Chapter 1065

When the Ming army came to Uralsk, the first thing they did was to repair the artillery tower.

Although it is winter, this turret is an all-steel structure. There is no need to pour reinforced concrete at all, and many triangular steel pieces are held together by screws.

Then a huge hemispherical steel pot was turned upside down!

The Ming people seem to have a tradition of experimenting, and the Ming people began to test as soon as the turret was repaired.

A hundred meters away, rifle bullets tickled on it. A direct hit from a mortar shell only left a bullet mark on it.

At most, the paint on the outside is blackened by gunsmoke.

Those strange machines, on the outskirts of Uralsk, began to dig trenches up to twenty meters wide.

The excavated soil is still piled on one side. Soon, the earth on one side of the trench was stacked more than ten meters high. On the other side, it is still flat.

In just two days, the excavated soil was frozen hard by the cold wind. Around Uralsk, a wall was formed.

The trench was also covered with numerous triangular nails and mines, and Tumenov did not think that anyone would be able to climb over the trench alive.

In winter, a circular trench of 60 kilometers long has to be dug, and it is not known how much manpower would be required in normal times.

But the machinery of Daming is frighteningly high.

Especially the kind of machine with a long mechanical arm, which can be said to be handy for digging trenches.

In just a dozen days, Uralsk has turned from a leaky wilderness town into a fortified fortress.

This speed surprised Tumenov greatly.

The Chechen rangers, who always came out in the middle of the night to harass them, had no choice but to do it.

They were always shot by the sentries in the watchtower on the edge of the trench, and the sentries did not have guns at all, but rapid-fire guns.

This thing has a much longer range than the gunners' rifles.

There was also a group of special soldiers in the Ming army, who wore yellow, green, and black clothes.

Hiding in the jungle in this cotton coat makes it easy to blend in with your surroundings.

They had rifles in their hands with a monocular on them. These people are able to easily hit a cantaloupe at a distance of four hundred meters.

You know, a human head is the size of a cantaloupe.

From 400 meters away, the small one looks like a match head.

It is said that these people have the ability to shoot and kill people from a distance of 600 meters, but the Ming people did not show it, and Tumenov was a little unconvinced.

Six hundred meters, just kidding. Looking at it from 600 meters away, a person is not much different from a match.

This is the ideal range of attack for mortars, not rifles.

The Chechen rangers were harassment and soon stopped.

Soon, the Ming army began to move again.

Those strange-looking machines began to enter the mountains.

There were often loud rumbling noises in the mountains, and the roads that blocked the passage of the army were forcibly widened.

The hills and large rocks blocking the way were blown away by sappers.

The bulldozer easily pushed the gravel and debris to the side of the road, and the big tree that one person hugged was dragged by five tractors.

The arm-thick steel chain collapsed straight!

In Tumenov's horrified eyes, the big tree was actually forced out of the ground.

Tumenov never imagined that such a thick tree would be picked up directly.

Occasionally, cold guns were fired out of the woods, and the people hiding in the construction machinery were not injured.

For the first time, Tumenov heard the term bulletproof glass!

Is brittle glass bulletproof?

As soon as a gunshot is fired, a large number of hounds will be released.

It won't be long before a terrible scream will be heard in the forest.

There is always a loss of a few hounds, but the Chechen gunners suffered even more.

No matter how tough you are in the woods, you will never be able to outrun the hounds.

Tumenov saw with his own eyes that a dozen hounds bit a man. The Mongols watched as the man screamed and screamed on the ground, laughing wildly on the sidelines.

In the end, the man was killed alive by the hounds.

The Mongols stripped him of his cotton clothes and threw them at the ferocious hounds.

For less than an hour, the man was almost as if he had never existed in this world.

In addition to some blood on the ground, there was also the tattered cotton clothes.

Soon, something even more powerful was used.

An eagle with wings more than a meter wide was released into the sky, and the Mongols could tell from the way the eagle circled which forest was full of people.

The dwarf Mongolian horses, compared to the tall horses of the Chechens, do not seem to be fully developed.

However, these horses have amazing endurance. It is also very suitable for walking in the mountains and forests.

The Mongol soldiers were like this, riding horses with eagles and carrying herds of hunting dogs. Keep purging the woods of the gunslingers!

There are more and more Chechen heads hanging from the trees, more than the heads of Russian soldiers that Chechens hang from the trees.

Sun Zhijie's steady and steady strategy made the Chechens and Moses Dayan somewhat helpless.

No matter how powerful his Norse hunter regiment was, it seemed that it was no match for the Mongols.

Even if you hide in a tree, you will be shot down like a bird by those elusive gunners.

Simon Heyer was hiding in a cave, bleeding from a wound on his face.

Today he ventured into a sneak attack on the road construction team, and he saw with his own eyes a bullet hit the glass of the machine.

But what shocked him was that the bullet was actually bounced off. The person inside the machine was not harmed at all.

He was then stalked by a pack of hunting dogs.

The wound on his face is a memento left by the hound.

Fortunately, he came across a mountain stream that did not freeze, and Simon Heyer crossed the mountain stream. The hounds could not smell the smell, so they could only stand on the shore and bark incessantly.

I found my surname Li, and there were spare cotton pants in it.

When the water just dripped, the cotton pants were soaked. It was so cold that he almost lost feeling in his legs, and he knew that if this continued, he would never be able to leave this mountain forest in his life.

After changing into cotton pants, Simon Haye felt much warmer.

It was a little dark outside, and he lit a fire in the innermost part of the cave.

I boiled some hot water in a small tin kettle, and the rest of the meat was roasted, and I ate it with hot water.

He knew he had to eat more, otherwise it would be difficult to regain his strength.

Racing with the hounds during the day, he had almost exhausted his strength to feed.

I'm so tired!

It's so tiring!

The bonfire baked the inside of the cave, and Simon Heyer was very sleepy after a tired day. With a lit cigarette between his fingers, the man fell asleep against a stone.

I don't know how long I slept, but the sharp pain in my hand made Simon Heyer wake up instantly.

The cigarette had burned to the end of cigarette and rubbed his numb face, and Simon Haye did not dare to close his eyes again.

He was afraid that if he closed his eyes, he would fall asleep again.

When fighting the Russians, you can fight at night and sleep during the day.

There is no such good thing with the Ming people, and the Ming people have formed countless search teams!

There are eagles in the sky and hounds on the earth. And those ghostly gunslingers!

Just three days ago, Simon Heyer saw his partner Pervas shot in the head.

He saw the man who shot him and wanted to avenge him.

But experience told him that the man was a full five hundred meters away from him.

Five hundred meters, he couldn't believe it. Someone can be up to 500 meters away and shoot another person in the head with a gun.

His best result is only 400 meters, which is already his limit.

The group was rapidly decreasing, and there were originally fifteen of his team.

But every time he returned to the cave to rest, the number of people decreased, and today he was the only one who came back.

Simon Haye decided that he couldn't stay any longer, and returned to Grozny as soon as possible, and hurried home as soon as he got the bounty.

As a hunter, he smelled a strong smell of death.

The Ming people are not easy to deal with, it's too difficult!

After drinking the hot water in the small tin kettle, I finally got some warmth on my body.

I chewed a piece of jerky in my mouth and ate another piece of cheese. Simon Heyer is out of the cave!

He grabbed a handful of snow in his hand and wiped it on his face, and the coldness made his head sober up for a moment.

Cocked his rifle and tightened his leggings and belt. Slowly walking into the mountain forest, the main road is not daring, only to take the mountain path back to Grozny.

Just walked out, 100 meters. Suddenly, the alarm bell sounded in his head, and his body froze. Having been a hunter for many years, this feeling has saved his life more than once.

A bullet flew past him with a whistling whistle.

This bullet, if it deviates another centimeter, will directly blow his head.

Rao was like this, and the scorching air carried by the bullet also tore open his face.

A large piece of the cheekbone was slashed off, and I don't know how many teeth were missing. A large muscle on the face is cut off and droops at the jaw.

Simon Haye was so pained that he almost fainted, but his instinct to survive made him burrow into the jungle with his life.

Only under the cover of the dark jungle could he escape.

The branch scraped against the wound, causing Simon Heyer to convulse in pain.

But it also has the advantage that Simon Haye doesn't faint.

The muscle that was hanging in the jaw didn't know if it fell or was scraped off by a branch. Gone anyway!

Behind him came the barrel of the gun again, this time the bullet whizzed more than a meter away from him, and nailed deep into a huge tree.

In the cold wind, Simon Heyer faintly heard the barking of hounds.

This made him very reelant, and he couldn't outrun the hounds in the jungle anyway.

Not to mention people, even foxes in the mountains and forests can't escape the pursuit of hounds.

Ahead is a steep slope, almost vertical in some places. If you go down the mountain in this place, if you don't get it right, you will be thrown to your death.

Simon Haye didn't care so much, the gun in his hand was put behind his back, and he grabbed the small trees with his hands staggered, and ran down.

The little tree is obviously not very friendly to Simon Hayer, as he has caught a tree with thorns.

The pain in his heart made him let go of his hand.

For a moment, Simon Haye's body lost its balance. The fast reading rolled down!

I couldn't see anything clearly in the dark, I just knew that my body kept bumping into all sorts of things.

The pain from all parts of his body was numb, and he couldn't hold his head with both hands. I just hope that I don't hit the stones.

The more he thought about something, the more he came, and Simon Haye still bumped into a protruding stone.

The sound of bones shattering was clearly heard in my ears.

A dozen hounds ran up the steep slope and barked below.

The slope was so steep that the hounds did not dare to go down.

It took about twenty minutes before a few people appeared on the top of the steep slope.

"Go down from here, and see the blood on the bark. This guy was injured, and on such a cold day, he was dead. ”

A Mongolian soldier let out a breath of white air, and the wind in this forest was not small. The weather seems to be a little colder than on the prairie!

"I shot him twice, and it didn't seem to kill him." This is the voice of a Ming soldier.

It is clear that this is the sharpshooter who shoots.

"Forget it! In such a place, as long as he was injured, it was almost like death. Such a steep slope is covered with snow and ice.

Once you fall, you are dead! ”

"Don't look for it, let's go!"

It seemed to be an official who spoke, and soon the hound was summoned away by his master. The sound of footsteps and the barking of hounds is getting farther and farther away!

Simon Haye was lying in the middle of a steep slope 100 meters away, and he was lucky enough to hit a stone and break his arm before being blocked by a small tree.

The small tree with a thick bowl mouth is one of the thicker trees on this steep slope.

Simon Heyer lay on the ground and heard the whole conversation of the Ming people.

Although he couldn't understand it, Simon Haye knew that the men were gone.

The bones all over his body seemed to fall apart, and his strength seemed to disappear in an instant, and he didn't bother to move his fingers.

If you don't move, you can't do it!

Simon Heyer knows that if you don't move, it's such a cold weather. It won't be long before you freeze to death.

Grit your teeth! Simon Haye struggled to stand up with the little tree.

One arm was broken and couldn't move at all.

Fortunately, the leg was just very painful, but the bone was not broken.

I took off my beloved rifle with difficulty and threw it away, and now I don't have the spare physical strength to carry the heavy rifle on my back.

I took a breath, and the cold air I breathed into my lungs hurt like pins and needles.

This is a sign of an injury to the internal organs!

Limped slowly down the steep slope, walking down the valley step by step.

Snowflakes began to fall from the sky, and the wind mixed with snow particles smashed on the face, and it hurt hotly.

However, compared to the pain on the body, this level of pain is nothing.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, Simon Haye finally couldn't walk.

Maybe he's going to die here, Simon Hayer glanced up at the sky.

Snowflakes fell on the face, and it was cold.

The wound on his face was numb and he could barely feel pain. But I can't move, as long as I want to open my mouth, the heart-rending pain will hit me like a tide in an instant.

The howl of a wolf was heard in the distance, and Simon Heyer closed his eyes in pain.

The wind will bring the smell of blood to the wolves, and then bring the wolves here.

I hunted all my life, but I didn't expect to die under the wolf's teeth in the end.