Zhu Zhangui's order was issued, and all military horses began to move.

The first to be dispatched was the Navy.

As a maritime force, they could encounter the enemy at any time, and they were almost accustomed to being on standby at twelve o'clock.

When the order to assemble is given.

The marines, who had long been eager to make meritorious contributions, assembled and boarded the ship as quickly as possible.

Zhu Zhangui stood on the dock and bowed deeply to the naval personnel who were standing on the deck and saluted him.

The officers and men of the Navy collectively raised their hands and returned the salute.

There were no pre-war speeches that exhorted the indignation, and there were no promises of heavy rewards from high-ranking officials.

As Zhu Zhangui's most descendant unit, all naval personnel will fight for Zhu Zhangui to the last man.

They also all know that as long as they fight hard, there should be rewards and rewards, and Zhu Zhangui will not be a little less than them.

"Woooooooo

As the horn sounded, the sailors pulled up the sails vigorously, and the sailors of the power cabin, bare-chested, followed the horn and slid the huge oars hard, making the huge battleship move slowly.

It was not until the ships of the Navy disappeared that Zhu Zhangui, who was standing at the pier, returned to the temporary camp by the sea.

He'll stay here until the battle is over.

The purpose is twofold.

First, the fastest to receive news from the Navy.

Second, in case of defeat, several warships staying on the shore will escort him away as soon as possible.

Although the second possibility is very small, it is even said that it will not happen at all.

But as a commander, you must be prepared for any accidents.

At noon, the Shenji Battalion split into two and began to officially launch an attack in two directions.

To the northeast, led by Jianghuai, they stepped out of the Izumo border and launched an attack on Inaba.

The name and family that guards this place are also ready.

They fought hard and gathered all the people who could fight, and prepared for strong resistance in the cities of their domains.

Holding a telescope in his hand, he observed Jiang Huai in the enemy fortress, looked at the line of defense like tissue paper, and chuckled disdainfully.

The enemy's fortress defense, except for the trenches dug out, was the same as Getsan Tomita Castle, which was a wooden wall made of logs.

I am used to seeing the impregnable defense of the Ming Dynasty, and the defense of the little nests of melons is simply a child's house in the eyes of Jianghuai.

"Notify the artillery battalion, first put a round of artillery to notify the dwarfs inside, we are coming!"

Retracting the binoculars, Jiang Huai gave the order to open fire at Zhang Xian, who was standing beside him.

Zhang Xian saluted and personally ran to the artillery camp.

This time, the Shenji Battalion went to sea, and not all the artillery was brought.

Only 60 light guns were carried, and twenty medium guns were carried.

This time the troops were divided, and the artillery battalion was also divided into two.

Jianghuai and Shen'an each brought 30 light guns and 10 medium guns.

As for the Tiger Squat Cannon, it is the troops from below to below.

After the Shenji Battalion returned from the Northern Expedition, due to the increase in troops, Zhu Zhangui changed the Shenji Battalion.

The original division of each team will be abolished.

It was changed to a 10-man squad, a 50-man squadron, a 100-man brigade, a battalion of 1,000 people, and a regiment of 10,000 people.

The titles of the officers of each team were changed to, squad leader, squadron leader, and captain of the brigade.

A thousand people can be called a battalion commander, and the same can be called a thousand people.

10,000 people are a regiment, and the full title of the position is the commander of the Shenji Battalion Corps, referred to as the corps commander.

Shen An is the commander of the Second Legion.

The supreme commander is Jiang Huai, the commander of the Shenji Battalion.

Before departure, the Shenji Battalion expanded its combat numbers to more than 30,000 people.

So now there are a total of three legions in the Shenji Battalion.

In addition to this, there was a logistics regiment, as well as an artillery battalion, and a cavalry battalion with little presence.

Counting all the personnel, there are more than 48,000 personnel in the Shenji Battalion.

Suddenly changed the title of the position, and the officers were still a little uncomfortable.

But the soldiers below found it more pleasant.

Because the new official position is so easy to remember, as long as you are not a fool, you can remember it once you listen to it.

Like the previous battalion Chongheng ride, many soldiers couldn't tell the difference.

Trotting all the way, bypassing the soldiers of the Shenji Battalion in formation, Zhang Xian came to the side of the artillery camp and said to the artillery battalion commander who was helping the soldiers adjust the artillery fire.

"Old Song, how are you preparing, the commander has already ordered the cannon to be fired!"

The artillery battalion commander, who was pouting his ass and adjusting the angle with a wooden stopper, shook the dirt off his hands.

"Alright, it's already possible!"

Don't look at this battalion commander is only an officer at the battalion level, but because of the special artillery, his official position is actually similar to Zhang Xian, the deputy commander, at the same level.

Usually when he attends meetings, his standing position is within the top five of the Shenji Battalion.

The reason why it is the top five instead of the top three is that in addition to Jiang Huai and Zhang Xian, the two principal and deputy commanders, the Shenji Battalion also has the two posts of commander and counselor.

These two were sent by the imperial court, and they rarely got involved with these soldiers in peacetime, and they were responsible for registering their military exploits and issuing military salaries.

Everyone usually treats these two people as if they don't exist.

And those two people also knew that the two of them were not welcomed, so they didn't come to the Shenji Camp at ordinary times.

This time, after the battle at the Quanzhou wharf ended, these two people were sent back to the Shenji Battalion by Zhu Zhangui to stand by.

"Attention Gun No. 1, start preparing for test firing!"

Wiping his dirty hands on his body, Song Gun, the elder of the artillery battalion, held the binoculars, looked at the fortress in the distance, and quickly gave an order in his mouth.

The first gunner, who was beside him, raised his torch and prepared to point the lead.

"Fire!"

"Boom!"

The torch ignited the fuse, which burned rapidly, igniting the gunpowder in the chamber.

The gunpowder was ignited, and the powerful kinetic energy, against the shell in the barrel, flew into the distance.

"Peng!"

The cannonball slammed into the fence wall of the small Japanese fort in an arc, smashing it into a large crater.

"The next angle is fine-tuned, and the No. 2 gun fires!"

"Boom!"

The No. 2 gun, which was on standby, quickly made a simple fine-tuning and fired again.

The cannonball made a perfect cut, and it crossed the low fence and smashed into the fortress of the little gourd, causing a great exclamation and screaming.

"Keep the angle, and the whole battalion will fire in turn!"

Seeing that the shells had smashed into the enemy's defensive circle, the artillery battalion elder Song took back the binoculars and gave the order for the whole battalion to open fire.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

Cannon shots rang out one after another, and one after another the cannonballs pierced the air, emitting a sharp roar, and crashed into the fortress of the little gourd.

The little gourds who fought with the Ming army for the first time habitually used their previous fighting methods, holding shields and bamboo spears in the fortress, waiting for the enemy's siege.

Unexpectedly, the enemy didn't wait, but waited for a large number of iron balls to fall from the sky.

The little gourd who was shelled for the first time, watching his companion's smashed brains burst out and his limbs flying wildly through his stomach, he was so frightened that he almost peed his pants.

The sound of the cannonballs whistling in the sky was like the whispers of demons.

The frightened little gourds, ignoring the shouts of the officers, were frightened by the flow of feces and urine, looking for a safe place, trying to avoid the attack of the shells.

However, because of the frequent earthquakes, the houses of the little gourds were mainly thatched houses, and the brick buildings were only affordable for the big nobles.

Not to mention thatched houses, brick houses may not be able to withstand the flying shells.

As a result, no matter where the little gourds ran, they could not escape the bombardment of artillery fire.

While the artillery battalion was shelling, the infantry of the two battalions lined up and slowly approached the Japanese fortress under the command of the drumbeat.

"The enemy is coming, prepare to defend!"

On the watchtower, a small gourd who had been praying not to be hit by the shelling, saw the enemy approaching the defensive wall, and hurriedly shouted at the bottom of his voice.

But the little gourds who were bombarded below and had no way to go to the sky and no door to the ground, how could they hear his shouts, and they were still holding their heads one by one.

The infantry quickly approached 50 paces from the fortress wall and, under the command of the officer, raised their rifles to aim at the wall.

More than a dozen soldiers draped in their bodies, with shields in one hand to defend against arrows from above, and a wooden barrel in the other, rushed to the city wall.

These dozen or so are demomen, and their mission is to blow open the enemy's city gates or walls.

More than a dozen people with shields on their shoulders quickly ran to the edge of the trench.

Two soldiers lit the fuse on the barrel and rolled it directly into the trench.

"Boom, boom!"

Two violent explosions rang out.

The sharp bamboo thorns and wooden thorns under the trench were instantly emptied of a large area.

Got the trench done.

The soldiers, who did not have a blasting barrel, drew their waist knives to clean up the surrounding wooden and bamboo thorns.

The soldiers, who had barrels in their hands, quickly climbed over the ditch and approached the gate of the little gourd.

"The enemy is coming, hurry..."

The little Uchiwa samurai, who was hiding from the shelling behind the door, saw someone approaching outside in the gap, and shouted nervously.

One by one, they looked at the cannonballs that kept whistling in the sky, and grabbed their katanas and nervously looked at the Demomen approaching the door.

The Demomen didn't approach the gates.

Instead, outside the range of the enemy's spears and bamboo thorns, he lit the powder keg and pushed it directly.

The little Uzukwa samurai behind the door looked at the wooden barrel that had been pushed over with a puzzled expression.

Frightened by the artillery, they hadn't noticed the Demoman's action in blowing up the trench, so they didn't know why they were pushing the barrels over.

The Demomen, who lit the barrels, didn't even look at the powder kegs, and ran to the trenches.

Under the bewildered gaze of the little Japanese warrior, the small wooden barrel rolled against the wooden door.

"What is this, kerose?"

Under the bewildered gaze of the little Japanese warrior, the lead of the powder keg burned to the bottom.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

There was a loud bang that shook the sky.

Blasting barrels, each barrel can hold 30 pounds of black powder, and there are 4 that roll to the door.

Although the power of black powder is not large, the explosive power of 120 catties under special means is not trivial.

The explosion exploded with a huge shockwave that tore the wooden door to shreds.

Dozens of small Japanese warriors who were preparing to fight behind the door were swept away by the powerful shock wave.

The few who stood in front of them were even more torn apart by the explosion.

Such a ferocious explosion made the entire battlefield quiet for a moment.

The little gourds, who were still hiding from the enemy's shelling, looked at the bombed gate in dazed and frightened manner.

"The gates are broken!"

Nawa Yoshitaka, who was hiding behind a large rock, looked at the blasted gate and yelled in horror.

"Attack!"

One of the two battalions of infantry assisting the Demoman in his attack, under the command of his battalion commander and under the cover of the other battalion, let out an earth-shattering cry of killing, crossed the cleared trench and struck the open gate.

The artillerymen, who were bombarding, saw that the infantry had already charged, so they stopped the shelling, began to clear the artillery, and prepared to call it a day.

Once the infantry had charged, the battle was essentially over.

The backbone of the name and family is much harder than that of the Nizi family.

Even if the city gate was breached, Nawa Yoshitaka did not choose to surrender.

He took the surviving seventy or eighty samurai, led the strong men gathered with wooden thorns in their hands, and let out a heart-rending cry, and launched a charge against the infantry battalion.

"Fire!"

The battalion commander, who rushed to the gate with his soldiers, saw that the enemy did not surrender, but instead launched a charge, sneered, waved his knife and gave the order to open fire.

The soldier who rushed to the front, raised his flintlock pistol with bayonets, aimed at the rushing little gourds, and pulled the trigger.

"Bang bang bang..."

A neat row of gunfire rang out, and the samurai who launched the charge fell down a dozen in an instant.

Fortunately, Nawa Yitaka was not injured and still rushed to the first place.

After firing the guns, the soldiers of the Shenji Battalion did not launch a bayonet charge, but quickly squatted down.

The other soldiers behind them did not hesitate to pull the trigger.

"Bang bang bang..."

The second round of gunfire rang out, and Nawa Yoshitaka was not lucky to dodge this time.

A projectile shot by someone who didn't know who hit him directly in the head.

The lord of the fiefdom of Nawa and Yoshitaka fell down without saying a word.

"Your lord is dead!"

The little gourds who launched the charge, seeing that Ming and Yigao were killed, stopped the pace of the charge.

Then he shouted in horror, dropped the wooden thorns and hoes and other weapons in his hand, turned and ran.

"Kill!"

Seeing the collapse of the enemy, the battalion commander in charge of the command waved his sword in his hand and gave the order to charge.

"Kill!"

The soldiers, armed with flintlock pistols with bayonets, let out an earth-shattering cry and launched a charge.

A soldier of the Shenji Battalion, who ran the fastest, looked at a ghost crying wolf howling in front of him, and a little gourd ran away from his shoes, and stabbed him mercilessly.

"Poof!"

The bayonet stabbed in from behind, and the tip of the knife emerged from the chest of the little gourd.

"Linen belt!"

The impaled little gourd let out a frightened cry as he looked at the tip of the knife emerging from his chest.

"Crush your mother's head!"

The soldier kicked the little gourd away, regardless of whether the other party was dead or not, and quickly caught up with another enemy.

Now there are more wolves and less meat.

Kill one more to make more money.

The soldiers rushed into room after room, and when they encountered men, women, and children, they all shot them.

The order has already been given from above.

In order to deter the other little gourds and break their resistance, the little gourds in this fortress are left behind, regardless of men, women, old and young.

In the words of their heads, it's called killing chickens for monkeys.

The fortress in front of me was the chicken that had been killed.

The killing lasted half an hour before it ended.

According to statistics.

In total, there were more than 3,000 small gourds in this fortress, all of whom had been executed, and the corpses had been ordered to be piled up at the gate of the fortress.

And leave a warning on the pile of corpses.

Anyone who resists will reveal the fate.

Throughout the killing, not a single soldier had bad intentions about the woman.

Nightly ideological education is not given in vain.

No order was given in this regard from above.

Even if the other party looks as beautiful as a fairy and seduces people, you have to hold back for me.

If anyone dares to disobey the order, Jianghuai will not care who you are, and will be dealt with in accordance with military law.

After more than one warning and the arrest of disobedient persons to enforce military law.

The soldiers took the order to heart.

You can only play when you are allowed to play, and if you are not allowed to play, you will not be allowed to play around, and the light ones will be confiscated as eucalyptus tools, and the heavy ones will be shot on the spot.

Victory in the first battle.

Jiang Huai wrote a war report, and after sending it back, he continued to set off with his troops.

Their task is to crush the resistance of the little wolf, not to occupy the land of the little wolf, so there is no need to leave troops to protect it.

Shen An on the other side also ended the battle at about the same time.

However, he has always been steady, and did not immediately order the attack on the next place, but let the soldiers rest for the night to relieve the fatigue of the war.

The next few days.

The Shenji Battalion, which is divided into two roads, is like two sharp swords, and no one can stop them along the way.

That is to meet the city and break the city, and to pull out the village.

At the same time, they also found that the farther they farthered, the less resistance they encountered.

By the time of yesterday, they had found some fortresses, the defenders of which were less than a hundred, and they were almost attacked.

"Nobody? It seems that these little gourds have really gathered their forces and are ready to attack from the sea."

After reading the battle report sent by Jianghuai and Shen An, Zhu Zhangui made a judgment in his heart.

That intelligence is not wrong, the Northern and Southern Dynasties of the Little Wagua did mobilize all their forces and prepared to attack themselves from the sea.

With a judgment in his heart, Zhu Zhangui said to the herald who sent the battle report.

"Go back and tell Jianghuai and Shen An, don't worry about this, their task is to complete the combat goal as soon as possible."

"As for the prisoners, let them pay attention, the mine has already mined, and there is an urgent need for manpower, let them grab a batch and send it over first."

"Yes!"

The two heralds answered, and turned to leave.

Zhu Zhangui raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, and waved his hand at Hu Yu.

"Stand down, no one is allowed to come in without my orders."

After Hu Yu led the people away, Zhu Zhangui blew out the lights in the tent, and disappeared into the tent in a flash.

Today is another full month, and it's time for the supermarket to pick up items.

I don't know if it's bad luck or what's going on?

Ever since he specified the seamless steel pipe, his luck has been extremely poor.

Last year, including the first half of this year, the items he extracted were all daily necessities.

For example, toilet paper, mosquito coils, mineral water, chewing gum dish soap and other items.

Even betel nut is available.

The most unlucky time, he also drew the toilet brush.

Zhu Zhangui was speechless at that time.

What does he want a toilet brush for?

Even if you brush the toilet, there is no toilet to brush.

This month's lottery opportunity, Zhu Zhangui did not have much hope.

When he came to the supermarket, ignoring the various items on the shelves, Zhu Zhangui came directly to the extraction table.

I casually clicked on the virtual screen.

The screen flickered rapidly, and one item after another kept sliding by.

Zhu Zhangui didn't look at the screen either, thinking about whether the navy was in contact with the enemy now.

Just when Zhu Zhangui was thinking about the navy and when he would be able to make contact with the enemy, the screen stopped, and a box appeared on the screen.

"Congratulations on getting the Survival Box!"

Zhu Zhangui, who didn't pay attention to the screen, looked stunned for a moment.

The box projected on the screen is very large, and Zhu Zhangui visually estimated that it should be the kind of square box with a length and width of two meters.

The box is red as a whole, and the outside is written in white with 4 big characters of survival and self-help.

There is also an introduction to the contents of the box next to it.

One high-power flashlight horn each.

Compressed biscuits, energy bars, self-heating food.

5 sets of various types of protective clothing.

A pair of super power 100 watt walkie-talkies.

Two solar charging panels.

A pair of high-powered glasses.

Water Cleaning Tablets......

Zhu Zhangui's body stiffened suddenly, he didn't even look at other items, and his eyes stared directly at the high-power walkie-talkie.

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