While Li Xiao was talking to Sun Zhijie, Frederick, Bismarck, and Moltke were all sitting in Madgerburg, staring at a Ming man.

Obviously, among so many tigers and leopards, this Ming man was extremely frightened.

"This guy has fine skin and tender meat, and he doesn't look like a soldier." The old Bismarck looked at it for a long time and came to his own conclusions.

"When we caught him, he was wearing the rank of lieutenant colonel.

In the Ming army, this rank should be almost between the battalion commander and the regiment commander. That's about the same as ours. Moltke wanted Frederick and Bismarck to introduce.

"Oh, this guy is also a mid-level officer of the Ming Dynasty.

Rundstedt did a good job, and was actually able to capture the middle-level officers of the Ming Dynasty.

Before, we didn't even capture the officers of the Ming Dynasty.

But are the Ming officers so weak? Looks like a! ”

Frederick nodded, although it was a great price, but the price was not in vain.

At least, the mid-level officers of the Ming Dynasty have already been captured.

This is a breakthrough in history, a good breakthrough.

"You...... What are you going to do? I am the only son of Kong Youde, the governor of Sichuan in the Ming Dynasty, and my name is Kong Tingxun.

If you let me go, my father will give you a lot of money. ”

Kong Tingxun was obviously frightened, and he looked at the people in front of him in horror. His instincts told him that these old guys didn't look like good people.

Especially the bald belly, who looks like a butcher.

After listening to the translator's words, several people nodded.

"Sichuan ......!" Frederick and Moltke looked at Bismarck together, they didn't know where Sichuan was, and they didn't know how big an official the governor was.

After all, only Bismarck among them really went to Daming, and he had direct contact with Daming.

"Sichuan is a province on the border of the Ming Dynasty and is known for producing a lot of grain. The governor was the largest military officer in Sichuan and was responsible for managing the military of a province.

However, Sichuan is not an important military town of the Ming Dynasty, and according to the habits of the Ming Dynasty, they will not recruit southerners as soldiers? ”

"Why?" Frederick was puzzled.

In Prussia, it was hard for him to imagine that he would not be conscripted in Bavaria, or in Brandenburg or Saxony in a war of this magnitude.

"Is it because Sichuan Province is too small?" This is Moltke is the problem.

"No, no, no!

Sichuan Province is also a big province in Daming. It is larger than our Prussia combined, and has a population of forty or fifty million.

I've been there, and the capital, Chengdu, is a city several times larger than Berlin. There were as many people in the streets as the stars in the sky.

The Ming Dynasty not only did not recruit troops in Sichuan, they did not recruit troops in the entire south.

Their generalissimo Li Xiao doesn't seem to like southerners very much, or maybe he can't trust southerners.

Ten years ago, they would not even call in the Japanese people and would not recruit troops in the south of the Ming Dynasty. ”

"Huh! This is a good thing, their generalissimo does not trust half of the country's population. Frederick heard Bismarck say this and nodded happily.

When they speak, they all speak in German, and the translator is naturally not idiotic enough to translate the words of the bosses to Kong Tingxun.

"I've met his father, Kong Youde, who was a very capable general. If he is really Kong Youde's son, he should know a lot of secrets of Daming. ”

"Worth our trial?"

"It's worth it!"

"This kind of guy with fine skin and tender meat is the most liked by girls.

They will cherish their lives, give him money and, and let him betray his father without any problem. ”

Moltke looked at the cramped and restless Kong Tingxun with a smile and laughed!

Kong Tingxun looked at these old men in horror, like elementary school students who had encountered street bullies.

"Kong Tingxun, I have seen your father, and I have a relationship with your father, I want to know something, if you tell us the truth. You'll get a lot ......! ”

Bismarck's kind smile was like a wolf grandmother in sheep's clothing.

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Smolensk, which was already in ruins, is now even more broken. Even the few houses in the city are now in ruins.

After a few months, Smolensk once again ushered in the ...... of the two countries, no, it was an iron-blooded battle between the armies of many countries.

The Russians and the Ming were in a group, and the remaining Danes, Norwegians, Swedes, Prussians, Poles, and even Finns remained.

The battlefield was filled with curses in various languages, the furious roars of the Norsemen, and the tenacity of the Ming people full of oriental tenacity collided fiercely.

Geng Jingzhong was also plagued by language problems, not because he couldn't understand the language of the enemy, but because he couldn't understand the language of his subordinates.

Although he managed to escape in Minsk last time, his men lost more than 30%.

However, more than a month has passed, and the soldiers have long been replenished to the troops. But the problem is ......, they are adding Henan people.

They are all Henan people from Kaifeng and Xinxiang, and their mouths are full of Henan dialect. The men from Liaodong couldn't understand what they were saying at all.

If you can't understand what your opponent is saying on the battlefield, it's not a big problem. If you can't understand what your teammates are saying, then it's a big problem.

In the past, the Ming Dynasty basically only summoned people from Liaodong, Hebei, and Shandong.

Although Shandong people speak with a strong accent, fortunately, after staying together for a long time, their accent can also be changed.

But there is no way to do without these Henan soldiers, the casualties of the troops are so large, it would be good to have supplementary soldiers.

"Commander, the bank building repelled five enemy attacks in one day." The staff officer walked up to Geng Jingzhong's side and reported.

"Damn, these bastards are crazy." Listening to the wind outside, Geng Jingzhong rubbed his face that was frozen and blue.

"The casualties of the three battalions were heavy! Is it to change the guard in advance. The staff officer suggested.

"At this time, which casualty is not big. It is said that the guard will be changed at 12 o'clock in the middle of the night, and the guard will have to be changed at 12 o'clock in the middle of the night.

Today they come down early, tomorrow others come down early. Isn't that me, I'm going to go up with the guards? ”

Geng Jingzhong glanced at the ignorant staff officer dissatisfied, and he must not be soft-hearted at this time.

Once an opening is opened, it will not be possible to contain it in the future.

Zhang Laojiu's hands were a little cold, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his hands, and his hands could move slightly.

In the cold moonlight, you can see the battlefield clearly without flares.

The bank building is a slightly more complete building in the city.

The reinforced concrete exterior wall is full of bullet holes. And the craters and potholes that the shells blew up!

Zhang Laojiu carefully stretched the steel helmet to the edge of the hole in the wall, and slowly, slowly sent it up.

"Dang!"

The steel helmet was knocked away by a single shot!

Zhang Laojiu broke out in a cold sweat, these sharpshooters from Northern Europe have really good marksmanship.

"San'er! Did you find it? Leaning against the wall, Zhang Laojiu asked in a low voice.

"San'er?" didn't hear Ding San's voice, Zhang Laojiu's heart tightened.

"Bang!" A gunshot rang out, and the defenseless Zhang Laojiu was startled.

"it!

Damn, more than three hundred meters, and they don't have a scope, how can they do it. Ding San's voice came from the darkness.

"Fuck, I thought you were a calf asleep." Zhang Laojiu scolded.

Shrunk into the stairwell below the staircase, shudderingly took out a cigarette, struck three matches before lighting the cigarette in his mouth.

"Give me a click!" Zhang San came over with a gun.

"You don't have any hands!" Zhang Laojiu was greedily bringing the match close to his face, trying to maximize the heat of the match, but he didn't expect Ding San, the bastard, to also crawl over, with a cigarette in his mouth.

"I have to keep my hand warm, otherwise how can I pull the trigger." Ding San's hands were in the crotch of his pants, and his body was squirming on the ground like maggots.

"!" Zhang Laojiu handed the remaining embers to the cigarette next to Ding San's mouth.

"What time is it?"

"Half past nine!"

"There are still two and a half hours to change guards, how many of you are missing today?"

"Five!"

"Five? Holy shit, then there are only two people left in your class? ”

"Fuck, I'm not human?"

"Count the three of you."

"In the afternoon, a bunch of hairy bastards rushed in. People are tall and big, and we suffer a big loss in white-knuckle warfare.

Thankfully, we have pistols.

Otherwise, hehe......! Zhang Laojiu sneered.

"Those bastards, all over two meters tall. The people are tall and big, and the small people in our class can't even reach people's faces. ”

"If you can't reach the face, then stab him in the stomach with a bayonet. If you poke that place, even a bear will have to lose its strength. ”

"Pull it down!

People grabbed the little man's legs and threw them away with a single stroke. ”

", what's the guy?"

"The head hit the exposed steel bar on the wall, and it pierced his brain directly, and you can see the pile on the ground that is his brain."

", don't say it, I just crawled up there."

"Fuck it, you have to lie down here to smoke a cigarette. Let's change the guard quickly, go back to the tent and have a hot soup to drink, and a tent that is hot.

, I'm freezing to death. It's colder than fucking Liaodong! ”

The two brothers were chattering, ready to pass the remaining two hours.

Suddenly, I heard someone above whispering: "Squad leader, come up quickly if there is movement." ”

The two of them hurriedly threw away the cigarette butts in their hands and climbed up the stairs with their waists bent.

Carefully looking out through the cracks in the wall, gunshots kept coming. Sometimes, the sound of bullets hitting the outer wall can be heard.

However, the bank buildings were made of reinforced concrete, and machine-gun bullets flew concrete debris, but they failed to penetrate the solid walls.

"What's the problem?" Zhang Laojiu watched it for a long time, but he didn't see anything wrong.

"Don't make a sound!" Ding San pulled his hand out of his crotch.

The gun came out of the crack in the wall and "bang" into a shadow on the side of the road.

"Ah......h A terrible scream came from the shadows.

The bullet went through the Dane's waist and went straight through the thigh. Luckily, the major artery was not cut, but it pierced the pelvis.

The great pain makes people fall into madness.

The fingers kept hooking, and the bullets continued to shoot out of the chamber until the five bullets in the magazine were gone.

He didn't care if the bullet would hit his teammates, because by this time he had lost his mind.

Generally speaking, the chances of hitting a teammate in this situation are not too great, after all, the muzzle of the gun is pointed forward.

But this time, the Danes were a bit unlucky.

When he fell to the ground, his body twisted in one direction.

Two of the five bullets hit their teammates.

Screams repeatedly!

Now on the side of the Ming army, even a fool knows that someone is attacking at night.

Machine guns, grenades, and grenades were the first to smash into this shadowy place.

A squad of Danish soldiers, in an instant, was engulfed in ferocious fire.

The smoke of gunfire rose again, and the area around the bank building was bustling with activity for a moment.

Shells, bullets, flares of various calibers were smashed on the bank building in an instant.

Cement debris flew and hit his face in pain, Ding San and Zhang Laojiu lay on the ground, Zhang Laojiu hurriedly buckled the steel helmet that had just fallen to the ground on his head.

"Fuck, it's a night attack."

It seems that the person on the other side is really in a hurry.

In the moonlight, groups of Danish soldiers braved their waists to attack the bank building.

It looked like it was about the size of a company, and the light reflected by the helmet could be seen in the shadows.

This is where the Europeans are backward, and the Daming steel helmet is covered with a layer of cloth, which effectively shields the metal reflection.

But the Europeans haven't done this yet, just now Ding San is through the reflection to determine that there are people hidden in the shadows.

The mortars in the battalion constantly exploded on the enemy's offensive route, effectively curbing the enemy's offensive speed.

The Ming soldiers had fierce firepower, but the reason for too many recruits, plus the cavalry's shooting training on weekdays, was just like that.

Although the firepower is ferocious, the accuracy is really not high.

Ding San's body kept rolling on the ground, and his waist was hurt by the bricks.

But he kept looking for holes and cracks in the walls, and shot at the enemy army one by one.

Within two hundred meters, a sniper rifle with a high-magnification lens is almost invincible.

Ding San can kill an enemy with almost every shot.

When the enemy advanced to within a hundred meters, the shooting accuracy of the Ming soldiers increased rapidly.

The Danish attack was at a stalemate, and they could only lie behind the walls, behind the ruins and in the shadows, shooting at the Ming soldiers in the bank building.

"!"

A bullet flew past Zhang Laojiu's head, and the bullet grazed the canvas on the steel helmet.

As long as there is an inch more bottom, Zhang Laojiu will definitely not be able to eat and walk around.

On the other side, Zhang Laojiu's only two remaining soldiers were not so lucky.

A bullet was hitting the steel helmet, and although the bullet did not penetrate the steel helmet, the huge inertia directly broke the soldier's neck.

He fell to the ground, blood kept gushing out of his mouth, and he wanted to speak, but he could open his mouth but he could only spurt blood out with "poof" and "poof".

No one cared about him, the Danes were too fierce in firepower. Six hundred meters away, three Makqin fired at close range, constantly spewing tongues of fire and pouring strings of bullets on the bank building.

The places on the wall that had been gnawed off a layer of wall skin could no longer withstand the shooting of Makqin's bullets, and the bullets "swished" and "swished" in the bank building.

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