An accident caused Li Xin to transmigrate to another world, becoming the third prince of the Great Gan Dynasty.
Looking at his fiefdom, which was covered in thousands of miles of ice and snow...
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Amidst the relentless bombardment, the regiments of the 7th and 8th Infantry Divisions launched an attack on Saihantala in the open fields.
More than 20,000 infantrymen advanced rapidly in skirmish lines across the open field.
On the periphery, the 5th and 6th Cavalry Divisions also dispatched cavalry units to harass Saihantala.
When the densely packed army marched towards Saihantala, it still aroused the vigilance of Khalhanabele.
"What happened?"
Karhana Beile frowned and asked, "Has the Da Gan Army launched an attack?"
"Yes, Baylor!"
A soldier beside him replied, "A dark mass of over 20,000 people! And all the cavalry have been mobilized!"
"What?"
Karhana Beile was stunned.
He never expected that after waiting for so long, the large army outside would finally launch a full-scale attack.
He knew that this fierce battle was inevitable!
Whether or not they can hold Saihantala and win this battle depends on the close-quarters combat that follows!
Thinking it over, Khalhanabele said in a deep voice, "Tell the warriors to remain calm and wait for the main army soldiers to get close before attacking!"
"yes!"
The soldiers around him quickly responded.
In the open field, the soldiers of the 7th and 8th Infantry Divisions charged forward without encountering much resistance.
The journey was extremely smooth!
Soon, soldiers from the 7th and 8th Infantry Divisions arrived at the outer perimeter of Saihantala and entered firing range.
"Machine guns, machine guns, build positions! Quickly!"
A regimental commander shouted loudly.
Immediately, the soldiers of the 7th Infantry Division's machine gun regiment began constructing machine gun emplacements in the open field.
Machine guns were set up and aimed at the trenches surrounding Saihantala in the distance.
At the same time, the infantrymen rushed forward through the gaps in the machine gun fire.
Another group of machine gunners at the rear also moved forward in shifts.
The distance between the two sides is getting closer and closer.
Meanwhile, the artillery regiments in the rear ceased their bombardment.
The moment the cannon fire ceased, the steppe bandits in the trenches reacted. A general, gripping his scimitar, roared, "Men, the bastards are here! Rise up and fight back! Kill these sons of bitches!"
In an instant, every one of the grassland bandits in the trench felt their blood boil.
Having been bombarded for so long, they were already incredibly frustrated.
Finally, the opportunity arose, and they began to fight back.
Immediately, under the command of this general, thousands of grassland bandits in the trenches rose up together, gripped their scimitars, and charged forward.
It was also making "howling" sounds.
However, shortly after these grassland bandits set off, machine gun emplacements set up in the distant wilderness began spitting long tongues of fire in their direction.
Da da da!
Da da da!
The machine guns in the open field began firing.
Bullets flew through the air, densely packed like a rain of bullets, raining down on the outer trenches of Saihantala.
Those grassland bandits who had just risen from the trenches, their heads still buzzing with excitement, were hit head-on by a hail of bullets.
Puff! Puff! Puff!
In an instant, dozens of grassland bandits were hit by machine gun bullets. The scorching bullets entered through their chests and exited through their backs, bringing out large chunks of flesh and blood.
The grassland bandits groaned and fell straight to the ground.
This scene greatly shocked all the grassland bandits.
What happened?
Looking up, the grassland bandit general saw flames spitting out in the distant wilderness.
He glanced at the surrounding situation and saw that not only their side, but also the other trenches around them had suffered heavy losses.
A dense hail of bullets came raining down.
It was as if an invisible greatsword had descended from the sky, slashing wildly at the grassland bandits.
"That's outrageous!"
The grassland bandit leader roared, "Charge!"
Immediately, he rushed off into the distance.
However, they were still more than 200 meters away from the 7th and 8th Infantry Divisions.
Such a distance was not very far for the soldiers of the 7th and 8th Infantry Divisions, and they were all within firing range.
But for the grassland bandits, it was a matter of life and death.
These two hundred meters meant that one would have to endure a long massacre before being able to get close.
To get across such a distance, who knows how many casualties would be incurred!
However, at this moment, the general could not care about anything else.
He shouted in a deep voice, "Charge!"
A dense swarm of grassland bandits charged forward.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Soldiers from the 7th Infantry Division also pulled their triggers. Bullets rained down on them.
Faced with these charging grassland bandits, machine guns and rifle bullets clashed, forming a dense net of fire that enveloped the bandits.
Blood splattered everywhere, flesh and blood were mangled!
Before long, countless corpses of grassland bandits were left on the ground.
Even the grassland bandit leader was shot in the shoulder.
He groaned, enduring the pain in his body, and squinted at the distant wilderness.
Why are we still so far from those large-scale military operations?
He looked back and saw that the ground was covered with the corpses of grassland bandits.
Such a terrifying scene sent a chill down his spine.
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