Chapter 72: The Battle of the Dawn of the Mongol Horse Thieves

Wang Yi originally thought that after sending Qin Luan and the rest of the pregnant women out, his maternal and child health hospital would be able to close down. But Wang Yi really underestimated his status in the minds of the Zhang family, and as soon as Qin Luan was discharged from the hospital, Zhang Quanbao's advertising offensive started.

It was also Qin Luan's own struggle, and the whole production process was very smooth, giving birth to a pair of dragon and phoenix fetuses. Zhang Quanbao is happy with chrysanthemum folds, even Zhang Jingxiao, who is usually very shrewd, can only giggle at that time, how can he say that he is also a father!

Seeing the busy posture inside and outside the delivery room, Wang Yi was scolding for a while, and said in his heart: Qin Luan, this girl gave birth to a child and did it against herself, knowing that our hospital is a big girl in a sedan chair, the first time. She also came to an evil one, and she couldn't give birth to one, so she went directly to two.

Fortunately, the mother and son were safe, and Qin Luan also recovered her figure after a period of time under the guidance of the hospital's stable mother. Although it is no longer the slender body when she was a girl, it is more feminine. It's just that she was discharged from the hospital, with a red face and a smile, and then holding two fat dolls, what advertisement can compare to this! The Zhang family was grateful to Wang Yi, and they didn't ask Wang Yi what he meant, so they directly took the initiative to put rumors around.

This is considered to be a pit for Wang Yi!

The maternal and child health hospital was originally small, only two floors, two doctors and ten stable women. Now there are still three Zhang family mothers living in it, but with the safe discharge of all these mothers and children, the reputation of the maternal and child health hospital is about to be spread to God. Several maternal families who were still waiting to see came directly to the door. Wang Yidu was about to cry, how could there be such a ...... Later, there was really no room in the hospital, and a group of people almost fought for a bed.

A woman with a habitual miscarriage suddenly came to the door, and Wang Yi thought that there should be a failed case this time.

Who would have thought! I don't know if he was looking for this place at the beginning, or if the mother who sent the child had already been admitted to the hospital, and even habitual miscarriage was not a problem, when the mother left the hospital with her son in her arms, Wang Yi also understood that no one could stop the reputation of the maternal and child health hospital from spreading.

Later, he also became numb, whoever loves to come, who comes. Anyway, he was single-minded, if it weren't for the fact that the high-level executives of Dashang had also heard about the prestige of the Maternal and Child Health Hospital, Wang Yi would simply refuse to be treated. It was only when he suddenly found that the public was angry, and he reluctantly saved the women's and children's hospital. But the family that bends the door and steals holes all day long, and wants to find a bed, is still endless, and Wang Yi is unbearable.

Li Bashan is the second batch of cadets at the martial arts school base, and a month ago he was appointed as a battalion commander of the Dashang Insurance Team, under the command of a 1,000-man cavalry team. The current military system of Dashang is relatively special, except for Wang Yi as the chief of staff, Wu Xiao as the chief of staff, Xiang Long as the commander-in-chief, and Chang Jinlong as the logistics minister, the rest of the military ranks are assigned according to the station, generally at the battalion level. Only Zheng Haitao in Mohe is an exception, he holds the rank of regiment.

There are currently eight battalions of the insurance corps:

A battalion in Fushun, originally 300 people, is now 500 people, and the battalion commander Zuo Meilin is stationed in the Dashang Coal Mine and Coal Chemical Plant. A battalion of Gongchangling, with 500 people, and the battalion commander Han Hong is in charge of the Dashang Gongchangling Iron Mine. A battalion in Benxi, 500 people, and the battalion commander Liu Xiang was stationed at the Second Iron and Steel Plant of Dashang (under construction). There are two battalions in Anshan, including one battalion of Dashang Iron and Steel Plant, with 500 people, and the battalion commander Gu Xuefeng. One battalion of the arsenal, 1,000 people, battalion commander Song Hee-cheol. A battalion in Panshan, with 500 people, was stationed at the paper mill, and the battalion commander was Lian Yun. A battalion of 500 people stationed in Xinglongtai was stationed to protect the oil exploitation project, and the battalion commander was Yu Guanghai. Dashiqiao, a battalion, 500 people, the battalion commander Ma Fenfen, stationed in Dashang Magnesium Industry.

Five hundred or one thousand men in the eight battalions are considered combatants, and logistics personnel are not included.

Li Bashan has now become the commander of the ninth battalion, and now he is taking his 1,000 men and horses and 500 logistics teams to Berdune together. He was accompanied by Yang Qianniu, general manager of Dashang Animal Husbandry Company, and a group of business personnel from various companies of the group.

After Li Bashan arrived in Berdune, he was completely shocked by the sight in his eyes, looked at the instructor Liu Yu and the chief of staff Hao Boxing beside him, shook his head and said, "I said that the captain is not playing with us?" ”

The other two also understood what Li Bashan meant, if nothing else, this place was too big. From Fuyu County in the east to Baicheng in the west, the farthest point of the west side has reached the Horqin grassland, north to Daqing, and even entered the Heilongjiang River. Such a large area of land is crisscrossed by rivers, dotted with lakes, fertile water and grass, and countless wild animals. Li Bashan's thousands of people were thrown inside, almost like no one!

The guide Nie Aluo said at this time: "Battalion Commander Li, this is all the land allocated to us by the Jilin General's Mansion, should we find a place to camp first, and go to erect a boundary monument tomorrow." ”

It is already early autumn, and the northern sky has begun to get shorter, and after listening to A Luo's words, Li Bashan thought about it, so he ordered everyone to start acting.

In the first half of the night, it was all right, but in the second half of the night, there was a noise outside, and at dawn of the morning, more than 3,000 cavalrymen from somewhere suddenly began to attack the makeshift camp.

Li Bashan was just a little nervous, but he was not panicked, and the intelligence officer had already reported the information he had obtained to him at this time.

"The enemy has about 3,300 people, all cavalry, of which about 500 have Sharps rifles, and the rest are all bows and arrows, and they should be Mongolian horse bandits."

Chief of Staff Hao Boxing said: "Lao Li, it seems that these people have already known the news and are waiting for us in Berdune!" ”

Li Bashan nodded, "I think so, otherwise there are more than 3,000 people, and they can run in front of us if they have nothing to do?" ”

Because of the trenches, horses, barbed wire, and electrically driven Gatling machine guns at the four corners outside the makeshift camp, and the logistics team equipped with the Prop-1 rifle to defend it, the situation was urgent, but it was not erosive.

Chaolu is the leader of this gang of horse thieves, which means stone in Mongolian, and is now Chinese New Year's Eve three years old, born in the Outer Mongolian Maoming Anbu, as a descendant of Genghis Khan, he has always looked down on the Han people. Even the Manchurians of the Qing Dynasty royal family, he also scoffed. When he grew up, he accepted the support of the Tsarist Russians and began to lead the tribe across the wilderness. It is active all year round in the vast areas of the Mongolian Maomingan Department, Heilongjiang, Jilin, Xilin Gol League, Chechen Khan, and Tushetu Khan (southeast of Baihai Lake), killing and plundering, and doing all kinds of evil.

It has been a few days since Chaolu arrived in Bedune, and those who are waiting for them are the people of the great merchants. When he received the news in the evening, he hurried over in the middle of the night, rested in the dense grass for two hours, and then began to attack the temporary camp of the Great Shang.

In his mind, how capable a group of armed caravans could be, it was the Tsarist Russians who were really worthy of refuge in this era, and he didn't pay attention to the big merchant insurance team at all. Without thinking about it, he chose the direction of the main gate of the camp to attack, but he didn't expect the two tongues of fire suddenly released from the corner of the camp, the rain of bullets, and the devouring roar, which tore the Mongolian horse bandits who rushed over into pieces in the blink of an eye. The logistics protection team in the camp, which was originally a little nervous, also calmed down at this time, and under the command of the officer, there was no longer a messy release of guns. The attacks began to become orderly, and the result was a succession of killings of horse thieves.

The sight was like a storm blowing into a barley field, and the bloody breath that rushed to the sky immediately began to diffuse between heaven and earth.

Chaolu sat on his horse and watched, even him, and the faces of all the horse bandits were not very good. They didn't think that this battle would be lost, but the speed of loss of personnel was completely beyond everyone's expectations.

"Chief, let my thousand-man team also go up, no matter how powerful the opponent's musket is, it can't stop the attack of so many of us." A black-faced man said.

Chao Lu thought about it and nodded.

"Zhuoligetu, you lead your thousand-man team to attack from the western flank."

"Yes, Chief, Zoligetu will bring back the enemy's head and present it to you."

When Li Bashan and the others saw that the Mongolian horse bandit team began to split into a second team, they knew that the other party was going to choose another direction to attack.

"Let's not watch the excitement of our horse team!" Li Bashan roared, "Lao Liu, you and I will each take five hundred people out of the camp and kill all these rabbit cubs!" ”

Although Liu Yu is an instructor, his qualifications are even higher than that of the battalion commander Li Bashan, because he is one of the remaining forty people in the first batch of martial arts school students, and he can be regarded as one of Wang Yi's hardcore subordinates. He is the one who has really fought in the whole battalion, even if Li Bashan is a little hairy.

"Yes, Battalion Commander!"

"Chief of Staff, you stay and command the logistics defense team."

Hao Boxing also agreed.

In the process of Zhuo Ligetu moving with a team of 1,000 people to the west gate of the Dashang camp, Li Bashan and Liu Yu rushed out with a team of 500 horses each. As soon as the camp was released, the two teams separated. Zhuo Ligetu was not afraid, although the other side also had a thousand people, but in front of the Mongols, the cavalry of the Han people was almost like paper paste.

"Warriors, kill with me!" Zoligetu let out a long, wolf-like roar. His subordinates also followed suit, and the wolf roared for a while.

Li Bashan suddenly felt his blood boiling, but he did not attack Zhuo Ligetu, but led his men and horses to attack the Mongolian thousand people who were attacking the main gate of the camp, and it was said that there were only about 400 people left in this team. Of course, when he passed by Zhuo Ligetu, Li Bashan still took the opportunity to fire a few shots with his subordinates, directly killing seventy or eighty people.

The trumpeter behind Liu Yu suddenly blew the brass trumpets, and the five hundred horse teams suddenly divided into five long dragons, cooperating with each other and fighting separately, and the firepower of the Bao 1 carbine began to be released. Zoligetu was suddenly hit by a fatal blow, he had just led someone to the tail of one of the centuries, and he was trying to shorten the distance between him and the other side. The bow and arrow in his hand had been drawn, and as long as he was a little closer, he was sure that he would let the other party seal his throat with an arrow. Although muskets are very popular now, Zhuoligetu still stubbornly uses bows and arrows, because how can Genghis Khan's descendants not use bows and arrows? So his thousand-man team was not equipped with a musket at all.

The sound of the Prop-1 carbine suddenly changed, and the original single shot suddenly became urgent.

The rhythm of the gunfire, to which Zhuoligetu had become accustomed was disrupted in the blink of an eye. The muzzle of the opponent's gun erupted a continuous tongue of fire, which looked extremely hideous, and the companions around him also fell in large swaths, like pieces of outdated rags.

Zhuo Ligetu, who called himself a warrior, obviously couldn't understand the scene in front of him, but it didn't matter, because Liu Yu had already discovered him, and the Bao 1 sniper rifle in his hand was a gift from Wang Yi. As the gunfire erupted, Zhuoligtu was thrown off his horse by a huge kinetic energy, and the warrior was no match for bullets, his chest shattered, blood spurted down his nose and mouth into the sky, and then sprinkled on the land where Genghis Khan once roamed, but it was also the land where bones were buried.

The brass trumpet sounded again, and Liu Yu and his subordinates began to launch the final bloody massacre against the remaining Mongolian horse bandits.

Li Bashan naturally did not want to be subservient, so he suddenly came up and defeated the Mongolian horse bandits who were attacking the main gate. Chaolu also discovered the abnormality at this time, he suddenly realized that he had found the wrong opponent, and saw that his most powerful subordinate, Zhuo Ligetu, was knocked down by a single shot, and the originally brave thousand-man team became the plaything of the opponent's wanton killing at this time.

The strong Chaolu was timid, and the people behind the scenes who let himself destroy the Dashang camp were not at all at ease, maybe the target of many parties was not the Han people in front of him at all, but himself...... While Chaolu was thinking wildly, the attacking team at his main gate had already begun to rout.

Li Bashan followed, and the successive gunshots penetrated the defenseless backs of the Mongolian horse bandits in the most humiliating way.

Once upon a time, the Mongols also learned a shameful rout in the steppe?

Chaolu knew that he was finished, and that he had too many enemies, so many that they were like stars in the sky, so many that even he couldn't remember clearly. I just vaguely remember that the first person I killed was a Mongolian man, and I didn't know the name of the other party at all. And that man's woman became her first woman and the first woman to be killed by herself.

In the early morning of midsummer, the skyrocketing fireworks in the distant pasture were one of the few wrong impressions he had at that time. At that time, I really thought that I would remember it for a lifetime, but I didn't expect to see more and more such scenes later, and I became accustomed to it.

Retribution is coming!

A stray bullet flew over his head, and it was then that he realized that he was running away, his ears buzzing, and blood running down his sideburns, staining half of his cheeks red. When he looked back, he subconsciously kept wiping the blood off his face, and he didn't know if it was because of the blood in his eyes, Li Bashan at this time seemed to be painted with the color of blood.

Fifty miles later, the trumpeters behind Li Bashan blew the trombone, and all the cavalry of the insurance team began to converge here.

Li Bashan, whose throat was like smoke, spat saliva, but after a long time, he couldn't conquer his mouth. Fortunately, Liu Yu rushed over at this time, threw him a water bladder, and put out the fire in an instant.

"Collect the team, save the wounded on your side, the horse bandits will not survive! The corpses were collected and burned together, and our dead team members organized people to transport them back to the Dashang Martyrs Cemetery! …… Okay, let's go and mend the knife. ”