!"

The dispersed supervising team came to their senses and slashed at the fleeing soldiers with their swords. However, they were insignificant under the torrent of the crowd, and soon they were hit by seventy or eighty knives somehow.

The Dagan and Rakshasa barbarian officers and nobles who were holding the battle in the rear immediately dispatched their troops upon seeing this situation.

"Kill all the deserters, attack with cavalry, and disperse them!"

With the impact of the cavalry, these deserters who had been defeated and had no fighting spirit were instantly reduced to pieces, and then quickly annihilated under the encirclement and suppression of the infantry.

"I surrender!"

Some people dropped their weapons and raised their hands in surrender, but what was waiting for them was a ruthless butcher's knife.

"Substitute and continue the attack!"

Brutal suppression, one army after another was thrown into the battlefield, but the artillery did not seem to have made any achievements!

However, both Rakshasa and Dagan officers and soldiers noticed this at this time and secretly analyzed what it was.

Among them, only Count Alexander turned pale when the cannon sounded.

For a moment, he dreamed back to the Shengli Castle of the past.