Chapter 2: Fixation of Egypt (16)
Although in this era, Ding Yi's proficient special tactics are difficult to play, because there is a lack of a lot of equipment, not only the basic intercom device, but also a watch, that is, the team is separated and lurks in a place where they cannot see each other, and they are launched at the same time, and they must be timed by inverting the hourglass.
Not to mention flashbangs, shotguns, tear gas, gas masks, etc., as for night vision devices, unmanned reconnaissance aircraft, infrared devices and other more advanced equipment, not to mention, tactics, many times, are based on equipment to achieve, like guns, designed for bullets, the reason why Li Jiangtou is so annoyed, and Ding Yi was sprayed by him There is no way, that is, the research and development of the barrel steel is not smooth, and the copper-plated steel core warhead has been developed and formed, and produced in small batches, he asked for iron ore, which should really be satisfied.
Speaking of which, in the past ten years, the southern and northern wars and the training of soldiers have used basic field troop drills and training subjects; Even the two special brigades that trained the predecessors of the guard regiment actually had their main subjects as the subjects of the armed reconnaissance profession that followed the "one rope and one knife."
However, no matter what, Ding Yi is still very proficient in special operations.
So in Cairo, such a lively market, may he really be alone with Cao Jixiang, holding a knife, and coming out to duel with someone? Then it's not bloody, it's brain-dead. Although Ding Yi had extremely strict battlefield traumatic sequelae, which was aggravated after the Ming Dynasty, he was not brain-dead.
A Ming businessman who sells calligraphy and paintings, he is a member of the Security Yamen Overseas Action Group; Every stall he stopped to say hello was either a core member of the Heaven and Earth Society, or an honest man who had checked his innocence for three generations. Or around the stall, there are soldiers of the guard regiment disguised as civilians. Guarding with a pistol under his robes.
Want to hand Ding Yi a bowl of poisoned water and let him drink it? Want to pretend to be a vendor and then attack?
Sometimes. It's not always good for people to think too much.
When the mild-mannered Ding Yi walked in front of these Mamluks and motioned to the soldiers who had been accompanying them to begin to clear a field, the Mamluks began to breathe rapidly.
This is the beginning of a qiē glory! As long as they seize this opportunity.
"If you can stab me once, or take me three times, and then you'll be alive. I will consider accepting your surrender. In front of the leader of the Mamluks and several of the best soldiers in the Mamluk army, Ding Yi repeated once again what he had said to the envoy, "Cherish this opportunity." ”
Then he lifted the hem of the robe, carefully fastened it to his belt, and pulled it hard to make sure it would not fall off; Stooping down to fasten the buttons of his trousers and tuck them into his ankle-high leather boots, he and all the soldiers in the Ming army in such a hot city. Still wearing ankle-length leather boots.
Ding Yi stretched out his hand to take the knife handed by Cao Jixiang, waved his hand, and motioned for Cao Jixiang to retreat.
"Remember, even if there is a change in number C. It must also be implemented in accordance with Plan A and cannot be changed. As soon as Ding did, he instructed Cao Jixiang to say this. No changes to the plan are permitted. It's just that snipers are not allowed to shoot, and no one else is allowed to interfere. Cao Jixiang responded. Retreat and give way to the field,
He said to the Mamluks, "Let's begin." ”
It's still that mild.
"Kill!" The leader of Mamluk jerked out his Damascus steel sword. They did not challenge Ding Yi one by one, but six people, from different directions, outflanked and killed Ding Yi.
Many Egyptian locals were watching, they knew Ding Yi, yes, they knew this very approachable His Highness Daming, whenever a foreign merchant came to the bazaar and talked about how terrifying Poseidon was, the locals would correct him: "The true God will punish you, Your Highness is the most merciful person in the world!" He has almost every virtue you can think of! ”
Some foreign businessmen were even beaten by local people for this reason, and the police corps dealt with more than one such incident.
Even when Morena leased part of Cairo to the Ming Metropolitan Governor's Mansion because she could not meet the military expenses required by the Ming army, many Egyptians cheered, including the traders of this market, because this market was also within the scope of the lease.
Because the tax in the concession is much lower than that in the non-concession, and the tax in the non-concession is very heavy, because a part of the tax is also levied to pay the arrears of military interest; The police corps taken over by Wan An has the police rules and norms written by Ding Yi, for this era, the people feel that the Ming army is very reasonable and fair; The concession area can get the goods of Daming as soon as possible......
Ding Yi's image creation in Cairo is extremely successful, far more successful than Morena.
At this time, many people watched, shouting and rushing over: "True God, how dare you hurt a righteous person like Your Highness!" "Don't stop me! Quick, hurry up and save Your Highness! They know that all happiness comes from Ding Yi, and even if they don't know, the new members of the Heaven and Earth Society and the Zhongyi Society will slowly and continuously sue them.
They are afraid of losing Ding Yi, and thus losing the happiness they have now, and the sense of superiority over the people in the non-concession areas.
If it weren't for the soldiers to stop them, these six Mamluks would have been torn apart by Ding Yi immediately.
At this time, Ding Yi squinted his eyes, and the leader of Mamluk, who pounced on him, felt an inexplicable danger, like the danger of being targeted by a fierce large goshawk, but he quickly overcame the uneasiness in his heart, because he was already very close to Ding Yi, so close that he was only less than three steps away.
He knelt down on one leg, not because he was afraid of Ding Yi's majesty, but because Ding Yi's sweeping kick hit the inside of the knee of his support leg when his center of gravity shifted, and the fracture of the knee made it impossible for him to keep his balance.
But he can be pushed to be the leader of Mamluk, naturally he is not a person who succumbs so easily, he also has an iron will, he has to hold up, even if he only has one leg, he has to cut Ding Yi under the knife, he is not fighting alone!
But his head slammed to the ground, even though his body was supported by his will, and he stood up on one leg.
As soon as Ding Yi crossed his side, he cut off his head with a single sword, and the head, which was not connected to his neck, could only fall to the ground and could not be lifted again.
And before the headless body of the leader of the Mamluk had fallen, the Mamluk behind him also stopped.
This one didn't miss anything, just something, and there was an extra bayonet in his eye socket, a bayonet thrown by Ding.
Then Ding flashed a long knife that fell, and the left hook struck the knife wielder in the air for a short time, and then slammed it into the ground, because the knife-wielding Mark Rumu was already unconscious and unable to control his body.
At this moment, the headless body of the Mamluk leader fell to the ground, splashing a cloud of smoke and dust.
Ding Yi also stopped and did not continue his killing.
Because of the remaining three Mamluks, two of them threw down their knives and fell to their knees with their heads in their hands; There was another person who never drew his sword.
"What's your name?" Ding Yi put the long knife into the sheath, he relaxed the muscles in his eyes, smiled gently, and asked the Mamluk, who had not drawn the knife from beginning to end.
"Rahman, Great Highness, my name is Rahman."
"Why don't you draw your sword?"
"A master like you is the luck of these people, and Rahman cannot bear to take away their luck; Of course, now I won't pull it out, because I don't want to die, and despite this qiē, I still can't believe it. ”
Not only was Rahman incredulous, but the people on the side also fell silent because they were speechless.
I can't react.
They had the impression that this highness was a wonderful righteous man, but he was weak and dressed as tightly as a woman at all times, so he almost wore a veil; gentle, he will show a good-looking smile when he sees anyone, teach people to have frustrations, and look at his smile, he can cheer up; ...... who do not argue with others
During the worship of these people's projects, they also prayed for Ding Yi, hoping that God would let this righteous man live for a long time.
They couldn't believe that in this instant, maybe a second, or less, Ding Yi had killed two burly and fierce Mamluks and knocked out another equally ferocious Mamluk.
After the people lost their minds, some people began to murmur, "How is this possible!" ”
"O God! What happened! "I can't believe my eyes! "Is this a miracle?" ”
The crowd began to slowly and loudly start to murmur, and when they reached the periphery, they had become the true gods who punished the wicked who dared to draw their swords from His Highness.
"He couldn't take a knife from me, and he died with a knife." Ding Yi said to the two Mamluks who had put down their knives.
"This time I will give you ten days, let your new leader come, as long as he takes me three times without dying, or can stab me once, I will consider accepting your surrender."
"Rahman, if you want, you can stay with me from today onwards."
But there is one thing, Ding Yi miscalculated.
The first and second battalions of Wen Fatzi's guard regiment returned almost empty-handed.
Those who received orders from Mamluk did not follow their instructions to riot.
The reason why Ding Yi did this was to find out the hardcore members of Mamluk who were hidden among the people.
This competition is for this purpose, in order to stabilize the concession, he will do this, at least Ding Yi convinces himself that this is not for his bloodthirsty desires that are becoming more and more difficult to suppress.
The first and second battalions that Wen Fatzi was ordered to bring out, and only seven people were captured in total.
Ding Yi asked the two Mamluks, who had laid down their swords, to bring the seven men back to Jerusalem as well.
He didn't even interrogate them.
And when the two Mamluks returned to Jerusalem, the new leaders who had been elected were so frightened that they shed tears on the spot: "You are not trying to teach me to die!" You're going to make everyone die! He pointed to the seven informants who had been sent over, "This is the sharpest blade of the master!" Cairo, where the Mamluks ruled for hundreds of years, hundreds of years! In less than a year, there are only seven people, and seven people are willing to listen to us! With such a master, the true God is above, who can stand against his sword? (To be continued......)