Chapter 107: Here's a chance to beat the water dogs!
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Poor Salt Inspection Division's Jiupin Inspector, in a panic, he didn't even hear the change in the tone of the Commander Wei, and he didn't switch between identities and roles at all, he still pulled Zhao Yinying's shoulders and said eagerly: "Old Zhao, you quickly retreat!" If you don't withdraw, my people will die! ”
Zhao Yinying still had a straight face, calmly looking at the middle of the river beach, watching the salt ding fall one after another, and the mood was unprecedentedly happy. He said quietly: "Don't worry! This is the battlefield, and casualties are quite normal! How can you fight a war without dying? How can you say that you can withdraw and withdraw? How can military orders be child's play? Retreat without an order, that's going to kill your head! ”
Tan Yingde is not a stupid person after all, if he didn't understand what was going on now, he would have died headlong on this inspection. He glared at Zhao Yinying fiercely, took a deep breath, and gritted his teeth and said: "Commander Wei's words will be truthfully reported to the prefect, and I believe that the prefect will definitely be rewarded." ”
Zhao Yinying was in a very happy mood when she saw that those salt dices were almost dead. Without these salts, what tricks can Sun Zhiqi play? It's a big deal, and it's better than letting Sun Zhiqi swallow such a big cake alone. The more people know about the refined salt of Yangjiatun, the more people will share the cake. He, the commander of the guard, can't get much anyway, so he simply stirs up the situation and makes it impossible for others to share.
If you want to swallow it alone, there is no door!
Tan Yingde was anxious and angry, but there was nothing he could do.
He suddenly discovered that when the shrinking army of waste wood was provoked, the consequences were equally serious. Aren't those military households on the south bank also shrinking armies? Who are these guards, and how did they suddenly turn from a worm to a dragon? Tan Yingde wanted to break his head, but he couldn't figure out what was going on in the middle.
Suddenly, he seemed to realize that from beginning to end, they didn't seem to have carefully understood what was going on in Fushan City. They only knew that there was a person named Zhang Zhun who took the lead in the riot and killed Wang Shixin of a thousand households, and the others didn't know anything! No one can say the specific situation of this Zhang Zhun!
Seeing the last salt clove in his sight fall softly, Zhao Yinying felt as comfortable as drinking snow water in her heart. Without these people, Sun Zhiqi will see how long he can jump. He didn't look at Tan Yingde, and said lazily: "Since that's the case, then the official will withdraw his troops!" ”
With a wave of his hand, he ordered the guards to retreat.
At this time, Li Qinke and the soldiers in front also began to feel the huge pressure.
After the escort team cleaned up the salt, the target of the tiger was naturally transferred to the soldiers. The distance between the soldiers and the escort was no more than thirty zhang near the north bank of the river, and it was also within the best range of the tiger's gun. As the gunfire of the tiger guns continued to ring, the soldiers began to fall one after another.
Li Qinke sadly felt that his dream of a thousand households was definitely going to be shattered. He was anxious and angry, and he couldn't wait to immediately put on his wings, fly to the south bank of the river, and chop up all those broken military households. They were so hateful that they actually tore apart his dream of a thousand households. But the facts told him that if he rushed forward recklessly, he would definitely be beaten into a wasp's nest. Li Qinke would not do such a stupid thing. It was at this time that Litchinke received an order to retreat.
"Withdraw!"
"Withdraw!"
"Withdraw!"
Litchink exclaimed angrily.
The soldiers, who had been beaten into confusion by the tiger guns, hurriedly retreated in embarrassment.
However, if they want a smooth retreat, it is absolutely unlikely.
"Shoot at the ridge on the north bank."
Zhang Zhun calmly gave the order.
The range of the Tiger Ben is not a joke, at a distance of three or four hundred meters, it is all lethal. Fifty Tiger Guns, based on the calculation of four rounds per minute, is basically equivalent to firing about 200 Mini rounds in one minute. Compared to other firearms, it is definitely a firepower net of death.
Just now, the formation of Yanding was so dense that more than 30% of the Mini bullets hit the target. Now, although the enemy team is scattered, the hit effect of Mini bullets is still quite impressive. In the sound of gunfire like popping beans, enemies are constantly falling, especially from the river beach back to the river bank, which has become a nightmare for many people.
When they went down, everyone didn't take this half-foot high ridge seriously, and they jumped and went down. However, if you want to come up, it is a bit difficult. The ridge is almost up to everyone's chest, and if you want to turn up, you must let go of the weapon in your hand, and use all your strength, hands and feet. Especially in the case of panic, the people above are only concerned about fleeing for their lives, and they are not willing to pull the people behind them at all, and the climb is even more difficult.
The convoy was specifically aimed at the position of the ridge, and almost one out of every five enemies was hit while crossing the ridge. The more panicked and nervous they became, the more difficult it was to climb over the hurdle. The more you can't climb up, the longer you stay near the ridge, the greater the chance of being hit. Soon, dozens of corpses had fallen under the ridge.
At this time, Zhao Yinying found that the bitter wine she brewed also had her own share. The reluctance of the guards to retreat certainly caused losses to the soldiers and the salt ding, and achieved his ulterior purpose. However, the Minnie bullets flying everywhere also caused a considerable amount of losses to the guards who crossed the ridge. Some of the guards struggled to climb up, but they were suddenly hit and fell on their backs, causing chaos.
Yang Zhiyuan and Hao Linyong both shook their heads secretly.
Such a scene is simply specially prepared for the tiger Ben, queue up to be shot!
The man who was killed rolled down the ridge and fell into the soft earth. The wounded were wailing on the ground. They greatly hindered their companions from crossing the ridge. A large amount of blood made the ridge very slippery and muddy, which increased the difficulty of climbing. Someone saw that he was about to climb up, but he slipped down again, and fell short.
In the end, some people simply didn't care about anything, and just stepped on these corpses and wounded people to climb up, but they also successfully climbed up. There are even people who deliberately pull the person in front of them down to put themselves on their feet. If the other party resists, giving the other party from behind is a knife, and the other party is directly stuck on the ridge. As for those who were trampled in the dirt, it was even more miserable, and no one cared at all whether they were dead or alive.
Finally, the remaining guards and soldiers all climbed the ridge and escaped from the cage of death. As for the salt ding, unfortunately, the losses they suffered were too great, and when they fled, they were in the back of the team again, and they were chased by Mini bullets, and few people escaped at all.
Zhao Yinying couldn't help but secretly laugh, making fun of bitterness.
Let you fight for merit, now it's all right!
Deserve!
The best to die a little more!
Looking at the messy salt ding, Tan Yingde was completely dumbfounded.
After just glancing at the number of remaining salts, Tan Yingde estimated that less than thirty of his three hundred salts had returned! The rest of the two hundred and seventy were all lying in the riverbed! Even the less than thirty people who came back were scarred and frightened, obviously frightened.
Annihilated!
It's definitely a total annihilation!
Tan Yingde was shocked and frightened, and felt that his whole body seemed to be numb. A chill rose from behind his backbone and permeated his entire body. His mind seemed to have fallen directly into the ice cellar, and he couldn't think at all. A terrible thought came up from the bottom of his heart: Could it be that the other party has some demon magic that can't be done?
Li Chengdong's casualties were also heavy, and he had not yet had time to count the losses, and it was estimated that there would be no less than 100 people. Most of them were not killed by the enemy, but when they were snatching the ridge, they killed themselves, fought infighting, and killed themselves. What the army is most afraid of is to break up, and everyone dares to use any means in order to escape for their lives. There is a living example in front of you.
For a while, Tan Yingde, Li Chengdong, and Li Qinke, you look at me, I look at you, and their faces are full of shock. Li Qinke didn't seem to figure out what was going on, and kept asking his uncle, "What's wrong?" What's going on? How did we lose so many people? ”
On the south bank of the river, Yang Zhiyuan, Hao Linyong and others were awe-inspiring at the same time.
The actual combat power of the Tiger Ben Gun has reached such a powerful level. In fact, in less than a quarter of an hour of the battle just now, the officers and men were defeated. Later times, it was a completely one-sided massacre. They had to painfully admit that it was time for the spear and waist knife in their hands to be eliminated.
In front of the Tiger Ben, these two weapons have no chance to play at all.
If you can't even reach the enemy, how can you fight?
"Tiger Ben Cover Shot!"
"Let's go!"
Zhang Zhun shouted in a deep voice.
The enemy was scattered, and it was a good time to pursue.
Here's your chance to beat up the water dogs!
"Chase!"
"Kill!"
The other fighters of the escort let out a roar and jumped into the river beach with Zhang Zhun.
They strode across the river, past the wounded and corpses of the enemy, and pursued them to the north bank of the river. The other military households, who were preparing to fish in troubled waters, followed behind the convoy and also killed the north shore. For a time, the crowd surged, and the momentum was much more magnificent than when the officers and soldiers crossed the river just now.
Among the follow-up pursuers, the second-line escort team led by Wu Qingliang and Zhou Zhengyu acted the most actively. Because, others just want to get a little loot and add a little wealth. But they want to rely on their own performance to join the main force of the escort team. The power of the tiger is so envious. Everyone knows that it is impossible to have a tiger without joining the escort team.
"Bang bang bang!"
Yang Zixuan commanded the tiger to raise the muzzle of the gun and shoot at the north bank of the river.
The musketeers were not suitable for pursuit, so they had to cover with fire.
The combat effectiveness of the officers and men who were scattered was basically negligible.
The gunfire continued, and immediately there was a scream on the north bank of the river, and people fell one after another.
The south bank of the river and the north bank of the river are about twenty-five zhang apart, and although it is not easy to aim at such a distance, however, some projectiles still fall in the panicked crowd. The lethality of the Mini bullet is absolutely amazing, and at a distance of about 30 zhang, it is definitely a fatal thing to be hit. If you are hit in the vital position, you will die on the spot.
The enemy, who is already frightened, where does he still have the heart to continue to fight? There was no need for any language, and everyone ran backwards in unison. The Guards have always been the fastest, and this time was no exception. Li Chengdong, Zhao Yinying, Tan Yingde and others are also running backwards. The men have all run away, and they still don't run, stay here and wait for death?
Only Richin was still a little unwilling.
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