Chapter 199. Blood-stained Qiantang

The Battle of Hangzhou seemed to be going to drag on for a long time like the Battle of Cen Gang, and on the first day several rounds of attacks were thrown, all of which were folded in the small town of Dinglan, and the casualties on that day were enough to reach thousands.

After three days of fighting, the cosy town of Jiangnan has completely turned into a hellish form, and the buildings of the extended town are twisted and crooked, splattered with blood, and blackened by flames everywhere. Between the streets, on the deer firewood, which is the most common bamboo in the south of the Yangtze River, blood-drenched human heads are hung everywhere, and at the entrance of the town, Saito Kojiro arrogantly holds a Japanese sword, where he croaks and cries out Japanese language.

"Step on, Yaga!"

It's a pity that let him shout loudly, and no one in the Ming army camp opposite Hessesen dared to fight, and in the past five days, the town has become a nightmare for the officers and soldiers.

In fact, this battle, the official army is not without a chance to win, since the young Mao Jue command is like this, strategically, this is the land of the Ming Dynasty, the Japanese army is a lone army deep, the most afraid is to be surrounded, so I would rather go out of the city to fight with the official army, not in the city, if Mao Jue commands, divide the army to Xiaoshan, detour to Hangzhou from behind, the main force camps on the spot, defends on the spot.

There were also a lot of Ming troops, and the combat effectiveness of the Japanese was much lower than that of Jiannu, and they attacked back and forth, and then incited the citizens of Hangzhou to rebel, and within a few days, the Japanese had to be defeated and fled.

But now there is no chance, the attack has been frustrated and the morale of the army has been bruised, not to mention, the heads in baskets are transported back to the city, with the virtue of a scholar like Wu Jing, who dares to rise up and rebel?

Today, the Ming army did not launch a decent attack, only in the morning with a tiger squat cannon, the fire gun fired at Ding Lan Town, the fire gun is still outside the range, more than 200 meters, the elephant can not hit, no wonder Saito Kojiro is so arrogant and rude.

It is estimated that Ye Yunting, the governor of Zhejiang, has lost confidence in victory, and hoarded his soldiers and horses here, either hoping that the people of Hangzhou will rebel themselves, or waiting for the Japanese to rob enough and return to the sea, anyway, let him launch a large-scale attack, he will not dare, and the official army will not have this strength.

However, there is a Western military proverb, it is estimated that this Lord Ye has not heard it, now or forever!

As night fell, after a long day of exhaustion, carrying a hot bird gun and holding a hot tiger squatting cannon, a group of Ming troops returned to the camp tired and listless.

And the barracks composed of a large number of tents in the TV series are actually fictional, the weapons are all rusty, where is the money to buy so many canvases, the sergeants can only cut down some wood branches and the like, and build a simple small shed to shelter from the wind and rain, what ants and mosquitoes, can't stop it at all.

Crazy people in difficult conditions.

Only generals and civil servants are eligible for a comfortable tent.

"Damn, Lao Tzu feeds mosquitoes, they hug pussies!"

Not far from the Chinese military tent, seeing the sleeves of several women in Lord Zhao's tent waving in the firelight, Zhang Erniu, the tiger squat gunner who had only been in a cannon battle for a day, hummed unevenly.

"Okay Lao Zhang, compared to Lao Liu, you and I are much luckier!"

The accomplice's bird handsmith Li Datou yawned and turned over, and Zhang Erniu's old face couldn't help but sigh helplessly.

Indeed, they are still alive, unlike the unlucky ghost in the same guard, who was drawn into the third wave of the attack sequence in the attack the next day, and the two of them survived, he was beheaded by the ronin, and his head is still hanging on the bamboo fence at the entrance of Dinglan Town.

"To be alive is better than anything else!"

Still uncomfortable, Li Datou turned back again, muttering vaguely, this time without waiting for Lao Zhang to talk, the officers who came over on patrol had already scolded loudly.

"Don't talk to each other!"

"Gotcha, sleep! I'll have to toss tomorrow! ”

I really couldn't bear the mosquitoes on the top of my head, Li Datou simply grabbed a large handful of leaves and covered his head, and stopped making a sound, the wind was still quite cold at night, holding the tiger squat cannon that was still a little hot, Zhang Erniu also nested his head and closed his eyes.

It's good to be alive!

Two old military families who have planted other people's fields for half their lives and have never eaten rice a few times do not know it, and this hope has also become a luxury.

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Although there were no night vision binoculars, Mao Jue still set up his small cannon barrel and stood on Xiaoshan, and the lights of the Ming army on the other side were clearly visible.

But today, there was one more person beside him, looking at him putting down the binoculars with a solemn face, he couldn't help it, Shen Guangzuo asked with a solemn old face.

"Do you really want to start?"

"Ready to fly, I have to send it!"

Mao Jue also shook his head helplessly, but immediately, he turned around helplessly and spread his hands at Shen Guangzuo.

"Uncle, after all, it's an army of 50,000, do you really have no confidence at all?"

"You know it in your own heart!"

The old face was as bitter as a bodhisattva and old monk, and Shen Guangzuo himself sighed, if he had just heard that when the imperial army of thieves went south, he was panicked, and now he is only disappointed.

Listening to his sigh and turning around, Mao Jue picked up the telescope again.

It's really ready to fly, and I have to send it! Then in the dark night, in the darkness that was difficult to make out through the telescope, there was a sudden chance that the cold light reflected the moonlight and reflected it.

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"Who? Who's where? ”

The straw sandals trampled on the overwhelming seedlings, and they were bored on the patrol, when suddenly the officers and soldiers at the end of the patrol squadron turned their heads in amazement.

However, this voice did not attract the attention of his colleagues.

"Ah San, don't be suspicious! Yes, you are married to a guitar wife, but he also entrusted you to take care of it before he died, don't worry, he will not come back to you!"

What is this place? Behind the army of 100,000 officers! Who dares to snooze under the tiger's eyelids? It should be from the same guard, carrying a spear and yawning, and the captain still muttered indifferently.

However, instead of calming Ah San, who was at the tail of the team, Captain Wu's words made his voice tremble even more.

"But, but ......, the head ......"

"I said there are no ghosts, don't ...... again"

Finally annoyed, the gang leader turned his head suddenly, and before he finished speaking, the next second, his pupils suddenly dilated.

In the direction of Ah Sanzhi, Haining, who was in the safe rear, he saw countless grimaces, and the cold light of the sword reflected the moonlight, which seemed more and more murderous, really like a group of ghosts, holding the knife with both hands, it was silent, and the nearest was less than ten meters away from them.

Swallowing stiffly, a second before the sword light enveloped his team, Wu Chang's mournful shout finally broke through the silence of the night.

"Enemy, enemy attack, the Japanese are coming!!"

Puff~

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The shouting finally caused chaos in the official barracks, too lack of training, many people didn't realize what was going on, many people were stunned lying on the fence, looking out, slowly, a large series of shining meteors in the sky suddenly reflected in their eyes, the whistling wind into their ears, some veterans suddenly woke up.

"Rockets of the Wokos, run!"

In an instant, the official army camp in the north was like ants on a rainy day, scattered, and more than a meter long arrows crackled into the human body, nailing the new Ding who was lying on the fence to watch the excitement alive on it, the fire of the arrow ignited the tent, the hay pile, and the raging fire began to ignite half of the sky, at the gate of the camp, a member of the thousands of households was still hissing and trying to maintain order, but he couldn't prevent a sneer from behind him, and he turned back in horror, and the snowy blade and the bloody mountain ghost mask suddenly reflected his pupils.

Puff~

The shadows on the wall swayed, and a round thing flew up, and a little liquid splattered.

There are quite a few rear troops, as many as more than 10,000, but here by the rear, most of them are old and weak with heavy baggage, and in less than ten minutes, they were breached.

In front of the tent, a Japanese knife was brandished, and in a few clicks, several officers and soldiers were cut down one after another, blood was splashed on the tent, and behind the shack, a teenage boy shouted in fear, regardless of pushing the spear out, poofed into the chest of a newly rushed wolf, and roared and pierced him into the grain cart.

Holding the spear, through the mask of the mountain ghost, the wolf still looked at him expressionlessly, finally, the courage was exhausted, let go of his hand, the young man screamed in fear and staggered backwards and fled, there was no comrade by his side at all, several cold and shining knives caught up with him without difficulty, the ronin on the left broke his leg, and collapsed on the ground in pain, the officer and soldier also desperately stretched out his hand forward, and behind his back, a knife was brutally stabbed down in a cruel smile, and blood was gushing.

Just when the official army was struggling to support, the front army appeared again with countless firefly-like bright spots, and then the thumping iron cannon roared across the official army camp, and the corpses of the officers and soldiers standing on the sentry tower fluttered and fell down, and the officers and soldiers who wanted to fight back with bird guns were also killed and wounded.

Whether it is a real or a fake widow, everyone is holding a golden fan, carrying a knife in his right hand, holding the fan above his head on the left **, shouting and shouting like a ghost, under the reflection of the firelight, the light reflected by the golden fan pierces the officials and soldiers who can't open their eyes, rushing to the front, Saito Kojiro slashed down the officers and soldiers with two backhand knives, holding a bloody long knife, standing on a haystack, a pair of eyes as if they were about to crack, arrogantly roaring.

In his ghost scream, the officers and soldiers of the front battalion also retreated one after another.

Caught between the front and back, the huge army of more than 50,000 officers and soldiers turned into a huge piece of beef, allowing knives from all sides to cut in fiercely and cut into countless pieces.

This is the battle plan formulated by Mao Jue, because it is to command the Japanese invaders, and it is also a reference to the tactics and strategies of their Japanese homeland, the woodpecker tactics used in the battle of Takeda Shingengawa Nakajima.

When woodpeckers peck at trees, they often peck a hole at the top, leaving the original wormhole below, waiting before the next hole, and the insects in the hole are panicked in the vibration and often escape from the wormhole below and fall into the woodpecker's mouth.

In terms of tactics, the team is also used as a bait like the upper hole, attracting attention, and sending an elite surprise attack team behind the enemy.

Except for the first day, more than 20,000 pirates were not confident, and the whole defense was outside the city of Hangzhou, and every day after that, there were some elite ronins, and the fake pirates were transported to Hangzhou Bay, and the officers and troops were not enterprising enough, and did not capture the city of Hangzhou, and the evil consequences of Xiaoshan County, which was separated by the Qiantang River, were undoubtedly revealed, and in four days, nearly 10,000 pirate troops were transported to the sea, and more than 6,000 pirates who had previously besieged Zhoushan converged, and landed from Haining again, and went around behind the official army.

"The Art of War: Seeking Attack" cloud: Know your opponent and know your friends, and you will not be defeated in a hundred battles; Knowing oneself without knowing the other, one wins and one loses; I don't know who I am, I don't know myself, I will die in every battle. Ye Yunting, the governor of Zhejiang, didn't know how much combat power his soldiers and horses had, nor did he know where the details and advantages of the pirate army were, and he killed the 100,000 army recklessly with a big sentence, if he could not be defeated, he would really have to smoke from the ancestral tomb!

Swords intersect, blood bursts out, the officers and soldiers are not without the last chance, after all, the officers and soldiers are twice as many as the pirates, and the organizational ability of the pirates is actually not strong, divided into more than a dozen forces, and there are intrigues between each other.

It's a pity that the heads of civil officials and generals of the official army have done nothing.

None of them stood up to turn the tide!

In the frightened screams, several Jiangnan singers who made Zhang Erniu salivate screamed and dragged their water sleeves and fled, and the personable Governor Ye didn't care about them, even his ancestral master, the gentleman taught by Sage Kong, couldn't help but take care of the death of the crown, the official hat was actually worn backwards, and shouted at the soldiers around him in panic.

"Lead the horse! Lead the horse! Send each other the Governor out of the siege, you unassuming things!"

Lying behind the shack, Zhang Erniu watched these days be miraculous and extraordinary, and the governor who shouted five and six was lying on his horse, and fled to the west in a puff of smoke, and disappeared in a blink of an eye, and then looked back, the front camp had completely fallen into a sea of fire at this time, and he was ruthless, Zhang Erniu suddenly stabbed Li Datou, who was like earth, and tilted his head against the half-collapsed Chinese army tent.

Confused, this old soldier who has been planting for half his life, and has spent more time with a hoe than with a firecracker, I don't know how many times, also nodded suddenly, the order has collapsed, and the two of them quietly touched into Governor Ye's Zhongjun tent, and after a while, he fled in the opposite direction with a full of things.

Your big officials who eat the king's Lu and share the worries of the king have all run away, what are we adults and adults who can't eat enough?

The war lasted for more than half an hour, the entire Southern Army Corps was completely defeated, the huge military camp burned with raging fire, crazy as day, countless officers and soldiers cried and scattered and fled, by the Qiantang River, I don't know how many people were chased and killed by pirates, or were hacked to death, fell into the river, or simply cornered, jumped into the turbulent Qiantang River, dense corpses mixed with blood, almost covered the river.

"Fifty thousand! So vulnerable? ”

In the telescope, Mao Jue still shook his head in disbelief, which reminded him of the battlefield of Dalinghe again, such an ally is not worth relying on, not to mention, it will even drag you down at a critical moment, in his heart, Mao Jue is extremely disappointed in this Ming Dynasty.

On the other end, Shen Guangzuo also tapped his shriveled lips, and the fresh smell of blood came to his face, and he simply shook his head.

"Let's go!"

(End of chapter)