Chapter 157: Strange [Asking for Collection, Asking for All Kinds]

[More next Wednesday.,All for the collection /(愒o愒)/~~]

"Lord Xietai, if you don't knock out the cannons of the Chen family thieves, the brothers will all die, and they won't be able to rush forward."

"Lord Xietai, even if you cut me, you can't let the brothers die in vain. Two or three hundred, that's two or three hundred, the brothers scattered the queue, they were all knocked down so much at once......"

The two battalion officers who led the team knelt at the feet of Yingshou and cried a handful of snot and tears. Behind them were the remnants of two battalions of soldiers, less than five hundred. As the only green battalion and garrison battalion in Jingzhou, the Qing court's vast land in the vast area of the lake, the battalion head of the two battalion officers was equipped with more than 600 troops, and the number of troops pulled out this time also reached 500. Two battalions were 1,000 men, and now they had only launched two charges, and they had not even seen the faces of the soldiers of the Chen family's army, so the losses were so huge. More than half of the casualties directly caused the two battalion leaders to completely lose their combat effectiveness, and the rest of the Jingzhou City Garrison Camp in the rear formation were also concerned, and their eyes were full of fear as they watched Chen Jiajun roll the Hebei battalion.

Yingshou can cut small soldiers, and even cut a few generals, but the two in front of him have no right and dare not cut them. Otherwise, the remnants of the two battalions are afraid that there will be a big mess. Tie Qing asked the two divisions to get up with a face, and let the remnants of the two battalions roll to the back of the battle to rectify, and Yingshou finally had to face the difficult situation in front of him head-on.

The task that Yongrui and Fuyong taught him was to take the opportunity to take the north shore camp of the Chen Jiajun, in addition to the 2,000 people from his headquarters, Yongrui also gave him 500 banner soldiers, as well as 2,000 small people from Yunyang Town. Moreover, Ma Wenjie was not on the north bank, he was left in the camp by Yongrui, which was obviously to facilitate Yingshou to command the Yunyang town soldiers.

In order to show his 'openness' to Yunyang Town, this first array of Yingshou directly used his headquarters, and this move immediately won the respect of the green camp of Yunyang Town. And in fact, in addition to the five hundred Jingzhou flag soldiers, what is the qualitative difference between the Jingzhou Green Battalion and the Yunyang Town Green Battalion in the eyes of Yingshou? It's just a bunch of cannon fodder.

Chen Jiajun's artillery bombardment dealt a heavy blow to the morale that had just surged in the Qing army's camp, but Yingshou was not incompetent, he directly attacked the first rout of the Jingzhou Green Battalion, cutting off the heads of more than a dozen officers and soldiers, shocking everyone. Yingshou used his attitude to get a trace of respect from Yunyang Town, if it wasn't for the fact that the second Qing army was defeated too miserably and too weakly, he would definitely have no problem mobilizing Yunyang Town's soldiers and horses to attack the Chen family army now.

All of this was ruined by the powerful lethality of Chen Jiajun's sudden outburst.

They did not shoot iron bullets, but countless iron pellets the size of guns, each cannon of the Chen Jiajun artillery could shoot hundreds or thousands of iron pellets, and then these iron pellets would disperse into an incomparably huge net in the air, bringing incomparably heavy damage to the Qing soldiers below.

The third attack of the Qing army was delayed. Chen Erbao held the binoculars and looked at the Qing soldier array opposite, the corners of his mouth were full of pride.

"Willing to gamble and lose. When your first battalion formed an artillery team, I will pick the best soldiers for you! Huang Jingting, the battalion officer of the artillery battalion, conceded defeat to the triumphant Chen Erbao, and looked at the Qing soldiers opposite with angry and disdainful eyes. There are so many people who are blind in this Qing soldier, and they are so daring!

The artillery battalion, which has always been under the strict protection of the army, the artillery battalion that has always been instilled with the spirit of bayonets on the cannon by Chen Ming, Huang Jingting, as a battalion officer, has been washed and washed in his brain, and he is already questioning and contemptuous of the Qing soldiers' 'stop' with a contemptuous attitude with a normal inner sense. Chen Erbao is a veteran of the 'battle-hardened', and he has a very thorough understanding of the mentality of the Qing soldiers, or a deep understanding of the mentality of the 'general'. In this situation, even if he is transferred to the position of the general of the Qing army on the opposite side, he will not and dare not blindly launch a third attack.

When there are too many casualties among the soldiers, they are still driving them to attack and attack, and something big will happen.

The Qing soldiers were killed and injured 500+ in two attacks, especially shotguns, this kind of secret trick that Chen Jiajun had just revealed, and the powerful lethality at close range made Chen Erbao himself shudder. If this kind of cannonball was ...... by the Qing soldiers, Chen Erbao only had to think of the countless armored soldiers of the Chen family army wearing iron armor cutting wheat under the overwhelming rain of bullets, and the whole person would be cold, and the chill would permeate his bones.

This thing is the natural enemy of the infantry.

"If the Qing soldiers want to block the shotguns, they can only use shield carts." It is better to approach Beiying little by little with a shield cart at night. Chen Erbao's voice was full of caution, the pressure of the Qing soldiers who fought the 'fast attack' and the Qing soldiers who fought the 'positional warfare' were not at the same level at all. "At that time, in addition to the flying thunder cannon, whether it is a five-catty cannon, a three-catty cannon, or a two-catty cannon, none of them will constitute a threat to fight."

"So you want me to move the artillery back after dark?"

"Move back, of course. Just leave some wood in the front gun emplacements as a disguise. ā€

Chen Erbao's eyes looked to the south as he spoke, the north bank is nothing, even if all these cannons of the Chen family army are destroyed, it is not a big deal. As a senior member of the Chen family, Chen Erbao was very aware of the Chen family's manufacturing capabilities in artillery, and they were always worried about how much gunpowder was left, not whether the cannon was destroyed. In the eyes of the Chen Jiajun's high-level officials, a cannon is not even of high value as a small gunner, and the south bank, the south bank is the focus.

……

At this time, the south of the rolling river.

Fu Yong in front of the Chen family's military camp still couldn't make up his mind to attack, and the calm Chen family's military camp was not a harmless ruin in his eyes, but a big mouth waiting for the prey to be sent to the door, which could devour everything.

Because the rumbling of the Qing soldiers did not stir up the movement of the Chen family's army camp at all. Fu Yong was 10,000 sure that the Chen family army was indeed in this camp, but the bombardment of the cannons failed to bring a trace of noise in the camp.

To put it bluntly, Fuyong didn't even hear a single scream from Chen Jiajun, and of course he was uncertain about the effect of the artillery bombardment, and had serious doubts.

"Junmen, no matter how the thief Chen responds, he must always see blood. It's not an option. Zhou Lian, the deputy general of the promotion, leaned into Fuyong's ear and whispered. He also saw the strangeness of the Chen family's army camp, and many Qing officers and soldiers saw this strangeness, and this 'strangeness' was still devouring the morale of the Qing army little by little.

Fuyong nodded clearly, the 'atmosphere' on the other side was too strange, and it had already affected the morale of the Qing soldiers themselves.

"General Qi, why don't you take a head in Xing'an Town?" Fuyong turned his head and said to Qi Jian'an, the chief soldier of Xing'an Town. The latter was not angry or reluctant, and nodded with a heavy face, "Let's arrange it!" "The 'eccentricity' in the Chen family's military camp has affected not only the small soldiers, but even Qi Jian'an himself is extremely uneasy.

Qi Jian'an returned to the military column in Xing'an Town, and as soon as he talked about the task, a group of officers of all sizes were faintly in a commotion, and many people showed reluctance on their faces. Qi Jian'an's attitude is very firm, because he knows that Xing'an Town and Hubei Bing are two grasshoppers on the same rope, and no one can run away if something bad happens!

"Tian Zhen, this time you are in the camp of Ningqiang. You don't need any results, as long as you can find out the situation, it will be your great achievement. ā€