Chapter 32 of the Flying Dragon Chapter 32 (3)
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Half an hour later, Song Zhong stood in front of his mother in embarrassment, his body was wounded several times, and his clothes were covered with broken blood.
"Defeated so quickly?"
The mother was surprised by the speed of Song Zhong's defeat, and was also secretly frightened by the scars on his body, the other party was absolutely crushing Song Zhong's subordinates, so it seems that even if those Zhuang Ding were regrouped later, they were still collapsed in the battle of the other party, which seemed to be somewhat different from his original idea, originally he also expected those Zhuang Ding to rush first, but now it seems that it has not played any role except for hitting his own morale.
In the past, whether it was against the surrounding Han people or the Miao Li on the mountain, Zhuang Ding of the Song family had few opponents, and this time he was easily occupied by the other party at the beginning, and Zhuangzi drove everyone out, which can be said to be a moment of negligence and was taken advantage of. But just now he arrived here only a moment later than Song Zhong, but he had already seen Song Zhong who had been defeated, which almost made his follow-up methods a little unworkable, and the dozens of soldiers in the distance did not receive much influence at least from the posture listed.
"The female leader should be careful, this group of military households is not ordinary, they have brought spears and armor, and they have formed a formation outside the village."
"Armor?" Mother Da frowned when he heard this, his native soldiers are good at using knives, but the native soldiers in the southwest are not a small number of spears, for example, Sichuan heard that there are native soldiers who use a large number of ash spears, but seriously speaking, the knife players have to restrain the spear for a few points, so even if the other party really makes the spear, he is not afraid, and the melee is only an inch short and an inch is dangerous, and fighting with a spear is almost looking for death.
But having armor or not armor means that the nature of things is different, this is not only the difference in defense, daring to fight blatantly with armor shows that I am afraid that there is an endorsement of the government behind this, after all, armor is the important weapon of the country, even if it is a military household, it is not easy to wear it out to fight. On the other hand, this also means that these people are prepared to deliberately find trouble, because the person who came to report the news didn't say anything about the armor, and no one will be stupid enough to wear these twenty pounds of weight all the way, so it is even more tricky to be so attentive, at least the nature of the matter is definitely not the military household picking quarrels and provoking trouble as he thought at the beginning.
It seemed that a quick battle was necessary, and the only thing he could know from these defeated soldiers at the moment was a few small pieces of information.
"What the hell is going on the other side?" He couldn't help but ask.
A cronie beside Song Zhong with a blue nose and swollen face said: "It is said that it is the new deputy Qianhu of the Qianhu Institute, and it seems that he is also surnamed Wang." ”
"Thousands of households?" The mother was confused when she heard it, but the word 'also' seemed to make him faintly like he had caught something.
The man explained as if he had found a topic, "The Zhurong Office is the former Bai'er Fort, and now it has been promoted to a thousand households, and these military households are here to recover the military tun that was assigned to the name of Guiyang Wei in previous years. ”
"Is it Wang Si's house?" The mother on the side heard that Bai Erbao was coming to the spirit, and also interjected to ask, he and Yang Bao'er of Baimatong had some trade friendships, Wang Zhongde attacked Baimatong before, and some of the goods he left there were also taken away by the way, and hundreds of taels of silver were lost.
But the person who replied was also tactful, for fear of provoking the mother, "It's not clear, but the leader doesn't look very old, and it shouldn't be that person." ”
"It should have something to do with it, didn't you say that the surname was Wang?" The younger brother and mother are footnotes for their own judgment, and if it is really the people and horses of Baier Fort, these thirty or forty people should be all the elites in the fort, this is like the last time Baimatong? This made the two brothers suddenly wary.
However, the mother reacted, "Don't worry about this, let's clean up the group first, and then tell the brothers to go down and let the brothers take out all the bows and arrows in the fort." ”
"Big brother, what do you want?" The second mother was a little nervous, compared to the sword card, the bow and arrow were considered a technical weapon in the hands of the native soldiers, and the stock was not much, it was not easy to keep, and Liu Hao would not let them use it in ordinary battles.
The mother snorted coldly, "Aren't you going to form a gun formation?" Look at how you tie the knot! ”
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On the dirt road outside the Song manor, there were crowds of people, spears lined up, and there was a solemn atmosphere.
"The owner, there is another team of people, at least twice as many as just now, and ......" Ding Yi ran to report again, as soon as he repelled Song Zhong's family, he led the scout team out again, he hasn't changed his mouth yet, it's still a mouthful, Wang Xingping doesn't care.
In order to verify Ding Yi's words, Wang Xingping raised the clairvoyant mirror again, although he still couldn't see it clearly, but the team in the distance in his eyes was obviously different from before, and the leaders in front of the team were running back and forth, as if they were forming a team.
"It's kind of interesting."
It's obviously not like Zhuang Ding just now, who only knows how to rush and know how to set up a position before attacking, at least the leader is still a soldier, but this distance seems to be far away.
"Boss, is there anything wrong?" Ding Yi asked with concern, waiting for Wang Xingping's instructions.
"It's nothing, but we have to change the way we play." Wang Xingping put away the clairvoyant mirror and shouted loudly: "Ding Yi! ”
"Here."
Ding Yi heard that his body immediately straightened up, and he was used to some of Wang Xingping's strange requests, just like this called 'to'.
Wang Xingping smiled: "Go and take out your uncle's baby bump." ”
Ding Yi's eyes lit up when he heard this, "What about us?" ”
He and the other three had been spying on the periphery, but the battle just now did not catch up, and his heart had been holding back his desire to participate in the next battle. He and his companions could see clearly that there seemed to be more people in the first group, but as soon as they engaged in the battle, the first few who rushed violently were stabbed to the ground by the spear phalanx, and the back row had no power to fight back, and they were constantly stabbed to the ground by the neatly advancing guns, and the rest of the people finally saw that the situation was not good, and they turned around and ran away, and the whole battle process was only a few breaths.
Song Zhongbu's performance strengthened the confidence of these recruits, because Ding Yi had already seen the scene of Fang Cai on the way back, and truly understood what it was called a local chicken and tile dog under the gun array that had been practiced together for many days.
Of course, Wang Xingping will care more about the injured subordinates than Ding Yi, even if there is only one person, even if this person's injury is not serious, strictly speaking, it is caused by his own mistakes. Of course, it may also be that this result makes people feel that the enemy is nothing more than that, the same number of opponents, the opponent still has the advantage of the home field, but in the end a dozen or so corpses are left in disarray.
Maybe it was the first battle that made the recruits relax their vigilance, but Wang Xingping would not have such an idea, so when there was another team on the opposite side that began to form a team, and the number of this team seemed to be nearly double that of his side, he decided not to take any more risks, according to the information he got before, these hundreds of native soldiers should be the vast majority of the armed here, as long as these native soldiers are subdued, then this military camp will really be occupied, even if the Shuidong Song clan really wants to attack, it will have to wait until the next year, at that time he will naturally have a way to even suppress Song Wanhua, After all, behind him is the governor of Guizhou, as long as he can bring victory to Zhang Xianggong instead of defeat, it is almost certain who Zhang Heming will face.
"Team B, protect yourself." Wang Xingping mechanically gave orders, just like the training in Guiyang these days.
Du Chun and Deng 14 are all in this team, they have put down their spears and replaced them with rattan cards and short knives, this is a pre-rehearsed tactic, this kind of comprehensive array is better than a simple spear phalanx, although it is necessary to sacrifice some attack points, but it is a better test before not knowing the opponent's style of play, although Du Chun and Deng 14 are holding spears, but the other party has hardly given them any chance to perform standing in the second row, and now they can go to the front to line up, the two are not only not afraid, but a little excited.
And this is also because Wang Xingping found that there were archers among the local soldiers opposite, although the forty people he brought out this time were all elites, but the equipment was still a little worse in his eyes, especially the armor, in fact, most of them were only leather armor, and there was still a great risk of casualties against the bow and arrow.
"Team C, Team D, ready."
Ding Deshui and Goria were shocked when they heard this, and Ding Deshui's team had already put down their spears and replaced them with electric guns. These newly-made muskets are much more refined than those used by Wang Xingping on the night of the night attack in Beicheng, and they are also special products specially left by Wang Xingping from the production that has been supplied to the garrison camp recently. Twenty muskets were not much, but with the return of the D-squad artillerymen and a few scouts from Golia to act as temporary support, the firing speed of the ten men of the corps should be a few points better than the ordinary twenty.
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One hundred steps, Wang Xingping looked at the front row of the native soldiers who had passed the stone pile marked by Ding Yi before, and thought silently in his heart.
Seventy paces, the pace on the opposite side began to quicken, but the queue was not chaotic, and the occasional snow on both sides of the road seemed to slow down their progress.
Fifty steps, a team of archers among the local soldiers finally broke to the front, throwing a burst into the air, but Wang Xingping's side had already been deployed, and the rattan card of Team B was raised high, and the rain of arrows falling from the sky was easily resolved, only two unlucky rattan players were shot in the shoulder, but because of the double protection of rattan and leather armor, the arrows only caused some skin trauma, and it did not even affect them to continue to hold the rattan card high.
The strict training on weekdays and the rewards and punishments set by Wang Xing had made these soldiers accustomed to the feeling of a queue, and when the earth soldiers began to charge after this round of bows and arrows, it only brought a slight shock to the soldiers in the center, but they immediately regained their calm under the low roar of the captain.
Thirty steps, the distance that has come too close makes the projectile meaningless, the second round of bows and arrows came straight, and the rattan cards were also placed in front of him to block, these special long rattan cards were enough to cover the body of the half-squatting soldiers, listening to the sound of the bow and arrows shooting on the rattan cards, Wang Xingping felt that the sound was even a little pleasant.
'One ......'
Wang Xingping thought silently in his heart, Ding Deshui raised his hand high, and saw that the ten members of the signal C team stepped behind the rattan card in two steps, and the ten people of the Ding team followed closely behind.
'Two ......'
The count in their minds was done again, and the natives took another step forward, and the barrel of the gun with the electric bolt stretched out from behind the rattan card.
'Three ......'
Ding Deshui was the first to put the butt of his rifle to his shoulder, aiming at the enemy on the opposite side with one eye, and sometimes he was secretly frightened by his performance. It wasn't that he hadn't fought before, but in this team, they had endured two rounds of bow and arrow shots without firing a single shot, and in the past, they might have even finished the spare firearms.
Ding Deshui knows that this is due to the training method formulated by Wang Xingping, those who seemed to be very boring in the past to run laps and stand in line, unconsciously let everyone develop a habit, no whip, no need to insult, and now everyone can do their duties almost according to instinct. If Ding's uncle and nephew were subservient to Wang Xingping's decisiveness and strategy during the night attack on the grain depot, then now it is true admiration, even though the enemy is current, Ding Deshui's heart no longer has the slightest doubt about where the victorious scale will fall, which makes him feel that it may be a wise choice to insist on giving up his identity as a craftsman to become a soldier.
'Four ......'
Wang Xingping spoke, "Aim at those big pans, and shoot the first to be killed." ”
A few of the native soldiers rushed to the front wrapped in black cloth on the top of their heads, and the small round pieces of rattan armor were painted several times in yellow and red, and the four pieces of round armor protected the cheeks and the top of the forehead and the back of the head, and were fastened to the head with ox tendon links to each other. This is the most effective person in the local soldiers, if the Tusi obeys the call of the imperial court, these people will also go out to fight with the conscription, they are the Song family's inner armor relatives, Liu Hao only has a dozen people in his hands, and the mother and the second mother are also among the strong ones, and most of them are charging in front this time.
'Five ......'
Wang Xingping chuckled lightly, and the subsequent command was not loud, but it exuded unquestionable calm.
"Fire ......"