Chapter Eighty-Four: Zhao Leads Teaching

Day 3.

On the third day, the boar skins rested.

Obviously, the wild boar skin is also a little blind, and after two consecutive days of attacking, his only gain is estimated to be a bunch of casualties.

"The burnt corpses in the urn city at the gate of the town add up to one hundred and twelve, this kind of thing you make is really ruthless, and no one dares to enter even if the gate of the urn city is open in the future, this is different from the gunpowder bag, the gunpowder bag is made small and the same as those swarm bee cannons and the like, and when it is bigger, almost no one can use it except you, but this kind of thing can be used in any castle."

Chen Yujie said.

In fact, hand-throwing firearms similar to grenades existed in the Southern Song Dynasty.

But the dozens of pounds certainly don't.

"How many Jiannu died in total?"

Yang Xin asked.

"There are 1,250 corpses under our city, plus those that were blown to pieces and brought back by Jiannu, it is estimated that 1,78 enemies were killed in two days, and most of them are piled up under the city. However, we also lost more than 500 of us, but the liquor disinfection you mentioned really worked, and few of the slightly injured were unable to move due to high fever, and most of them were able to continue fighting. Those serious injuries are much better, what is the point of this thing? Why does it have to be the strongest shochu to work? ”

Chen Yujie asked suspiciously.

Of course he didn't know, it was just because Yang Xin couldn't measure the degree.

At present, the strongest soju in the Ming Dynasty is actually over sixty degrees, and if you distill it a little and find a number one drunkard to taste, as long as even he can't stand it, then it can basically be used.

Cao Wenzhao was in charge of this work.

"It's a complicated truth, and it's hard for you to understand, but one day our microscope will make it and you can see what the wound is, and then see what happens when you apply alcohol, and you can understand it. In fact, it's not just alcohol, but concentrated salt water is also fine, but it is not as good as alcohol, but the problem with alcohol is that the concentration cannot be controlled, and we can't let Lao Cao drink it every day. Therefore, if it is really used on a large scale, it is better to use concentrated salt water, and in addition, these cloths that cover wounds must be boiled in boiling water, and they must be boiled for a longer time, and the effect is the same as alcohol, concentrated salt water, etc. As long as the disinfection is done well, I dare not say that there is more, and the death rate of wounded soldiers on the battlefield can be guaranteed to be reduced by one-third. ”

Yang Xin said.

In fact, Daming is quite good, after all, there are still some real doctors, Yang Xinzhen doesn't know which is better or worse than Western medicine, but at this time, Chinese medicine is crushing Western medicine, and Europe had 13,000 amputations until the Franco-Prussian War, and finally died more than 10,000 exaggerated examples.

Doctors in China at least know how to apply some pepper and salt water before going under the knife.

"Jiannu!"

Shouts overhead rang out.

There was immediately chaos on the city wall, and the soldiers who were resting got up one after another, Yang Xin and Chen Yujie also looked at the distance with solemn faces, countless cavalry poured out at the gate of Jiannu's camp, and in the middle was still a yellow umbrella cover of wild boar skin, and his bright yellow body under the umbrella cover was particularly eye-catching......

"Why do they like Minghuang, don't they think it looks like a dead man?"

Yang Xin asked suddenly.

He has always been very puzzled about this question, if you want to say that the wild boar skin in order to reflect that he is the emperor, then he should also wear ochre yellow robes, the so-called yellow robes in Chinese dynasties are ochre yellow robes, and the folk ban is only ochre yellow, and no emperor wears a bright yellow like a dead man. The real dress of the emperor of the Ming Dynasty is the crown, which is the imperial robe in the real sense, the twelve chapters of the robe plus the twelve crowns, and the remaining leather dresses and the crown clothes are all in the nature of dresses. The so-called dragon robe is just a regular wear, it was indeed ochre yellow in the early days, but now there is no color restriction at all, ochre yellow and red are the mainstay, in fact, red is more often worn, but other colors don't matter, purple, cyan have.

But only I won't wear this exaggerated bright yellow.

The dragon robe is not for the emperor.

The four regiments of dragon robes can be worn by the vassal king.

Therefore, it is not uncommon for the emperor to wear a red four-regiment dragon robe and the vassal king to wear a red four-regiment dragon robe, the only difference is the red sun on the left side of the emperor's shoulders and the white moon on the right.

"You'll have to ask the boar skin!"

Chen Yujie said.

"His aesthetic is more unique!"

Yang Xin said.

No less than 5,000 Jiannu cavalry marched forward in formation and quickly reached 300 meters below the city, which is the limit of the range of the Fran machine shotgun, but the solid bullet can still barely reach, but hitting such a long distance of a cannonball and throwing a stone is almost the same, not accurately hitting and injuring a few people.

Immediately after that, the cavalry formation separated.

Then dozens of captured Ming soldiers were escorted out.

There was a lot of talk on the city walls.

These soldiers were escorted forward by the Jiannu infantry, one by one tied up with their heads down and staggering, basically with all kinds of injuries, the Jiannu escorted behind them were all holding knives, it was obvious that this was to come forward to execute, the wild boar skins that had suffered heavy losses in the past two days, wanted to use this way to hit the morale of the city, but also to boost the morale of their own soldiers. After all, there was not a single corpse of a Ming soldier outside the city, but it was full of their dead bodies, which was obviously a very frustrating thing for the Jiannu who was besieging the city.

"Where is this?"

Yang Xin asked.

Chen Yujie handed his telescope to Li Rubai.

During Yang Xin's northward trip to Yehebu, the first batch of telescopes had been quickly delivered to Xiong Tingbi by stagecoach, although there were only five, but Chen Yujie, as Xu Guangqi's nephew, still received special care and obtained one.

Li Rubai looked out with a telescope.

"This is Yansui's soldiers!"

He said stunned.

"It's Yansui's soldiers, the leg wounded is the nephew of Zhao Menglin, the deputy general of Shanhaiguan, Zhao Menglin took Yansui's soldiers to Juniper moderation, and later died together in Salhu, his nephew broke out with some domestic slaves, and has been in Liaoyang since then, how was he captured? Xiong Tingbi has already said that he will not give us more troops, how can he be captured in Liaoyang? ”

Li Rubai said.

At this time, a Jiannu officer stepped forward.

"Listen to the city, your reinforcements have been annihilated by my Dajin warriors, Xiong Tingbi has shrunk to Liaoyang, and there is only one way to die if you resist stubbornly, my Great Khan promises that as long as you return to Dajin, the Great Khan will not kill a single person in vain. As for the two generals Li are also my old friends of the Great Khan, if you are willing to return to the great gold position above Li Yongfang, the only one who will not be forgiven is Yang Xin, if you are obsessed and have to be buried for Yang thief, then these people will be the fate of you! My Great Khan is the destiny of heaven, and the destruction of Yang Ho's 400,000 people is like probing for things, do you think that just Shenyang can stop my Great Khan's might? ”

The guy shouted.

The soldiers of the city wall looked at each other.

The general Li Rubai said shouted eagerly from behind, and a Jiannu next to him unceremoniously smashed a knife handle on his face, and the man then spit out a mouthful of blood, and the Jiannu smiled quite proudly, but in his laughter, the man's body tilted and hit his head.

The Jiannu was caught off guard and fell to the side.

The man jumped on one leg and snatched the knife from him with his hand behind his back.

The other Jiannu in the back immediately raised his knife and slashed down.

But the wounded Ming army, who was on the other side, suddenly jumped up and crashed into him.

That Jiannu fell down immediately, and his knife happened to fall on Zhao Menglin's nephew's hand, and the latter's tied hands immediately grabbed the handle of the knife, and then stood up, and fell down with the back of the knife with the knife, and smashed on the chest of Jiannu who just wanted to get up, and the outward blade instantly sank into his body.

At the same time that Jiannu screamed and blood gushed out of his mouth, Zhao Menglin's nephew let go of the hands holding the knife, and then put it into the handle of the knife, and used the blade half stuck on Jiannu's bones to pull the rope and break it immediately, and then he pulled out the knife with his backhand and pulled it out, and a Jiannu who had just rushed over was cut open at the same time. At the same time that the slave screamed and fell, his knife was already in the other hand, and he swooped forward and fell behind the soldier who had just rescued him, cutting the rope on his hand with a single sword.

At this time, two Jiannu pounced at the same time, and he turned around and plunged into the body of one Jiannu.

But another Jiannu rushed over with a knife and slashed down, and a soldier next to him who was unattended suddenly jumped up, snatched the knife from the stabbed Jiannu with both hands behind his back as quickly as possible, and took a step back to block the falling knife for him who was injured in one leg, but he pulled out the knife and sent it directly into the lower abdomen of the Jiannu.

The cooperation between the two is extremely tacit.

Those Jiannu were in chaos.

The next moment, all the Ming soldiers who were tied up crashed into Jiannu beside him at the same time.

"What's his name?"

Yang Xin suddenly shouted.

"Zhao, Zhao leads the teaching!"

Li Rubai said.

As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Xin had already jumped down from the city wall, stepped on the passage filled by Jiannu, and arrived on the other side of the moat in a blink of an eye, and at this time, Zhao Shujiao and the two soldiers had quickly cut the ropes on the hands of the four people. However, Jiannu also reacted, and quickly swung his knife to cut down a few slow reactions, but the fast ones also fought with Jiannu beside him. Because they wanted to be highlighted so that everyone could see them, the beheading position was still seventy or eighty meters away from the cavalry behind, and there was one person in front and two in the back who acted as executioners.

Their sudden revolt caused these Jiannu to be in a hurry for a while.

The shouter turned his horse's head in astonishment.

But the next moment, Yang Xin was behind him, and he instinctively turned around again, and an iron fist volleyed into the door in front of him.

Just as he screamed and fell, Yang Xin landed on his horse and slapped the horse's buttocks.

The war horse screamed in pain, galloped forward like crazy, and rushed to the chaotic battlefield in a blink of an eye, almost at the same time, it can be said that ten thousand arrows were fired in the Jiannu cavalry formation on the opposite side, and the sharp arrows that fell like a torrential rain instantly covered the sky of this battlefield.

Yang Xin jumped off his horse without hesitation, and then grabbed a Jiannu and held it above his head.

Zhao Shujiao grabbed the war horse that ran over, and instantly got into its belly with his superb riding skills, and then the sharp arrows that fell from the sky pierced the war horse into a hedgehog, and the latter fell down with a scream, and he quickly rolled out. At this time, Yang Xin also threw out the Jiannu who was tied into a hedgehog on the top of his head, then turned around and ran backwards, passing by his side while picking him up, clamping him under his arm and continuing to run wildly.

A second round of sharp arrows fell in the sky.

This was followed by the thunderous sound of thousands of galloping horses......