"Did you chase it?"

"Here we are."

The conversation between Nie Lin and Bai Ning is very brief, Nie Lin is quite a subordinate who does not speak much but acts competently, compared to Ding Sheng, who likes to get together with him, Bai Ning is more like a pure soldier, and he can't see that he was once a rogue at all.

"Okay, here, we're going to give Wu Sangui a red envelope."

When Nie Lin said this, he was also a little melancholy in his heart, if he had a regiment of troops, he could give Wu Sangui a heavy setback, and if there was a brigade, he would be sure to defeat Wu Sangui. But he only had one battalion, and Wu Sangui must have known this, so he dared to take 5,000 cavalry to raid Tianjinwei.

Nie Lin didn't expect that when it came to prestige and power, he was completely unequal to Wu Sangui, and with the conceit unique to Huwei as a general of the Huaxia Army, he decided that his ability was only above Wu Sangui, and he would not fall behind. Therefore, even if he wanted to implement Yu Guozhen's strategic arrangement and give up Tianjin Wei, Nie Lin still wanted to teach Wu Sangui a lesson before leaving.

He looked at Feng Fenyong, the captain of the navy's "Baijiang" battleship who was following him, and thanks to the help of his classmates in the junior high school, otherwise this tactic might not work.

"Fen Yong, there is no problem with the Baijiang, right?" He laughed.

"Don't provoke me, I didn't eat you in the school at the beginning, you kid is the most yin, but the gentlemen still say that you are honest, Mr. Liu is very accurate in looking at people, but he is wrong about you." Unlike Nie Lin, who doesn't talk much, Feng Fenyong is also a chatterbox, and there are a lot of things as soon as he opens his mouth. He even brought up the old things of the year.

"When you came from Tamna, did the officials have any other explanations?" Nie Lin smiled and diverted the topic: "For example, do you want to get some local products from Tianjin Wei?" ”

"You want to make a sycophant? If this battle is fought well, you are qualified to shoot the official sycophants, and now, it is all Tian Boguang's house! ”

"You still don't like Lao Tian?"

"That's what annoys him the most. Every time I scold this guy behind my back. ”

In fact, Luo Jiuhe, the naval governor who was still affectionately called "the bureau seat" by the naval officers and soldiers, had a very good relationship with Tian Boguang, but they did not have a good relationship with Ye Wuya. However, for the issue of the distribution of military expenses between the army and the navy, the two still had to scold each other behind their backs - with Ye Wuya, Zhang Zheng and others gradually transforming to the civilian side. Tian Boguang has now become a landmark figure in the Huaxia Army, if he does not stand up and compete with Luo Jiuhe for military resources, the Huaxia Army really can't find anyone else with qualifications and prestige who can compete with Luo Jiuhe.

Of course. Unless the tall pillars that have faded out of the regular army system due to physical reasons are also moved.

"Hehe, Lao Tian is very good to your bureau, he has said more than once that your bureau lady was rescued from the Nanzhili Chaos battlefield at the beginning, so you can be regarded as half of your bureau matchmaker, and the other half is the sea."

Feng Fenyong glanced at him: "Lao Tian will definitely not have good words in his mouth, just look at the way you smile, I warn you, tell me it's okay." But if you tell other captains of our navy, you are tied up and thrown into the sea—tell me about it, this matter has not been circulated much in the navy, what is going on? ”

"After the war, the good things are always picked by your navy first. From people to things, if you want to listen, take some dry goods in exchange. ”

There was a bit of sourness in Nie Lin's words, in the past three years, although the Huaxia Army has expanded rapidly, it is in terms of materials. It is basically tilted towards the navy, half of the military expenditure is spent on the navy, and the number of the navy is only one-third of that of the army.

"There is only seafood, no dry goods." Feng Fenyong laughed.

"Wu Sangui is here!" At this moment, Bai Ning suddenly said.

"I'll go and prepare, you have to hold on." Feng Fenyong waved his hand to Nie Lin, and the people quickly walked towards the battleship.

Wu Sangui boarded a building and looked at the pier with a telescope, only to see that it was extremely empty within a distance of about 300 paces around the pier, and all the buildings had been demolished. A ring of fortifications piled up with bags of sand and gravel protected the dock in the middle, and in the middle of this protective circle was a large pile of burning supplies.

Seeing these materials, Wu Sangui's eyes turned red.

Military uniforms, cloth, and even medicine...... What a luxury it is to burn mountains of such materials!

If it was just military rations, Wu Sangui didn't care very much, because potatoes, corn and other high-yield crops suitable for cultivation in the north have now been promoted in the places under his rule, so he is not short of military rations. However, he is in short supply of military uniforms and cotton cloth, especially medicine, and the alcohol and gauze that are burning in front of him are the things that the army must equip with, and only Xinxiang can produce qualified products.

"Artillery preparation—"

Don't care too much, Wu Sangui immediately ordered.

Fan Che'er felt that something was wrong, and he paid attention to the distance: the place where the artillery team began to set up its cannons was only less than two hundred steps away from Huwei's sandbag fortifications.

He felt a pang in his heart, and immediately thought of warning the general, but he was a small official and far away from Wu Sangui, so he could only talk to his official boss about it first. When the boss learned that the range of the opponent's musket was not even inferior to that of artillery, he was in a hurry and hurried to see Wu Sangui, but when he arrived in front of Wu Sangui, he heard the sound of fried bean-like muskets.

In the dense gunfire, Wu Sangui's artillery team fell half in an instant!

Even in the Huaxia Army, artillery is considered a technical branch, and in Wu Sangui's soldiers, because the number of ammunition and artillery is insufficient, each artillery is the elite of the elite, and it is completely piled up by him with silver. Half of this fell in the blink of an eye, how could he not be anxious?

"Hong Kuo, take your people to charge me and suppress those southern thieves!" Wu Sangui immediately made a decision and ordered.

The general who was called Hong Kuo was Fan Che'er's boss, he didn't expect that he would come to warn him, and he would be a little dumbfounded. As soon as he wanted to say something, he met Wu Sangui's cold gaze, and he immediately understood that if he didn't accept this task, his life would be lost!

He understood what Wu Sangui meant, and exchanged the lives of ordinary soldiers for the lives of artillerymen. He led the team to rush forward, and the Huaxia army would definitely turn to attack him, and at this time, the artillery team could take the opportunity to withdraw.

Gritted his teeth, he slapped Fan Che'er with his hand, if it weren't for this guy, how could he appear in front of the general at this time! Fan Che'er was furled, and before he could figure out what was going on, he heard Hong Kuo shouting: "You take the lead, rush immediately!" ”

Fan Che'er is not stupid, and suddenly understood that he wanted to ask for merit and reward, but he was going to lose his life!

I still have to raise his wife for Lao De'er, his wife is famous for her big hips and big breasts, and she is still thinking about it, anyway, she can't marry a yellow flower girl as a daughter-in-law, so it's better to make do with Lao De'er and his wife.

Now it's your turn!

Fan Che'er glanced at his boss again, then looked at the position of the Huaxia Army, and said with a crying voice: "Brothers...... It's all on! ”

This tone is like a conjuring spirit.

Then Fan Che'er rushed out towards the fortifications of the tiger guard, and behind him he was sparsely followed by his comrades, Wu Sangui had no time to mobilize, so these people were hindered by the military order to fight, and their morale was extremely low.

As soon as Wu Sangui saw their appearance, he knew that something was wrong, and immediately turned around and said: "The whole army is pressing, we have a lot of people, and we will also take Yu Guozhen's boat!" ”

At the end, he added: "After this victory, each person will be rewarded with ten silver dollars!" ”

His order was timely, because Fan Che'er, who was rushing to the front, suddenly shouted, then lunged forward, fell to the ground, and never moved again. The soldiers who followed Fan Che'er, although they passed him one by one, did not rush far, and were driven back by a dense rain of bullets.

After slaying down a few of the routers, the group of soldiers reversed and pounced again, only this time their companions were significantly larger, so they were somewhat emboldened.

No one noticed that Fan Che'er, who had fallen to the ground, moved quietly, covering himself with the corpse of his comrade.

On the battleship Baijiang, Feng Fenyong saw Wu Sangui's troops swarming through the telescope, he sneered, and then ordered: "If the artillery position is correct, if the school is good, just bombard, don't let the brothers of the army wait too quickly." ”

"That's nature, if you want to make a final decision, you have to rely on our navy!" Morale was high below.

Only fifteen seconds after he gave the order, the guns on the Baijiang began to roar, the naval guns were not comparable to the army's mobile small guns, and the power of the flowering shells against dense targets was even more incomparable to the solid bullets. The first shot exploded in the army of Wu Sangui's army, and immediately swept down a large area.

Fan Che'er's head hung lower when the cannon rang out, but something fell from the sky, smashed heavily on his body, and rolled to his head with a grunt. He almost screamed, peeking at the thing, which was covered in blood but familiar, it was the head of his boss, Hong Kuang.

Fan Che'er screamed "Mom", but fortunately, there was chaos around him, and no one noticed that he was pretending to be dead. He peeked forward, only to see one cannon after another, the guns of the Huaxia warships seemed to have eyes, and almost all the cannons hit the crowd, setting off a storm of bloody rain and death. On several occasions, the shells were only a few feet away from him, and the flying gravel and dirt poured him all over.

This was actually his misunderstanding, the hit rate of the guns on the Baijiang did not exceed 30%, but because the retreating artillery was quickly reset, the rate of fire was also fast, which caused his misunderstanding. However, he also saw that a cannonball would never fall in the same place a second time, so he did not bother to play dead, and rolled into the nearest crater with a grunt.

Wu Sangui's face turned pale, watching his troops being driven back by the naval artillery, while the vast majority of the Huaxia Army was still shooting frantically at the target of his artillery team. For the Huaxia Army, guns and bullets seem to be free of money.

Moreover, even the military law corps could not prevent the rout of his troops, and even he himself was coerced and had to flee far away.

Now Wu Sangui understands why the Huaxia army would abandon the city wall and stick to the dock. The city wall is large, and the Huaxia army can't cover everything, but the dock is small, and the Huaxia army can hold on to it with the cover of naval guns!

Only wait for the rear heavy artillery battalion to come...... (To be continued)