“By the Lady of Cold Blood, who is fighting so fiercely over there? Are they our allies?”
In a trench at one end, a group of Cambrian Soldiers were suppressed by the falling artillery fire, barely able to lift their heads. But at that moment, they noticed movement on the side position.
Although the other end was filled with smoke and white mist everywhere, they couldn’t clearly see what was happening there.
However, the continuous gunfire and the occasional screams from the enemies gave them ample room for imagination.
“Brothers, let’s move closer to them, converge with them, and charge out together!”
“Cover us with smoke grenades! Let’s also engage these damned Black Hawk devils in close combat. The children of the Polar Bear are never afraid of a fight!”
Upon seeing this, an officer shouted to the surrounding Soldiers and then quickly ran to a nearby mortar.
There were smoke grenades in the ammunition box next to this mortar. In previous battles, they had always used smoke to cover their positions, but they had never thought of using the smoke for cover to charge and bayonet the enemy.
Braving the enemy’s artillery fire, he fired several smoke grenades consecutively from the mortar. Before the Black Hawk Soldiers mixed in the smoke could retreat, a group of gray-uniformed Soldiers roared and charged forward.
Across the entire position, similar battles were breaking out in many places. Trapped on this position and cut off from rear Support, all the Cambrian Soldiers chose to fight with this method.
Despite having no unified command, they all spontaneously charged in the direction Andrei was. Perhaps it was because Andrei’s charge was the fiercest, and his team was at the very front.
Because of the Players, Andrei’s charge was incredibly fierce.
Although the other Soldiers were also brave and fearless, charging forward with bayonets, they found themselves inexplicably becoming ‘lying wins’ as they ran.
Those Players had extremely abnormal stamina, and each of them ran around wildly, excelling at flanking maneuvers.
Their automatic weapons continuously swept, taking down multiple enemies in an instant, leaving the enemies no room to retaliate.
Even when encountering a small number of enemies hidden in shell craters, they would first throw a large pile of grenades, blowing all the enemies hiding in dead ends sky high.
Logically, with such a fighting style, normal Soldiers’ bullets would have run out long ago.
However, not to mention how much ammunition the Players with abnormal stamina could carry, simply the Support soldier’s miraculous ammunition resupply was enough to make the Players’ ammunition an eternal motion machine.
Andrei even ran to see for himself and studied what effect this ammunition pack actually had.
He discovered that after opening the ammunition box a Player had just thrown, the ammunition inside was exactly the bullets corresponding to his pistol.
But before this, he had clearly seen a Player passing by this ammunition box take out a bundle of grenades and several long magazines from it, none of which matched his pistol bullets.
“Damn it! The Players’ physics engine is truly insane in reality!”
Andrei said with some astonishment. The more he interacted with these Players, the more he felt how outrageous they were.
However, there was no time to think so much. He had to quickly keep up with the Players’ pace and continue charging forward, while occasionally blowing his whistle to signal the Players to gather in his direction.
These Players, relying on their infinite stamina, could run continuously, and each of them had gone crazy running!
But the problem was, these guys got hot-headed when fighting, scurrying around like headless flies.
If Andrei didn’t occasionally remind them to gather, these guys would probably have run into the enemy’s command post!
No, given their current charging method, they probably really are going to charge into the enemy’s command post!
Meanwhile, on the Black Hawk Empire’s position, facing the Cambrian Soldiers who were mixed with their attacking troops and launching a counter-charge towards them, all the Black Hawk Empire’s officers were stunned.
“For the Emperor’s sake, these idiots are too reckless, aren’t they? What on earth are those foolish Northerners thinking?”
A group of Black Hawk Officers who had graduated from military academy and were ready to make a name for themselves on the battlefield, looked at the rolling smoke in the distance, and for a moment, they were completely numb.
“Captain, let’s use our machine guns to sweep them! Otherwise, they’ll charge up!”
A Black Hawk Officer said to a Captain wearing a large-brimmed cap, but the Captain shook his head.
“Enough, it’s not time for that yet. Our comrades are mixed with the enemy right now. If you use a machine gun, do you want to kill everyone?”
Then, holding a pistol in one hand and drawing his saber with the other, he shouted to the other Soldiers:
“Everyone, fix bayonets and charge up to stab them to death! For the glory of the Teutons, attack!”
Although the enemy’s offensive was fierce, the Captain was very confident in his Soldiers.
Long-term training, coupled with ample rations, gave them both good melee skills and strong stamina.
Therefore, he did not believe that his Soldiers would lose in a melee battle to a group of serfs’ sons.
Although the Cambrian Empire had long since liberated serfs, in the eyes of the Black Hawk Empire, they were no different from serfs, still just a bunch of gray cattle.
Large numbers of Black Hawk Soldiers leaped out of the trenches, confidently charging into the smoke, and then they were embarrassed.
Facing the Players who were charging up to them while sweeping with gunfire like madmen, their numerical advantage was completely useless.
Soldiers who had just leaped out of the trenches hadn’t even had time to figure out what was happening when a series of smoke grenades already came flying over. Then, they couldn’t figure out where the enemies were suddenly appearing from.
The smoke-dwelling demon Players, wielding maces, attacked fiercely and lethally, one blow capable of smashing a Black Hawk Soldier’s head.
Normal Cambrian Soldiers could never kill as cleanly and decisively as the Players, solving an enemy in one second; this speed was truly outrageous!
And what made the Black Hawk Soldiers even more terrified was that after they finally managed to stab an enemy to death, the enemy immediately following them, right before their eyes, took a small needle and jabbed the corpse on the ground.
Then, in full view of everyone, the Player whose heart he had pierced with a bayonet actually jumped back to life, full of vigor again!
“...Necromancy, this must be necromancy!”
“Damn it, the despicable Cambrian Empire is sanctimonious, accusing us while using necromancy themselves, how contemptible!”
Andrei listened to the shouts from the smoke and instinctively frowned. He could understand what those guys on the other side were saying.
However, the word ‘necromancy’ made him think of something ominous.
