The cold of winter can't hide the heat of war, the slaughter and blood, the red sun is getting brighter and brighter, the temperature is rising, and a war is quietly coming as scheduled in this situation. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info I don't know when, maybe it's the time for breakfast, at eight or nine o'clock, in the dry grass outside the Tongzhou camp, under a closer look, many people in withered uniforms are lying there, slightly showing the corners of their heads, and their eyes are secretly aimed at the Tongzhou camp.

Faintly, under the dead grass and fallen leaves, a black gun loomed, either in front of or on the side of the lurking personnel, these lurking personnel were either with both hands or one hand, on top of the guns, as long as the order arrived, the battle together, could be carried up at any time and charged.

At this time, at the very front of the grass, close to the edge of the clearing, in the dry grass, two heads stretched out, and one of them whispered: "Zhuge staff, you see, in front is the Tongzhou battalion, and the deployment of the camp is not much different from the information we have obtained, the difference is that the patrol density is very large, and the number of secret posts is several times the original." ”

"Oh... No wonder? It's no wonder that you have been clearing the outposts for a long time, and the situation has changed somewhat, but it's no wonder that our troops have entered the scope of the Beijing Division, and it is understandable that the Tongzhou battalion has increased its defense intensity, and I think the situation of the other two battalions should be similar to that here. Another voice replied softly, extra cautious, for fear of alarming the patrol officers of the Tongzhou battalion dozens of meters away.

"Then Zhuge Staff, when are we going to act?"

"Captain Zhao, this is not in a hurry, now is not the time to act, I just brought the assault troops up, those mortars and grenadiers are not in place, and the heavy machine guns have not yet occupied the commanding heights, if you act now, it seems a little hasty, and it will increase the number of casualties." Zhuge Mou explained.

"Well, too, it's important to attack the Tongzhou battalion with stability."

The two people who talked in a low voice were Zhuge Mou and Zhao Hu, the commander-in-chief of the Fengyun Special Forces, who were arranged by Yang Lin to join Zhuge Mou's army this time to assist in the capture of the Tongzhou camp and be responsible for cleaning up the secret outpost.

Not long after, when the two of them were secretly observing the situation of the Tongzhou camp, there was a sound like a mosquito behind them, and a lurking person approached, and then came to the side of the two, and said softly: "Staff Zhuge staff, mortars, grenadiers and heavy machine guns are ready to be in place, and the cannons on the mountains on both sides of the Tongzhou camp are ready, and they can launch long-distance bombardment at any time to carry out fire support and blockade." ”

"Well, it's good, raise the flag, tell the artillery on the two hills, they can move, carry out artillery bombardment, mortar and grenadier troops don't move yet, wait for my order." Zhuge Mou had been observing the situation ahead, and he didn't look at the soldier's whisper.

"Yes, Staff Officer Zhuge , my subordinates will go." The reporter agreed, and then quietly retreated.

At this moment, listening to Zhuge Mou's order, feeling that the reporting officer had left, Zhao Hu glanced at Zhuge Mou, did not say anything, and looked at the two hills to the south and north of the Tongzhou camp respectively, which were thousands of meters away, and said secretly in his heart: "No wonder the marshal chose Zhuge Mou to command the army here, sure enough, he has an excellent strategy, a flexible mind, and the stationing artillery on the two hills is a stroke of genius, which reduces a lot of trouble for this operation." ”

Originally, Zhuge Mou's first plan was to present the army in a trapezoidal attack mode, with artillery in the rear, bombarding the camp of the Tongzhou battalion, followed by mortar and grenadier troops, responsible for attacking the periphery of the camp and blowing up a gap, and the assault troops were arranged at the front, responsible for sniping the escaped Qing soldiers and attacking the camp.

However, according to the original arrangement, there was a congenital shortcoming, the cannon was extremely heavy and conspicuous, which was not conducive to launching a surprise attack, which was good, because the two mountains were far away from the Tongzhou camp and were not within the range of the Qing court's red-coated cannons, which were both safe and secretive, and easy to arrange.

While Zhao Hu was thinking to himself, a few meters away behind them, two disguised soldiers stood up and waved flags towards the southwest and northwest respectively, and so on, all the time waving the same flag.

"Oh no, there is a situation, the thief is coming!" The lookout soldiers on the watchtower of the Tongzhou camp immediately discovered the situation, saw the movements of the two flag commanders, played the flags, and shouted at the same time, they immediately grabbed the heavy hammer on the side, and struck the gong fiercely and continuously to issue an early warning.

Bang bang bang!

The same was true of the other watchtowers, who discovered the situation, let out the same roar, and made the same move, and all of a sudden, the sound of gongs in the camp of the Tongzhou camp was bursting, one after another, and the soldiers rioted, running quickly, those with guns, those with knives, or standing on the side of the red-coated cannons.

However, it was too late, too sudden, too short-lived, and before the soldiers could react, the sound of artillery was heard from the north and south directions of the camp.

Boom Boom!

Rumble!

The south and north of the camp almost at the same time sounded a roaring sound, bursts of cannon sounds, dense shells flew in, in the blink of an eye, all accurately fell into the camp of the Tongzhou camp, for a while, screams again and again, flesh and blood flying, as if the end of the world, the ground shook, the smoke of gunpowder filled.

Boom Boom!

Rumble!

The artillery is still continuing, in the camp of the Tongzhou battalion, people are turning over on their horses, people are trampling on people, horses are trampling on people, each camp tent is destroyed in an instant, burning, gunpowder smoke and fire are raging, shells are exploding, ruthlessly harvesting lives, and a large area is exploded.

At this moment, no matter who was in the camp, they could not find the target of the attack, they were completely bombed, and the thick smoke and chaotic scene made them even more dizzy, and everyone was in panic and fear, running blindly, instinctively going in the direction of sparse shells.

Gradually, not only instinctive actions, but also conscious actions, in the rumbling of artillery fire, the soldiers who survived the Tongzhou battalion fled in the east and west directions, and the threat of death only felt that it would be better to have two more legs.

Finally, the soldiers ran to the edge of the camp, and without hesitation, passed by the red-coated cannons, and one of them accelerated violently, turned over, crossed the fence, and ran towards the clearing, away from the area bombarded by the artillery, looking very embarrassed and nervous.

However, the disaster is not alone, and before these soldiers have time to breathe, they are glad that they will survive the catastrophe, at the edge of the clearing, among the barren grass, seeing this situation, Zhuge Mou turned his head sharply and shouted in a deep voice behind him: "The mortar and grenadier troops will attack immediately, and bombard the camp of the Tongzhou camp fiercely, and those fences are aimed at the Qing soldiers who escaped!" ”

Boom Boom!

Rumble!

Bang bang bang!

In the sound of cannons, the sound of mortars and grenadiers began to sound, one by one shells immediately fell near the fence, around, suddenly killed a large number of Qing soldiers, the flesh and blood blurred, broken arms and stumps flew sideways, blood from internal organs flowed all over the ground, the battlefield was extremely tragic and bloody, just ten minutes, the joint attack of artillery and mortars, grenadiers, wiped out a small half of the Tongzhou battalion, Zhuge Mou did not have any casualties on this side, it was completely overwhelming crushing of one side to the other!

The patrol officers, who were originally a little happy, suddenly turned pale, looked at the camp that turned into a sea of fire, only felt that their legs were weak, and after the sudden shelling made them frightened, they immediately came to their senses, no longer paid attention to the comrades who fled to their side, and ran towards the barren grass with their feet scattered.

However, as soon as the men had taken a few steps, a voice of despair sounded, and in an instant, the surviving soldiers were no longer so lucky, and turned into corpses, and fell to the ground with round eyes, full of horror and disbelief.

Da-da-da-da!

Obviously, Zhuge Mou's charging troops in the barren grass launched an attack, stood up suddenly, rushed out of the grass, held submachine guns in both hands, and pulled the trigger in his right hand, strafing the Qing soldiers who escaped.

Ahhh

"I don't want to die!"

"I surrender, please let me go, I don't want to die!"

"I surrender, please spare my life!"

......

However, no matter how the soldiers of the Tongzhou battalion screamed and begged for mercy, the artillery, mortars, and grenadiers still did not stop, and the submachine guns and heavy machine guns continued to strafe and harvest their lives.