Chapter 188: Fight to Fame 2
Chapter 188 Fight to Fame 2
Firearms entered the battlefield in the early days, and the biggest damage came from the asymmetry of information. For example, the dense charging formation of the platoon gun against the foot soldiers, the frequency and distance of the rifle against the feather arrows, and so on. In the back, whether it is a skirmish line or an anti-slope tactic, it is actually accumulated by the predecessors with the lessons of life between blood and fire.
At the same time, this also shows that in the early stage of new technology, the party that owns it will always have a longer or shorter bonus period.
There are no city walls, only watchtowers, horse-repellent piles, and gates. Therefore, the Mongols also galloped back and forth on the 300-step border. Then the Golden Guardian Team was so skilled and bold that they rushed directly to about one hundred and fifty steps.
No matter how the Houjin cavalry squad shouted, this camp seemed to be an empty city except for the sound of fluttering flags. This made Houjin's team even more arrogant. They laughed at the cowardice of the Mongols as they rode forward.
"Don't be in a hurry."
The veteran steadily pulled the huge bolt with his hand, expertly pressed the paper shell into the ignition cap, and carefully stuffed it into the chamber. He did not hurry out to aim, but crouched under the trench with his rifle.
"Listen to instructions, be bold, and don't be afraid of death." The veteran educates the recruits next to him. "This world is weird, the more afraid you are, the faster you die. Brother, I saved up a year's military ticket, and I'm still waiting to go back to raise a doll. ”
The recruits were still scrambling to prepare, but the veterans were idly watching the flag signal on the walled city in the distance. It's still green. It's not even yellow, which proves that although the enemy has appeared, it is still far away. You can't hit the other party, and the other party doesn't threaten you.
"Houjin of the dog day, the bow and arrow are very powerful. So don't stand too tall for a while. ”
The veteran doesn't talk a lot, but he has no bottom in his heart. There are too many recruits in this team now, and most of the partners I know well have stayed in Naturalization City, and I don't know how they are.
Now in this team, there are at least seven or eight recruits mixed around veterans like him, and there are almost forty newcomers in the squad of fifty people. Not to mention anything else, the veterans themselves are worried about the guerrillas.
The large, circular signal flag flipped downward, and the green went to the bottom, and the yellow leaked out.
"Ready. I'll count one, two, three, and everyone will come out at the same time! ”
This was a signal to prepare for war, after which they could no longer see the round signal flag, and all that remained was to listen to the trumpets and whistles. As soon as he appeared, he saw more than a dozen cavalry shuttling back and forth, plunging headlong into the crossfire points on his side.
The veteran lowered his rifle slightly and corrected the direction. His goal is clear, which is to aim at the war horse.
"Du~~~Du~"
Without thinking about it, the gloved fingers passed through the wide trigger buckle and directly hooked the board machine.
A trench and a trench formed a crossfire of fire, and the open space in the middle happened to be the farthest point of the range. They saved a little on their side, and listened to the officers who sent the equipment over to say that the best way to do this is to stay in the fortress in Liaodong now, and stay in it and the defense value will be directly full. Unlike now, you still have to be careful that the cavalry is planted directly.
Behind them, guarded were the Knives, with knives of hand-to-hand combat by their side and spears in their hands. A little further away were grenadiers in plate armor. But the grenadiers are the main force in the face of galloping horses, and it is not yet time for them to use grenadiers.
The arrival time of this group of cavalry was like a drill, first the cavalry squad of Houjin, and when they had just turned on their backs, the Mongol squad also arrived on time.
Everyone's aim is pretty much the same, and most of them aim at the galloping horses. If you are in slow motion, you can see that on the galloping horses with great beauty, seven or eight blood flowers suddenly bloomed. By inertia, the horses ran a few steps forward, and they fell with a wail.
From the point of view of the person sitting on the horse, it is not beautiful at all.
Suddenly, there were a few more white mist and crisp sounds on the endless grassland. Immediately afterwards, his horse fell straight out as if it were tied up by a tripping rope. It would have been nice if they didn't have stirrups, but with stirrups they had barely any time to jump off their horses, but instead fell directly under them because their feet were wrapped in stirrups.
The luckier ones just wanted to barely get up, but who knew that the tall horses of the Mongols smashed again. Then, the Da Ming long knife battalion in the trench directly threw out the hook chain and dragged these undead people into the trench little by little.
"Ready!" There were still five or six paces to go from the trench, and two long-knife soldiers who were responsible for towing gave orders.
"Huh!" As soon as he dragged it in front of him, the two long knife soldiers behind him pierced the spears in their hands at the same time.
And by this time, the gunners had already begun to change their guards and rest.
"Release the fire first and check if there are any remaining bullets in the chamber."
A recruit was rolling back into the trench with a rifle in his arms, but was kicked to the ground by the veteran and snatched the rifle from his hand.
"Listen to the instructions, listen to the instructions!"
"Take out the strip and clean the chamber."
The veteran began to patrol again, and when he met someone who was not serious, he was directly slapped in the face.
"This is your life, if you don't cherish it, go out and die as soon as possible. Early death and early reincarnation, don't affect everyone. ”
After three steps, the group of people once again entered a state of rest.
In a short time, I saw four or five carriages coming out of the camp gate, and a group of auxiliaries were sitting on them. As they spoke, Kim's body was thrown into the carriage. While sending out a medical soldier in sackcloth, he shouted around:
"Are there any injuries? Are there any injuries? ”
Half an hour later, as the carriage disappeared, the whole grassland seemed to fall into its former calm, as if nothing had happened.
"There are no nights and scouts, and the herdsmen who cooperate with us are setting up messages according to the established route." A staff general reported to Yuan Chonghuan.
"Next time, you can't arrange it like this, and if you don't set it up at night, then the scout team will check it. Don't send it all in one cell, I'll need to send you another man just to check it now. Yuan Chonghuan was not very satisfied, he didn't explain it well, and there was a loophole in the arrangement of his subordinates.
"The point is that time is too tight." The general explained.
"It's not a question of whether time is tight or not." Yuan Chonghuan said a sentence and did not continue.
"Fang Hu, if I can hand over this matter to you, I will hand over the lives of everyone here to you. If you're still the same person you usually are, I'll send you back to the academy. ”
"Don't, don't. General, I know it here, I know it in my heart. Fang Hu hurriedly replied. It doesn't matter if you are promoted or not, it will be a shame to return to the academy.
"You give me two more teams, and you draw two teams of your reserve team to me." After replying, Fang Hu hurriedly asked for someone. He turned out to be Yuan Chonghuan's subordinate, and Yuan Chonghuan was also the first to send him to the Royal Army Academy. When Yuan Chonghuan came to the grassland, he directly asked for him by name, and the academy didn't care, so they directly transferred him to Yuan Chonghuan's team.
So criticism is criticism, but he is still an important person who can bargain with Yuan Chonghuan.
"There are no two teams of people, only a team of fifty people, or my escort team, if you want to go, if you don't, get out!" As he spoke, Yuan Chonghuan threw the warrant for the transfer of his reserve team directly to him.
"Order! Roll now, roll now. ”
Fang Hu is asking for money all over the world, and he is satisfied with a team of people, so he hurriedly took the warrant and removed the Chinese military account.
"Report ......"
"The front encountered Houjin and the Mongolian patrol, and they have all been wiped out, a total of fifty people."
Yuan Chonghuan nodded, indicating that he had heard it.
"Tell Liu Silu of the Jiazi Battalion that no one can be spared, except for the opponent's army, otherwise all will be wiped out. In this battle, no prisoners are needed! ”
What Zhu Youzhen is doing now is to train professional soldiers, so that the soldiers are completely isolated from the localities.
But in Houjin, it is still the same set of management methods of the tribe. When they get off their horses, they are the commoners of the tribe, and when they get on their horses and take knives, they are the most brutal warriors.
Therefore, when the contemporary good stretched his waist and walked out of the glorious golden tent while getting dressed under the service of the Mongolian girl, the lieutenants and important ministers around him also walked out of the huge tent next to him with satisfaction.
If you can look at it from a bird's eye view, you can see more Houjin Niulu and Gushan coming out of tents of different sizes in the wider grassland. You can see the cowering Mongols, you can see the flattering Mongols, and of course you can see the Mongols in the tent with blood on the ground.
But the Houjin people were very satisfied, they laughed and played and converged towards the center. Soon, 5,000 people gathered together in layers and began to enjoy the food provided by the Mongolian tribes.
In the central golden horde, Balu and his three elders sit carefully cross-legged at the bottom, with the solemn lama and the ghostly shaman at the top. Further up, it is Dai Shan, who has stretched his bones.
"Master, the twelve bags of golden sand are used well, and this king still sees that the Mongols have submitted to my Buddha's door." Dai Shan said lazily to the lama guru.
"When the king woke up in the morning, he heard the sound of countless chanting. Don't you say it, this king suddenly felt that his body and mind were light. ”
The lama still had an unconcerned expression.
"Offering to the Buddha, respecting the Buddha, worshipping the Buddha, and proclaiming the Buddha are all in the absence of the mind. Twelve bags of golden sand only built three small temples for the banner owner in the grassland, which was still too small for the banner owner's grand wish. ”
"No hurry, Bakker and Bob Jun are already looking for more gold for this king."
"Alas, the blood is light, and the sin is not in my Buddha."
Dai Shan didn't care about the words of the lama teacher. "Bao Bojun wrote last time that they had found the blue city in the grassland where the legendary white deer had stayed. If the Guru wishes, when they have cleansed the city, the king can turn the city into a Buddha city. ”
After talking to the shaman last time, Dai Shan no longer had the intention of continuing to worship Lamaism. Moreover, his eldest brother has recently built the largest family temple in Shangjing, and is going to invite eight great lamas of the Red Sect and the Yellow Sect from Wusi. This made Dai Shan even more reluctant to associate with the teacher.
In his heart, this seemingly kind guru may be his brother's inner response to his side.
What's more, for him, it was too slow for him to use religion to retain and unite people's hearts. It's still good as the shaman said, there is no head held high in front of the knife.
In just over 20 days, Bakr has wiped out more than 30 tribes. Isn't that more pleasant than a mission?
So, yesterday he received a messenger from Bakir, which further strengthened his desire to drive the lama from afar.
"My Buddha is compassionate. I have my own candidates here in the Buddha City, and I will definitely live up to Baylor's painstaking efforts to the Buddha. However, in the third temple, I had 99 Arhats carved in front of the Buddha, and it took 14 bags of gold to cover the whole body. ”
"Okay."
Dai Shan said directly to Balu.
"Patriarch has heard clearly, fourteen bags of golden sand, you had better hand it over to the master before I leave. Guru, you still have to go and see the blue city for yourself, otherwise Benbel will not be able to sleep well. ”
"That's nature." The lama closed his eyes after speaking.
"Hehehe......" Daishan made a strange sound that I don't know if it was a laugh.
The clumsy and extensive management of the Houjin people allowed Yuan Chonghuan's camp to spend a full day smoothly for inexplicable reasons. It wasn't until the next morning, because there was no one on patrol, that Jianzhou realized that three patrol teams had completely disappeared.
"Forty-eight in all." Kala Ezhen, who was in charge of the security of the camp, trembled and knelt outside the Golden Horde.
"You take two hundred-person teams out to look for it, just see it, if you can't find it, you can go to the shaman master to receive the punishment yourself."
"No, Bannermaster."
Ala's true self felt that he would simply die, and that anyone who had entered the shaman's tent had become a skeletal bead in the Master's hands. When he looked up again, Dai Shan was gone, and only the miserable Shaman stood in front of him.
"The minion will go, the minion will go." He knelt on the ground and moved his hands and feet backwards, and when he was close to the gate, he turned over and hurriedly ran away.
Following the route of the patrol squad, at first they thought that these dozens of people, as before, occupied a small tribe of Mongols. But when he saw Daming's camp, he knew that his only fate except for fighting to the death was the shaman's tent.
"Go, hurry up and report to the banner master, I found the Daming camp, and the Daming army is coming!"
"Da Ming? Hahaha. Dai Shan was startled at first, then looked at the shaman and laughed.
"Venerable Master, did you scare him again? Let's wait and see how many Ming heads. ”
Then he said to the lama:
"I'll trouble the master for a while, see if the master can tell the difference between the Mongols and the Ming people."
In his mind, he was sure from the beginning that Ala'e was really lying, and his patrol must have met a small tribe of Mongols, and it was probably purged again, and he may still be making up lies.
But this Jia La'e is really good, and I know that making up a lie about a Ming man has given the Mongolians a little bit of face, and it also saves me a lot of words.
Well, when he returns, don't let the shaman scare people again.
Who knew that at this time, Balu ran in. Since the day before yesterday, some small tribes under him have mysteriously disappeared, and now I heard that two hundred-man teams have been sent out, and they say that their patrols are missing. Is this what you want to do? We've already succumbed, huh?
"Baylor, Baylor."
Balu fell to his knees and buried his head directly on the ground.
"The Balu tribe has succumbed. Without the Balu tribe, who would provide you with beauty, good food, and gold? Tell me what you need, Belle. ”
Dai Shan was about to say that he had misunderstood, but was stopped by a look from the shaman.
"Balu, the green jade wolf god you gave to Huang Taiji last time was deeply praised by Huang Taiji."
"No, really no." Balu didn't dare to look up.
"You're giving me a little time, and we'll see if we'll be able to find any other treasures to offer to Daizen Baylor next spring."
Daizen seemed to know what the shaman wanted, and he turned away from him. The shaman didn't speak, but walked up to Balu and hung the skewer of the skeleton in his hand to the ground.
"It can't be any sooner." Balu fell to his knees, sweat streaming down like a stream. He knew that he had to hurry, and the small tribe below him might not be there after a meal.
"It really can't be any sooner, Lord Lord, you also know the terrible winter of the grassland, no one can come out of the white world, and no one can survive the miasma of the agate beach. Only next spring, two months after the grass is green, will the time for the steppe to collect treasure for our poor Mongolian tribes. ”
The shaman still didn't speak.
Poor Balu had no more moves, only kept kowtowing, but the floor was all thick woolen carpets, and it had no effect at all.
"Onyx Beach, Onyx Beach, Lord Belle, see if these people are all cheap bones."
Then he turned his head to look at Baru.
"Our banner lord is asking about your tomb and treasures of Genghis Khan."
As he spoke, there seemed to be a roar and the sound of blades colliding in the distance. Then, there seemed to be the sound of crying. Balu seemed relieved and seemed to want to open up.
"Genghis Khan's treasures?" He stood up and stared at the shaman.
"If Genghis Khan were still around, you would be just hunting slaves for the Mongols, wouldn't you? A slave still covets the Khan's treasures? ”
"Have you gone mad?"
The sound of the Houjin guards arguing with the Mongols sounded outside the door, and the shaman looked directly at Balu sadly.
"You are not worthy to call yourselves descendants of Genghis Khan, much less descendants of the Golden Khanate. Isn't it good to be able to live like this now? The shaman stepped back, and Daishan stepped forward.
"Baylor, the people of Jianzhou never dry up and fish."
"Master, you are just a person who uses golden sands, and you have never known the hard work of people looking for gold."
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