Chapter 8 Garrison
Three deep trenches had been dug around the camp, and the antlers and horses had been firmly reinforced. There were dozens of more simple but sturdy trebuchets in the camp, which did not require precision and were only used to defend the camp.
Cheng Yue also ordered dozens of high platforms and dirt slopes to be erected in the camp for him to climb high and shoot and kill.
Cheng Yue didn't know how many people the Yuan army would come, but he knew that as soon as Dong Wenbing died, the Yuan army would definitely attack with all its strength today, otherwise he was afraid that those generals would be executed when they returned. This is also the first truly face-to-face battle that he has crossed, and he must not lose.
After thinking about it, he still called over three hundred strong elite soldiers, led by Zhang Gui, and each issued two grenades, explaining the usage and precautions. The grenade is easy to operate and can be used by anyone as long as they don't panic.
Zhang Gui and the 300 grenadiers who were temporarily found were so excited that they couldn't help themselves, this is a big killer, Cheng Gongzi said that one can kill more than a dozen people, and 600 can kill how much.
They listened carefully to Cheng Yue's explanation, and each of them repeated the method twice, and also took the stone to simulate the operation several times.
Cheng Yue scattered them all over the camp, and every ten people had a steady person to lead the team, and they obeyed the orders in unison, for fear that they would be excited and would not be able to throw the grenade in their hands.
At this time, the news came from Tanma that 20,000 troops were only twenty miles away from here, and all the heavy cavalry that could not be used to attack the city had arrived, and most of the light cavalry had arrived, and there were 10,000 infantry, led by a 10,000 households, and they would arrive in a hurry.
These forces were about the same as Cheng Yue's estimate, and the Yuan soldiers did not dare to let the Jiangyin army go after all, leaving 10,000 people to guard against the Jiangyin army from outflanking them. But the main force except for most of the navy army came, 20,000 people, all of them were elite soldiers, and there were only more than 2,000 people when they were full, and they didn't dare to use all the ammunition, and there was the old guy Boyan waiting.
Cheng Yue had already placed three heavy machine guns and five light machine guns at key locations, took out half of the ammunition, and had a small group of soldiers guarding them, including one at the camp gate. He stood at the camp gate, still holding a sniper rifle, an automatic rifle behind his back, two pistols stuck in his waist, and full of ammunition. There were also five boxes of grenades and ten boxes of grenades at his feet. The camp gate is the key, and whether you can complete the set goals is the key to the key.
Cheng Yue looked at the soldiers under his command who were suffering with him, and shouted loudly: "Listen, everyone, a soldier who doesn't want to be a general is not a good soldier!" Fight bravely, try to survive, we want to fight together to the capital, we want to conquer the world together, start here! ”
All the soldiers agreed with a bang, and one by one they couldn't help but boil with blood!
yes, what's that? This Cheng Gongzi is definitely a big dealer, and the days to come are still long.
Cheng Yue's scope finally saw the target appear.
In the beginning, it was customary for the servant army to fill the ditch with dirt bags on their backs, and if they died, they would be filled into a ditch like the dirt bags on their bodies, and their fate was no different from the dirt bags they carried.
Cheng Yue's sniper rifle has a range of more than a thousand meters, and he has never told anyone, it is a secret. Today, the secret finally works.
He saw that at a distance of more than 800 meters, a group of gorgeously dressed Yuan soldiers and generals stopped advancing, and they had already received news that there were weapons in the Song army that could hit far away, but for them, the strongest eight-bull crossbow that required more than 100 people to operate could only shoot to a place of five or six hundred meters, and the Song army in front of them did not have such weapons at all, and the range was more than one thousand meters away, which they could not understand at all.
Cheng Yue counted the heads, and there were two particularly gorgeously dressed people who should be 10,000 households, and the six who were slightly worse were 1000 households. There are also a few loose officials, and I don't know what they do. I didn't see the high-ranking officials of the Han people, and it seemed that Dong Wenbing's family was all dead, at least seriously injured, otherwise they would definitely show up.
Cheng Yue couldn't help but smile and measured the wind speed.
He could clearly see the anger and a hint of fear on the faces of those two Wanhu, and even their double iron armor.
The infantrymen had already formed their formations and raised their shields and were about to rush forward.
Cheng Yue pulled the trigger.
One of the ten thousand households was shot through the face and fell, and the people behind him fell without knowing what they were doing.
"Well, it's a bit off." Cheng Yue quickly made a little correction, pulled the trigger again, and wanted to send the Wan Hu who was in a daze next to him and the unlucky ghost behind him to the west sky. But this time it was better, a bullet hit three people.
Because Cheng Yue used a silencer, the death of the two Wanhu obviously made the people next to him puzzled, and they were all looking around blankly, but no one was hidden.
Cheng Yue shot continuously, and after killing four thousand households, the guards next to him finally raised their iron shields to protect those generals.
The Type 88 sniper rifle can penetrate 3 mm thick steel plates above 1,000 meters, and Cheng Yue doesn't care about those inferior iron shields. Those who lift iron shields are elites, and it is the same to kill them.
One by one, the shield-raising guards fell, and so did the people they wanted to protect.
Unexpectedly, a Mongol who did not die immediately barely supported himself on the back of the horse with his last breath, picked up the scimitar in his hand and shouted something, so he fell from the horse unwillingly and died.
The cavalry of the tens of thousands of troops almost shouted madly and rushed up from behind. The formation of the Yuan army was completely disorganized.
The infantry in front was about to rush up to fill the pit, but the cavalry behind had already driven them away from rushing forward with their shields, or they would have killed them.
These infantry had no choice but to raise their dirt bags and hold them on their chests, and rushed towards the Song army camp desperately.
Cheng Yue nodded, the Mongolian who just died was really not a fool. 20,000 households have all been killed by themselves, and 6 or 7 thousand households have also been killed, and seeing that 20,000 people are about to fall into command confusion and be broken by themselves. A step-by-step attack could no longer work, so they simply aroused the blood of these men and rushed over together, this is 20,000 men, and the probability of victory in attacking a military camp of less than 1,000 men is very high (they do not know that the prisoners have been surrendered), but there are only more casualties. Clever people, smart people!
Cheng Yue turned his head and shouted to the captive army: "You all shout together in dialect to avenge the Shandong brothers and kill the Guangyuan army!" ”
More than 1,000 captives immediately shouted in unison: "Avenge the Shandong brothers and kill the Yuan army!" ”
The 20,000 yuan sergeant army was rushing forward like a rainbow, and suddenly heard more than 1,000 people shouting slogans very neatly, and they all immediately understood that the pursuers who left the camp last night were not all dead, but were captured, and all of them surrendered to the Song army, it seems that they want to avenge the blood and revenge of Shandong.
There are more than 3,000 Shandong troops in the Yuan army, in fact, they are mostly Jiangsu and Zhejiang soldiers, and they were still rushing to the Song army camp with red eyes just now to fight to the death, when they suddenly heard their comrades and brothers shouting like this, their movements suddenly slowed down, some stopped, and some began to cry.
Some of the Yuan soldiers next to them couldn't understand Chinese, and when they saw them suddenly stop, they were so angry that they jumped like thunder, and they whipped their horses.
Hundreds of former Shandong troops were immediately knocked to the ground.
This can arouse the dissatisfaction buried in the hearts of these former Shandong troops. If Dong Wenbing is alive, it is nothing, and now that Dong Wenbing's whole family is dead, do you Mongolian Tartars still want to kill us?
A former Shandong soldier who had been knocked to the ground was furious, drew his knife, and slashed a Mongol in half.
The Mongol soldiers next to him were stunned for a moment, and then they were furious, shouting that they would surround and kill the Han man.
Where can the people of the original Shandong army let the Mongols kill people like this, and hurriedly came up to stop them, the Mongols thought that the Han army had rebelled, and immediately rushed up with more people to fight, and the original Shandong army also squeezed over, and the people on both sides gathered more and more, and they actually killed their own people.
At first, it was the participation of the original Shandong army, but later because the Mongols couldn't tell who was the original Shandong army, they killed the Han army when they saw it, and the other Han troops had to unite with the original Shandong army and fight side by side. Cheng Yue: They were completely forgotten.
But Cheng Yue didn't forget them, he held a sniper rifle, aiming at one after another the most threatening Mongols, because the Yuan army was in chaos, and no one paid attention to Cheng Yue's small movements.
The Mongols and the Han army were about the same number, but the Mongol army was all cavalry, and there were heavy cavalry, although Cheng Yue killed hundreds of heavy cavalry, the Mongol army still had the upper hand. Entangled, Cheng Yue couldn't use machine guns to help, and the Han army gradually couldn't support it.
Cheng Yue immediately changed his plan and ordered the captive army to open the door and kill them.
The captives couldn't hold back for a long time, as soon as the camp gate opened, they immediately drew their knives and rushed out, Cheng Yue didn't move, still holding a sniper rifle, and killed the heavy cavalry with a shot.
The addition of more than 1,000 cavalry greatly boosted the morale of the Han army, and the Shandong army wanted to take revenge and sacrifice their lives.
Cheng Yue started faster, and if he shot down, one or two heavy cavalry would fall. Unconsciously, Cheng Yue's fingers were so tired that he couldn't pull the trigger, so he had to change his hand and continue.
There were a lot of empty shells on the ground, but they were secretly collected by the soldiers next to them, and some people almost burned their hands. No one dared to take the empty magazine, and Cheng Yue didn't know how many magazines he had changed, and more than half of the more than 1,000 heavy cavalry died under his gun. Finally, the Mongol soldiers could not withstand the all-out counterattack of the Han army and Cheng Yue's unscrupulous black guns, and began to retreat.
However, they didn't retreat, as soon as they retreated, Cheng Yue immediately withdrew his troops, and the captive army with more captives originally wanted to chase after them, but they didn't dare to violate Cheng Yue's military order so they could only retreat, followed by those earth-filled infantry who were about to become cannon fodder.
As soon as the two armies disengaged, Cheng Yue showed a slightly cruel smile on his face, and the light machine gun, which had been silent for a long time, began to scream with joy.
The scorching bullets caught up with the retreating Mongols at a rate of five rounds a second, passing through one body after another.
When Cheng Yuezheng changed the magazine after firing a bomb magazine and a shuttle heavy machine gun, all the Han troops were stunned when they looked at the Mongol troops that had fallen in pieces.
What a weapon this is!
In less than a minute, hundreds of elite Mongolian cavalry died so quietly, and even many Mongolian cavalrymen fell off their horses in fright, and their legs were weak and they couldn't ride on.
The second wave of metal storm immediately swept over again, and the Mongolian cavalry who had not had time to run away were all killed, and the Han army was silent, watching with great awe as Cheng Yue operated the machine gun and swept everything in front of him.
Those who had experienced this before had seen this weapon shoot for the first time, only this time they had not had to face the flame-spewing muzzle of the gun and died at some point.
Before they knew it, more than half of the Han army had already knelt down, under this weapon that seemed to them to be devastating. Only then did they realize what they would have encountered if they had attacked the Song army, and this young man with the musket had actually saved their lives. The people who originally relied on the large number of troops and wanted to make some benefits all lost this mind.
It's horrible!!