Chapter 11: Seeing People's Hearts for a Long Time (5)
There is no nonsense before the villain wants to make a move, and the leading officers of more than 500 firecrackers have issued a "First row, ready!" This kind of order, and what is even more desperate, is in the direction of Goldfish Hutong, two red and one green signal flares were raised, according to the agreement, it was the Queen Mother's Luan who came in person, and it has arrived at Dong'anmen Street.
This is the fundamental reason why Wang Wen is not worried that Yu Qian will come out to rescue Ding Yi at all. It is equivalent to being humble, Ding Yi is dead, even if he does not die, under the coercion of the Queen Mother, these soldiers who ambushed Ding Yi will not put down the weapons in their hands because of Da Sima's order.
"Plan Seven, Action!" Ding Junyue shouted with all his might, and the fat man rolled the saddle and dismounted, and lifted the kite-shaped shield from the horse to protect his head and face, blocking Ding Yi's side who got off the horse at the first time, and protecting Ding Yi's left side; The giant-like black boulder is protected on Ding Yi's right side.
This was out of Wang Wen's expectations, in their minds, Ding Yi would try to identify himself no matter what, and drink back these soldiers - Xin Qiji led fifty people, went straight into the camp of tens of thousands of people, and the story of the traitor returned, everyone had heard of it.
When Ding Yi was attacked, he didn't pretend to shout a few words, hoping that his domineering spirit could deter these soldiers, and it was the mark of a soldier king engraved in his soul, so that before he could react, his muscles made the most appropriate response, so the three archers who got up from the roof of the house and bent their bows should have hit Ding Yi's deadly long arrow and shot down the four-hoofed snow.
And at the same time, just before the five hundred firecrackers fired. Sixty or seventy guards had removed their rifles and quickly assembled in small formations. Fire was fired at the north and south ends. The thick white smoke of the black gun* almost immediately enveloped Ding Yi and the others, and the sound of gunfire caused the people of this street to scream. Panic and hide wherever they think they are safe.
In the direction of Dongdan Pailou North Street. Thirty or so rifled rifles knocked down more than a dozen people in the first row of firecrackers in an instant, and this was already the guard next to Ding Yi, and Su zhì was extremely tall. At a distance of 100 meters, it is impossible to aim, and in the case of rapid shooting, and shooting while moving, almost fifty percent of the first hits are already unbelievable.
But on the basis of the huge number of people, it is not a military household of the guard. These are all family members who have been fed with money and silver by the leaders of the major armies, and the casualties of more than a dozen people cannot let them disperse.
And the thirty or so rifles developed in the direction of the South Street of the East Fourth Archway, although they also had similar hits, but almost no results, except for one of the bullets that accurately hit the enemy's eyes, the other bullets, at such a distance of about 100 meters, the lead bullets propelled by black gun* powder. Either blocked by a heavy shield, or after penetrating the shield, the lead bullet that loses kinetic energy and is deformed is against the enemy who is fully armored. Lost its lethality.
Then the gunshots rang out, and the bright muzzle flames in the smoke were like the eyes of the demons of hell, staring coldly at every living being. The leading officer of the five hundred firecrackers did not stop. He was still giving orders: "Second row! Take a step forward and get ready! "Ding Yi brought the gun queue, password, and combat method to this world. It runs very well, and it is Rongcheng Factory. Arquebuses supplied.
And so, in the midst of the white smoke, the muzzle flame, the demonic orange eyes flashed again.
Although under the dense smoke of gunpowder, it is impossible to see the results of the battle immediately, but the screams and neighing of the war horses coming from the smoke of gunfire, indicating the rain of bullets fired by the guns, are definitely not for nothing.
The platoon guns did not stop after three rounds, and even if the smoke was so thick that they could not see, they were more than 200 meters away from the heavy armored infantry at both ends, so they did not have to worry about accidental injuries at all. Or as Shi Heng said to the generals around him: "As long as Ding Rongcheng is not here, it will be all these 1,500 people who will be martyred, so what's the matter?" ”
"Master Hou is relieved, among our people, we have checked again and again, and there are no people from the Heaven and Earth Society and the Loyalty Society." The generals below could see the trace of melancholy in Shi Heng's eyes, and hurriedly said to him, "That time in Yunnan, the last general has already heard of it, and there is the harmony of those men and women in the palace on the day of seizing the door, and the last general is very vigilant, but he doesn't dare to repeat Ding Rongcheng's old tricks!" ”
What he said was that Ding Yi was trapped in the grain and pasture field in Yunnan, that is, the stormtroopers of the Zhongyi Society and the Heaven and Earth Society from all over the country were assembled, and it was easy to teach Ding Yi to break the situation of death. This time, most of the cronies they selected were born to families, or they were cronies who fought with the military leaders for the elderly, maybe one and a half of them slipped through the net, but it was absolutely impossible to be the same as the one in Yunnan.
Rows and rows of fire commanders took turns firing until the smoke filled and even the houses on both sides of the street in front were wrapped in smoke, and the gunfire stopped. But the pause didn't last long, because it was autumn.
On an autumn day, the west wind was fierce, and slowly, it swept the smoke away to the east.
At the same place where Ding's troops had been attacked, about thirty horses had fallen there, most of them had been killed by several bullets, and seven or eight were not dead, convulsing and neighing. The heavily armored soldiers came in formation, armed with swords and shields, but just as they approached the horse corpse, they suddenly heard a roar from the horse corpse: "I am invincible!" ”
Then more than a dozen grenades were thrown, and they were a dozen guards who had been wounded in the rain of bullets just now.
Thirty meters away, the heavily armored soldiers didn't know what had happened when an explosion rang out.
The fire-pulling grenade is not black fire*, nitro*explosive* gives the prefabricated fragments a powerful kinetic energy, and there are many screams and screams immediately in the explosion, even if it is an iron armor, within seven meters in diameter, it cannot prevent the explosion fragments of the grenade from penetrating.
And those heavily armored sergeants who were close to these dozen guards were not spared, after throwing the grenade, the guns of the revolver rang out, this time it was not nearly half of the hit rate, at least more than seventy percent of the hits, mainly in the face of the enemy wearing heavy armor, these dozen soldiers were aimed at the opponent's head before firing, otherwise at such a close distance, with their skills, they could almost achieve one hundred percent hits.
It's a pity that they were wounded, so when Shi Heng put down the binoculars, he ordered his own soldiers: "The heavy armor sword and shield retreat, and the fire gun soldiers start firing in turn!" "There is no way for these dozen or so guards, they are already wounded and unable to keep up with the retreating heavy sword and shield soldiers, and fight with them so that the opposing firearms will not dare to fire; There were no trenches here, and even the horse corpses had been dragged away by the heavily armored sword and shield soldiers just now.
When the autumn wind swept away the smoke again, Shi Heng finally reaped the fruits of his battle.
Seventeen people, seventeen Ding Yi guards who were almost densely beaten into a sieve by a rain of bullets, they did not let go of the handle of their guns until they died.
"you! These are all bloody good men! Shi Heng kicked away the sword and shield soldiers on the side, because the sword and shield soldiers wanted to cut off the heads of those martyrs with their knives.
"Ding Rongcheng, come out! Seventeen people, killing and injuring nearly 100 elite armor, a certain had to be served, this is a hundred battles! Shi Heng shouted at Shijia Hutong, "It's just, how many seventeen people are there next to Jun?" At the other end of Shijia Hutong, there are still 500 firecrackers, you can't rush out; The lower corner of the north and the dry noodle alley in the south are all ambushed! "Xiajiaotou and Ganmian Hutong are two alleys parallel to Shijia Hutong.
No response, no heroic irony.
Ding Yi was in a courtyard in Ganmian Hutong at this time, there were only more than forty soldiers around him, and what was worse was that Ding Yi's left arm was hung with color, and he escaped the mortal sniping of the three archers; But in the rain of bullets flying in the sky, those bullets that didn't know whether they hit the moon or the enemy after launching, under the cover of the two huge human shields of Wen Fat Man and Boulder, one of them hit him, I have to say, it is really a kind of black humor.
"Medic! Medic! Ding Junyue, who faced the rain of arrows, knives and guns on the front line, and experienced death and pain, was obviously panicked, she lowered her voice and searched for the medical soldiers among the survivors, until Ding couldn't look at it and stopped her.
Ding Yi took out the first-aid kit beside him, and said to the soldier who wanted to bandage him: "Give me the first-aid kit." ”
Then he refused the help of others, put the bayonet in the stove of the family's kitchen to cauterize and disinfect it, put the bandage into his mouth, then picked out the bullet, disinfected it with alcohol, put the bandage on one hand, and injected himself with penicillin solvent.
Swift as a mechanical movement, it slowly calmed the panic in the minds of the surviving guards.
These guards are from the Blade Special Brigade, and they are not afraid of death, so to speak, and they are not afraid of fighting.
But like Ding Junyue, they are afraid that Ding Yi will die.
Ding is dead, and one qiē is empty.
The pension after their sacrifice was empty; The subsidies they receive in their homes are empty; The name behind them, the incense and the blood are empty; More importantly, the ideals they dedicated themselves to will also come to naught!
But Ding Yi didn't mess up.
They settled down, and as Shi Heng said, it was the Hundred Battles Tiger Ben.
Ding Yi threw away the syringe and said to Fat Wen: "How are you and Boulder?" Come and let me see, even if I am single-handed, as a field meditian, I am still qualified. "Ding Junyue can't find the medic, there is only one possibility, that is, the medic has died in battle.
Wen Fatzi and the black boulder untied the tattered military uniform shirt, and Ding Yi looked at it and smiled: "Autumn wind day, I said why do you sweat so much!" "Wen Fatzi is the same as in Guangxi, not only wearing chicken breastplate inside, but also arm armor and leg armor, three layers of armor plus an iron shield on his body, a distance of 100 meters, those lead bullets pushed by black powder, really helpless against him.
And the boulder is the same as him, and there are a lot of buckshot bullets stuck to the chicken breastplate of the two of them, which have become cake-shaped.
At this time, Shi Heng's voice outside had already sounded: "Ding Rongcheng, what are you waiting for?" The second division of the Ming Dynasty? Or the guard regiment in the Chungkook Mansion? Do you think that they can come to help, will Shi do it at this time? (To be continued......)