"Boom ......"

A shell fell and exploded in a field less than ten meters from the side of the road. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info The blast wave of the explosion mixed with countless pieces of earth and rock violently crashed into the road, impacting the soldiers in blue uniforms on the road.

In the explosion, the mud and smoke and dust that were blown up hit the people on the road with a violent shock wave, and some soldiers' hats were violently blown away as if they were blown away by a strong wind, and with the whistling sound of steel fragments, some people were killed by the scorching steel before they even had time to scream.

In the next moment, the shells fell on the road again, and in the explosion, some soldiers' limbs were blown into the sky, and the air was suddenly filled with a pungent gunpowder gas and thick smoke, and some people were stimulated to cough loudly, but even so, no one dared to stand up, they had already tasted the price of standing up - death, the absence of bones.

At this time, these soldiers were all curled up on the ground with their heads in their hands, they were lying on the ground trembling and coughing violently, and even crying loudly there, screaming, begging, as if as long as this way, they could escape the shelling, and every time, when the severed limbs fell like raindrops, when the severed limbs fell among the soldiers, the soldiers would always let out a panicked scream.

"Ah......h

A frightened soldier stood up desperately, and just as he stood up, a fragment swept across his neck, and at the moment when his neck was torn apart, the blood splattered out like water from a bamboo dragon, turning into a mist in the air, a blood-colored mist.

The soldier fell, his eyes still filled with fear.

Fear!

For soldiers, the shock of artillery bombardment is far greater than that of rifles, and now, they are more willing to face a rain of bullets than to be in this hell of iron and fire!

"Put!"

With the command, the mortar gunner kept stuffing the shells into the barrel, and the 81 mm mortar shells continued to fall near the official road, smashing the remnants of the defeated soldiers of "Weiyuan Town" who had just escaped from the battlefield.

While the mortar gunners were firing the shells at their maximum rate of fire, in a forest only a few hundred meters away from the official road, hundreds of soldiers were staring at the iron fire hell on the official road with red eyes. The heads of the Han-style rifles in their hands had already been inserted with bayonets, and they held their bayonets and stared at the enemies struggling in iron and fire, gasping loudly with excitement,

Offensive!

Offensive!

When will it be attacked?

In the anxious waiting, people kept looking at the battalion commander, looking at him, looking at his saber. But when the people were disappointed, the battalion commander seemed to not know their feelings, and with the saber pillar on the ground, he just stood so quietly, at most he occasionally picked up the telescope hanging on his chest, a quadruple monocular, and looked at the enemy, as if he was still waiting for an opportunity.

"Sir, the artillery company's shells are almost finished!"

As the deputy battalion commander, Ding Yue silently counted, he estimated that at this time, the 6 mortars fired at least 200 shells, according to the base number of 40 shells for a mortar, which means that their shells are almost finished! ，

"It's all right, wait a little longer, the artillery is bombarded, the infantry is charged, this trick is very good, I tell you, if there are a hundred more shells, the brethren will not even have to fire a single shot......"

Li Guoliang smiled and looked back at the brothers who couldn't wait.

"What's the matter? The big guy is impatient, isn't he? ”

"Battalion commander, the brothers are in a hurry like the bridegroom who is about to enter the cave room, and they are all holding back their fire......

It was a soldier with the rank of sergeant major who spoke, and when he said this, the atmosphere suddenly changed, and the original tense atmosphere of jumping out of the spark was relaxed, and the soldiers who were looking forward to entering the battlefield and killing well suddenly laughed.

"That's it, battalion commander, the big guy is so anxious that he screams."

"Battalion commander, give the order!"

Li Guoliang, who felt that the atmosphere was similar, pushed forward with his left thumb.

"Ding"

When the blade of the sword was slightly unsheathed, he then pulled out the saber, and a silver light crossed the saber in the air in the sunlight, and when the saber pointed obliquely at the sky, a word burst out from Li Guoliang's voice:

"Kill!"

No more superfluous words, just one word. The soldiers who had been waiting for a long time immediately rushed towards the official road in desperation.

In fact, from the moment they arrived at the ambush site, these warriors had been waiting for this moment, waiting for the full order to attack. At that command, the trumpeter immediately blew the trumpet,

The rousing trumpet sounded in the air, and at the same time the platoon commander's whistle was blown, which was more piercing and sharper than the rousing trumpet.

At this time, those soldiers were like a sharp arrow in the bow, with the sound of the trumpet and whistle, the moment the bowstring was released, they rushed towards the target, if there were those officers from the West at this time, they would be surprised to find that the tactics of the Han army undoubtedly violated the rules of engagement since the time of Napoleon. Instead of forming a neat queue, they charged at the enemy in a messy loose formation.

In the sun, the formation of the warriors was messy and sparse, and in their hands, shining bayonets glittered in the sun, and they gasped for breath and rushed towards the enemy with their eyes wide open, like tigers in the mountains.

When the heart-rending sound of military trumpets and sharp and piercing whistles reverberated in the air, the Manchu soldiers in blue military uniforms on the official road were still dodging the falling shells, although they heard the sound of military trumpets and whistles, and also saw the Han troops rushing to kill, but at this time they could not even raise their heads.

It's just that they are struggling in the violent explosion, and some people are even expecting the enemy to kill them, so at least the shells will not fall, and those people will not risk hurting their own people, so continue to fire.

Just as they imagined, as the whistle was getting closer, the cannonballs that had rained down before. Suddenly stopped, and the Qing army, who were shocked by the shock wave of the explosion, didn't even react, they just glanced blankly at the sky.

The shelling stopped?

Before they could even congratulate themselves on their survival, they heard shouts of killing. With the heart-rending sound of the bugle and the shrill whistle reaching their ears.

In the next moment, they saw a group of enemies rushing like tigers - it was the Han army.

The Han soldiers howled, like lightning, and rushed between the Qing soldiers who had survived the shelling, and before they could even react, the sharp bayonets stabbed into their chests.

"Kill!"

The shouts of killing reverberated in the air, and the soldiers with bayonets continued to stab in sudden steps, and in their hands the bayonets became the most lethal weapons.

During the assassination of the soldiers, the battlefield was one-sided, and those fleeing enemies could not even organize an effective resistance, so they fell into the bayonets of the left and right, and became the targets of slaughter in the angry roars of the soldiers. They didn't even have time to put bayonets on their rifles, but they just responded in a hurry, and this sudden killing was carried out by Han officers and soldiers who were like fierce tigers in the mountains.

"I have descended, I have descended ......"

I don't know who started first, and then those who are still alive have thrown down the foreign guns in their hands, knelt on the ground with their hands raised, and said "Surrender, surrender, I surrender......" while their eyes looked at these people in fear, for fear that the other party would not leave a living mouth, after all, they had treated those southern longhairs like this before.

Whether you stay alive or not depends on the mood of the other party!

Just as these people waited in horror for their fate, they saw that the Han soldiers had stopped tearing and killing, and they were holding rifles, and the bayonets of the rifle heads were still dripping with blood. A smile appeared on the faces of these Han soldiers.

"Yo, it's coming so fast! Lao Tzu still wants to kill for a while. ”

"Not really! Master, I haven't killed it yet! ”

"Too fast, not enough?"

Although their mouths were full of murderous meanings, no one did anything, and it seemed that as long as they fell, they really wouldn't kill again.

Sincerely frightened, these officers and soldiers of Weiyuan Town, who raised their hands and surrendered, quietly waited for their next fate.

Is it life or death?

None of them knew the answer, but, to be sure, now they didn't want to resist at all, and even if they were buried alive in a line, it is estimated that they would take the initiative to dig a pit and then take the initiative to jump into it.

They have been completely defeated.

Fortunately for them, in the end, with an order, these surrendered Qing troops lined up, escorted by more than a dozen soldiers, and walked south, and the survivors became prisoners.

Along the way, they saw too many corpses.

Most of those corpses were the corpses of the officers and soldiers of Weiyuan Town, and even now they didn't know what had happened. The defeat was somewhat inexplicable - the defeat was so fast that it was not known how.

Many people died so inexplicably, the living became captives, and for them, the only prayer now was that the other side would not kill them, but would leave them alive.

Of course, there are always some fish that have been caught in the net, such as the cavalry team of Weiyuan Town, which has successfully "broken out of the encirclement", if there is really an encirclement. Then fled to the north in a hurry, until they met the "Zhenyuan Town" that came to reinforce them, they were relieved, and then the news of the defeat of Weiyuan Town was spread to the camp of the Qing army.

"Weiyuan Town is defeated?"

After receiving the following report, Duobi'a, a rare famous general among the banner people in Baoding, became a favored minister in front of the emperor because of the Battle of Handan, first asked rhetorically, and then said.

"Got it!"

It doesn't seem like a big deal for him.

"Shuai Ye, this Han army, the Han army is too fast, but it only took half a day to eat Weiyuan Town......"

Zhao Hegong said nervously on the side.

"Half a day?"

Dobia sneered.

"If they can hold out for two hours, even if they are worthy of the court, for a long time, those people may have fled back before they have even fired a shot. If the Han army fights, how can there be only one division, one brigade, and one regiment, smashing it with heavy fists, not to mention that there is only one Weiyuan Town, even if you add Zhenyuan Town and Pingyuan Town, it is estimated that it will resist for half a day......"

As he spoke, he walked to the map, his eyes fixed on the map, and unlike other Qing generals, he commanded his troops to fight exactly according to what the Westerners had taught. Plan your forces on the map first, and then plan accordingly.

Because of this, it has the title of "two devils", because it is the second oldest in the family. Although the name sounded harsh, it did not prevent him from asking those Westerners for advice on how to fight, and even worshipped a Westerner as a teacher. Although everyone looks down on his approach, this does not prevent him from relying on that set of Westerners' methods, repeatedly making military exploits, and now it has become a presidential system, commanding the sixteen towns foreign gun team, and Shandong's Hechun only commands the thirteen town foreign gun team, and the other four towns foreign gun team in Beijing and Tianjin,

"Shuaiye, what should we do now?"

Faced with the question of his subordinates, Dobia did not say anything, but only held the foreigner's pencil on the map, as if he was planning something there, and after a long while, he asked.

"Did He Chun say last time that there was also a Han army going north in Shandong?"

He Chun led another elite foreign gun team in Shandong, and the two of them were the last support of the Great Qing Dynasty in their hands. If they can't stop the Han army, then the Great Qing Kingdom will naturally be gone.

"Shuai Ye, and the Lord has also asked for help again and again, we are also employing people here, so we can send reinforcements to him, how many Han troops are there......"

"How much?"

Shaking his head, Dobia said.

"It's not a question of how much, the problem now is that whether it is Zhili or Shandong, the Han army has an advantage, and we are both disadvantaged, so it will definitely not work to fight like this......"

Dobia's words immediately aroused everyone's approval, but no, such a division is definitely not a way.

"Shuaiye, why don't you order Hechun to reinforce our side......"

Zhao Hegong's suggestion made Dobia shake his head.

"Let Hechun be in Shandong, that's what the emperor means, we can't go against the emperor's ...... as slaves"

After a moment of thought, Dobia drew a circle on the map.

"Let's go south first, and then ......"

After drawing a few strokes on the map one after another, Zhao Hegong and the others' eyes were all lit up, and he immediately understood what the big man meant, and said one after another.

"Shuai Ye, if it really happens, then our Great Qing Kingdom will be saved!"

"Not only is it saved, I am afraid that the thief will be finished when I see it! Handsome man ......"

In the echo of the crowd, Dobia shook his head.

"But it's still a bit risky, if ......"

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