A battle that was supposed to be flawless, but because of a stupid commander, he caused thousands of casualties on his side before he could rush in front of the opponent, and the huge casualties could no longer hide the fragility of people's hearts, and when the soldiers turned back, they found that their commander had already run to safety.

The dead and wounded were left where they were, and after a battle and a panicked retreat, few were wounded, but many died.

Under a tree, there were all kinds of plants and trees, a breeze blew, the plants and trees moved in the wind, and there was a rustling sound not far away, and the grass and trees shook a little more than in other places, and a pair of hands stained with mud stretched out from the grass.

Yang Shangao is an ordinary scout, this time his company is responsible for the reconnaissance mission of the entire regiment, but I also want to thank these war horses of the Eight Banners, if it weren't for the movement generated when the horses galloped to guide them to the defense line, Yang Shangao and his comrades don't know how long they would go in this mountain?

Yang Shangao cleared his sight in front of him, and after careful observation, he found that this group of people was not anyone else, it was the first few Beile Lords and Beizi Masters who had fled first, Yang Shangao slowly retreated, and only slowly straightened up a few meters away before he slowly straightened up, hunched over and quickly ran towards the interior of the forest.

"Regiment commander, discover the commander of the Eight Banners Army." Yang Shangao panted and ran to the head of the regiment, holding his knees with both hands, and letting the sweat slide down his face.

"Where?" Hearing the news of the enemy commander, the pupils of the regiment commander Yu Fangming's eyes shrank sharply, the commanders of the Eight Banners Army are all nobles, and this time all of them have Baylor and Beizi from each family to lead the troops, if they can be defeated, the morale of encouragement is small, and it is big to rub the Qing court hard.

"Northwest, it's fast." Yang Shangao continued to maintain his original movements. It can be said that as long as you are on the battlefield, your actions in front of the commander can be very casual, so that the enemy can see your movements and treat the commander as an ordinary soldier It is the best, but once someone salutes, it is equivalent to confirming the identity of the commander, and they will often be taken care of by the enemy, which has become more and more obvious in future wars, so Wang Lin formulated this set of rules from the beginning, the purpose is to protect the safety of the commander.

"The third battalion is over there, hurry, tell the commander of the third battalion, stop me, and leave the corpse if you can't catch it alive." Yu Fangming took a cigarette and handed it to Yang Shangao, and then said to the communication soldier behind him.

The sound of horses' hooves could be heard in the distance, and the news that the convoy had exchanged fire with the Eight Banners had spread throughout the entire 67th Division, and all the troops were advancing or ambushing in order to press the time, and according to the original plan, the entire 67th Division would be fully engaged in battle within five hours after the first shot was fired.

And this kind of plan has also been reasonably explained, the disaster in northern Sichuan in the earthquake was not very large, the roads and anything were basically not destroyed, plus there were trucks with heavy troops, and the news that the Qing army was going to attack was learned in advance, it was reasonable to carry weapons and equipment with them, and it seemed reasonable to quickly put them into the battlefield, the only unreasonable thing was why the Eight Banners Army suddenly appeared in Sichuan? It should be the Qing court instead of Wang Lin who had a headache, and they may no longer have a chance to have a headache, and the rest is just crying.

"Battalion commander, the regiment commander came to report that the commander of the Eight Banners Army is coming to our side, let us catch them alive and leave their corpses!" The battalion headquarters communications officer ran to the battalion commander and handed over the telegram.

Tang Jian is the commander of the third battalion, he is the second batch of troops to enlist in the Hainan Army earlier, a few years of military life made him find that he was still quite suitable for the army, and then after hard work was finally promoted, and then intermittently entered the National Defense University to study the Infantry Section Command Department, after coming out after half a year of internship officially became the commander of the third battalion, of course, he and those who just came out of the special class of the military academy is the deputy regiment commander or even the brigade commander can not be compared, who makes the family lucky, and good life? can get the special care of the commander-in-chief, but it is true that there are two brushes in his hand, and Tang Jian has to accept this.

"Tell the companies that when the grandsons come, let the snipers kill their horses." Tang Jian nodded, you don't need to use real kung fu to deal with these people at all, and you can't hurry up and call your grandfather if you are scared or bluffed?

Ping Conglong is a sniper, and his skills are also the first in the whole regiment, and he has been tested in many training and actual battles, and finally sits firmly on the first throne.

Ping Conglong was lying quietly in a bush, lying here, he didn't even have to wear a camouflage net, the military uniform on his body had been integrated with the grass, not to mention a person who was sitting on a war horse and was in a hurry to flee for his life, even a person who was okay passed by fifty meters away may not be able to find the existence of Ping Conglong.

Now the time has slowly entered the end of September, the weather does not seem to be cooler, the sultry feeling still attacks every soldier who participates in the war and rescue, sweat continues to slide down from the forehead, Ping Conglong's eyes are tightly nailed to the scope, the other eye is not closed, he wants to use his left eye to observe the surrounding situation, the only reason for a sniper to survive in wartime is that he is very skilled, as for the observer, a sniper can be said to be a good observer, which is what every sniper has to learn, If the observer dies on the battlefield, what about the sniper? To be only a blind man? Of course not, they are going to observe for themselves with their left eye.

The earth is trembling slightly, and the war horses that have traveled dozens of kilometers are still running forward vigorously, and the nobles on the war horses are pumping the war horses hard, hoping to run faster.

Ping Conglong glanced at the grass and trees next to him, silently calculated the wind speed in his heart, and then identified the direction from which the sound came, and slowly adjusted the muzzle, Ping Conglong took a deep breath, slowly closed his left eye, and stared at the aiming territory with his right eye, as long as the enemy appeared in his aiming territory, he had absolute certainty to knock it off the horse.

After about a minute, a team of about a few hundred people came galloping forward, the expression on their faces was nothing but shock, but only fear, and the whip in their hands kept beating the horses.

A Belle Ye appeared in Ping Conglong's crosshairs, Ping Conglong quickly adjusted the muzzle, set the advance amount and wind speed and other factors, quickly pulled the trigger, and said to himself: "Goodbye, horse!" ”

The 7.92 mm bullet slashed through the chamber of the gun, struggling to drill out of the barrel, the tearing air, and the sound peculiar to the high-speed flight of the bullet across the sky, and into the horse's legs. The horse was suddenly hit hard in the middle of the journey, one leg suddenly lost its strength, and the other leg fell to the ground before it could adjust.

Dozens of bullets came from a dark direction in an instant, and successively drilled into the bodies of batches of war horses, only a few others were particularly lucky, because the snipers failed to grasp the distance and released empty guns, of course, there were a few very unlucky, or because the snipers failed to grasp the distance and directly sent the bullets into their bodies.

Tang Jian walked forward slowly, and now after meeting this group of Manchu nobles, Tang Jian wanted to put it on, but he felt that he had had enough of it in front of these people before, and now he finally had this opportunity, and he was pretending to be ruthless in front of so many sons and young people, and if he didn't kill them, he seemed to be too sorry for the arrogance he had suffered before.

"Guys, how does it feel to say this sneak attack? Isn't it exciting? Tang Jian took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth, and the soldier next to him quickly took out a match to cooperate with Tang Jian.

"Hmph, hurry up and let the master go, maybe the master will not pursue you as a slave if he is happy in his heart." A Beizi said fiercely, when did he suffer this kind of shitch in the capital? Not to mention being tied up with a rope, he didn't even dare to be scolded by someone, and he had to quickly kneel and kowtow when he saw it, begging the master not to worry about the dog slave, and now he was really unwilling to end up in this kind of field.

"No problem, master, you are my master, the slave will let you go." Tang Jian suddenly pretended to be a slave, continued to put the cigarette in his mouth, strode in front of this Bei Ziye, and untied the rope that bound him, Bei Ziye was about to get angry and scold this dog slave for daring to treat the master like this, seeing if the master didn't clean up your words, but heard Tang Jian continue to speak: "Master, the little one is giving you a horse, you should hurry back to Yanjing City." ”

Seeing this, this Bei Ziye was happy, and he forgot to scold Tang Jian, but now it is good to be able to return to Yanjing as soon as possible, and there will be nothing to do in the future, this thing is really not easy to earn. Tang Jian personally led a war horse that had just been captured for this Bei Ziye, served Bei Ziye to board the war horse, and personally bowed and bent down to see off Bei Ziye's departure.

Tang Jian looked at the back of the Bei Ziye, with a weird sinister smile on his face, took the sniper rifle in the soldier's hand, and locked the hind legs of the war horse with the quasi-jing, after a 'snap' sound, the bullet spun rapidly into the hind legs of the war horse, and the war horse suddenly fell to the ground, and Bei Ziye, who had just walked less than fifty steps, was suddenly thrown off the war horse, Tang Jian hurriedly shouted: "Bei Ziye, I'm sorry, you may be targeted, the small one has no war horse now, you better run back to Yanjing quickly, Or the little one is giving you a ride? How is it? ”

After Bei Ziye heard that he was being targeted, he suddenly felt a burst of fear in his heart, Bei Ziye didn't understand what ballistics, he was an expert in fighting birds and molesting little women, and now it was true that the war horse fell to the ground, and it was also true that someone was staring at him, and Bei Ziye, who was frightened for a while, didn't know who shot at him? didn't pay attention to the gun in Tang Jian's hand, and at this time, the group of Beizi Baylors standing behind Tang Jian also looked at that person with a sneer, and secretly cursed in their hearts for being stupid.

"Okay, as long as you can send the master back to Yanjing safely, the master will definitely reward you heavily." Beizi said hurriedly.

Tang Jian slowly raised the sniper rifle and aimed the crosshair at the belly of this Beizi, he didn't want him to die faster, Tang Jian wanted him to die slowly, feeling the fear of death coming, the feeling that the blood on his body was drained a little bit, Tang Jian opened his mouth and said: "Master, you bear with it, you will return to Yanjing in the blink of an eye." ”

After the gunshot, that Beizi still couldn't believe that Tang Jian would kill him? This person who keeps saying that he will let him go and send him back to Yanjing will actually kill him? Feeling the sharp pain of the bullet drilling into his body, he once wanted to be unconscious, but he finally persevered for the hope of survival, but the final result was to watch his blood drain and die of excessive blood loss.

"How do you feel?" Tang Jian turned his head and ignored the Beizi, and said to the group of Beizi Baylors who were standing behind him and looking at the Beizi lying on the ground.

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