Chapter 372: All Help (2nd Update)

Enyuan actually ran quite fast, but his subordinates carried guns and cannons, and there were a bunch of ammunition on them, and the individual soldier carried a large load. And Song Jingshi's troops don't have these concerns, except for a suit of clothes and knives and guns in their hands, they don't have anything, and they naturally run faster when they go into battle lightly. You chased me for a while, and Enyuan was blocked in a deserted village by Song Jingshi, and he didn't even run out to report the news.

Enyuan was already flustered in his heart, but the two hundred brothers pointed to him for his life! No matter how panicked he was, he had to hold on. Enyuan, who had fantasized countless times about galloping on the battlefield, could now finally be sure that he had no potential as a famous general, and in the face of Song Jingshi's dense army, his mind was only blank. Except for the bursts of urine in his lower body and the cold wind that kept blowing around him, Enyuan almost didn't feel that he was alive.

The deserted village that Enyuan's department fled into was a high-class village with a large population not long ago, but because the Shengbao department had come before, it became a no-man's land. The few survivors had no chance of continuing to live here, so they could only abandon their homes repaired by blue bricks and flee to the rear of the defense line in Gu'an.

Enyuan was already pale and at a loss, so the troops who entered the deserted village also ran around like headless flies. They urgently need to find a place to support and set up a position, otherwise Song Jingshi will be disrupted, and once they fall into hand-to-hand combat, they will be considered finished. However, the small households in this village are not suitable for them to deploy defenses at all, and Enyuan has entered a state of shutdown again, and without command, it is impossible to integrate these courtyards to build defense groups.

The company protected Enyuan and broke into a nice courtyard, wanting to let the company elder rest and calm down first. But there were actually people in this courtyard that should have been empty, two men who were dressed well, who seemed to have just burned paper in the yard, and were now muttering something to the burned paper ashes.

"Come out, what man!" Caught in an enemy ambush and besieged by thousands of enemies, these new recruits who went to the battlefield for the first time were also nervous.

"My lord spares his life! Spare your life! The two men were the bankers who did their duty, and suddenly they saw the bright bayonet and curled up on the ground in fright.

"What do you guys do?" A few soldiers went up and kicked the two to the ground to see if they had any weapons on them. Although no blades or anything like that were found, the soldiers did not dare to let their guard down and still held their bayonets against them.

"Master Jun, we are from this family, our home was destroyed, and our brothers came back to burn some paper money for the old man!" The two of them trembled very much, but the words were clear.

The soldier stopped talking and turned his head to look at Enyuan, waiting for the company commander to speak, how to deal with these two people. But Enyuan's legs were already weak, his tongue was not very sharp, and his lips moved for a long time, and he didn't say a word.

"There's going to be a war, run!" Wang Dezhi, the instructor who had been supporting Enyuan, saw that Enyuan was really embarrassed, and gave him an order.

"Master Xie, Master Xie!" The two of them were able to survive, and they all kowtowed to thank each other.

Enyuan couldn't walk into the room anymore, so he could only sit on the steps and slapped himself twice in a row to calm down a little.

"Brother Dezhi, you can't fight in the village, the terrain is too narrow, there are many bunkers, there are too many of them, we will die in street fighting! Let the brethren find a big yard and find an open field! Enyuan fanned his mouth as he recited the texts in the officer training camp. He doesn't have the ability to exert himself now, so he can only memorize what he has learned in the textbooks.

"Good, good! I'll arrange it! Hurry up and take it slowly, you can't do it without you! Wang Dezhi shook Enyuan's hand vigorously, as if he wanted to convey some internal force to Enyuan, but he really had no choice.

Enyuan's company is the fifth company of the 3rd Infantry Regiment of Actun's provisional formation, and it is full of newcomers from top to bottom, and basically none of them have ever fought. The soldiers, all from the new barracks, had fled the disaster a few months earlier, and were more familiar with hoes than rifles. Wang Dezhi is also a victim of the disaster, but he can read and write, so he doesn't have to be a big soldier, and after a few months of brainwashing in the political and religious training company, he became a company instructor. Enyuan is a flag from Gu'an, and he is still a high-ranking cadre, and he was in the same class as Jile Zhang'a. The First Infantry Regiment, the Second Infantry Regiment, the Cavalry Regiment, and the Provisional Second Infantry Regiment have all been done by Enyuan, but he doesn't know whether it is good or unlucky, and he is a reserve every time he fights. Just went around as a reserve, and Enyuan became an old platoon leader without going on the battlefield once. After the expansion of Gu'an, he returned to Gu'an from Chengde as an outstanding officer who was selected and became the company commander of the fifth company. The platoon commanders below are all his old subordinates, all of whom are people who follow Enyuan around as reserves, all of them are veterans, but none of them have ever seen blood.

The first time he went to the battlefield, he was ambushed, not only Enyuan's legs were weak, but there was no one in the whole company who was not soft. Enyuan is the only hope for the whole company, after all, he learned it in the officer training camp, and no one else can even figure out where to shoot except him. Although Wang Dezhi is also a company-level cadre, he is not comparable to the instructors who crawled out of the pile of dead people in Ta Er, he doesn't know anything except political education, and his only military skill is to be able to shoot.

"Master Jun, you are the officials and soldiers of the imperial court, or are you from Gu'an!" The two Zhuang men who had already cowered and retreated to the door heard the conversation between Wang Dezhi and Enyuan, and actually came back with the courage to blow up.

"Have you ever seen the officers and soldiers of the court wearing our clothes? Don't ask around, we won't be able to protect you when the fight starts! Wang Dezhi walked out, and at the same time wanted to get the two men away quickly, so as not to disturb Enyuan's recovery.

"You are a good military master of the Gu'an Army, we will help you!" The two men came to their senses at once.

"Before the two armies, don't make trouble, you want to die!" The reputation of the Gu'an army in Zhili is quite good, and Wang Dezhi has long been accustomed to seeing the support of the people for them.

"Master Jun, we can't fight, but we are the locals here, and we are familiar with every plant and tree here! We know where there is a big open yard, and we will take you there! "The two men were very welcoming.

"Fellow, hurry, take us there!" Wang Dezhi burst into tears all of a sudden.

With the locals leading the way, Enyuan's department soon found the open courtyard in the mouth of the villagers, the ancestral ancestral hall of this village. This ancestral hall hangs alone in the north of the village, with open walls on all sides, and the courtyard wall of blue bricks is three meters high, which is simply a miniature castle. That is, the gate is a little wider, which is not very conducive to defense, but a few sandbags are a good machine gun position. When the two men arrived at the door of the ancestral hall, they first bowed very solemnly, confessed to their ancestors, and then kicked open the door of the ancestral hall with their own hands, and asked Enyuan and others to lead the troops in. Enyuan has recovered a lot, and he wanted to go inside, but was stopped and dragged back by Wang Dezhi, a political work cadre. Under the organization of Wang Dezhi, all the officers and soldiers of the Fifth Company of the Third Infantry Regiment of the Gu'an Army solemnly saluted their ancestors outside before entering the ancestral hall to set up defenses.

"The machine gun squad is divided into two groups, one group is set up at the main entrance, and the other group goes to the roof! The sniper squad goes to the roof, and the others go to the wall to defend! Put the artillery in the yard and provide fire support at any time! After Enyuan recovered, he was still able to calmly arrange according to the knowledge he learned in the training camp. He will never forget this knowledge for the rest of his life, it was his teacher Tan Shaoguang holding a whip, and one whip after another was engraved on his bones.

It will be the courage of the three armies, just now Enyuan almost collapsed to the ground, and the soldiers naturally turned into headless flies. Now Enyuan has eased up and began to calmly arrange combat missions, and the soldiers have suddenly regained their backbone. At present, the Gu'an Army cannot be regarded as a modern army, but at most a modern army with some rudiments of a modern army. The cultural quality of the soldiers in the modern army is limited, and they cannot be allowed to think too much, and when the soldiers begin to think independently, the morale of the army will be chaotic. So the soldiers need the command of the officer, and the officer and army arrange everything, they don't have to think about anything, they just need to execute it.

As soon as Enyuan's side was arranged, Song Jingshi copied it. Song Jingshi had already caught up with Enyuan, and even sent someone to outflank him, cutting off Enyuan's way back, otherwise Enyuan would not have run to the village. The reason why Song Jingshi left Enyuan such a long time to prepare for war was because he was also afraid of being ambushed, and if the Gu'an army also ambushed some people in this deserted village, Song Jingshi would not be able to bear it, so Song Jingshi has always been very cautious in searching and advancing.

When it was found that there were no ambushes in the village, and that Enyuan's entire army had retreated into an ancestral hall, Song Jingshi immediately waved his army to surround the ancestral hall and began a new round of attacks. This time, Song Jingshi also learned a lesson, and did not come up to engage in infantry charges, and first used bows and arrows to suppress firepower.

After firing at each other for a while, Song Jingshi regretted it, he didn't learn this lesson correctly, the casualties of the shooting were greater than the charge, and there was no result at all. Song Jingshi also didn't understand that compared with rifles, bows and arrows are completely inferior in terms of rate of fire, range, accuracy and power, and there are machine guns on the roofs of others, so he will see the hell if he doesn't suffer.

Song Jingshi paused and beat his chest outside, and Enyuan and Wang Dezhi were happy inside, this kind of shooting was like shooting a target for the Gu'an army, and there was no pressure at all. The regulations of the Gu'an Army stipulate that in wartime, a single soldier can carry 200 rounds of ammunition, and the machine gun is as high as 2,400 rounds. If this kind of shooting is used to decide the winner, not to mention that Song Jingshi has thousands of people, even if the 30,000 people of Shengbao come, Enyuan is not afraid of him. Fighting this kind of enemy who has no ability to fight back, Enyuan is still very confident of winning.

Charging again, Song Jingshi was really a little reluctant, but he had no other idea than to charge. When Song Jingshi was still hesitating, the annoying ghost He Huan came with a shy face again, but this time Song Jingshi's attitude was much better, because He Huan brought him three cannons.

"Brother He, just now my brother was angry, and there was no one on his mouth, don't take it to heart!" Song Jingshi apologized to He Huan a little shyly.

"Brother Song, they are all their own brothers, what if you beat me! Don't take it personally! He Huan still smiled a little flatteringly.

"My brother couldn't get used to your style of doing things before, but you are really righteous enough, I have nothing to say, I used to be my brother, I was wrong!" Song Jingshi apologized to He Huan very sincerely this time, and also made a deep gesture.

The reason why Song Jingshi was forced to surrender and win was because he suffered the loss of artillery. After surrendering, he also knew that artillery was a good thing, and wanted to get a few in his battalion. But Katsuho is also a little wary of him, and if he needs support during the battle, he can't put it in his pocket. He Huan is different from Song Jingshi, he also likes things like muskets and artillery, but he can be a man and is more favored in front of Shengbao, so he has a few artillery pieces in his hand, and the equipment rate of muskets in his troops is also extremely high. This time, Song Jingshi did not have Shengbao's order to fight, Shengbao would definitely not send artillery to support him, these three artillery pieces must be He Huan's own family background, Song Jingshi was of course a little moved.

Since He Huan led people to start erecting artillery, the Gu'an Army has not stopped suppressing their firepower, but the artillery under He Huan's hands also has some skills. Relying on the distance, the Gu'an army was not able to fight, and they were stunned to set up the cannon under the rain of bullets. The first shot opened a large hole in the wall of the ancestral hall, and the second shot collapsed a wall and opened a gap.

"Brothers, rush!" Song Jingshi seized the fighter very well, and waved his army to the gap.