Chapter 125: Night Raid Drill, Brilliant Jubao Mountain Thousand Households
In the dead of night, in the camp of the Southern Expedition, except for Bangzi, there was only the footsteps of the patrol posts. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
In this quiet environment, a group of black shadows holding shields emerged and quietly approached the camp of the Thousand Households of Jubao Mountain.
Fang Xing was wrapped in the middle of a group of ill-intentioned generals, who were worried that he would ventilate and report the news, so they took turns staring at him.
Zhang Fu and Mu Sheng shook their heads as they looked at the sergeants who had approached the outskirts of the camp.
Mu Sheng lowered his voice and said, "Brother Wen Bi, it seems that there is no suspense tonight. ”
Now the night raiders are less than a hundred meters from the camp, and a short assault can rush in.
Zhang Fu was silent, just watching as those people had begun to accelerate.
Fang Zheng looked at this scene with a smile, and said to Xin Huan, the commander of the firearms battalion who was limping beside him: "Old Xin, we will have a lively scene to see soon." ”
Xin Wei felt that the wound on his buttocks was throbbing and painful, and he hissed, "Let's also be regarded as a killer." ”
In this era, once the military camp was touched by the enemy without defense, bombing the camp was the minimum, and as long as the enemy took the opportunity to cover up and kill, a fiasco was inevitable.
"Good!"
Seeing the night attacker's movements, he began to touch the door covertly, and the onlookers burst into a low cheer.
Mu Sheng stroked his beard and smiled, he wouldn't admit that he had some happiness in his heart - who made today's firearms battalion unlucky! It's nice to have a backpad!
Fang Zheng regretted it a little, he felt that his idea was a little unkind, and he wanted to wait until he was done to find Fang Xing to apologize.
Only Zhang Fu, his expression was calm, and his eyes were focused on the point where he was about to break through.
During the battle in Cochin, the terrain is often dangerous, so it is necessary to sneak attack.
And today, when he agreed with Fang Zheng and the others' idea, he had already regarded tonight's night attack as a drill.
As for Fang Xingbu's grievances, if it can be exchanged for vigilance in the future, it would be good.
Just when this group of people was thinking about it, the camp in front of them suddenly sounded a voice.
"Beep beep!"
"Boom!"
Behind the sharp whistle, more than a dozen torches were lit together, illuminating the front of the camp clearly.
"Oops!"
Xin Huan was shocked when he saw the fire rising.
Paralyzing! Could it be that they were prepared for tonight?
Fang Zheng also felt a little toothache, but he still said confidently: "Lao Xin, don't worry, even if you find out, but when they get up, our people will already rush in." ”
Xin Huan endured the pain in his buttocks and was about to nod, but saw rows of soldiers walking in the firelight on the opposite side.
"Line up!"
"Boom!"
The night attackers were less than fifty meters away from rushing in, but this short distance became a moat.
A big man with a hideous face stood on the side, waving his saber in his hand and opening his mouth......
"First Row ......"
Fang Xing had been watching reservedly, but when he heard Xin Laoqi's voice, he hurriedly shouted: "Old Seven, don't shoot!" ”
It's a pity that it's too late, Xin Laoqi's voice has been nurturing in his chest for too long.
The knife in his hand swung down heavily, Xin Laoqi's neck swelled, and he roared: "Volley!" ”
"Bang Bang ......"
"Bang Bang Bang ......"
The sound of buckshot hitting the shield was somewhat muffled.
"Ahh
"Help!"
Even with the protection of the shield, there were still bullets that penetrated through the gaps, and there were several screams at once.
The people watching the battle were taken aback, and Zhang Fu hurriedly shouted: "Dehua, tell them to stop!" ”
Xin Huan and Fang Zheng both stared at the smoke in front of them in amazement, and only then did they return to their souls after hearing another shout.
Xin Laoqi looked at those shields contemptuously and shouted, "Grenade ready!" ”
The soldiers in the first row stepped back, and the guns in the second row were leaning back, and a small porcelain jar was pulled out from behind their waists, and they were ready to use the fire rope to light the fuse.
Fang Xing ran halfway, heard this shout, and then looked at the movements of his subordinates, cold sweat came out, and hurriedly shouted: "Old Seven, stop!" The night raid is fake! ”
Xin Laoqi hesitated for a moment, but still blew the whistle vigorously.
"Beep!"
Two whistles mean the attack is canceled.
As soon as the whistle blew, all the soldiers withdrew their arquebuses, except for the fast-moving fellow, who looked at the fast-burning fuse and, in a hurry, threw the grenade towards the training trench.
"Boom!"
This ceramic grenade looks inconspicuous, but it is filled with iron nails soaked in various dirt and scraps of blacksmiths. Once thrown into the crowd, the effect is absolutely sour.
Xin Laoqi raised his hand, calmly looked at Fang Xing who came over, and said in a low voice: "Be on guard!" ”
"Whoa!"
All the muskets were raised, ready to be aimed at those in the darkness when they woke up.
"It hurts me, help!"
Fang Xing walked through the chaotic night raid team, and when he saw the three unlucky people who had been hit in the hands and feet, he hurriedly explained: "Lead bullet is poisonous, and the wound must be cleaned immediately." ”
When Fang woke up and entered the camp, Xin Laoqi took a long breath.
Fang Xing saw that the muzzle of the gun was still aimed outside, so he praised: "Yes, I will give you a hundred points tonight!" Lift the alert! ”
"Whoa!"
Put away the gun, extinguish the fire rope, and sort out the number of people. Under the leadership of the family members, the whole team seems to be in order.
Xin Laoqi walked over and asked, "Young Master, is this a temptation?" ”
Fang Xing summoned the military doctor and asked them to treat the wounds of the three unlucky eggs.
"Remember, take out the lead bullet first, and the place hit by the lead bullet must be disinfected, otherwise you will become a fool!"
Fang Xing's doctors are not the current herbalist doctors, they have all kinds of medicines provided by Fang Xing after changing the packaging, and it is not a problem to deal with this kind of gunshot wounds on the hands and feet.
Then Fang Xing said to Xin Laoqi: "Tonight is a night raid drill, Lao Qi, you guys have fought for me!" ”
Xin Laoqi smiled, the killing god just now became the stupid Fangjiazhuang again.
Just now, he thought that Fang Xing had been kidnapped, so after preparing a few shots, he led people to rush over.
Three wounded men were carried into the camp, and by the light of a few torches, the doctors began to treat their wounds.
"Bear with me! It hurts a little. ”
As he spoke, the tweezers in his hand reached into the wound.
"Ah......h
A few screams came, Zhang Fu shook his head, and said unhappily or sadly: "Okay, let's all disperse." ”
Mu Sheng followed with some embarrassment, and when he left, he glared at Xin Huan, who was beaten with a military stick today.
Nima, the same surname is Xin, but the leader of the family is actually stronger than you in governing the army, why do you still have the face to be a commander?
Xin Huan called his own soldiers, and the other party arched his hand and said, "Lord Fang, I'll go back first." ”
Seeing Xin Huan being helped away miserably, Fang Zheng sighed slightly: "Fang Xing, that kid has some ability!" ”
The two pairs of their own families met today, and the result was a big victory for Fang Xing's side.