2. Chapter 2 Leaving a Legacy of Memory

Chapter 2 Leave a Lasting Memory

Gotta Live!

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Yang Dongfang's official position is only a pawn commander in charge of a hundred people, a large level lower than the brigade commander, and he is not qualified to appear in such a council at all.

But just now was brought in by Li Ruming, and everyone didn't react for a while because of nervousness, and when they heard it at this time, why did this person mean the same thing as himself, and he also wanted to break through, which was a bit abnormal. They are Shi Dakai's drop system.

Yang Dongfang's gaze swept over everyone, and seeing that everyone's expressions were not as stiff as just now, he continued: "Commanders and brigade commanders, for the lives of a thousand brothers, let's make a long story short, according to the information I received, the Qing Demon may attack the camp tonight, so we must prepare early." ”

"What's the matter, the demons are going to attack us tonight."

"How dare they be treacherous."

"Eight Pulls, a turtle son! The five thousand years old had just been taken away by them, and they couldn't wait to attack us. ”

The people in the camp may have been a little frightened, and immediately exploded the pot and scolded with righteous indignation.

Yang Dongfang ignored Li Ruming, who was standing on the side stunned, and continued to speak without being shocked: "The division commanders and brigade commanders may not know that our brothers who swam across the river have been killed by the Qing Demon on the back of that hill, and now we are the meat on the board, slaughtered by others, if we don't counterattack and break through." ”

Sure enough, as soon as this sentence came out, it seemed even more lethal, and no one asked him where this information came from, but Yang Dongfang felt that what he said was the truth, if according to the normal historical trajectory, whether it was the people who swam across the other side or the people in Dashu Fort, they were all killed by the Qing army.

Of course, I am afraid that there is still a sober one among these people, that is, Li Ruming, who led him, but even such a sober person chose to be silent at this time and did not remind him, because Yang Dongfang's next words made him and everyone have to be convinced.

"Everyone, the reason why the five thousand years old was caught by the Qing Demon is for us, he wants to exchange his own life for the lives of thousands of our brothers, but this time I want to say that the five thousand years old did wrong.

How can we spare our lives since the day of the incident, Chitose is concerned about chaos, if our Chinese army is gone, will the Qing Demon still be afraid of us? Will they keep their promise and let us go? This is absolutely not.

Similarly, if our Chinese army is killed by the Qing Demon, will the Qing Demon still let go of the five thousand years old? It will never be, we and the 5,000-year-old are the first and siblings, only together can we live, and whoever is missing will be destroyed.

So think about it, the current 5,000-year-old is only afraid that it will be more than lucky, if we can't break out, not only will we die, but the 5,000-year-old will also be unable to save our lives. ”

Originally, Luo Bingzhang promised in the initial letter to induce surrender that he could not only leave Shi Da to open his life, but also promote him to be a big official, so the Chinese generals of the Yuanzheng Army would be gullible and disband 4,000 people first.

Otherwise, even if there is no hope of breaking through, the rabbit is anxious to bite people, and with a lifeless momentum, the Qing army will not be able to stand it.

Therefore, Yang Dongfang's words are not only reasonable, but also speak to the hearts of everyone, and at the same time arouse their anger, and give everyone a thought to live.

Not only to live, but also to rescue Shi Dakai, this is the truth that Yang Dongfang wants to say, we are not breaking through to protect ourselves, but to save the boss and give everyone a psychological righteousness.

Otherwise, relying on more than 1,000 people, it would be difficult to break through under the siege of 30,000 or 40,000 people on the third floor and the outer three layers of the Qing army.

But when a person has the heart of dying and the obsession of believing in life, then the combat effectiveness can definitely explode.

So soon when the sky was getting dark, everyone discussed a simple and feasible plan, the content of the plan was to hide in the camp with a small group of men and horses to wait for the Qing army to attack at night, and then set fire to the only remaining explosives, and fight with the Qing army rushing in to achieve the purpose of attracting enemy soldiers.

Then the large army took advantage of the night to hide in the small woods on the right side of the camp, and waited for the eyes of the Qing army to attract into the camp, at this time suddenly the general came out, caught off guard, and broke through the second line of defense of the Qing army, at this time there was a small detail that when the Qing army found that the main force broke through, it was inevitable to return to the army, so it was necessary to leave a team of death squads to cover.

"I think it's doable." Li Ruming stood up to support his brother, so he stood up and took on the task of the first death squad, which made everyone respect and admire.

Listening to the discussions of these division commanders and brigade commanders, Yang Dongfang couldn't help but remind: "In order to increase our chances of breaking through the second line of defense, I suggest that we only use flintlock pistols and not arquebuses (bird guns). ”

"What, without an arquebus?"

"Arquebuses will expose our tracks!"

"That's right! Right! Right! After being reminded by Yang Dongfang, everyone reacted.

Muskets are sharp weapons in this era, they have always been used as pioneers, where there are hard bones directly up and snap a few rows, although there are not many muskets in the Chinese army, but there are still three or four hundred, and arquebuses account for half, if they are not used, they will inevitably weaken their combat effectiveness.

After knowing what kind of musket the Chinese army was, Yang Dongfang had to shake his head, the gun used at this time was not the standard rifle used by later generations, and there were two kinds of guns used by the Chinese army, mainly arquebuses and flintlock pistols.

The arquebus can only be activated by igniting the wire, which has a long waiting time and is greatly affected by the weather and other places, while the flintlock pistol is slightly stronger, and the flint is excited by friction, and can hit about 200 meters, and the effective range is less than 80 or 100 meters.

But this gun, like the arquebus, is front-loading ammunition, which is very troublesome.

It is to pour black powder into the gun as a primer, and then stuff the projectile into it and tame it, and then aim and shoot, the result is that the charge is time-consuming, and secondly, the reason for the different sizes of the projectiles, sometimes you shoot but you may not be able to shoot the projectiles inside.

More importantly, Yang Dongfang felt that the lethality and distance of this projectile were really limited, as long as he didn't hit the key part and hit a dozen shots, he couldn't die. If you add an iron plate to your chest, you can pretend to be invulnerable.

In addition, the Qing army must have more muskets in their hands now than on their own side, and it is unwise to fight with them, and it is possible to be dragged back and unable to break through the third line of defense.

But without the rarest muskets, the Chinese army has no other sharp weapons, and using broadswords and spears is undoubtedly death.

But Yang Dongfang knew that the Chinese army had a sharp weapon that was ignored by everyone, that is, gunpowder, because to ensure the use of muskets, the proportion of gunpowder was generally very rich, and more than 4,000 people were disbanded, which caused dozens of boxes of black powder in the camp.

This gave Yang Dongfang the opportunity, he felt that in this era, there could be no musket in the war, but gunpowder must not be missing, and most people's regular usage is used to siege the city and bomb the wall, but Yang Hui knows that this is purely a waste.

The best way to use black powder is to make grenades and mines, which are not only simple, but also practical and economical.

"What is a grenade, it really works so well."

No one had ever heard of this thing, and Yang Dongfang then described the situation of throwing a grenade at the Eighth Route Army, and then rushing into the devil's den with a big knife and slashing and slashing, which made everyone's eyes shine.

This tactic is a good way for them to break through the second and third lines of defense, using the black smoke from the explosion to get close to the enemy position, and then rush in to fight hand-to-hand combat, and quickly break through.

When it comes to hand-to-hand combat, who is as good as the Winged King's subordinates today.

So they just did it, and Wang Huzi and others gave up the idea of using muskets in large quantities and switched to the use of 'hand grenades'.

Of course, the real grenade cannot be made at the moment, because time does not allow, so I have to replace it with an explosive bag, wrap the gunpowder in clothes oiled paper, put a musket projectile and a broken iron piece and a hard stone in it, and the super 'grenade' of the improvised plate is ready.

"I really didn't expect you kid to come up with such a method." The sky is getting darker and darker, there is no moon tonight, only the rolling river water on the river can still shine a little silver, Li Ruming and Yang Dongfang came to the place where they stood during the day, enjoying the last peace of their lives.

"Big brother, I."

"No need to explain, you did a good job, I'm very pleased, and the revival of the Han family falls on you. If one day you succeed, come here and let me know. ”

Li Ruming's words reminded Yang Dongfang of a poem by Lu You.

The dead Yuan knows that everything is empty, but the sorrow is not the same as Kyushu.

Wang Shi set the Central Plains Day in the north, and the family sacrifice did not forget to tell Naiweng.

His eyes were slightly sour and red, and he felt a little uncomfortable, although this cheap big brother had only been in contact with him for a long time, but he had already left an impression of calmness in his mind. Especially knowing that he was about to die in battle and could not change it, there was an indescribable feeling in my heart.

No one forced this decision, it was Li Ruming's voluntary decision, so Yang Dongfang couldn't refute it, and the breakthrough plan was still the result of his instigation, so he felt that he owed Li Ruming something.

Are you selfish?

This situation is a bit like Mr. Lu Xun's 'scream', everyone is locked in a dark iron house, only Yang Dongfang himself knows that everyone will die, so he wakes everyone up, and then everyone can die quietly, but in the end they are panicked and helpless with fear.

What do I think? Waiting to get out alive are you talking?

At least I've given everyone a chance to live, even if it's too small to be small.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for changing the trajectory of history and activating the super transportation system."

"What the hell! System? ”