Chapter 429: Battle Situation 9

"The progress of the armies is really too slow......"

Outside the water gate of guangding, wang song was under control, but he was not very satisfied with the position marked on the luodu sand table, and he shouted to the generals

"What do they eat...... The naming has been broken for more than half a day."

"Why are they still circling around in a few castles near the city walls......

"We have done our best to fill the city with more than 20 battalions......"

"But I have never been able to control the corner of Dongguo......"

"In addition, the control along the city wall has also expanded too limited......"

"So far, haven't you even taken a city gate......

"The boys have done their best......"

A commander said with his head in front of him

"I'm already a little tired from the strong attack for days, and I really can't beat it......"

"This time I broke into the city, I had to repair and consolidate the ...... on the spot."

"After replenishing the material use and manpower, we will have the spare strength to fight again."

Of course, there are some things that are inconvenient to put on the table and say them clearly, such as the fact that these military horses fought too badly and too hard during the siege of the city.

Therefore, rushing into such a prosperous capital, it is natural to think about taking a good trip on the spot to vent it, and to find the previous losses and depression.

And before that, even the generals at all levels who were in charge of them would be difficult to summon these Qiu Ba who had grabbed the top.

"What kind of bastard talk is this......"

"The military situation is like fire, and time is not waiting for me......"

"Will they stop to rest, and the enemy in the city will also stop......

"Come on, I'm going to personally enter the city to supervise the war......"

Wang Song waved his hand quite forcefully and shouted

"Don't ......"

"Never......"

"Fierce ...... Soldiers"

"All of them are responsible for the country, how can they take ......risks lightly?"

The generals under the tent almost one-sidedly admonished, enumerating all the reasons and summarizing all the meanings, all of which were to dissuade Wang Song from moving the Chinese army into the city.

What kind of joke, do you want this king to see with his own eyes what is happening in the city where he is accused of zhì. Some things are tacit rules.

But once it is put on the surface, whether it is the generals who are the front-line commanders of the army, or the Wang Dutong who is looking at the front, it is inevitable that it will be a little difficult to end.

"It's ...... anyway"

Wang Song sighed and turned to him.

"I really can't do it, so I have to put down my clothes and ask for cooperation from the south......"

"Fortunately, they have strengthened the new force, not ......"

"And there is no news of the broken city yet......"

"I believe that the ...... who are willing to take advantage of this place to enter the city to help in the war"

"Don't ......"

"Don't ......"

"Think twice......"

At this time, the reaction of the generals became even more intense, what are you kidding, but it was easy for them to put the troops and horses along the southeast border led by Xu Qing and Wang Gui together, and work together to get rid of the credit of this battle to capture the city.

and for the northern crusade army sent by the commander to suppress the formation, all kinds of strict defense and stubborn defense lest the main credit be shared.

Now it is too frustrating or anxious to let the middle route army in the south intervene, knowing that they have privately discussed and allocated their own territory for their own actions or strategies, and how can they allow others to grab food.

The size of Luodu and the prosperity of it have long filled them with certain expectations and aspirations, and it is also one of the reasons why they often use it to encourage and motivate their subordinates to continue to endure and sacrifice in the midst of difficulties and difficulties.

What's more, if it is the new army or the palace front army that comes from a very large number of places and is directly commanded by the base camp, then I'm afraid that these commanders don't even have the opportunity to compete for merit. In terms of background and soft and hard power alone, who dares to take a selfie chest and compete with them.

accidentally became some kind of supporting role and foil, then it was really nowhere to be found without tears.

So, under the stimulus and reality of all kinds of personal gains and losses, they shouted almost against the past, patted their chests and began to make all kinds of guarantees and swearing,

When you turn around, you must go down to the army, and do your best to supervise and drive your subordinates to speed up the progress of the strategy in the city. Of course, if there are conditions, we must make use of conditions, but if there are no conditions, we must create conditions, and we must not be left behind in overcoming all difficulties.

"Let's talk about it, and they will quickly disperse and return to the army......"

After achieving the purpose of indirectly beating and forcing the palace, Wang Song naturally accepted the advice as soon as he saw it. "Poke and urge the soldiers under your command, and do your best to control more cities to ......"

"I'm just waiting for the first win...... In hindsight, there is still a lot to be done."

He hinted at something a little bit as a sweetness of encouragement.

"Don't take it lightly"

"No......"

"May the Great Liang be prosperous in the country."

“。 May our army's martial arts prosper"

"May the national fortune of Daliang be ...... forever"

"May our army's martial arts prosper"

To the west of Luodu, as the farthest away from the enemy came into contact with a guerrilla who was rushing to return Luodu, an encounter broke out on the ground behind the snow.

After a sharp grinding sound and a slight delay, he only felt that the long gun in his hand was heavily picked up, and a cloud of smoke and dust was banged out. Then two or three smoke balls, in the queue before and after him, explosions sounded one after another, and the choking smoke of gunpowder filled the crowd, and the distant scenery and perception were blurred.

He could only vaguely see that the enemy soldiers who were holding swords and shields and began to trot and accelerate, suddenly fell forward three times in a row, and the pain of the whip whipping reminded him of the conditioned reflex that he usually trained.

Unscrew the back bolt of the gun tube, revealing the still charred inner chamber, pick up a loaded sub-medicine from the belt, stuff it obliquely into the compact, and then close the plug and cut the tail end of the sub-medicine to shake out a little powder, re-pull the flint reed, and then shine the straight long line between the door and the front sight on the gun, facing the direction of the general enemy, and hit the spark to faintly expose the powder.

Although it was only a matter of two or three breaths, it made him feel like a long time had passed, and his head was already covered with fine and dense sweat. This is only the fastest speed after Chen Tong's many exercises, but he can only rank in the middle and back of the same column, but at least although his heart beats fast, the movements in his hands are not so stiff and stiff.

When he first came out of the formation, he was so nervous that he couldn't breathe, and even some of the freshmen in the first formation peed their pants because of this, emitting some kind of unpleasant smell. He still remembered the veteran next to him, pressing his shoulder, explaining the method of taking a deep breath and exhaling slowly to relieve tension.

After coming a few more times, he felt that there was no big deal, as a gunner, what he wanted was to kill and wound the enemy at a distance as much as possible, so he was really rushed to the front, and there were not many opportunities to fall into hand-to-hand combat, and the casualties were naturally quite limited.

"Anti-Arrow ......"

The bearded non-commissioned officer who was standing in the front of the command suddenly roared,

"Squat down ......"

These gunslingers, who had already finished shooting, suddenly crouched upwards in rows of guns, and Chen Tong also half-squatted to curl up his body as much as possible, which was said to minimize the area of the body to be received.

The front-row soldier players who have never had a sense of zài are stacked and raised the cards placed on the ground under their feet to make an oblique horizontal face, saying that it is fast and fast, and they can hear the buzzing sound of flying locusts and the popping sound of heavy rain splashing, but it is this round of arrows, most of which have been blocked.

Only a handful of them missed the gap and hit the players behind them, and even fewer in the stacked squad, his team saw two figures being dragged backwards no matter how much they looked around.

And while crouching on the ground and waiting, some experienced sergeants have even loaded a new round of medicine with their guns and are ready to go.

"...... Start"

The long-lost roar rang out again.

"Putting ......"

At this time, whether they were reloaded or not, they all raised their guns to make a deductive action, and only more than half of the long guns emitted flames and smoke balls, which made the non-commissioned officers leading the team have a very dissatisfied expression.

However, the enemy troops who have been baptized by this round of bullets have become much more sparse in terms of their numbers visible to the naked eye, and they have also become much more cautious and sluggish in their expressions and movements.

"Stabilize ......"

"It's not time to ...... yet"

However, the non-commissioned officer once again used reprimands and passwords to suppress the soldiers who had spontaneously hit the sharp blades in the mouth of the guns and were about to move, but let the soldiers sitting in the back of the line move first.

"The spearman stepped forward......

"White Soldier Standby ......"

"Close quarters cover, two more rounds from the gun."

"Before the soldiers retreat, the guns will not be able to fight......"

Speaking of this, those veterans and non-commissioned officers in front of the platoon shouted to them almost in a loud voice

"Whew...... Whew......"

In response to them, the soldiers were relatively neatly mimicking the sound of the wind.

After looking at the revolver gun crew and a small number of grenadiers who were still standing in the back column, he was suddenly much more relieved.

It was only in a place unknown to him, because of the delay in this battle, that the messenger from the herald of the Honjin once again misjudged the direction and misjudged them......

The camp of the White Horse Temple, with the baggage and the brigade of people who left in batches, has gradually vacated most of it.

"The snow is getting thicker."

Xin Jiaxuan said to me with a somewhat unconcerned face

"If it drags on any longer, the more it will be impossible to go,"

"According to locals......

Zhao Long is also the interface

"Once the snow is more than a foot thick,"

"This man's feet and horses' feet will sink in, and it will be difficult to trek ......"

"Then you really can't go far......"

"We can't wait any longer. This camp must go first. ”

Xin Jiaxuan, they all looked at me.

"The remaining troops who have not yet returned, let them continue to camp at the White Horse Temple......"

I'm not a person who insists on going my own way, and I immediately decided to accept it.

"Transferred to a local observation outpost on the spot."

"Wait until the sunny day, introspect and judge the opportunity, and then move closer to Wugao Pass......"

"Doubling the number of temporary rest spots and campsites along the way......"