I remember that in the anti-Japanese drama of later generations, there was a famous scene where the soldiers of our company wrapped a thick cotton quilt on their bodies, and with the machine gun of the devil, they rushed up and killed the devil.

Of course, the wet quilt to block bullets must be art from life is higher than life, but the wet quilt can still block crossbow arrows, one person and two marching quilts, poured water, hugged and rushed forward, and the Qingzhou Brigade light infantry station is still sparse, there is a scene that has just been shot like a hedgehog with a rain of arrows.

Then when they arrived in front of the trench, they threw the quilts, and the light infantry were still as nimble as monkeys, and they just threw themselves up.

In the summer, Wang Hou might have had some difficulty attacking the enemy army in a trench with at least two or three thousand men with these 500 or so light infantry, but now, Wang Hou is in his hands and full of confidence, because he has this great ally.

His ally has only one word!

It's fucking cold!

The Xiaoice River period is not a joke, the Ming Dynasty is dead, now the lunar calendar is January, converted to the Gregorian calendar is only February 12, not to mention the breath of spring, until now it is still cold outside, Wang Hou does not have a thermometer, but there is no minus 30 degrees, there must be minus 20 degrees.

Why is there only one Ming Dynasty in history when the north unifies the south! It's because the northern soldiers go south, the heat can be endured, and the southern soldiers go north, and the cooling can't be endured, that's really freezing to death!

The ancients were indeed more frost-resistant than they imagined, but it was not that the cold winter wax moon had no effect, especially in the last days of war, the dog skin jacket and sheepskin jacket of the poor people in the past could not be made by Yuan Jun now, many people in order to keep warm, they could only stuff straw into the single clothes sandwich, and the catkins and other objects that were stored before were barely frozen to death, but the cold wind blew on a cold day, and it was still a straight trembling of hands and feet.

In contrast, Qingzhou Brigade is too happy, the armor has a matching cotton lining in winter, and it is also wearing a layer of carefully sewn cotton underwear, cotton underwear filled with fluffy cotton in small bags, and even a cotton half-glove on the hand.

The difference between this trembling and not trembling in the fighting is too great, and the reaction can be two beats slower, especially Wang Hou has specially organized assault training in order to attack the trenches, and the weapon equipped with is still a special third secondary weapon, a short axe or a short ring head that is much shorter than the Roman short sword.

One inch short and one inch risk! The trench is a narrow bottom, and the five-horse spear can't be used, the lightness of the weapon has increased the speed by a cut, and the physical advantage is ignored, the other party is directly three beats slower, and four hundred light infantry of the Rizhao Brigade climbed into the trench, and then it was a famous quote of the barbarian king Taidamir, and Zhejiang Satellite TV was a massacre!

This one, before Yuan Jun had time to put down the crossbow, he was shot in the head by an axe, and on that head, a Yuan soldier grinned with a halberd and stabbed it fiercely, but he was dodged by the angry position of the Rizhao brigade monkey, and then held a short-ring head knife, showing his speed like that, stabbing him in the chest with two knives, three knives and four knives, and the blazing blood finally added a warmth to the cold winter.

The money of this death squad is too easy to make, and the red-eyed Rizhao Brigade emptied the first trench and drilled into the second lane, where they only suffered a little loss, without the quilt body armor, the light chain mail on the body still suffered a lot against the crossbow arrows, and a few unlucky ones just showed half of their bodies, and they were inserted back by the crossbow arrows with a bang.

However, the death and injury of this comrade-in-arms aroused the anger of the Rizhao Brigade even more, and they rolled over tactically from the first and second trenches, picked up the battle axe high, and set off a bloody storm between the second trenches.

I really didn't expect that the Qingzhou army was not afraid to show off the ability of individual combat, listening to the screams of the comrades in the trench, the Yuan army who was guarding the military camp behind was stupid, especially Tao Sheng of the left battalion, who really watched a hand carrying a bloody small axe on his pottery flag, two times, three times and four times, and in the sound of clicking, the flagpole fell down violently, smashed into the snow shell, and splashed a piece of snow foam.

"General Zhonglang!"

Li Fu, who watched this scene, also frowned, and in desperation, he also hugged his fist at Tao Sheng dejectedly, and asked in a questioning tone.

"Send troops over again to support the trenches?"

"Forget it!"

What's the use of sending troops to support again? Three trenches for defense, but it has become the enemy's slaughterhouse, seeing that a hand suddenly flew on his banner, flying blood just on his own pottery words, shook his head heavily, this Tao Lao Duo is like a defeated rooster, listlessly ordered.

"Open the position, surrender to Wang Qingzhou, and order Tao Gui Tao Zhong to lead the Qingtou battalion to attack his Guo Tu's flank!"

"No more waiting?"

"Waiting to die?"

Listening to Li Fu's stunned rhetorical question, Tao Sheng's voice suddenly raised eight tones, the mental torture that Wang Hou gave him in the past three days was not light, and those colleagues in the Montenegrin Army were "quite enthusiastic" about themselves, if it fell into their hands, it was estimated that he would have to invite him to a barbecue on this cold day! Flesh cut from his Tao Sheng!

Originally, before Wang Hou attacked, Tao Sheng was reluctant to be the master of his own position, but now this fight is like a slaughterhouse, but it makes Tao Sheng think about it, the royal power and wealth must also have a life to enjoy it, and scolded Li Fu loudly, this old guy is still ruthless, and gritted his teeth fiercely.

"Where is my Taobao? You are here to command the army to attack Guotu, and I will go and meet Wang Zhoumu in person! ”

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For more than a thousand years in later generations, the war battlefield of the Wa Kingdom and Sekigahara, the Eastern Army and the Western Army fought each other in the narrow position of Sekigahara, and when the battle situation was particularly anxious, the old king of the Tokugawa family, Hachitokugawa Ieyasu, grinned and ordered the artillery bombardment of Kobayakawa Hideaki's position that had been hesitating and did not participate in the battle, and under a few artillery fires, Kobayakawa not only joined Ishida Mitsunari's camp in annoyance, but showed his knife to Ishida Mitsunari in fear, and his 15,000 people changed the tide of the battle at once.

Wang Hou also learned this hand, this Tao Sheng hesitated and surrendered, but he slashed him hard! This electric cannon really worked, and 2,000 heavy infantry of the Rizhao Brigade armed with axes and guns and more than 5,000 Yuan Tan's main infantry were facing each other at the camp gate! Suddenly, thousands of guys wearing Yuan's yellow military uniforms, but wrapped a green turban around their heads, screamed and killed the chrysanthemums of Yuan's main force.

Under this remnant chrysanthemum, Yuan Jun is completely chaotic! In the middle of the military formation, Guo Tu, who left the command, hissed and shouted as hard as he could to maintain the order of the military formation, but unfortunately, in the cold weather, he had held out on the battlefield for most of the day, and the cold and hungry Yuan army was powerless to return to the sky even if he had the intention to kill the thief.

The scene of the collapse of the military formation was so fast that even Wang Hou didn't react a little, holding a telescope, looking at Yuan Jun who was in a mess in front of his heavy infantry, he was stunned for more than ten seconds, and then he suddenly raised his long knife high as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, and roared excitedly.

"Rush me!"

Fortunately, even if it's ten seconds late, it doesn't hurt, right? The Rizhao Brigade, which had been holding the halberd and Yuan Jun's eyes wide for more than twenty minutes, had been waiting impatiently when he got this order, and it was really as if he had been pardoned, and he roared and sank his weapon and rushed out.