Section 316 Tiger Leap Battle-The Mainstay (4)
Fang Bizheng was rubbing his revolver carefully under the light of the candle's continuous shaking, thinking crankily while wiping, and the roasted blue on the gun body exuded a special luster under the lamp. The place where he sat was a hammock specially arranged by Jiang Yong's guards for Jiang Yong, like all soldiers', the dual-purpose mattress was strong and had a certain moisture barrier effect, and the slightly heavy weight was not inconvenient in the self-propelled march.
"These people's heads are so good, they can even think of such a thing...... Fang Bizheng turned the magazine, and the small bearing inside made a "fly" sound and rotated. According to Jiang Yong's teaching, with a sharp swing of his wrist, the magazine returned to its original position with a clicking sound.
"That's a good thing!" Fang Bizheng stretched out his waist and felt a little sore after wiping the gun for a long time, but as soon as he raised his head, he hit the wooden cover on the top of the concealment department.
Reaching out and touching his head, the smooth and cold helmet gave people a very comfortable feeling in this summer night. However, it did not give Fang Bizheng the same feeling of complete safety as he did at the beginning, and the soldiers who came back today, not only did some of their armor be pierced, but even some of their helmets were broken through a big hole.
He shook his head, reached out and took out the small wine jug that Jiang Yong had brought him from the pocket on the side of his leg, took a sip like a thief, smacked his lips and let out a long sigh of relief, raised his leg and walked towards the outside position, thinking about his thoughts as he walked. The position was full of soldiers who were rushing to build a fortress, either digging fiercely with their small shovels, or holding their guns and carrying a long line of captured Qing soldiers, carrying stones or large logs. There are also some folk heirs from Tingzhou who are also building fortifications, and there are 500 archers sent from Tingzhou in the Tun Deng Cave behind.
"Where are they reorganizing the barracks, are they building a city at all!"
Fang Bizheng is here, which they call the camp finger, a "high ground" made of earth and logs, and there is even a sturdy watchtower on the top. Looking at the position of the Shenzhou Army, Fang Bizheng sighed with emotion. The repeating crossbow bow that they call "Xiaofei God Crossbow" is located at the height of the mound, and the mound that has been slanted down is a half-human-high wall made of two circles of logs, and the two walls are connected by a ditch with a cover, and there is actually a herringbone cover on the top of the head, the spherical flowering bullet of the Qing army can't stay on it, even if it explodes, it can't be penetrated, this fortress is really strong enough.
He knows very well the current situation, as long as the Qing army attacks again, this will definitely be a blood-stained position, and these many young men in front of him don't know what will happen.
Although the faces of the captured Qing soldiers were full of the dust of labor, they were also full of smiles, after all, they had eaten quite well in the past two days, especially the large quantities of grain, pigs and mutton brought by the people from Tingzhou. Now the kitchen in the back row is speeding up the preparation of food, and maybe tomorrow there will not even be time to cook.
Not far away, Jiang Yong and Zhou Degui walked towards the battalion headquarters with their guards. The voice of the voice came clearly with the evening breeze.
"Sir, the artillery positions are all arranged 100 meters behind each line of defense, and each artillery squad has sent observers to the forward 'lethal area', and the situation in front will be sent back to the artillery position by signal."
Jiang Yong, who was walking forward, stopped and said, "Whether this battle is fought well or not depends on the artillery over there." ”
"I know," Zhou Degui saluted, and led his guards to hurry away.
Jiang Yong walked around the position for most of the night, and he was indeed a little tired, and when he came back, he leaned against the wooden wall outside the command post to rest. Fang Bizheng glanced around at no one, took out his wine jug and handed it over.
"I'm not coming here" Jiang Yong glanced up at Fang Bizheng, shook his head and waved his hand.
"How about it, I'm going to fight tomorrow, are you afraid?"
"Look at what you said, I'm not someone who hasn't seen a fire," Fang Bizheng said dissatisfied.
Jiang Yong glanced at him with interest, "Seeing that you like to fight so much, why don't you join our Shenzhou Army, and let's do it together." ”
Fang Bizheng shook his head, "Being a soldier under you, I'm not good!" ”
Jiang Yong dismantled his spear into parts a few times, then took out his pistol and disassembled it, put it on the cloth spread out in front of him, and began to wipe his own gun. While wiping, he said: "Why don't you be a soldier here with me, you might as well take the staff officer exam if you have a good brain, now there are too few staff officers in our Shenzhou Army, and it can't be divided into a battalion, maybe you can come here to be a staff officer of his battalion in the future!" ”
"In the future, ......" Fang Bizheng also talked about the shelves of the next people, sat beside Jiang Yong, and looked up at the stars in the sky, "I haven't thought about it in the future, I'm different from you, everything is up to you when you go out, and I will join the Shenzhou Military ......" Fang Bizheng paused and said with some uncertainty: "My father doesn't know if he agrees?" ”
Jiang Yong was silent for a while, raised his head and thought for a while, and said, "My life is up to me!" He lowered his head and continued to wipe his gun. After wiping it twice, he suddenly continued: "I know that you came to persuade me this time, one may be Caiyu's matter, and the other may be my father and your father want you to persuade me." Actually, I know, but I can't, in Shenzhou City, I Jiang Yong is a battalion commander, and I am one of the Shenzhou troops who fight the world for our Han people, but what about Tingzhou, what am I, a person who ignores the country and his family and only cares about his own power? No...... I won't do that, at least not in my conscience...... You don't know the weight of Shenzhou City in my heart...... You must know that Shenzhou City is what I have seen with my own eyes, and it has been what it is today...... At the beginning, we only had a few hundred people, and the soldiers were less than 200 people, think about how big our formation is now, we now have hundreds of thousands of people in Shenzhou City plus Wenzhou Special Economic Zone, and we have an army of more than 40,000 people...... Come to think of it, I'm really reluctant! ”
I don't know why Fang Bizheng suddenly thought in his heart: "His father joined the army when he was a teenager and became the chief soldier, and my father was later included in his staff by him, and he also left Tingzhou before me and went out to become the battalion commander of the Shenzhou Army, which ...... Isn't it all providence? ”
Jiang Yong ignored Fang Bizheng's feelings, and continued to say to himself while wiping the gun: "As for Caiyu...... As for Caiyu, I really don't know what to say, she is indeed a beautiful girl, but ...... But...... I can't really remember the past, the past ....... ”
Fang Bizheng no longer listened to him, patted the soil on his buttocks and said: "You have to make the decision for yourself, my lord and my father can't do it, and naturally I can't do it as the lord of Caiyu, you think about it slowly." ”