Chapter 453: Disinfectant
In the big tent of Huang Taiji, Turge stepped forward and bowed down and said, "Lord Belle! Give the minions another chance, and the minions will definitely enter Fuzhou and capture Zhang Dou Xiao'er alive! ”
The defeat a few days ago made him the laughing stock of the Zhengbai Banner, and he was able to be defeated by the Changxing Army with the advantage of numbers, so that he could not raise his head in the Zhengbai Banner.
Amma had the title of Baturu back then, and Turg felt that this defeat had brought his father to shame. In the past few days, he has been secretly determined that as long as he attacks Fuzhou, he must be the first to enter the city.
Although today's temptation showed the sharpness of Changxing's armament, Turg still stood up without hesitation.
Huang Taiji saw Turge's request for battle, nodded and said: "It's good that Turge wants to capture Zhang Dou alive, but the Changxing Army's firearms are sharp, and you need to build a batch of shield vehicles to attack." There are too few of our Eight Banners disciples to be consumed on Nikan. ”
"Yes!" Turg agreed, and then stepped back to stand. But his heart had flown into the city of Fuzhou, where he saw himself succeeding and inheriting his title of Amabatulu.
On the night of early spring, the weather in Fuzhou was still very cold, and the Changxing army in the trench wrapped the felt on their bodies tightly and sat around chatting with each other.
Zhao Xiaosi escaped from the water bladder and poured it into a mouthful of it and handed it to the people around him. said: "Drink a little, warm up!" ”
The person next to him took the water bladder, bent down and bowed, "Hey! Thank you Jun Zhao! As he spoke, he brought the water bladder close to his mouth, and his eyes lit up when he asked what it was like.
After pouring a big mouthful, he squinted his eyes and enjoyed it for a while before handing the water bladder back to Zhao Xiaosi, and said, "Zhao Jun! You are not allowed to drink alcohol before the battle, you are not afraid of being discovered by the hands of the Judge Advocate General's Office? ”
Zhao Xiaosi glared at the person in front of him and said, "If you don't drink it at the well, give it back to me, what kind of nonsense!" ”
The well hurriedly poured another sip and said, "Why don't you drink it, on such a cold night, drink some wine to drive away the cold!" ”
When he handed the water bladder to Zhao Xiaosi, his eyes were straight, and he saw three words written on the water bladder ~ disinfectant.
This discovery made him stretch out his thumb and praise Zhao Xiaosi's method again and again, even if it was discovered by the people of the Military Justice Department, it could be said to be for disinfection.
Zhao Xiaosi took back the water bladder and smiled, and said, "Learn a little, don't be stupid in the death brigade!" Do you know if you want to learn and apply it? ”
"Hey! Thank you Zhao Jun for your advice," the well bowed and said.
"Huh? Wellside! Why did you join the Death Brigade? It's much more dangerous there than in the Changxing Army, aren't you afraid of death? "Zhao Xiaosi is also bored when he is idle, and he chats with the well.
Hearing Zhao Xiaosi's words, his eyes froze, and he seemed to be caught in a memory. After a while, he said, "The hometown of the well is in Yakushima, and there are relatives by the well.
My wife and two sons were there, and I used to work hard every day at the well, and most of the grain that was laid in the fields had to be handed over to the samurai.
My wife and children at home couldn't eat enough at all, and every time I saw my wife's emaciated face during that time, I thought that if I could make my wife and children live a good life, even if I let the well die.
Zhao Jun may not believe it, but the first full meal he ate by the well was a corn tortilla and seafood soup before boarding the ship to Jeju Island.
I will never forget that taste in my life, and in order to make my family eat tortillas for every meal, I joined the death brigade at the well.
Although the training was hard and I could die at any time, I have no regrets. It is the main family that allows my family to live a good life, and it is my duty to fight to the death for the main family. If I had to get another chance, I would still choose to do so! The well said, with a pious glint on his face.
As soon as he thought of the scene of the crowd when the Death Brigade was recruiting, Jingbian felt that he was extremely lucky.
He was able to stand out from many competitors and join the death brigade, thinking about the North Koreans who left in disappointment, and a smile appeared on the face of the well.
Listening to the narrative by the well, Zhao Xiaosi came to know that the Japanese people lived a similar life to the people of the Ming Dynasty on weekdays, and those who did not have enough to eat were also the people who occupied the majority.
Zhao Xiaosi thought about it, it was better to be under the rule of the current Changxing Army, at least he would not let those who were willing to work starve.
The Jurchen camp was very lively overnight, and it was very busy lighting torches. But they didn't attack, and Zhao Xiaosi didn't sleep for a while until dawn.
As soon as the day dawned, many shield carts were launched in the Jurchen camp. The Han military banners in the carts were constantly snorting, and after a night of busyness, fifty shield carts were finally made, and they finally didn't have to be whipped.
But the Jurchens let them push the cart if they didn't sleep well, which made the Han army banners very dissatisfied. But the Jurchen master had already spoken, and these people did not dare to disobey.
Wu Dehui said to the people around him while pushing the cart: "Brother Chen! Isn't this cart made by the mud people who caught it? When do we need to do this kind of work? ”
Brother Chen glared at Wu Dehui and said, "You kid has only been a coater for a few days?" Just a mouthful of mud. Beware of those Jurchen masters letting you go to your death! ”
"How so? My lord is good to me, at least he can give me a full bite to eat. What did you get by working for the landlord's family in the past? My dad was forced to pay debts and beaten to death! I don't care what I build a slave or not, whoever gives me enough food, I will give him my life! Wu Dehui shook his head and said.
Brother Chen shook his head helplessly, many people in the Han Army Banner had the same idea as Wu Dehui. I don't care who is the emperor at all, as long as I can fill my stomach, I don't care who I give my life to.
But he doesn't think so himself, no matter how bad the Ming is, it is also the Han people. No matter how good the Jurchens are, the Jurchens still have the final say, and they will not take into account the thoughts of a Han Chinese at all.
Turg didn't sleep all night and kept supervising the work of the Han army bannermen. He had some opinions about Huang Taiji's not arresting Liao people as cannon fodder, how could the dignified and noble Jurchens be frightened by mud.
The more the Changxing army threatened, the more the Jurchens wanted to kill all those who dared to resist. As soon as the shield cart was ready, he ordered the Han army banner to push the shield cart to the front of the battle.
This time, Turg wanted to bulldoze the trenches of the Changxing army and enter Fuzhou City in one fell swoop. Seeing the curling smoke coming from Fuzhou City not far away, he gave an order: "Attack!" ”
The desolate horn sounded, and although the Han army banners were hungry, they still pushed the shield cart to rush towards the position of the Changxing army.
Zhao Xiaosi woke up and saw the shield car in front of the formation, the Jurchens were about to attack. He randomly filled his mouth with a handful of fried noodles, poured a few mouthfuls of cold water, and kicked the soldier who was still sleeping.
Seeing that the Jurchens were attacking, Zhao Xiaosi ordered: "Push the cannon up, let's be ruthless to Jiannu!" ”
The Changxing army on the position pushed out two 3-pounder guns and aimed them at the slowly approaching shield cart.