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Chapter 296:First Blood

The slaves are coming!

Zhou Qingfeng was responsible for the training of the close guard in the military camp in the city, and when he heard this news, he was directly excited, standing up with cold hair, and his heart could not say panic.Even if you think about it a thousand times in your heart, when you really know that the war is coming, his will can't help but be shaken - imagine that the enemy has attacked, the flag covers the sky, and the queue covers the four fields.

After the "coal mining village" World War I, Li Shuwei repeatedly self-deprecated himself at that time his legs could not move, lamenting that he was not the material of war.Zhou Qingfeng killed countless battles, and realized that he should not be afraid of war.It was only now that he heard the news that he realized that he was also fragile in a large-scale war.

“Bring the trumpet, gather!”He tucked away for a few seconds and gave the right order.The people in the communication class sounded, and the whole barracks was full of moving figures.He himself took the person who came to the letter to ask for the details of the enemy, but the person who could tell the letter could not say the specific situation, only that there was a real woman in the direction of the ferry terminal.

How many enemies have come?How far from?Who is the commander?What is the purpose of the battle?No one of the questions can be answered.The sweat on Zhou Qingfeng's brain door was dense, and he now understood why the officers and soldiers of the Ming Dynasty would choose to simply close the city gate in the face of enemy relations, and they could not guard it - just because their eyes were blacked out and heard the enemy attack.

"Fuck him, war is not a simple thing, and Lao Tzu can't go there."Zhou Qingfeng was confident for most of the half year, only to know his own shortcomings, and secretly scolded the past to think of everything too simple.When the enemy takes the initiative, his own response becomes a mess.

The Guard gathered very quickly, Zhou Qingfeng was about to lead the team out of the city, but saw the city's streets depressed, the family closed, fear of the mood spread extremely fast.Li Yongfang was under his control, but the other thousands of officers in the city ran around in fear.The guarding king's seal at home rushed to ask Zhou Qingfeng not to go out of the city to fight, and it was good to keep the wall.

What is not clear, Zhou Qingfeng is also worried, dare not go out of the city at will.He led the team to the north gate of Fushun, and on the wall he found thousands of people who were asking to enter the city.The guarding of the king's seal ordered death not to open the city gate, and strictly prevented the enemy spies from mixing in them to seize the city.

The sweat beads on Zhou Qingfeng's forehead are still dripping down, which is a moment to test the decision of a commander.He touched the bronze telescope and scanned the city outside, and the outside of the city was connected, and the village building could not see anything unusual.He also could not understand the enemy, and did not dare to open the door casually.Because Nurhachi drove out the army and the people, the battle for sending spies to take the city took place many times.

What should the old man do?Is it so stupid to stand in the city and watch the mess continue to deteriorate?Zhou Qingfeng's heart was like a mess, and he looked to the right to look at it and couldn't find a person to discuss, and he couldn't find a way to solve the problem.When he was angry with himself, a strong wind suddenly came to the sky, and the "three-wing" landed firmly in the city gate.

Guo Jiao from the cockpit of the plane to Zhou Qingfeng beckoned: "It's not too fast, let's fly out to see what's going on?"

It’s good to fly to heaven!

Zhou Qingfeng ordered the Guards to be on standby, and he jumped directly from the upper floor of the city gate and quickly climbed into the back seat of the plane.Guo Jiao took off quickly with him, and first inspected all the directions outside Fushun City - strange, no enemy.There is no large-scale enemy on the ground, only the villagers who have fled everywhere.

Oh yeah, what’s going on?Isn’t that a slave attack?

“Go to the port.”Zhou Qingfeng patted the shoulder of Guo Jiao, the front seat, pointing to the direction of the Hun River.

Guo Jiaoxian moved at will, the "three-winged aircraft" turned in the direction and flew to the south.The river was one or two hundred meters south of Fushun City, and a few breaths arrived.At the beginning of the news of the enemy attack dock and ferry is a calm, that is, hundreds of people around a vacant area to see the lively.

He frowned as he circled the sky.When Guo Jiao landed, he saw a corpse lying in the open space, a light-slip brain shell, dragging the sage of money, wearing a leather arm, and throwing a bow and a knife on the side.There were several more blood holes in the body, and it was a fatal wound caused by the puncture of the spear.

“What’s going on here?”Looking to the right, Zhou Qingfeng wants to know how the military situation of this enemy attack came about?

Immediately a man from the crowd stood up, holding a spear in his hand, and shouting with his head upright: "Report to the Lord, the Guards line is on alert here."I found that several of the slaves came along the river, and I rushed forward bravely, killing an enemy, and the rest of the slaves fled."

Five enemies are making such a big move?

The thorn is even more inexplicable.He turned back to Guo Jiao and said, "Fly along the river and go all the way to Saljun to see if there are any other enemy teams."He also brought a few people in charge of the dock, ordered them to return to the city to inform the situation, one to reassure Xu Bing and others in the city, and the other to avoid further confusion.

After the order was completed, Zhou Qingfeng continued to ask what happened to this dock?

In the morning, Wu Baoer, a group of sea bandits, were arranged to train the sailors on the raft at the dock, and Xu Bing specially took a spear class to knock on supervision.She left after making sure the scene was smooth, and the spear class stayed and stared.

Wu Baoer and a group of more than 20 sailors trained on the top of the dock for hundreds of meters, and suddenly saw several rafts approaching.At first, everyone did not notice that something was wrong, and it was not until the raft that it floated down before someone exclaimed, "It's a real woman."

Real women are good at fishing and hunting, and it is very simple to get a raft down the river.Wu Baoer looked at five women who were really brute and invited to fight, shawl with knives, and carried a horse's bow.He jumped on the shore and turned his head away.His men ran faster.Sailor apprentices lost their command, and naturally quickly ran ashore, while chanting "building slaves to attack."

This is how the news of the attack spreads.

As for the body on the ground...

It was the spear that oversees Wu Bao’s spear work.The team leader excitedly said, "Adults' weekday education, say how the barbarian in the north is murderous and how he loves to kill."He also said that we Chinese have been fighting against the barbarians in the north since the summer business week, and have suffered from it for one or two thousand years.He also said that if the woman really went south, our Han women and children would either be killed or slaves.

The subordinates were angry to hear these things every day, and today they saw this scalp, and the real woman with the braids felt the blood rushing.I think they were only five, and when they took the shore, it was an opportunity, and they came with their brothers holding their spears on an assail."

Zhou Qingfeng listened to his stunned, and in his heart, he knew that his thought and politics class had played a role in repeatedly talking on weekdays.

Hurry up!

The spear squad leader said, "Those women's real barbarians saw our people's death at first, and those who laughed did not take us seriously."I couldn’t be scared when we saw us rushing up with spears.Some of them retreated, some with knives, some with bows.As a result, they were stabbed to death by our brothers in a panic, and the rest fled on horseback.”

Speaking of this, the team leader was embarrassed to scratch his head: "Now think about it, in fact, it is a little afraid, the brain is hot, and the formation is not neat."One of his brothers also shot an arrow, fortunately not seriously injured.Those who built slaves were fierce enough, and ten of us attacked, and they resisted for a while.If it hadn't been for us, we wouldn't have dared to say we could have run them."

Looking at the shy smile of the squad leader, Zhou Qingfeng was really afraid, and the whole back was sweaty - down the river, but also with the horses, he could probably confirm that this should be a harassment and investigation team sent by Nurhachi.

But there are five people in such a district, and it is full of chaos in the city.They were unlucky to hit Zhou Qingfeng's hand under a spear class, otherwise as long as they killed a few people, they could lead to the complete collapse of Zhou Qingfeng's situation in Fushun - think of the Japanese invasion of China in the future, a few soldiers can cross the hegemony and occupy the county.The fear of the trumpet is not impossible.

“Very well, very good!”The heart-wrenching Zhou Qingfeng let ten people in the spear class line up, patting the soldiers on the shoulders and chest one by one, "You British bravely fight, raise our military authority."My Han men should be like you, see the enemy will kill, every thief will fight.

Your courage is worth it.Today I will give you the title of "First Battle Hero Class", and all soldiers will each receive five or two silver, and the squad leader will receive five or two pieces of silver.

Wow . . . !

Hundreds of people onlookers at the riverside docks rang out, and they all couldn’t believe their ears—not just met five real women, ten people bullied five people, and only one was killed and the rest were released.That's worth fifty-two!Wouldn’t that be too big?

Many people thought to themselves: I already know how to reward money, I will go up too!

Big deal?

No, not too much at all.

This is the first battle of the enemy since the formation of the Guard, the first drop of blood!

When this class rushed up, it did not know that it could take the money, and it was completely brave.This is too difficult.

If everyone in the land of China has this bravery, Nurhachi is ten times stronger and not afraid.The key is that every time an external enemy invades, no one bravely rushes up and desperately.Everyone wants to be a dead person, so everyone becomes a dead ghost.

Zhou Qingfeng is to encourage this momentum, he took out the title as an honor, but also took out the silver as a reward.The only thing is to maintain this momentum - the enemy comes and works with him, and be sure not to be afraid.To dare to fight is to have this hard spirit.

“What is your name?”

“His name is Li Yanxi.”

"Well, I'll record it for you."Zhou Qingfeng really took out the small book he carried with him, and seriously wrote down the name of the team leader, the team, the honorary title, and so on.After that, he patted each other again on the shoulder and encouraged: "Train well, be brave and fight, you will have a future."

After getting Zhou Qingfeng's words of praise, he thought that there were fifty-two silver coins, Li Yanxi's face flushed with chicken blood, and the straightness of the two legs and the station shouted: "May the adult die."

“It is not for me that I die, but for our people.”

Zhou Qingfeng encouraged a turn after the end, and his face was instantly gloomy.He scolded in his heart: "The mother of the grass, Nurhachi sent someone to investigate the harassment at this time, will he launch an attack?"The old man has not officially started to evacuate.This is a big problem.”

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