Chapter 12: The Night of Terror

Luo Yang breathed a sigh of relief, as long as Zeng Shi cooperated tacitly, he would be sure.

The new attack attracted the attention of all the Qing troops, and the rockets that took off tore the dark night sky again and again, on the surface, it could make the surroundings illuminate a lot, but in fact, after the fire was extinguished, the position was even darker, and the worst thing was that the human eyes had a process of adaptation.

It's no wonder that the thief's eyes of the Qing demon are not dazzling.

These are the tactical guidance essentials that Luo Yang held back according to the common sense of life, and Shi Dakai implemented them very faithfully.

Still using the gesture of touch, he ordered all the soldiers to attack, at this time, long lurking in the dark, his vision was completely adapted to the environment, and he could vaguely spy on the vague road, Luo Yang was in front, bending forward, and the rest of the soldiers also quietly followed.

In the fierce disturbance, the Qing army was really attracted to attention, and there was no one patrolling and monitoring in the west!

The sound of cannons, gunshots, shouts, shocks, and the whirring sound of the wind in the valley concealed the actions of the eighty-nine people without a trace.

"Who?" A typical Hunan man's questioning voice.

Luo Yang rolled and galloped without hesitation.

Mother, Lao Tzu is the Chinese People's Liberation Army, the world's first-class army, afraid of you birds.

In fact, before Luo Yang rushed out of the river valley, he poured several large mouthfuls of the strong liquor secretly prepared, so evil was born from the side of the gall, blood poured to the top of his head, and his courage doubled.

Following the voice, he was already able to determine the position and posture of this Hunan soldier, and the meniscus-shaped short knife instantly wiped over the man's neck.

I felt only the soft and slippery hindrance, and some damp sprinklers on my hands. It's hot, it's very comfortable!

Damn, it's so easy to kill!

Yes, the Qing Demon is the Qing Demon, no matter who you are, no matter what kind of person you are, as long as you work for the corrupt and brutal Manchu Tatars, you are a bastard, and you should die! Damn, the Manchu regime, corruption**, the people are not happy, they sell the country for glory, damn it!

Under the river valley, Luo Yang used this kind of thinking to solve the confusion of innocent people in his inner world, so he felt that he had a sense of justice.

How many Han Chinese did the thieves kill before they brutally seized power? How many thieves have joined? It's simply a gangster clique of villains and hooligans!

Kill!

Damn, I'm here to kill the bad guys! Lao Tzu did not kill the Chinese, because, they do not deserve this title!

Running quickly, Luo Yang rushed into the queue of Qing troops in front of him, and the Qing soldiers who were squatting in front of the trench were either staring at the north, playing with foreign guns, or looking up boredly at the light of several rockets rising in the sky.

The first three-person team led by Luo Yang flashed into the trench, and immediately rolled to the side of a Qing soldier, raised the knife in his hand, and killed him in an instant when he grabbed his mouth.

Under the dark night, in the face of the sudden attack of the Taiping army, the Qing army became nervous, because dawn is the time when people are most sleepy and easy to lose their vigilance, and the Qing officers and soldiers generally believe that the Taiping attack at this time is a real attack.

Yes, it was indeed a real attack, but the Qing army did not take into account that the real direction of the enemy's attack was actually to the west!

The howl of a Qing soldier when he was stabbed to death did not attract the attention of others, and the officers and soldiers who had been fighting for many years had already regarded death very lightly.

Luo Yang was agile, fierce and vigorous, either stabbing his heart or wiping his neck, killing twenty people in a row before stopping to rest.

At this time, he no longer has a clear consciousness, only crazy joy, this adventurous, exciting, beyond the limit of the game, suffocating, evil.

When he was resting, Luo Yang suddenly became frightened, and those few sips of strong wine turned into cold sweat and soaked out, lying on the ground, unable to get up again.

He did not attack again, but directed others to attack, and he himself stayed, leading the explosion team and several members of the killer team, looking for the Qing artillery positions detected during the day.

Haha, the light of the rocket is really good!

In the dark, the Taiping army's attack and killing team was like a poisonous snake, slipping into the enemy's trench for a long time, and those who encountered it died instantly!

In less than 10 minutes, they killed all the Qing troops in a trench in the inner enclosure, and none of the more than 300 Qing officers and soldiers escaped the net.

What the fortress is most afraid of is the internal breach, can the computer not be afraid of Trojan viruses?

Then, the killer team split up and sneaked into the Qing trenches on the periphery, and did not hesitate to kill the killers. The shock of the Qing army's artillery and the approach of the Taiping army on the opposite side caused the Qing army to be busy for a while, foreign guns were shooting, loading ammunition, who would notice that the danger was close? The cries of many Qing soldiers who died tragically were mistaken for bullets!

Later, the members of the killer team simply swaggered forward, and when they came to the Qing army, they patted him on the shoulder first, and when he twisted his face to check, he took advantage of the situation and wiped off his neck, this method was also the attack routine given to them by Professor Luo Yang.

Don't question my brother, my brother has also heard the legend of the Snow Leopard Special Forces operation!

In another quarter of an hour, when the morning star had already emitted its last dazzling light, it suddenly dimmed, and the morning light in the east was already slightly revealed, and the whole canopy of heaven was set off even darker.

Luo Yang breathed a long sigh of relief, in the trenches on his left and right, only those members of the killer group with white cloth wrapped around their left arms were left, according to his estimate, the Qing army on the periphery was killed between four hundred and fifty to five hundred people!

There was still a perimeter cordon of the Qing army in the north, but that was no longer important, Luo Yang immediately commanded the troops, attacked to the south, and attacked the Qing army's defensive forces on the other side.

He and several brothers swaggered towards the artillery position of the Qing army, where it was certain with the light and sound of intermittent bombardment.

"Who?" A local Sichuan accent asked lazily

Luo Yang learned the tone of the Hunan people, snorted casually, and continued to walk, the Qing artillery did not suspect it, and as soon as he arrived, Luo Yang's short knife stabbed out mercilessly.

The sharpness and ferocity honed in the bloody battle just now were vividly displayed at this moment, and before the six or seven Qing soldiers with a cannon came to their senses, the killing was over in less than two seconds.

Using this sneak attack method, within two minutes, seven or eight of them actually controlled six cannons and killed more than 40 Qing troops. Of course, the Qing army, which had only one cannon, was in a state of readiness, and the rest of the artillery were sleeping on the hay!

The four Qing cannons that followed were also controlled by them, and all the Qing officers and soldiers who were resting around them became ghosts under the sword. The only thrilling thing is that a veteran of the Qing army is extremely clever, and when the blade reaches his body, he actually rises into the air, blocking the arm of the armor, trying to dodge and escape. It's just that Luo Yang was faster than him, and he stepped in front of him, stabbed him straight into the sky, and when he landed, he directly stabbed into the soft part of his lower body. The veteran's sudden screams scared the two killers around him out of their shells.

Luo Yang was very proud, all the enemy artillery was gone!

"Damn, Lao Tzu's explosives bag hasn't hit you yet."