It had only been a long time since the first trench was completely lost. Jiang Wubo, www.biquge.info the pen "Fun" Pavilion, looked at it, and couldn't help but turn pale. Other high-level leaders of Lan Fangguo also had a lot of discussions. It's just a matter of spitting and scolding your own soldiers for their uselessness, or blaming your commander for their incompetence.

But they don't think about it!

In peacetime, they do not pay attention to the training of the army, nor do they care about the lives of absentees and workers. In this way, he was pulled into the battlefield in vain, and the opponent was Da Ming, who took the route of elite soldiers.

It's a miracle to win!

In the end, if you don't burn incense and don't worship the Buddha, if something happens, don't think about asking the Bodhisattva for blessing.

So this result is not unexpected.

The British secret envoy Wu De also expected this outcome.

But he sighed anyway!

For nothing else, but the uselessness of Lan Fang's soldiers. Because at such a level, it is simply impossible to hold out for half a month. So the last extravagant thought in his heart disappeared.

Compared with the scene of mourning on Lan Fang's side, Daming's side is very calm. After all, the opponent is Lan Fang, who is very weak chicken, and the dead soldier army has a good fighting level. Therefore, under normal circumstances, it is impossible for the dead soldiers to defeat the battle.

The people on Daming's side didn't have any fluctuations.

Just when the two camps have different thoughts. The dead soldiers on the battlefield broke a second trench. It turned out that the dead soldiers took advantage of the soldiers in the first trench to rush into the second trench and launched an attack in full swing.

Because they were hiding behind the Lanfang rout, the Lanfang soldiers under the trench couldn't do anything to their own people. As a result, as soon as the dead soldiers rushed over, they first exploded with a round of grenades, and blades and iron nails flew wildly, killing and injuring a large number of people. At the same time, quicklime pervaded, confusing the enemy's sight.

Hold the musket again and jump into the trench. The rain of bullets suddenly became the only theme song on the field. So that after a while, the Lanfang soldiers in the second trench scrambled to escape. This rout was faster than the soldiers in the first trench.

This made the dead soldiers taste the sweetness, so they killed for a while to scare the courage of the Lanfang soldiers. Stop unhurriedly, rout the army, and try your best to rush to the third trench.

At this time, people who no longer understand military affairs also know the intentions of the dead soldiers. Therefore, the commander of the third trench immediately asked his soldiers to shoot at his own people. But people's hearts are flesh and blood, and for their own people, Lanfang soldiers, there are always some things that can't be done. The arm that held the spear and the arrow was also like lead, and suddenly it was so heavy that it did not listen to the call.

After all, they came out of the mine, and the soldiers also understood each other's tragic situation. That's why when shooting arrows, I was so hesitant.

The high-level Lanfang on the city wall, after seeing this scene, began to curse the commander for his incompetence. But no matter how much they scold, they can't change the facts.

So the troops of the dead, without any suspense, rushed into the third trench.

In order to save grenades, Masao Murano only let the soldiers shoot with muskets. Fortunately, the Lanfang defenders in the third trench had been broken and scattered. So that the dead soldiers' troops did not suffer any losses.

When it took another stick of incense to fight, the third trench was also lost.

As a result, Lan Fang's high-level executives were furious. At the same time, at the bottom of my heart, I couldn't suppress my fear. After all, it had only been a long time, and the three heavily fortified trenches had all been lost. And in it, there are nearly 10,000 people. It's 10,000 pigs, and it will take some time to kill.

Not to mention a soldier with a musket and a bow and arrow!

So according to common sense, no matter what, it is impossible to rout so quickly!

As a result, Lan Fang's commander was scolded again.

But what happened next made Lan Fang's high-level executives so angry that they collectively vomited blood. However, it was Commander Lan Fang, who was in charge of the overall situation, and without firing a shot, he asked the soldiers stationed in the fourth trench to abandon their positions and retreat to the fifth trench.

So that the dead soldiers, who had nothing to lose, pushed the battle line to the fifth trench.

Jiang Wubo, who was watching the battle, said angrily: "This-this-war, who is in charge?" ”。

The surrounding Lanfang high-level officials all glanced at each other, and some looked at each other. Seeing this, Jiang Wubo was even more angry, and said sharply: "Are you all deaf?" Didn't you hear me ask who was in charge of the battlefield? ”。

It's a pity that the top leaders of Lanfang are collectively silent. On his face, there was a difficult color that could not be concealed. This made Jiang Wubo's hands tremble with anger, and he yelled: "Could it be that the son of whose family can't afford to provoke him?" ”。 In Lanfang, the top military and political leaders are basically hereditary. It makes sense to ask this question.

Maybe he got the point, so that the people present still pretended to be deaf and dumb.

Jiang Wubo also scolded: "Hehe... Then I want to take a look." Whose embroidered pillow is so useless! A good defensive line, like paper paste, was easily broken by the Ming army!

I don't say anything else, just the corpses and bodies on the battlefield. What are the ones that are Ming? ”。 Looking at it this way, on the battlefield, there is really no green uniform. Obviously, most of the dead were Lanfang soldiers.

In this regard, Lanfang's senior management also knows it. After all, Daming's strength is there, and they don't have the power to reach the sky. Faced with the reality of suffocation and grievance, I can only accept it helplessly.

At this time, a high-ranking Lanfang from a big family weakly reminded: "That commander, the commander of the battlefield, seems to be the eldest prince!" ”。 As the first son of Dutong, Lanfang's high-level is habitually called 'eldest prince'.

But this eldest son is not the imaginary wine bag rice bag!

From the time he first learned to read, he showed an amazing memory. The head of the melon seed also turned like a spinning top, so fast that it was not like words. The teacher praised every day, saying that the 'eldest son' was a talent that could be created.

Later, Daming started a new school, and Jiang Wubo sent the eldest son to Daming to study. Because of his excellent grades, he has the identity of the son of the capital. Therefore, as soon as I graduated from middle school, I naturally entered the newly opened Daming National University for further study.

It wasn't until there was a catastrophic flood in Mingjing that the school was completely closed, and he returned to Lanfang to live temporarily.

Unexpectedly, it happened to run into the battle of annihilation! Only then did he throw down the book in his hand and go to the battlefield. But Jiang Wubo is the most distressed son, especially this excessively outstanding eldest son. So no matter what the eldest prince says, he will not be allowed to go to the battlefield.

But now it's good, and in a daze, I went to the front line.

So much so that Jiang Wubo listened to it, and was so surprised that he couldn't close his mouth for a long time. The high-level Lan Fang executives present thought that he was stupid, and they were so anxious that they yelled.

After a long while, Jiang Wubo asked angrily, "Who is it?" Let Lin'er go? Yes?! ”。 The real name of this eldest prince is Jiang Wulin. But Jiang Wubo doted on his son too much, so he often shouted the last word 'Lin'.

Even if Jiang Wulin has grown up, he is still favored.

Lanfang's senior management naturally knows this. And he pretended to be a turtle with a shrunken head, and knew nothing. After all, Jiang Wubo is angry, and no one wants to touch his moldy head. (To be continued.) )