Chapter 12: You Come Again
The first round of attacks lasted for nearly a class, and the grassland people retreated, looking at the miserable scene in front of them, Jieli wanted to cry without tears, Datang, the teacher was too real, and he couldn't accept what he talked about in this class!
The 8,000 soldiers who came out of the front, although they were not their cronies, but they were all warriors who were fed with a mouthful of mutton and goat's milk on the grassland, and now they are like dolls that have been broken by children, and some of them will never come back.
However, at this time, Jieli can't show a trace of panic, otherwise the other tens of thousands of soldiers around him are estimated to scatter in a hurry, because no one knows the characteristics of these grassland people better than him, this is a group of wolves, the time for the attack to be effective, everyone is scrambling, once they lose, they will definitely flee in all directions, in order to see a long future!
"Come on, pull down the commander who led the team and cut it down"
A few men with big shoulders and round waists around Jieli pounced on the generals who had just been withdrawn from the battlefield, pressed them to the stump on the side, picked up the big axe in their hands, and cut them in two!
There is no such thing as a slashing general in the grassland, and Yu Jun's ominous statement that if he fails, he will have to pay the price. After killing a few people, Jieli calmed down a little, "Eight eyes, Hu Sili, the two of you will bring another 20,000 people this time, and the whole army will be pressed, I don't believe that the Tang army is made of copper heads and iron arms."
The two captains who were named knelt down on one knee and said "yes", then drew the scimitar stuck in the ground, and whistled in their mouths to greet their soldiers and horses!
On the Tang Army's side, whether it was a new army or a veteran, they were all relieved to see the retreat of the steppe people, and only at this time did they notice that they could still sweat profusely in the winter, they were too nervous!
However, seeing the mountains of dead bodies in front of the front, my heart was full of a sense of achievement, this battle was enjoyable, it turned out that the grassland people would also die, and the original battle could be fought like this!
Everyone looked at the artillerymen in the middle of the array, this battle was all up to them, every cannon sound was like a talisman of Hades, and it was the cannonballs that collapsed, bringing the death of the enemy and their own exploits!
The military doctors under the old Taoist commander Zhen Quan were busy carrying down the wounded soldiers, most of these people were wounded by arrows, and it was good to recuperate. Shooting, Zhen Quan's old Taoist also did not hesitate to help them dance for a while, how can I hope that God can make them not so unlucky in the next life!
Interlude and peace on the battlefield are always so luxurious, and before he could catch his breath, the enemy's horn sounded again, Li Ji shook his fist at the sky, and the war drums of the Tang army sounded again!
"Oh bash......"
The enemy rushed up again with a strange scream, and the artillerymen angrily threw down the cigarette butts from the corners of their mouths, ", brothers, get ready to fight"
"Yes"
"Damn, it's such a hurry, it's not the one who came to send him to death, prepare, put it"
Where did the artillery captain's anger come from, the hawker didn't know, and Li Ji found a high place together, and watched the battle ahead with a telescope, and now, the hawker is also relieved about the new army!
If the equipment of the Napoleonic era and the morale of the new army are not bad, if they can't do the troops of the previous era, the peddler feels that he has no face to live!
After watching the hawker for a while, I felt bored, the enemy's attack was still hard-hitting, at most a little detour, but you were Li Ji is muddy, there is already a fixed number, the knee-high snow on the periphery of the front is the best friend, if you don't die one or two hundred thousand people, I'm afraid that the cavalry can't run, let alone fight!
took a cigarette and put it in the corner of his mouth, took a comfortable puff, and Li Ji also put down the binoculars, "Bring me one"
Stretched out his hand to protect the fire and lit a cigarette for Li Ji, Li Ji took a sip and smoked half of it, "Well, it's much better, the smell of gunsmoke is too strong"
"No way, black powder is like this, I have asked the Taoist priests to study smokeless gunpowder, I heard that it is almost successful"
"Well, that's good, by the way, Dabao, you see if you can equip my soldiers with the muskets after this expedition, I understand, in the future, it is probably the stupidest thing to kill people with knives, guns are the mainstream."
"Yes, as long as you can convince Your Majesty, I wish I could sell more guns and go out."
"Hehe, you money addict, you really make war money"
"Passing the prize, passing the prize, just eating a mouthful"
Li Ji smiled and stopped talking, and continued to observe the battle situation, this time 20,000 people pressed up, and the pressure on the front army doubled, and the hawker saw that the 2,000 reserve new army that was still resting in the big camp just now would have been mixed into the attack on the enemy.
With the help of the soldiers holding the tower shield in front of them, the soldiers of the new army just opened their guns, and the steppe people on the opposite side looked angrily at the pale gray fog in front of them.
But the military order is like a mountain, and the overseers behind you don't care if you're scared or not, as long as you dare to turn back, they will make you never go home, so they all rush forward!
In the face of wave after wave of attacks from the prairie people, although Niu Manchu did not shoot himself, he could still feel the pressure.
"Left, left,, are the artillery on the left dead, hurry up and fire the cannon for Lao Tzu, the team on the right, the right, the team on the right, why is the gunfire so sparse, herald, quickly bring a hundred people over to help"
"Yes"
The heralds strode to the Niu Manchu to point the front, and with the addition of reserve forces, the precarious front was finally stabilized!
Niu Manchu only had time to observe the battlefield, the new army was okay on its side, the bullets rained down, and the enemy was never able to get close, but the veterans were a little less optimistic.
High-intensity bow shooting, the archers have long been tired and can't lift their arms, and now they have entered the state of hand-to-hand contact with the enemy, and as far as the eye can see, a burst of checkmate breaks out from time to time, and there is an unwilling roar!
Wiping the sweat on his forehead, Niu Manchu secretly said lucky, if he was not lucky to be picked to the side of the new army, it is estimated that he will be afraid that he will also copy the steel knife in his hand and fight with the enemy, who is more coquettish, but even then brother is not afraid, you should be the brother's next assassination Bai Lian!
But fortunately, although the situation on the veterans' side does not look very good, but everything is still under control, Niu Manchu took the time to light the cigar given by the director, and the mellow taste suppressed the smell of blood, so that Comrade Niu Manchu experienced a feeling of being in the world!
This wave of attacks lasted for two hours, the steppe people finally couldn't stand it, and slowly retreated, the Tang army battalion, the baggage soldiers and the medical soldiers came up together to treat the wounded, and the Huotou army also pushed a wheelbarrow, with a big wooden barrel on it, "Come, brother has worked hard, hurry up and eat a hot meal"
Seeing this situation, the peddler knew that the battle in the morning was over, "Brother Li, if we continue to fight like this in the afternoon, won't we win?" ”
Li Ji looked at the peddler like a stupid boy, "You, you're too young, who said that you would fight like this in the afternoon, this time it's our turn to attack" (to be continued.) )