Looking at the scene in front of him, Wu Sangui was so angry that he was about to go crazy. When has it been, still playing something like this. Fortunately, it only killed a few Indian children, which is not a big deal. Indian children, in Wu Sangui's opinion, are not much different from kittens and dogs.

But after all, it was bloody, and those who didn't know thought that their subordinates had no food to eat, so they began to eat children.

"Take! Accepted! It's like a conjuring spirit, he can keep God from raining, and I can make you a goddamn immortal. Wu Sangui was furious, pointed at Wu Laoer's head, and kicked Wu Laoer's ass a few times with his foot.

"Dreams always have to come true." Wu Lao Er "hehe" "he" smirked.

Wu Sangui lost his temper completely, he was a little discouraged, because Mao Li Xiao's subordinates were full of talents, and when it was his turn, there were so many rammed goods left. One by one, they were hungry for food, thirsty for drinking, and they thought about killing people all day long except for eating.

Back in the military tent, Wu Sangui couldn't sleep. It rained for two days, and mosquitoes increased. Many times the mosquitoes are in clusters, and people can hit their faces when they walk by.

In the past, you could make a bonfire and smoke some wormwood. But now there is water everywhere, and it is difficult to light a fire. The high platform that is piled up has to keep boiling water, and there is no place to burn wormwood.

My face was already wet, but after being bitten by mosquitoes, it was itchy and cold, not to mention how uncomfortable it was. Wu Sangui hated his toothache, but there was nothing he could do. At the same time, Wu Sangui was a little worried. He lit a few plates of mosquito coils here, all like this, what do ordinary soldiers look like?

The itching was unbearable, and Wu Sangui turned over and over the pancakes. I don't know how long it took, but I finally fell asleep.

When he woke up in the morning, his whole hand was swollen, and Wu Sangui even felt some pain in his bones. Grandma's, one finger was actually bitten four bags.

The back of his hand was even more miserable, and he endured it and walked out of the military tent. The rain hasn't stopped before dawn, and I don't know when it's going to fall.

There were few people sleeping in the barracks, and even Indians, who had great endurance, could not stand such torture. I was greeted by a pair of wide-eyed eyes, and the sound of moaning in the tent was endless.

Wu Sangui knew a little Indian, and heard many people cursing.

When the Han Chinese in India learned Hindi, the first thing they learned was to curse. Wu Sangui was not exempt from vulgarity, listening to the cursed words in his ears, he couldn't bear to whip people with a whip.

There is no way to do it, the morale is already so low, if there is another thing of beating and scolding the soldiers, maybe there will be a mutiny under high pressure.

An army ruled entirely by foreigners, whose cohesion was not high in the first place, is now completely ruled by high pressure. If there is a mutiny, then there is no need to fight this battle.

With a gloomy face, Wu Sangui returned to the military tent. endured it for a while, and then stood at the door and looked at the white belly of the fish in the sky. After another day or two, the team will disperse and there will be no need to fight this battle.

"Smack!" A gunshot frightened Wu Sangui, and Wu Sangui didn't need to speak, someone had already run out to ask what was going on.

"Major General, there are deserters, and the patrolling guards shot and killed." After a while, someone ran back to report.

The worst fears happened, deserters appeared. There are two such things as desertion, and no matter what method you use, it will be difficult to curb it. Originally, these soldiers were forcibly recruited, and some were even directly kidnapped. It's okay to eat and drink, and now it's not surprising that deserters appear in this situation.

When he was worried, suddenly a dense gunfire rang out in the direction behind him. Wu Sangui's heart sank violently!

"Major General, a dozen Indians escaped only to be discovered. When they were ordered to come back, they actually shot back. Captain Boschel ordered fire, and all were killed. ”

"What about the casualties?" Wu Sangui's voice was very low.

"More than a dozen people have been killed, and several fugitives are being pursued. Captain Boscher was wounded, and the medical officer was treating it, and the wounds were somewhat severe, and the medical officer said that he might not live long. ”

"Got it! The medical officer was ordered to make every effort to treat him. Wu Sangui closed his eyes helplessly. The most feared thing finally happened, if one or two people running away could not shake the morale of the army, but now there has been a collective flight of more than a dozen or twenty people.

If there is a great escape of more than 100 people, the collapse is just around the corner.

If the rain doesn't stop, this is likely to happen. Most of these forcibly recruited Indians were fellow villagers or even brothers.

This is also something that cannot be helped, Indians like to live in groups. They often live together in groups based on clan ties, and even conscription cannot separate them. Because in one place, almost all of them are a family with relatives.

"Damn the rain, stop it." Wu Sangui walked out and raised his head, and a few drops of rain dripped mercilessly on his face.

The white belly of the fish on the horizon slowly lit up, and Wu Sangui's ears were full of the "ticking" sound of rain dripping on the tent.

Wu Sangui sat helplessly in the tent, waiting for the collapse to come. The entire army that has been painstakingly put together is estimated to collapse in half a day at most.

Having been in the army all his life, Wu Sangui knows too well what the collapse of the army is like, it is really like an avalanche. At first, it was just a little bit of collapse, but in the end it was a landslide and tsunami, and no one could stop it. At this moment, Wu Sangui sincerely prayed to the gods and Buddhas in the sky, as long as the rain stopped quickly, he could do anything.

Maybe God heard Wu Sangui's prayer, or maybe that wizard really had a way. When the belly of the fish is extremely white, the sun comes out.

No matter what time of the day, the sunlight pierces the darkness to give a warm feeling. This is especially true at this time!

The moment he saw the sun, Wu Sangui actually shed tears.

There were cheers and even gunshots coming from inside the barracks. Although they were still soaked in the water, everyone was still very happy when the sun came out.

The happiness spread throughout the barracks in an instant, and those who thought about escaping slowly dispersed. If you run away, you have to risk killing your head, it's not that you can't bear it, no one will take this road.

On the trees on the side of the road, there were bloody corpses. They were deserters who had been captured, and occasionally someone pulled out. Whether they are dead or not, crows have flown up on them and have begun to peck at their flesh.

The sky was clear, and Wu Sangui decided to leave here quickly. The baggage can be left behind, and the whole army can only bring three days of dry rations and ammunition. Delay in this muddy water for a few more days, and the team will collapse.

Queen Zhangxi didn't know that Wu Sangui's team had already walked around on the verge of collapse.

Killing Wu Laohei, even if he completely turns his face with Wu Sangui, there is no room for maneuver. These days, Li Xiao sent many veterans of the Japanese State to help train the Zhangxi people.

Zhang Xi originally had an army, but the weapons were poor and pitiful. In order to prevent the rebellion of the granary Zhangxi, Wu Sangui did not equip them with guns at all. So much so that the palace guards of Queen Zhangxi were all samurai armed with swords, and there was not a single modern firearm.

Li Xiao's assistance was actually a bit perfunctory, and the vast majority of the rifles aided were revolvers that had been eliminated for a long time, and even in the Ming garrison.

There were even 100 flintlock pistols, and the trainers told the Zhangxi people that they needed to find some people with good eyes to use this kind of firearms. Because this firearm, although inconvenient and slow, hits a long distance. On the battlefield, you can snipe local generals from a distance.

If these Japanese people dare to talk nonsense like this in the Liao army, it is estimated that they will be beaten to death at night. But not in Zhangxi, and few people in Zhangxi have experienced modern warfare.

Most of the time the role of Zhangxi's army in the war was to transport grain, grass and baggage. Everything on the battlefield was unfamiliar to them, including the generals trusted by Queen Zhangxi, who had never experienced a real big war.

Wu Sangui's army, the black pressure pressed like a black cloud. Queen Zhangxi looked at her subordinates, and she had never been so arrogant. Now she has 28,000 men armed with muskets, as well as five high-tech products, the Maxim heavy machine gun.

Although Queen Zhangxi did not understand military affairs, she was still impressed by the rate of fire of the Maxim heavy machine gun. This kind of gun can be fired continuously, and finally shoot off the big tree that one person is hugging. This was unthinkable before!

With such a fierce weapon, it should be possible to fight with Wu Sangui's army. The envoy of the Ming army said that in seven days at most, reinforcements from the Ming army would arrive.

Twenty-eight thousand, all armed with muskets, did not believe that they could not withstand it for seven days.

"Tell your subordinates that if you enter Zhangxi City, you can let them plunder within three days. Don't seal the knife for three days! Wu Sangui looked at the black city wall viciously, it is said that this kind of city wall is made of volcanic rock, which is extremely strong, and even explosives can not take this city wall.

Wu Sangui was a little unconvinced, these walls could withstand his own attack.

The baggage was all behind, and Wu Sangui had to start attacking the outer positions of Zhang Xicheng with only light weapons.

The Indian soldiers walked forward tremblingly with rifles in hand. They couldn't help but go, the muzzle of the Overseer's black hole was pointed at their backs, and if anyone dared to run back, the bullets would surely shoot through his body before he could run back.

There were several corpses behind him, all of whom had been shot as a result of running backwards out of fear.

Mortars with "bang" and "bang" began to appear behind him, and these were veterans who had followed Wu Sangui for many years. Mortars are nothing new, and the mortars of these veterans are extremely accurate. It was so blown up that the debris of the fortifications built by the Zhangxi people with bricks and stones flew everywhere!

Occasionally, you can see people blown up. In the sky, they spread their teeth and claws, and fell to the ground silently.

The Zhangxi people were stunned by the mortar bombing, and they didn't know what to do. Most of them have never seen a mortar in their lives, let alone how to dodge it.

Many people threw away their guns and ran back because they were afraid. But as soon as they left the trenches, they were blown down by mortars falling from the sky. There was a lot of shrapnel in these people, and the whole person became a bloody person in an instant.

In a short time, there were many fragmented corpses lying on the position. No one dared to run outside the trenches anymore, and although the inside of the trenches was dangerous, it was much stronger than the outside.

"Toot! Honk! Just as Zhangxi's soldiers were huddled in the trenches, a rapid whistle sounded. This is the order to attack!

As soon as the order to attack was issued, the Zhangxi people's position immediately rang out with the sound of gunfire. Those Japanese instructors are running in the trenches. Pull up everyone who is squatting on the ground trembling and crying, point a gun at them and make them shoot.

Shooting this thing is actually a kind of inertia, as long as they find out. After it was difficult to be hit in the trenches, the courage of the Zhangxi people grew. Lying in the trenches, they began to shoot at the charging Indians.

The sound of the platoon guns soon intensified.

Almost at the same time, many of the charging Indians also fell. After all, the other party is holding a musket, not a toy for decoration.

Bullets kept interacting in the air, and soldiers on both sides were constantly lying in pools of blood. Although the Zhangxi people were not well trained, they had the convenience of fortifications and trenches. The men lay on the edge of the trench and kept firing outward. As long as you shoot 10 bullets, you will feel more and more relaxed.

Despite the cover of trenches and fortifications, people were killed by the constant flow of mortar shells falling from the sky. There are also unlucky ones, who were shot in the head by those Indians who shot at each other!

In order to take the foreign position in Zhangxi City as soon as possible, let his soldiers have enough dry places to station. Wu Sangui was also out of the way, and when he came up, he sent a battalion to forcibly assault the enemy's position. Mortars followed the attacking team, constantly bombarding the opposing fortifications.

The first wave of attacks did not work, and the Indians were almost dead. But the second attack, but directly rushed to the position of the Zhangxi people, and played hand-to-hand combat with the Zhangxi people.

Saber! Dagger! Sapper shovels, rifles, and even stones, anything that could be copied were copied.

In less than two hours, the Zhangxi people in the forward position were almost completely killed and wounded. Of the 2,000 people, less than 800 people can stand.

Just when the Indians of a battalion were charging with "whoa" and "whoa", suddenly the position of the Zhangxi people sounded "Da ......! Voice. What awaits the Indians is a raindown of bullets from the sky. A battalion of Indians was swept down more than half in an instant.

"Move quickly, or you'll be bombarded." Having used up two magazines, the Japanese instructor shouted loudly.

PS: Where am I from!

Where am I going!

Who am I?

The three philosophical questions that can torture people crazy plague Li Hao, who is reborn. Reborn in 1998, Li Hao, who was born in two lives, decided not to live up to the years again.

Affection! Camaraderie! And love ......!

I am born again, this time belongs to me!

Lao Long's new book "I Have Innocence Age 1999" was officially released, friends who like Lao Long, please move to the starting point Chinese network to watch. If you like it, you can collect it for viewing, and you are welcome to vote for recommendations, new books are really needed!

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