Fang Bizheng didn't speak, but at this time he had already changed his opinion on firearms, and a few more people who were running behind him were knocked down, and the overall situation was slightly reduced. Taking advantage of this moment, Jiang Yong's men turned around the back of the house, and they were safe. Fang Bizheng quietly breathed a sigh of relief, he had been worried about these thirty or so people who were exposed.

Seeing this, Fang Bizheng handed the telescope back to Jiang Yong. Jiang Yong took the goggles and ordered to the platoon commander of the communication platoon who had been following him: "Let's start!" ”

Jiang Yong was followed by Zhou Degui, he was responsible for commanding the mortars used centrally, they were all arranged on the side of the mountain beam, and now he didn't stay there, there was no ghost, he was so stuffy that he died, it was better to come and take a look.

The Qing soldiers, who were running wildly, were only slightly stopped by the continuous fire of the revolver, and then began to run forward again, just as they ran to the edge of the ancient castle. Because Jiang Yong planned to fight a unique battle, these strange images of the Qing army that they will never forget appeared.

A firework flew high into the air with a tongue of fire, and then a strange army appeared on the hill over there, and there was no one in sight, and the car rushed down the hill like a living stone. They didn't make much noise, so they didn't attract the attention of the charging Qing army, and they ran so fast that they could barely stop. But the Qing soldiers behind them saw it, and they slowed down smartly, and then crouched down to see how these monsters were going to move.

Wang Deren, as the chief soldier, he is much more knowledgeable than this ordinary soldier, he knows that he met the new army trained by Longwu that was rumored some time ago, and the "First Royal Division" When they opened the road between Tingzhou and Yanping, the two sides also had a small contact, but Wang Deren only believed in the big knife in his hand.

He also saw the fireworks that exploded high in the air, and he believed that the enemy army had an ambush, but there were not many people in this posture, otherwise how could he not show the slightest clue. "Be careful, let the ship be watched," he still sent a thousand men to meet the front team that was about to storm the town.

In the face of such a terrifying car, the soldiers of the Qing army desperately fled to the ancient castle, where there were still some houses, as long as they hid in the houses, they could at least hide for a while.

Dense bullets shot out from the houses and hills, and the ten soldiers of the Qing army who were caught in the middle were knocked down in pieces on the main road, and one day something fell from the sky and exploded around (three-purpose grenades). Pieces of soldiers fell in pools of blood under the blow, and in the mournful cry, they convulsed and swallowed their last breath.

The petty officers of the Qing army, armed with their swords and guns, led their remnants, struggled to rush to the other side of the hill, for the nearby houses were already covered with the bodies of the downed men, and they knew that their weapons were of no use to those who had planted firearms in the house, and that only there, in the woods, could their swords and guns be useful. However, these attempts were soon broken up due to the constant sniping of officers. Soon the battlefield became a one-sided slaughter.

Some of the soldiers pouted their butts and arched their heads into the grass, but how could the grass, which was less than half a man tall, cover their blue uniforms? In the eyes of the Shenzhou Army, that huge ass is undoubtedly a very good target. There were also some soldiers who threw down their swords and guns, and shouted out "Don't fight...... Don't fight, we've lowered ....... ”

Fang Bizheng looked at this new type of war in amazement, when Jiang Yong first arrived in Tingzhou, Fang Bizheng felt that he and the soldiers around him exuded an aura, a breath of pride that made people uncomfortable. Seeing this, he understood that they were proud because of their strength. Moreover, he also quite understood his father's proposition and why his father sent him. No wonder my father said that Jiang Yong and the soldiers he led must not be underestimated, this time I came to see how powerful they were.

The chariot quickly drove into the ranks of the enemy army, cutting off the 1,500 men in front and the Qing army in the rear, forming a defensive line. The soldiers who responded were bleeding from their heads on this improvised defensive line, leaving behind more than 200 corpses and retreating. At this moment, the door opened, and groups of soldiers poured out of the chariot and began to clear the field.

But no, the Qing soldiers who were surrounded were driven from the left to the right by bullets, and then from the right to the left, and more people were killed in the process of coming and going, and the living were scattered, running towards all places where life could be saved. Running back, the soldiers who cleared the scene over there had more firepower, and on the houses and the hill over there, let alone running there, it was too late to hide, and the place with the least bullets was precisely the mountain beam in front, and not a single gun shot from there from beginning to end.

Run, just wait to die here! At this time, both veterans and recruits rushed to the mountain beam with all their lives. The wind became a "whirring" sound in their ears, and the chasing bullets flew past them with a small chirp, but they couldn't care about it when they ran, and there, right there, was the guarantee of the continuation of life.

In the half-human deep grass, some soldiers who pretended to be dead were frightened by the Shenzhou army's approach to clearing the field, and they advanced step by step, as long as they fell to the ground, and there was no large blood stain on their bodies, without saying a word, they raised their rifles and used their bayonets to take a look first. Some of them had to fall to the ground and pretend to be dead, so they obediently got up, knelt on the ground and held their heads with their hands according to what they said, and let others torture him.

The soldiers of the Shenzhou Army stretched out their hands and pointed, "Go over there and line up", and when they got there, naturally someone connected the numb behind their backs. It's been a long string now.

The Qing soldiers who ran to the mountain road empty-handed got a way out, and they were also tied up in a string and escorted to the mountain.

Looking at these captives, Fang Bizheng almost didn't believe his own, more than a thousand Qing soldiers and ten soldiers, and only half a pillar of incense was killed and injured five or six hundred, at this time he felt a little touched. Jiang Yong's subordinates didn't treat the Qing soldiers as human beings at all, as long as they were not injured or lightly injured, as for serious injuries, including those on their legs, they didn't want to do anything, they just bandaged them hastily. So when they were about to clear the field, the field was still full of wounded soldiers calling for help.

"The war turned out to be such a tragic thing, and this feeling is only impossible to read in the book anyway."