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Everyone talked nonsense, and finally someone simply said: "It's not the matter that the chasers' grandson picked up, I heard that there is a nonsense called Huang Hu that the adults hear." It's funny, in terms of military exploits, which point are we inferior to the Lancer Regiment, and where are we inferior to the Chasseurs? A bunch of unruly grandsons, singled out to do black work alone, now want to ride on our heads! ”

Wang Jingzhong who said this was also a burst of light, thinking of the background of the Lancer Regiment and the Chaser Battalion, and faintly seemed to feel the factional fighting, and then looked at the military judge and did not express his opinion...... Originally, this kind of task would not limit the time and place, and when the order was issued, there was nothing wrong with camping in advance if the weather was not right, and Wang Jingzhong clapped his hands at the moment: "Okay, that's it for today, the first company is on guard patrol, and the rest of the battalions are camped and rested." ”

"Yes!"

Except for the commander of the first company, everyone hurriedly agreed.

It was still early in the morning, but it was very dark, and it seemed like snowflakes were falling.

In the farther north, the weather is below minus 50 degrees at this time, and it is very difficult for human beings to survive in winter, let alone do the rest.

Even now, there is no color but white and the black and gray of the sky, and everyone is exhausted and in a bad mood.

During the camp, many soldiers quarreled, and the officers were also weak.

Wang Jingzhong did not dare to go back to his camp first, and the salute that Zhang Han personally said the day before yesterday seemed to be casual, but in fact it was an invisible constraint on all officers.

However, his own soldiers boiled hot milk tea, and Wang Jingzhong drank hot milk tea, and his body warmed up a lot.

As a cavalry officer, I still can't adapt to the things at hand.

A cavalry officer complained: "In Li Zhuang and Mo Nan, there is no way to compare the most difficult training with the current one. ”

"Sending troops at such a time, we all make the Chechen Khan miserable."

"The military secretary doesn't think about it carefully, the northern captives are not moving in this weather, how can there be any chasing soldiers!"

People complained, of course, they didn't dare to target Zhang Han, most of them were against the Chechen Khan and the General Staff.

Wang Jingzhong's face was calm, and he felt that his morale was getting lower and lower.

When all the soldiers' tents were set up, Wang Jingzhong couldn't wait to enter his tent, and the little heat when he had just drunk milk tea had long disappeared without a trace.

The snow seemed to be falling heavily, and the situation outside could be observed through the fine holes in the tent, and the sky seemed to be completely dark, and Wang Jingzhong's tent had a stove, and his soldiers were trying to make a fire, which made people feel warmer.

Ordinary soldiers also have military blankets thick enough, and a dozen or so people are crammed into a tent, so it is not too cold anyway.

Wang Jingzhong let out a breath of white mist, unconsciously glad that the wind and snow were not very heavy, and he immediately decided to search for another day tomorrow, and if there was no result, he would go back directly.

That's when he saw a small black dot in a patch of white snow.

The black dots slowly grew larger, and then there were many black dots, and these small black dots scattered and scattered, destroying the original white curtain of snow.

"Enemy situation!"

The direction of the first company in charge of the guard was the easternmost, and when Wang Jingzhong saw the small black dot, the garrison cavalry in front also raised the alarm, and the sharp brass horn sounded immediately.

Countless cavalry ran out of the tents, and the whole camp was a little chaotic at once.

According to daily training, such an emergency assembly after the current enemy situation is the subject of daily training, and it should not be chaotic, but people are tired for a day, just enter the tent to rest, maybe the boots have just taken off, and then there is the enemy situation, at an unexpected point in time suddenly heard the assembly call, many people came out and thought it was training, their faces were ugly...... If it's training, it's too much of a toss-up.

Wang Jingzhong also ran out, he is the main general, the tent is much taller than the average soldier, easy to hold meetings and hang maps, of course, the original general has such a privilege, he is not dressed in armor, his boots have not been taken off, of course he ran out quickly, and then the soldiers of the Chinese army company have begun to lead the horses, and the military horn continues to sound, so that everyone understands that this is not a drill.

The first regiment of the cavalry still showed the essence of the elite team at the critical moment, and after a few minutes of chaos, all the soldiers, whether soldiers or officers, quickly put on their horses, and found the location of their war horses.

A quarter of an hour after the trumpet sounded, all the companies had already lined up for wartime and, at the command of the trumpet, began to control the horses and slowly leave the camp.

When they arrived at the garrison line, the commander of the first company immediately met him and reported to Wang Jingzhong: "The enemy situation is unknown, it seems that the former is fleeing, the latter is chasing, the former seems to have more than 100 to 200 people, the queue seems to be scattered, but most of them are fleeing in the form of squads, and there are already more than 1,000 people chasing behind, and the line of sight is limited, and the number of enemies cannot be determined." ”

Wang Jingzhong glanced at the monocular in the hands of the company commander, this thing has been popularized to the level of squadron leader, and even the squad level of the Military Intelligence Department has a telescope, and in this kind of endless terrain in front of him, the telescope can observe a long distance.

"Three rows of queues, take turns to play, and directly hit the white blade after playing."

Wang Jingzhong was determined to fight a good battle, his face was a little pale, if he did not submit to the will of his subordinates, but continued to march, the fleeing team on the opposite side would not be so embarrassed......

……

Lin Nanxing finally couldn't maintain his military demeanor, he had just been shot in the head by an arrow, his hat fell off, and the bun on his head was scattered, and he was very embarrassed.

If Xu Zhen was fine, it was estimated that he would be laughed to death by this comrade-in-arms.

He looked back and saw his comrades tied to their horses, unknown to their deaths.

Just finally chased up by the Chahars, the troops used up the last medicine, and only briefly contained the opponent's crazy attack, and when the medicine was used up here, and the fire gun could not swing the power, the cavalry and archery skills of the northern captives were finally completely exploded, at least more than 30 Mongols and soldiers of the merchant army were shot off their horses, and then trampled to death by galloping horses, or stabbed to death by the galloping Chahar cavalry with riding spears.

Every time he saw a soldier die tragically, Lin Nanxing's heart was like a knife.

Each of these cavalrymen is an iron man who has fought thousands of miles, and each of them has fought and marched in an extremely difficult environment, and any of them will be the seeds of excellent cavalry officers in the future, and each death will be a great loss to the merchant army.

However, there is no sign of change ahead, and it is too far from the border of the Ming Dynasty.

The Chahar people have been biting hard, and the reason is very simple, that is, the fried flowers that are still protected by the team, this old Taiji is definitely the figure of the year on both sides of the Ming Dynasty and Mongolia in the past forty years, and he is an out-and-out high-level Mongolian nobleman who can affect the overall situation.

It's a pity that it was also because it was so famous that it was recognized when passing through the Chahar-controlled area, otherwise, this small team of more than 200 people might not have caused the Chahar people to chase and kill frantically.

The wind is whistling, and there is a shouting and killing sound of the Chahar people behind him, Lin Nanxing and many officers are proficient in Mongolian, and they can hear the shouting and scolding, and there are also some voices that tell them to stop surrendering, there have been many persuasions to surrender in the past few days, and the commander of the chasing army guarantees the safety of Lin Nanxing and other merchant soldiers, as long as they hand over the fried flowers, they can save their lives, this request is of course categorically refused, with the military discipline of the merchant army, even if it is the last person who fights, it is impossible to hand over such a special person as fried flowers.

Even if the Judge Advocate General's Department does not pursue the case in the future, Lin Nanxing and others will never forgive themselves.

For no other reason, it was the pride of a pure soldier and the sense of honor of being a cavalry officer of the merchant army.

"Squadron Leader......" a veteran, also a squadron-level sergeant major, shouted: "It's over like this, I'll take my brothers to fight back with swords." ”

Lin Nanxing turned around and shouted: "It's useless, our numbers are too small, the threat of the white-bladed assault is greatly reduced, and the northern captives will not retreat." ”

Yes, the Beilu was very afraid of fighting with the cavalry of the merchant regiment, but the number of cavalry at the moment was too small, and the state was too poor, many soldiers' armor was damaged or lost after many battles, and the cavalry lacking armor was as many as forty percent, the sabers were damaged, and the fire guns lacked medicine, so it was useless to counterattack.

"Squadron Leader!" The veteran shouted solemnly: "Please consider my suggestion, if you run like this and be killed by the Northern Captives without dignity, it is better to counterattack, it may have a miraculous effect." ”

Lin Nanxing thought nervously, he was a very smart cavalry officer, he usually had a lot of ideas, and he scored very high in the cultural class, but at this time, he inevitably became nervous.

"What will Ma Wu do...... How will Xu Da Dog Bear decide......"

"I see......"

"The brave wins!"

"Even if you can't win, you have to die in the counterattack and fighting."

Lin Nanxing turned his head and ordered the herald: "Blow the trumpet, the whole army will counterattack with sabers!" ”

The veteran's eyes were red, and he roared angrily: "It's all here, turn the horse's head, raise the saber flat, and counterattack!" ”

"Raise the saber flat, counter-assault!"

"Throw away the firecracker!"

"Hold the knife steady, Lao Tzu doesn't care if you burn it or not, at this time, even if you play the pendulum, you will also raise the knife to Lao Tzu!"

The officers and sergeants were roaring, and an army in a desperate situation was a good example of how a strong army in a desperate situation should react.

A sour and astringent feeling surged into Lin Nanxing's heart, and looking at Xu Zhen, who was seriously injured and dying, Lin Nanxing pulled out his saber and shouted with all his strength: "Kill!" ”

"Kill!"

The cavalry team, which was already less than 200 people, rushed forward without hesitation.

Fried Flower was surrounded by a small group of merchant cavalry and continued to move forward, which was also the explanation of Lin Nanxing and other officers, no matter what, they would continue to flee with Fried Flower and the rest of the Mongols.

All the Mongols were dumbfounded!

The eyes of the fried flowers also became brighter, and some of the hunched backs straightened again.

He said to the officer of the cavalry squad: "If the officers and soldiers of the Ming Dynasty thirty years ago had half of your elite, we Mongols would have no chance for a long time!" ”

"We are not the Ming border army." With tears in his eyes, the team officer said solemnly: "We are the merchant soldiers of He Yusheng!" ”

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