Chapter 153: A Manganese Steel Hoe That Can Pierce Armor
September 17th.
Juyong Pass in Yanshan was broken by more than 5,000 people led by Azig Zhengbai Banner elite, and the defenders of Juyong Pass abandoned the pass and fled after holding on for only half a day.
The reinforcements of Chen Hongfan, the chief soldier of Changping sent by the Ming Dynasty, had just received the order of the military department to transfer troops, and they were about to set off, when Juyong Pass was lost.
The pace of the Houjin army's offensive was incredible.
Under the fear of death, the Changping army of more than 3,000 people actually dispersed in a hurry, and before the battle, it collapsed on its own, and one by one packed up and fled.
"Come back, give me all back!"
"You cowards, are you worthy of this skin on you?"
"The money you take and the grain you eat are issued by the court and given by the people, who will protect you if you don't protect the people?"
"Shame, don't you know shame at all?"
The chief soldier Chen Hongfan pointed at them and scolded them angrily, but it had no effect, and finally ran to the family with only one hundred or ten people around.
Helplessly, he could only take such a few people to resist the Houjin army.
On the afternoon of the 17th, Chen Hongfan led more than 100 people to meet Azig, but all of them were destroyed in a moment, bringing only a dozen casualties to the Houjin army.
Eighteenth!
Azig led the Zhengbai Banner into the Hebei Plain, quickly divided the troops into multiple routes, and wantonly burned and looted.
The main targets targeted were rural market towns, with the aim of killing people, grabbing food, money, and women.
In fact, in the second year of Chongzhen, the land of Gyeonggi had been ravaged by the Houjin army, which could be described as hell on earth at that time, mourning everywhere, and hundreds of thousands of people were directly victimized.
Now, four years have passed.
Later, the Jin army came in again, can they still grab something from the poor people near Gyeonggi?
Naturally, you can grab a lot of things.
After all, leeks have been growing for four years.
And unlike the land of Liaodong, where there is only four months of frost-free period in the whole year, it is difficult to grow grain, and the land south of the Great Wall can grow grain, and drought-tolerant crops such as potatoes and corn can grow very well and have a high yield.
This, Niu Lu Zhangjing Batushi, with his 300 subordinates, slaughtered 300 villages with a population of 100 people, and collected more than 500,000 catties of grain (mainly potatoes and corn), which made him ecstatic.
"It's too rich, the people of Daming are too rich!"
"In just three villages, I robbed more than 300,000 catties of grain, more than 100 beautiful women, and at least 3,000 taels of silver dollars."
"It's hairy, grab a few small villages and send it, it's much richer than Daming a few years ago!"
"Rob, rob another thirty villages, three hundred villages! Boys, rush me, rob me! ”
"Roar~"
In the sound of countless wolf howls, these Tartars grabbed their eyes red, their bloodthirsty fanaticism, and their extremely inflated and arrogant appearance.
Because in their eyes, the people of the Ming Dynasty are cattle and sheep, chickens, ducks and rabbits, and they are the objects of slaughter, trampling and abuse, even if they resist, they are weak and powerless, and there is no threat.
They themselves are tigers and bears, they are meat-eating wolves, they are born to plunder, kill, destroy and rule, cattle, sheep, chickens and rabbits will die if they resist, and they may die if they do not resist, what kind of fate will it be, it all depends on their needs and moods, cattle and sheep can only accept the fate of being slaughtered, and there is no room for bargaining.
Refreshing.
This feeling of the strong conquering the weak and the strong plundering the weak is very cool, making them want to stop, and they are full of strength.
Soon, the Niu Lu brought by Batush found a super fat sheep-
A 10th Royal Farm.
The scale of this farm is not small, covering an area of nearly 30,000 acres, with more than 1,000 houses and at least 10,000 residents. There is also a ring of low earth walls about two meters high on the perimeter (there is really no money to build a high wall), like a small fortress.
But in Batush's eyes, it's a huge piece of fat!
"Sons, the scale of this Zhuangzi is not small, there must be hundreds of thousands of stones of grain stored in it, at least thousands of beauties, and at least tens of thousands of taels of gold and silver treasures!"
"As long as we take this Zhuangzi, we can rest for a while, and use this Zhuangzi as a base to store the grain, livestock, beauties, and belongings we have snatched here, and then we can eat big fish and meat, enjoy those beauties every day, enjoy them for a while, and then continue to kill and rob! Kill everything in the land of Daming and rob it all! ”
"Sons, rush me!"
At the sound of Batush's order, the three hundred Tartars of the Ox rushed over with a roar.
And they are strong and burly, with fierce faces and greedy eyes, like more than three hundred humanoid beasts, under the collective charge, the momentum is very amazing, only two meters high low earth wall, it looks dangerous, maybe a charge, will be broken through.
……
Now.
Inside the Royal Farmstead No. 10.
Standing behind the low earthen wall, I saw the Tartars attacking.
Du Zhihuan, the superintendent, was already frightened, and looked at Fang Yizhi next to him in despair and said: "Manager Fang, what should we do, we are all finished, these Tartars can kill all of our people in the village!" ”
"Shut up! Don't disturb the morale of the army for me, and someone will help Du Guan down, so you don't have to stay here anymore. ”
The unpleasant smell of urine made Fang Yizhi frown, and immediately ordered someone to put this Du Zhihuan down.
Unlucky.
Fang Yizhi felt that he was quite unlucky, and originally wanted to inspect all the three hundred royal farms before winter.
Who knew that when he inspected the No. 10 farm, Jiannu came over and plundered everywhere, and it was extremely unsafe outside, so he could only take refuge in this manor temporarily.
But only one day later, this farmstead has also become the target of the Jiannu Tartars, ushering in a most brutal challenge.
"Mr. Fang, you are Your Majesty's Sleeping Dragon, Your Majesty can't be without you, you must not fall here, I will take my brothers to fight with the Tartars, Mr. Fang, you leave from the village on horseback and enter the capital to hide, I will have no regrets even if I die in battle."
Zou Zhuoliang, who is specifically responsible for protecting Fang Yizhi, said, and Zou Zhuoliang has more than 20 subordinates, and his martial arts are acceptable, plus the thousands of young people in the farm, he can always hold these Tartars for a while.
And as long as Mr. Fang survives, their sacrifice is worth it.
"Don't say this again, is Fang Mou greedy for life and afraid of death? The Tartars are cruel, how can Fang disregard the lives of the people of Yizhuang? Don't persuade me, we will live and die with Jiashizhuang with wisdom! ”
Fang Yizhi said loudly, and hundreds of people around him could hear it.
"But these are the real Tartars of Jianzhou, all of them can be one enemy and one hundred, we are by no means opponents!" Zou Zhuoliang shook his head and said.
"As long as everyone follows my method and works together to defeat the enemy, it may not be impossible to repel them!"
Fang Yizhi said confidently: "We have already practiced yesterday, the door plate army is responsible for resisting the arrows and shooting, the hoe army is responsible for close combat, the pesticide spraying army is responsible for spraying high-concentration pesticides, the lime army is constantly throwing lime, and then let the women and girls help throw stones in the back, if this can't stop the Tartars of only two or three hundred people, Fang is willing to die with you!" ”
"Ladies and gentlemen, there is no way back, behind you is your home, behind you are your wives and children! Do you have a way out? Can you get back? Where else do you want to retreat? Let's fight, we are risking our lives to protect our families! ”
Fang Yizhi picked up a megaphone and said to all the young people present at the highest volume.
"That's right, there is no way back, you can only fight!"
"We can't run anymore, this is our home, built brick by brick!"
"Fight, swear to protect our home!"
"It's a big deal to die in battle, and you can't live like you used to."
The young people have realized that most of them used to be homeless and hungry, they have never eaten enough, and they have wandered back on the death line countless times, and now they have joined the royal farm, although it is a little hard, but they can eat enough, have a house, form a small family, and see the hope of working together to survive this troubled world.
But once the farm is breached, even if you are lucky enough to survive, you will return to the status of a homeless and hungry person, and live a torturous life that is worse than death, it is better to die in battle today!
They don't want to go back to the old life again, this time they must desperately defend the fruits of these two years of labor, there is no way back!
So they strengthened their hearts, listened to Fang Yizhi's arrangements and arrangements, and prepared to deal with the attack of the Tartars.
The young men of the farm who are waiting on the low earth wall.
Naturally, it attracted the attention of Batush, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Hehe, you want to resist, but a group of horned sheep can't fight the ferocious wolf." ”
"Erlang, kill me!"
Batush sped up, and the two-meter-high low earth wall with a little slope, as long as a large muzzle velocity, he rushed up with a hard kick under his feet, and there was no need to prepare siege equipment at all.
Whoa~
Even in the face of numerous stone attacks, Batush and dozens of Tartars rushed to the low earth wall, and then drew their long knives and slashed at the peasants in front of them.
But unexpectedly.
The dozens and hundreds of hoes in front of him were not easily cut off by the long knife, but made a sound of collision, popping out a lot of sparks, and even jumping out of a lot of sharp long knives.
He swung the knife more than a dozen times in a row, but he couldn't cut or cut the hoe in front of him, but there were countless gaps in the long knife.
Batush's eyes widened.
What kind of hoe is this, and how is it better than the quality of his long knife?
The long knives full of gaps were useless, and Batush could only rely on the protection of the three layers of armor to rush towards these peasants, to get a little closer, and attack their fragile bodies, maybe with a single punch, they could be seriously injured and vomit blood.
Just in the process of approaching forward.
Countless hoes fell on him, and Batush didn't care, knowing that there was a sharp hoe with a grinding edge that shimmered cold, cracked on his lightning rod-like helmet, and easily broke the helmet, after cutting his scalp and touching his skull, causing him a mild concussion-level injury.
Batush realizes that something is wrong and wants to turn and retreat.
But there was a sting.
The outermost layer of cotton armor was broken.
The middle wire layer was also broken.
The innermost layer of cotton armor is even more irresistible.
Burst!
Finally, there was a hoe, full of farm skills and the power of anger, like digging into the ground, breaking through the three layers of armor, deeply embedded in his body, and bringing out countless flesh and blood.
"I ......"
Batush's eyes widened in disbelief, he had died on top of the most common hoe, what kind of hoe was this?
"The manganese steel hoe produced by Xujiazhuang is durable, long-lasting, affordable, and the quality is comparable to that of a divine weapon."
Seeing the young men wielding manganese steel hoes vigorously, digging to death one after another Jianzhou Tartars, Fang Yizhi breathed a sigh of relief and stabilized, this time he would definitely be able to withstand the attack of these Tartars.
And that's exactly what happened.
Manganese steel hoes dig or smash to death one by one Tartars.
The pesticide sprayers also quickly sprayed the high-concentration flubenziliprole pesticide, and poisoned dozens of tartars.
Then the sight is disturbed by a large amount of white lime.
As well as countless stone block stone attacks.
In just over a quarter of an hour, the Tartars lost more than 100 people, and even the leader Niu Luzhang Jingjing was killed.
The remaining two hundred or so Tartars felt bad, and after trying to snatch Batush's body, they had to flee in a hurry.
At the end of the battle, the No. 10 farm, but 39 young men were killed and more than 100 wounded, and a great victory was achieved!