Chapter 567 The Great Confucian Asks for War

Soon, Mei Jianyong came to the north slope and hid behind a tree to look down.

He saw the light of torches in front of him, and a large group of people coming from the east, not far from the foot of the mountain.

When he saw it clearly, he found that there were really a lot of people, about a thousand people, but most of them were unarmed, and many of them looked like old and weak women and children.

Looking at this black and oppressive crowd, Mei Jianyong wondered for a while - the Tartars won't burn their brains and let the people outflank them, right?

Because he has been active in the north of the city, although he has also noticed the chaos in the city, Mei Jianyong is not clear about the plan of the Tartars to drive the people out of the city.

He couldn't figure out what kind of medicine was sold in the tartar gourd, and for a while, he didn't know what to do.

With such a large group of people, it is difficult to guarantee that there will be no Tartars mixed in it, and if you are not careful, you may really suffer a dark loss.

However, it is impossible for the troops that have already been deployed to give up their positions and come over to intercept them, and it is difficult for them to deal with so many civilians at once with their own troops in the dark night......

Just when he was in a dilemma, he saw the crowd walking along the foot of the mountain without stopping.

Depending on the situation, they are just refugees passing by?

Mei Jianyong decided to observe for a while, and he and the messenger continued to hide on the hillside, secretly watching.

Gradually, the crowd slowly walked by, and nothing happened......

Suddenly, a burst of gunfire erupted in front, and a large number of torches suddenly lit up.

Hearing this incomparably familiar gunshot, Mei Jianyong reacted, the corners of his mouth hooked, and he secretly laughed at himself.

It turns out that the company commander is still there and has a hand - well, if you don't accept it, you can't do it!

"Let's go, go back!"

Now rest assured, don't worry about the back, go back to the position to block the attack with peace of mind......

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In a few dilapidated caves far from the south gate, Wang Jijun and his remnants of more than 100 "new troops" were temporarily stationed here.

The caves in the slightly better conditions are all occupied, they are new arrivals, even if they are the descendants of General Meng, no one will take the initiative to give them their nest.

It was the second half of the night, and his subordinates had already laid down, but Wang Jijun was not sleepy.

Just when it was just getting dark, a small group of personal soldiers of his immediate superior, General Meng, suddenly sent a strange letter.

When I opened it, the letter was indeed written by Master Meng, but only four words were scribbled on it - "Act when the opportunity arises!" ”

Wang Jijun was confused for a while, what does this mean?

He hurriedly asked the soldiers to ask, but they couldn't come up with a reason, and then asked where the lord was, and replied that the lord was feeling a little unwell and had already rested in the lower place......

The more Wang Jijun thought about it, the more he wondered, what kind of anagram was he playing?

Could it be...... Agree to your own invitation to fight, and see the opportunity to go out and sneak attack?

Still is...... Let him run away from the opportunity?

At this moment, his brows were furrowed, and he didn't feel sleepy at all.

He really wanted to go to the door and ask the adults directly, but he hesitated for a long time, seeing that the night was dark, and he thought about it or gave up......

Suddenly, there was a burst of gunfire outside!

Hearing the familiar burst of gunfire, he immediately reacted - this is a thief who has come in at night!

He was not good at commanding battles, but he knew many of the tactics of the captives - and his title of pacesetter was not for nothing.

In an instant, his hairs suddenly stood on end, and he jumped up reflexively, picked up the flintlock pistol at the head of the bed, and rushed out without looking back, shouting: "Enemy ~ attack ~ enemy ~ attack ~"

At the same time as he shouted, some of his subordinates were also awakened, and they were still looking out in a daze, but they saw Wang Qian running and roaring:

"Quick! Copy guys! The thief is coming! ”

With a series of screams, all the soldiers were startled, and the generals howled loudly, driving them to hurry up and fight in a hurry......

However, their boss Wang Qian directly shouted:

"Let's go! Go to the North Side! ”

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At this time, gunfire has already erupted in the city, and chaos has become a pot of porridge everywhere.

Deputy company commander Yang Yuan, with one of his platoons, was assaulting all the way along the three main streets in the direction of Beicheng.

Assault tactics had already been mastered, and the fighters were divided into three groups of three, each group advanced in a triangular formation with guns, and each group covered each other and advanced alternately every time they reached a street corner or encountered an enemy.

Along the way, from time to time, you will encounter routs scurrying around - most of them are just running around with their heads covered, and only a few are still screaming while running.

As long as there is no direct threat, the fighters do not open fire, let alone pursue.

Only those who encountered it at close range, and saw that the person who came was not tied with a strip of white cloth, and that they had weapons in their hands, did they hold the fire and shoot a short shot.

The probability of accidental injury is very low, and at this time, there are very few ordinary people who still run around on the street with their guys......

The order has long been clear - no prisoners!

Yang Yuan's target was the North Gate camp, and those stragglers who did not pose a threat were cleaned up by the Zheng army behind them.

The group he personally led advanced the fastest, and soon passed through the center of the city, and not far in front of him was the camp at the north gate of the Tartars.

Faintly, Yang Yuan even seemed to see the swarthy Beicheng Tower.

At this time, a rapid sound of gunfire was heard from the west.

Yang Yuan smiled secretly, the company commander's speed was still behind him......

With a gesture from him, the soldiers of the first group paused slightly, crouched on the street corner and waited for the rabbits, and the groups behind were also on guard.

After a while, I saw that in an alley in front of me, dozens of rout soldiers screamed in panic and stumbled out.

"Dada...... Da Da ......"

Several M4s fired at the same time.

"Puff, puff......"

"Ah~down~down!"

……

He Shouxin entered the city by boat with the cannon squad and the Zheng army brigade.

As early as more than an hour ago, He Shouxin's unit had already completed preparations for the operation, and all the ammunition, ropes, and markers needed for street fighting had been prepared.

Seeing that the time agreed with Yang Yuan was approaching, he ordered that all the soldiers involved in the attack, including the soldiers of Zheng Jun, should eat some emergency dry food......

When he was busy, the great Confucian Gu Yanwu came to ask for battle.

Looking at this Sven man in a long robe, He Shouxin unconsciously touched the wound on his left arm, and simply refused with a neat mouthful.

"Never!"

He showed a strange expression, "Master Gu, you are ...... Let's stay at the headquarters and wait for the good news. ”

Are you kidding! This is a chaotic battle where the enemy is strong and I am weak!

With your old body and outfit, can you keep up with our wolf-like little rabbit cubs? Who can keep you safe in the dark of night?

Besides, you, the famous Mr. Tinglin, are the nobles mentioned many times by our marquis!

Now, he was finally found by himself, maybe the Hou Ye was happy to give himself a great credit, but he didn't dare to take this risk at this last moment......

"Uh......"

The enthusiastic was ruthlessly rejected by the commander, Gu Yanwu had nothing to do, but seeing He Shouxin's expression, he was unhappy in his heart.

That's too underestimated, isn't it? Are you getting old?

We haven't reached the age of establishment yet, aren't we in the prime of life?

Besides, how can we say that I was also an officer of the Ministry of War, isn't this what I did?