71, 20 hits 5,000 (Meng)

Pu Weiguo understands that scolding can dissipate some anger, but it can't be used, the scolding is almost over, and he has to find a way. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Is the main road to PolyU still open?"

"Probably okay. ”

"Let's start retreating. ”

"It's already started. Many have fled. ”

"It's not an escape, it's a retreat. Why don't you open fire?"

"We panicked, and besides, the artillery officer was not here. ”

"I'll go. ”

"My lord, I have transferred as much baggage as I can to Ming Kun, as well as women, everything that is useless. What about the three little captives?"

"Huh, the three kids?"

"Yes. ”

"They are hostages, take them with you. ”

After Pu Weiguo finished speaking, he came to the barricade. When the leader arrived, everything changed. The barricades were not suitable as a fort, and only two guns could be erected.

They made two openings in the barricades, and Pu Weiguo set up two cannons with sixteen-pound shells. When he leaned down from one of the cannons and observed the enemy artillery from the hole, he saw Chen Qingjun.

"It's him!" he shouted.

So he personally wiped the gun, loaded the shell, and aimed at the sight.

Three times he aimed at Chen Qingjun, but all three times he missed. The third time, he only took off Chen Qingjun's hat.

"What stupid!" said Pu Jinghai, "and it hit him in the head a little lower." ”

The torch was suddenly extinguished. There was darkness in front of him.

"Forget it. He said.

Then he turned and shouted to the soldier who had opened fire:

"Shoot. ”

Chen Qingjun is also very serious. The situation is deteriorating. The battle entered a new phase. The barricades are now firing at him. Who knows if they will switch from defense to offense? Excluding the dead and deserters, the enemy has at least five thousand men, and he himself has only one thousand

A hundred people who can fight. If the enemy finds out that the republicans on this side are not numerous, then they will be in trouble. The status will be reversed, and they will change from the attacker to the attacked. If the enemy rushes out of the barricades, then everything may be over.

What to do? It is impossible to attack the barricades from the front. Assault is a fool's dream. A thousand and one thousand cannot drive out five thousand. A strong assault is impossible, and waiting will be fatal. This situation must be ended, but how?

Chen Qingjun is a local, and he is familiar with the city. He knew that behind the old vegetable market, which the barbarians had taken as barricades, was a labyrinth of narrow and winding alleys.

He turned towards the military division, and this person was Meng Jia.

"Meng Jia," Chen Qingjun said, "you will command." You can fight as much as you can. Blasting the barricades with cannons. You have to keep these people in check. ”

"Understood. Meng Jia said.

"Gather the whole team, load the bullets, and prepare to charge. ”

He leaned into Meng Jia's ear and said a few words.

"Okay. Meng Jia said.

Chen Qingjun asked again:

"Are our drummers there?"

"In!"

"We have nine drummers, you keep two, give me seven. ”

The seven drummers lined up in front of Chen Qingjun without a sound.

So Chen Qingjun shouted:

"Blue Beanie Camp. ”

Fifteen people came out of the group, including one from Middle-earth.

"All the blue beanie battalions!" Mr. Chen said.

"Here. Sergeant Adu said.

"There are only fifteen of you. ”

"There are only fifteen people left. ”

"Good. Chen Qingjun said.

We also remember that half of the people in this battalion were killed in the mouth river, and Adu survived.

There was a cart of hay nearby, and Chen Qingjun pointed to it and said to the sergeant, "Sergeant, tell your people to weave some straw ropes and wrap them around the spears, so that they don't make a noise when they collide." ”

A minute passed, and people silently carried out orders in the dark.

"It's wrapped. The sergeant said.

"Soldiers, take off your shoes. Chen Qingjun said again.

"We don't have shoes. The sergeant said.

Including the seven drummers, they were twenty-two in total. Chen Qingjun is the twenty-third.

He shouted, "Line up in a single row." Come with me. The drummer followed me closely, and then the battalion. Sergeant, you command the battalion. ”

He was at the head of the group, and the twenty-odd men slipped like black shadows under the sound of artillery from both sides, and slipped into the desolate alley.

They walked along the curvy base of the wall for a while. The city seems to be dead. The townspeople hid in the cellars, all the doors were sealed, all the windows were closed. There is not a glimmer of light.

In this dead silence, the gunfire in the streets became even more intense. The artillery battle continued. The republican artillery and royalist artillery frantically sprayed flames at each other.

Chen Qingjun walked confidently in the dark, and after twenty minutes of winding walk, he came to the end of an alley, from where he walked up to the street, which was on the other side of the vegetable market.

The location has changed. There were no fortifications on this side, and the barricade builders had always miscalculated on this point. The market is open. Chen Qingjun and his men could enter under the stone pillars, where several cartloads were preparing to retreat. They want to be right

Pay five thousand Qi troops, however from the back and not from the front.

Chen Qingjun whispered a few words to the sergeant. The straw rope wrapped around the gun was untied. Fifteen soldiers took up their combat positions at the end of the alley. The seven drummers raised their drumsticks and waited for orders.

The artillery platoon was intermittent. In the middle of the two shellings, Chen Qingjun suddenly raised his sword and broke the silence with a loud voice like a military horn

Jing, shouted: "Three hundred people go to the right side, three hundred people go to the left side, and the rest stay in the middle lane!"

Fifteen shots rang out, and seven drummers beat the drums of the charge.

Chen Qingjun let out a terrible cry of Qi Jun:

"Fight the bayonet!

Bizarre effects appeared.

The large group of Qi troops felt attacked from behind, and thought that another army had been killed from behind. At the same time, the Republican army commanded by Meng Jia who occupied the other end of the street also moved when they heard the drumbeat and rushed to the barricade with the beat of the drum.

The Qi army found itself under the enemy's back. Panic tends to exaggerate the facts. In panic, the sound of gunfire turned into cannons, the clamor turned into ghosts, and the barking of dogs became the roar of a fierce lion. In addition, the Qi army will collapse as soon as it panics. And so there was an indescribable rout.

In a matter of moments, the market was empty. The terrified lads fled in all directions, and the officers were powerless

force, Pu Jinghai killed two or three escapees, but to no avail, only heard a shout: "Run for your life!"

"If you don't run, you will be made dumplings by bandits. ”

"There are so many bandits, we can't beat them. ”