Chapter 184 Bloody Fight 2

The defenders of Naturalization City are too small!

As the battle became more and more intense, on the wide city wall, which was about more than 3,000 steps long, it began to catch fire everywhere, so that Fang Yuling became a firefighter.

He gathered a small group of grenadiers and two teams of shield-bearers, and when he saw someone rushing up the wall, he led the man to rush over. The gap was blocked with a shield, and then a bundle of grenades was thrown down.

There is no martial virtue at all.

The speed of the Mongolian women and children in the city to participate in the war was much faster than Sun Chuanting expected, and it was much more resolute than Sun Chuanting expected.

News from outside the city first silently passed around the city. Then, the Inner Mongolians began to gather next to Bao Enya. They could not go up to the city walls without a military order. He could only hold a hand when the nurse in sackcloth carried the wounded soldier down from the city wall.

The sword does not distinguish between races, and in the city of naturalization, only those who become defenders of the city and those who besiege the city are distinguished.

As the battle intensified, more and more people were wounded on the walls. Sun Yousu can't go up the city wall according to the military order, she can only stay next to the road, and every time someone is transported, she is responsible for checking the injury as soon as possible, and then treating it according to the classification.

In this era, most of those who are carried on stretchers are often incurable.

In Sun Yousu's eyes, there is no racial classification, but in the eyes of the caregivers and the more and more onlookers next to them, their own dead young people in the clan have stimulated their nerves again and again.

Finally, when one of the sixteen-year-old Mongols was sent down, the atmosphere of the Inner Mongolians in the city finally broke out.

"Kill them! Kill the tribes that don't think of us as their own! ”

"If they rush into the city, we'll all die!"

"We still have children!"

The mother of a child less than a year old in her arms stuffed the little doll into the hands of her seven or eight-year-old sister, squeezed into the crowd, and squeezed in front of Bao Enya.

"Patriarch!"

On weekdays, everyone calls the city lord, but now the mother has changed her title.

"Patriarch!"

"We can also fight, we can't hide behind other people. It's just throwing a stone downward, and I can lift it! ”

How could Bao Enya not understand.

The glory of a nation is the most incompromising thing for everyone in this nation. Glory and shame shine like the sun on the head of every person living in this nation.

She clearly knows that how can cheap and even survive be obtained in vain, and if she doesn't spill her blood for these things, she is not eligible to enjoy these, or she can only enjoy these by giving alms.

And charity is based on other people's mood and the amount of materials, not on your needs.

"All those who want to go up and fight will assemble on my left-hand side!" Bao Enya said loudly.

"A group of ten. Those who have milk babies at home are in the next wave. ”

She didn't say anything about the fact that she couldn't go with a milk baby. When the city is broken, it is better to have the suffering and sins of the milk baby than to be alone.

"Bao Sizhong!" She called out to her eldest thirteen-year-old son, who had stayed by her side.

"You're the first in line, and you'll follow me in the first wave."

Sun Chuanting, who had been staring at the movements of the Inner Mongolians in the city, took his eyes back from the city. The most heartbreaking thing didn't happen, but it inspired the fighting spirit in the city.

"That's good, that's good." He finally felt that all his efforts in the past month or so had not been in vain.

"You go down in a while, and organize the people brought by Bao Enya into a reserve team, and give them all the armor you can have," Sun Chuanting said to the Jinyi guard guards beside him.

"By the way, that eldest son of Bao Enya, you will bring it to me in a moment and act as a guard for me." He understood Bao Enya's thoughts, and at this time, her eldest son, who stayed by her side, was going to charge the front line no matter what. Otherwise, whether it is the city lord or the patriarch, do you think these are called in vain?

The Jinyi Guard Supervisor gave up, and was about to turn around and leave, when Sun Chuanting stopped him again.

"For this kind of thing, just arrange a herald. You continue to keep an eye on what's going on in the city. Don't think that everything is okay now. ”

The battle began near noon and lasted until dusk.

The people of Jianzhou are finally tired. Even if they weren't tired, the BMW under their crotch was tired. After all, it's not a machine, it's flesh and blood. If they go on like this, they may not hold out until tomorrow, and they will have no horses to ride.

The gong of Houjin's withdrawal sounded, and the Ming soldiers who defended the city sat on the city wall, and more simply folded their clothes and lay down. Bloodstains and sweat stains were combined with fly ash, and the lake was full of everyone's faces.

Taking advantage of the gap, Bao Enya first had a basket of bread, pieces of meat and hot soup delivered to the city wall. Sun Yousu also ran up with a nurse, bandages, and alcohol.

"Slow, slow." Sun Chuanting stopped her in the back and gave her a few shield soldiers.

"There won't be a siege in a short time, don't worry."

The city wall was full of minor injuries, and Sun Yousu dealt with them quickly, and the nurse in front wiped them with a bandage dipped in alcohol, and she followed behind, either applying medicine with a bandage, or sewing clothes, and generally took out a fishhook-like needle and thread from her iron box, and roughly sewed and mended it.

As soon as many soldiers sat down, they found that their hands were shaking and they could not even lift the bread.

"Let's start with a team!" Bao Enya shouted directly. These Mongolian women's reserve units took the soldiers by their arms as if they were their own children, and fed them with a mouthful of bread and soup.

An hour later.

"The people of Jianzhou have retreated ten miles and set up camp." The scout reciprocated.

"Good!" Sun Chuanting knew that he had already carried the first wave.

The battlefield is like a flood, the first wave is often the most violent and complex, and when the six-meter monstrous wave finally recedes, in fact, the flood water all over the ground has just reached the thighs at best.

Tong Fucai was a member of the containment team on the battlefield, and he carried a spear and rode out of the city gate in an ox cart.

There are not many Ming soldiers who fell from the city wall just now, and the main job he has to do now is actually to put an end to those Jianzhou people who are still struggling. In groups of six, one by one, they walked along the barbed wire. Seeing the Jianzhou soldiers who were still howling, they didn't say much, and directly stepped forward with two people and stabbed them with spears until they couldn't move.

They didn't find any Ming soldiers, but they did see a lot of Mongols.

Some of them were just pressed under the layers of corpses, and they picked out those that seemed to be saved, and threw them directly into the carriage and pulled directly to the ambulance place in the city.

These didn't require Sun Yousu to do anything, she just looked at it coldly, and told the caregiver next to her:

"According to the treatment I gave you, remember to throw it into the cage when you are done, and wait until the battle is over."

After saying that, he put his hands in the two pockets of his sackcloth and went to participate in the post-war meeting. There are not many people in the Chinese military tent, except for Sun Chuanting in the center, Fang Yuling, Bao Enya and the brocade guard with a black face next to him, and the rest are the staff officers of three or four kittens. Because of his outstanding performance in dealing with wounded soldiers, Sun Yousu has now quickly integrated into this small circle.

She was not empty-handed, and the caretaker behind him carried a small jug of wine. She didn't drink it, but handed it to the black-faced brocade-clothed guard. This one was not polite, he directly picked it up and took a big sip, and handed it to Fang Yuling next to him.

At this time, no one will be entangled in military orders because of this, and everyone needs to relax for a while.

"No, let's sneak up at night."

The first to speak was Fang Yuling, who now knew that this victory had not been able to reach the point where the Jianzhou people had withdrawn their troops. It was mainly the Mongols who were consumed, and the main forces of the Jianzhou people did not lose much.

But this kind of consumption is really a kind of torment for the defenders of the city. If you are a thief for a thousand days, how can you prevent thieves for a hundred days? As long as there is a point of defeat on the front of the wall of the 3,000 two hundred and one pace, it is possible to bring about a total collapse. Sun Chuanting shook his head at first and vetoed the proposal as soon as possible.

"The people of Jianzhou do not rely on grain and grass, which is the most troublesome thing. What they robbed along the way, they can also rob all the way to survive. The main goal of a sneak attack is either to kill the opponent's commander or to burn the opponent's grain and grass. Now you don't have either of these two things. ”

He went on to add:

"So far, we don't know who the other side will be. That is to say, there is a possibility that even if the Chinese army is broken, it will not play a role in confusing the other side. ”

"However, the next consumption is not good for us." Fang Yuling continued to insist on his opinion.

"We now have a total of 1,200 usable troops. Those who were familiar with rifles, crossbow arrows, and grenades were probably less than six hundred. The rest are either new recruits or follow shields, spears, and broadswords as core weapons. About 50 of these 600 people were killed or wounded and evacuated from the battlefield today, and about 50 people were still holding on with the wounded. ”

Everyone had nothing to say, for half a day, there was no fierce hand-to-hand combat, and the loss ratio was 10%.

"We can support a thousand people here at any given time." It was Bao Enya who spoke, and when she said a thousand people, she meant her own reserve of women and children.

"The main function of these people is transportation, trebuchets, crossbows and rifles, and they are not as effective as they are not trained in skill." Fang Yuling said directly, there is no way, now is not the time for hypocrisy and politeness in the court, every paragraph said represents every order in the future.

"How is the situation in the wounded barracks today?" Sun Chuanting asked.

"No more than 10 percent of deaths are expected. But most of them take at least 10 days, and there are basically no opportunities to participate. Sun Yousu was familiar with the situation in the auxiliary wounded barracks he managed.

"Why don't you take away the auxiliaries from the auxiliary camp."

"No way!" It was Sun Chuanting and Jinyi Wei Jian Jun who spoke.

The overseer directly continued:

"If anything happens to the auxiliary camp, our losses will be even greater." Sun Chuanting nodded, expressing his approval of this meaning. But for the auxiliary battalion, Sun Yousu is more important.

"Isn't there any progress from General Yuan Chonghuan on the Scouts and Couriers?" Sun Chuanting looked at the busy paperwork in the distance and said.

The staff officers shook their heads.

There was a long silence in the tent of the Chinese army.

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And Yuan Chonghuan, who Sun Chuanting is concerned about, is not having a good time at present.

"What!" Yuan Chonghuan looked at the panting scout.

"Is the news confirmed?"

"Is Houjin really Jianzhou's Sanbeile Daishan? And brought over 5,000 elites? Now you have begun to receive the audience of the people in the king's tent? Where is their army? ”

The scout pointed out the location on the map, probably not far from the pasture.

Yuan Chonghuan was taken aback, and hurriedly asked:

"Did you set off from the pasture at night? If not, let them wait. The hesitant and suspicious personality made Yuan Chonghuan want to stop this operation again.

Each of the generals who lead the troops has their own character.

Some people can fight tough battles, for them, losses are not important, human lives are not important, subordinates are not important, what matters is the final victory, even if the victory is standing on their own bones.

There are those who can fight skillfully, and for them, all attacks come from their keen pre-war senses and talent-filled vision. In his team, he uses all the intrigues, large-scale interspersed transfers, and meticulous micro-manipulation of each squad to find out the loopholes and weaknesses of the other party. Even so, they will be patient and observe to find their fatal blow.

Yuan Chonghuan is best at fighting with the wind.

The smoother the fight, the more exciting the command will be. But in the face of difficulty, all he has to do is escape. Then find more excuses for your own avoidance.

The 5,000 Jianzhou people who are now out of thin air are actually the best excuse. Especially now, there are too few people around him who can admonish and discuss. The lives of 2,000 people were surrendered to themselves. If the coach is not careful, he will directly lead his brothers into a desperate situation of death on the basis of good intentions.

He lifted the curtain of the tent, stooped out, and sat down under a large tree.

The location is very good, and the height of the mountainside allows him to easily take in the entire grassland. He subconsciously took out a small box full of tobacco from his arms. Spat and rolled a tobacco cannon for himself.

"Hoo ............"

Take a deep breath and let the smoke pass through your throat, trachea and lungs. Then it turned into a cloud of green smoke and drifted into the air.

A spark fell onto the hay beneath him, and the hay quickly ignited.

The grass that had turned yellow on the grassland once again caught his eye.

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Kyoshi, in the cabinet.

Chen Zilong received his identity as the left waiter of the Ministry of Commerce. The Ministry of Commerce has not yet been established, and for the time being he can only work in the vacated area of the Ministry of Households.

"I've met Shousuke-sama."

He hadn't been back to the capital for a long time, and he was very nervous about making arrangements for coming back this time. The officials turned around, and the household department met Bi Zisu again. Before he could catch his breath, he was called over by Han Ying again.

"Zilong has worked hard." The servant brought the tea. Han Ying also nominally settled a table and chair of his own in the cabinet hall, but simply isolated it with a screen with glass, and in front of him was a room full of busy clerks and officials.

"What's the hard work of the subordinates, it's Lord Shoufu's side." Chen Zilong pointed to the dozens of officials in the room, "It's that there are more and more things on the Shoufu-sama's side." ”

"Hahaha, who let us meet such a young and energetic majesty."

Han Ying did not talk to Chen Zilong about the issue of the Ministry of Commerce today. In the past few days, all the concerns of His Majesty the Emperor have been on the grassland, and now report it, in case of a bad news coming from Sun Chuanting or Yuan Chonghuan, it is estimated that the twists and turns sent up will not end well. Some of these provisions would be difficult to reuse even if they were to be amended again.

Push...... Torr...... Ra, as a first assistant and an old fritter who has been immersed in officialdom for thirty years, naturally does not make such a low-level mistake.

"The affairs of the Ministry of Commerce, the promotion of the royal grain industry, the four seas, and even the future border tax revenue, also need Zilong to participate. However, I have rushed you over today, not for the sake of the Ministry of Commerce. On the contrary, there is a place where the excerpt can't make up his mind and wants to hear the dragon's opinion. ”

The desk next to Han Ying was very clean, and there was nothing except pen, ink, paper, and inkstone. Chen Zilong didn't speak, just quietly waited for Lord Shoufu to continue.

It was the governor of Fujian Province who put forward the "Knighthood for Taiwan's Zheng Family" and "Daming Coastal Pirates". These were all put forward by Lord Xiong Wencan before he went to Beijing. As soon as he went to Beijing, this matter was delayed until now. Originally, it was fine, but Shen Tingyang also had an excerpt here. The imperial court's fleet of rice, passing through the coast of Fujian, encountered pirates and lost three ships. ”

"You're a little more familiar with the situation at sea, so I'd like to ask you. Opinions on the Zheng clan and those pirates along the coast. ”

"What do you say, I still have to meet Xiong Wencan to finalize the specific situation."

Han Ying said directly, and several opinions have been expressed. Chen Zilong thought for a while, and said:

"The Zheng clan was already the largest armed, transport, and trading fleet of our Ming Dynasty along the coast a few years ago. At the beginning of the year, the imperial court had some business, and they were the ones who handled it. There are three main ones left, Li Guozhu, He Bin and Guo Huaiyi. ”

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"The most troublesome thing for these people is that there are several characters mixed together. It is also feasible to say that it is a play ship, it is okay to say that it is a trade ship, and it must be said to be a pirate ship. ”

Chen Zilong's tired eyelids were fighting, so he quickly took a sip of hot tea and continued:

"There are bases in Fujian, Guangzhou, and southern Taiwan, and there are also docks in North Korea and Dongying. Let's talk about appeasing the Zheng family first, and the advantage is that the results are obviously fast. To say a little speculation, Governor Xiong couldn't say that he didn't mean this at that time. However, from the perspective of ocean trade, if these fleets are not cleaned, Wechen feels that there are the most hidden dangers. As for those three, Dongying and Tainan have places to stay, and they have been shrinking turtles for a long time, and now they are not very enterprising, so it is best to eliminate them directly! ”