Section 119 Kill one brother, he will slaughter a hundred times a day!

The first tornado begins at the end of the Wanderer

Five miles away from the Tatar camp, the stream that originates from Wufeng Mountain in Luquan City, flows through the mother river of Luquan, Luancheng and Zhao County, and the gurgling and clear river flows for thousands of years, crossing the barrier of Daqing Mountain, rolling and flowing to the Fuyang River. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

On the river beach, the warm winter sun shines brightly, which makes people feel comfortable.

This is the No. 3 position in Qin Haoming's mouth.

As a special operations elite in later generations, the situation on the battlefield is unpredictable, and the current war communications are backward, so he presets three or four different positions or gathering places, the purpose of which is to prevent it from happening.

More than 300 days of heroic soldiers rode on their horses and silently, quietly waiting for their head wolf to return.

"Tick-tock, tick-tock......"

The crisp sound of horses' hooves hitting the frozen soil of Hebei Province made an extremely rhythmic sound.

Qin Haoming, who was covered in blood, held Kuler's head in his left hand, held the reins in his right hand, and galloped on his horse.

"Whew......"

When the mill in charge of the outpost reconnaissance saw Qin Haoming's figure, he immediately let out an excited wolf howl, and the terrible cry was transmitted to another sentry two hundred meters away, and it was transmitted in turn.

"Whew......"

Hearing the news of Qin Haoming's safe return, the soldiers of the Tianxiong Army on the river beach could no longer hold back their excitement and howled in unison.

Qin Haoming's eyes were slightly moist, it felt so good that someone cared!

Nianzi, Zhao Shun, Luo Ruiyou, Lin Hu...... Every two hundred meters, a soldier of the Tianxiong Army cheered and jumped into Qin Haoming's ranks.

On the river beach, Qin Haoming looked at the enthusiastic eyes of the soldiers of the Tianxiong Army, and turned a thousand words into one sentence, "Brothers, I'm back." ā€

"General Qin is mighty!"

The soldiers of the Tianxiong Army roared in unison, and the sound shook the sky!

General Qin's presence is the guarantee of their victory. Unconsciously, Qin Haoming had already established the impression of invincibility in their hearts.

"Lin Baihu, how many brothers didn't come back this time?"

Qin Haoming raised his hand to stop the shouts of the soldiers, his eyes were a little sad, and he asked Lin Hu, who was temporarily designated by him to be in charge of the casualties and military merits of the soldiers.

"Of the thirty-nine, forty-six brothers were slightly wounded, but it did not affect the rest of the battle."

Lin Hu came as soon as he opened his mouth, and there were obviously statistics.

"Record their names, places of origin, families, etc., and do not leave anything out."

Qin Haoming's face was full of pain, these are all his grassroots officers and generals in the future, and he will lose one less than one.

What could be better than being a veteran of a hundred battles to be a junior officer instructor?

These are all lessons learned from actual combat and blood, and they are completely different concepts from talking about war on paper.

"No, follow the general's teachings!"

Lin Hu stroked his chest with his right hand and replied loudly.

Love a soldier like a son, probably so!

The next moment, the soldiers looked at Qin Haoming's eyes full of fanaticism, because they knew that General Qin and other generals had to deduct their salaries from other generals were completely different.

Although Governor Lu is also the same as General Qin, they are not Governor Lu's personal soldiers after all, not to mention, General Qin is more atmospheric and courageous!

"I used the head of this officer to pay tribute to the heroic soul of my Ming soldiers, and set off ten minutes later. If the Tartars kill one of my brothers, they must pay it back a hundredfold! ā€

Qin Haoming held Kuler's head high and said to everyone with a murderous spirit.

"Kill one of my brothers, and pay it back a hundredfold!"

The soldiers of the Tianxiong Army present drew their waist knives and pointed directly at the boundless sky, which was not only a promise but also an oath!

On the narrow official road to kill Hulin, the Jiannu soldiers were working hard to push a large number of heavy supplies slowly.

The front and back roads, including the mountains, forests and valleys, have scouts and detectives nearby, and there are no signs of the activities of the Ming army.

But for some reason, Yue Tuo always felt that something was not right.

The situation of the fighting in the rear has long been reported through a steady stream of scouts, and he has been aware.

Kule was killed in battle, the troops lost nearly 100 people, and the Han army lost more than 300 people, but only more than 30 corpses of Ming soldiers were left at the scene, which made people speechless.

Counting it, there should be more than 500 losses in these days, and the three words of Qin Haoming have been engraved in his mind and will never be erased.

Even Kuller, the first warrior with the red flag, was no opponent, which shows his strength.

If that's all there is, Yue Tuo feels that he is just a reckless man, and it is not enough to worry.

But the problem is that he is cunning, and looking at what he has done in the past few days, he can almost be described by words such as decisive, bold, ruthless, insidious and cunning, and now he has to add another one, brave.

It was the best place to set up an ambush, and it was by no means silent, which was clearly inconsistent with his bold style.

But the scout's report was unusual, which puzzled him.

Perhaps, he was made suspicious by him and lost his usual normal mentality?

Looking at the Bomuchi army in front of him, which was moving forward calmly and orderly, Yue Tuo shook his head and smiled dumbly.

Suddenly, Yue Tuo, who was riding on the horse, felt his eyes light up, his body tilted, and he almost rolled off the horse.

Without warning, an earth-shattering loud bang was heard ahead, accompanied by billowing smoke and blazing fire.

In less than three breaths, a second loud noise was heard, accompanied by the sound of a large number of stones rolling down and the neighing of cattle and horses.

In an instant, Yue Tuo's face was pale and cold sweat broke out, and he was smart enough to think of Qin Haoming's conspiracy.

"Immediately go to investigate the damage and report it immediately!"

Yue Tuo gritted his teeth and viciously commanded the people around him, he really couldn't prevent it!

"Huh!"

Go with the command.

Miserable, miserable.

Risking his life, Yue Tuo carefully avoided the swarhorses that were running in all directions, and the small stones or boulders that rolled down from the mountains from time to time.

Although he was a little mentally prepared, seeing the tragic situation at the scene still made him feel grief and indignation.

On the entire official road, and even on the edge of the canyon on both sides, the broken ** sky of Qing soldiers and war horses flew horizontally, and the terrible screams and wails shook the sky!

Especially at the explosion point, some of the people and horses were directly stirred into fragments by the explosion, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to keep even a complete bone!

The rubble was overwhelming, the big stones were the size of watermelons, and the small ones were like fists, with traces of blood, still rolling on their own.

Yue Tuo personally believed that there were many small stones, which may remain in the bodies of the Qing soldiers.

Siege weapons such as rushing cars, ladders, crossing equipment, and catapults, the prototypes cannot be seen by scattering parts everywhere, and more are still burning, making the originally scorching square inch of land even hotter.

Grain, gold and silver, soft clothes, etc., were scattered all over the place, or they were also burning, and they were plundered from all over the Ming Dynasty, but now they are ......

Yue Tuo personally escaped from this hell on earth with one foot deep and one foot shallow, and quickly went back to report to Baylor, thinking about how to phrase it in his heart, hoping that he could accept the reality and not be too sad, alas!

Gushan Ezhen Bomu Chifu had a great life, not only did not die, but also was unscathed.

But his heart was dripping with blood and pain, and when he looked up, his eyes were full of corpses and bones, it was too cruel, it was so cruel!

There are corpses and minced meat of Qing soldiers everywhere!

Fifteen hundred Ruijian Battalion Army, Yue Tobele's most brave and warlike warriors, the Qing warriors who trained by themselves, usually refused to use it easily even when it was difficult, but lost more than two-thirds in the blink of an eye!

These are the warriors who have survived a hundred battles! It is the warrior who the Great Qing Kingdom relies on to expand its territory! Carrying the hope of him and Yuetobel!

Now, everything is ruined! How can this make him embarrassed, and how can he face the trust and love of Yuetobel?