Tough Guy
Chapter 385:Tough Guy
Zhou Qingfeng ordered the horn of the general attack.
When the battle between the east and the west is burning, the slaves are not free to control the enemies in other directions.The combat engineers who grasped the aircraft approached from both north and south, risking the explosion of the village's buildings.There were even combat engineers who saw their robes sacrificed too much on the front, and they were anxiously clutching the sneer's bunny and throwing them in the ranks of the slaves at close range.
The number of kilograms of explosives can not be thrown far, but the killing radius is more than ten meters, which is very harmful to the throwing of people.But the dynamite bag was much more powerful than the hand-wringing, and the violent explosion caused the total collapse of the morale of the slaves, and the lynxes were blown up in the village.
When the explosion continued, the low houses in the village were destroyed by the waves, and the Sakhalian in charge of the command was launched by this explosion, which is comparable to the nine-level magic, and his mind fainted and fell to the ground.
The explosion destroyed many bonfires and fire points in the village, and it was dark everywhere.The Guards in the dark rely on the array of troops to interact with each other and exchange views.The blown-up bunker wandered like rats, waving knives and guns to keep no one from coming.
“Fire, light a fire.”
Guard officers kept shouting, and the torches were lit to provide illumination.The slaves in the night are no longer able to complete the team and are trying to hide and escape.Faced with rows of advancing spears and ignited torches, they were constantly found, and they could only resist in the desperate situation, and then they were stabbed to death one by one.
When Sahalian was re-awake, he found himself being dragged into a solid earthen house by his own soldiers.His ears were buzzing, his face bleeding, and there were about a dozen people at hand, the axe he was used to was no longer known.He stood up and took a knife from his own soldier and asked, “What’s going on?”
But the soldiers shouted, "Master, we must rush out, or it will be too late."
The torch outside the earthen house was full of fire, and a captain's spearman was stabbed in the house.The fiercest was a woman taller than a man, who danced with a large sword in her hand like a heavy axe, and no one under the sharp edge was her opponent.The walls of the house were constantly being broken.
The situation was so bad that Sahalington felt desperate.With a big knife, he wanted to fight the tall woman in the full set of bright silver armor.But suddenly he turned his head again, and saw that the wall behind the earthen house was cut open.After the hewing hole, the light of the torch and the noise of the human voice were also revealed, and several smoking things were thrown into it.
Don’t understand what this smoke is?Sakharen had just tasted its power.He screamed a few times to kick out these smoking things.But as soon as he moved his foot, the smoke of the hand thunder exploded - a few rumbles, the leather boots at his feet were blown away, half of his feet was gone, and the remaining bones hung on the leg stick.
Sahalin's screams fell.Just as the door of this earthen house was broken by Yena, and the blood of the slaves who resisted under the sword blade splashed and fell to the ground.He turned his head and saw only a drop of blood pointing the tip of his sword to his throat.He also wanted to curse a few words, but the trachea was cut open.
Quiet in the house for a moment...
Determined that there were no longer living slaves in the house, Yena turned to clean up the enemy in other directions.The soldiers holding the torch were searching the house by house, and the enemy was simply tearing down the house.
In the field of snowy nights, there are many headless flies-like women who are running away.A few horses can run faster, and horses without horses often stumble.This snowy night weather is cold, black gongsong do not distinguish the road, hiking barbarians can not run far can only find a way to hide everywhere.
The three companies of the Guards spent a night to clear the enemy, and even sent cavalry to the north to pursue them every day at dawn.The enemy who eventually escaped did not know how much, but the real brute of the dead in the small village of Shahe Pao counted more than 300.After identification by a small number of captives, Sahalian's body was dragged out.
The Guards were killed and seriously wounded more than 50 people last night, most of them injuries caused by the face-to-face hard work with Sakha's elite.After the spear infantry paid a huge price to attract the attention of the enemy, the combat engineers took the opportunity to carry out close blasts to the enemy caused huge casualties, while completely shaking their morale.
Although the battle at the beginning was extremely fierce, the killing was more limited.More than half of the results were obtained in the clean-up chase of the enemy's morale collapse, which once again proved that a unit is infruitous if it is not fighting.
“The wounded, the bodies of their robes, the captives and the rescued people were taken away with horse-drawn sleds.Let the cavalry carry out a reconnaissance of force to the north, and the infantry will return on foot to the tiger's skin.”After Zhou Qingfeng gave the order, this snowy night raid came to an end.
Sahalian's body was frozen in hard state and was hanging on the road by a large wooden stick.The bodies of more than 300 slaves were carried to the side of the road to pile up, looking at like a pyre, and at a close distance a human body distorted by various positions.
It is useless to tell their enemies that civilization is useless.You have to communicate with them in ways they can understand and understand.Zhou Qingfeng built such a view of Beijing on the roadside, presumably the construction of slaves must understand.
When he returned to the tiger's leather, the soldiers of the Guards who fought for a night were a little tired.The cows are even more excited and depressed.Zhou Qingfeng saw that he did not speak, he took the initiative to ask: "Just a good battle, go back to the merit, why are you still unhappy?"
The tall cow was only nineteen years old, and he looked up and grinned bitterly, “It is naturally happy to win the battle, but I have a row in my hand that is almost dead, and the six squad leaders only live two.”Even the deputy platoon leader was seriously injured and broke a hand and could no longer go to the battlefield.The two main groups in the camp, one of the casualties of nearly half, is to be killed.It's also great when the slaves are working hard."
Ye Na rode beside Zhou Qingfeng, looking at the tall cow on the side.She had always been surprised that this ordinary man was one of the generals of the Revolutionary Guards.Her age is small, her life is very ordinary, even she is not as good as.But he was in the middle of last night's command, and if necessary, dared to lead the team to block the gap, which was all about taking orders to resist.
“Of course, the slaves are not good to fight.Last night’s battle was good, the war was about the dead.We die more, the enemy dies more.One of your serial casualties has lost its combat effectiveness, and immediately transferred back to Gaizhou to replenish the reserve recruits.Next, I will bring Li Yanxi, who is stationed in the state of Fuzhou, and carry the revenge of the slaves together.There will be more people to die.”
The anticipation of the thorns was quickly confirmed.
After the woman who escaped from the Shahe shop returned to Shenyang, Huang Taiji thought that he had heard wrong.After confirming the news, he was even more frightened and angry, and furious.He had no idea that anyone would dare to annihilate Saharian’s forces under his own eyes.What annoys him the most is that he has not yet figured out who the person who attacked this time is.
Sahalian is not an ordinary person, he is the son-in-law of Nurkhach, just to help prevent Shenyang.This inexplicably was slaughtered, and Huang Taiji also had to carry a small responsibility.
Huang Taiji could not sit in Shenyang, he personally took thousands of Jingjing rides from Shenyang to kill, but halfway he was trapped by the mines laid by the close guard.As soon as he gave up the road, he drove from the plain to find the path, and when he arrived at the deserter's saying, he saw the body of Sakhalian, who was hanging on the side of the road.
At first glance, a man appears to be hanging on a wooden pole on the side of the road.The man was still covered with snow.When he drove the slave to unload the body and deliver the body to Huang Taiji, he realized that this was the Sahalian who had been with him yesterday.
Huang Taijiton was glaring and his eyes were red.He blurted out, “Who did this?” and soon another slave came up to report that he had found a “stack” of the “heap” that Sahar had led yesterday under a heavy snowy pile.
It really is a lot!
More than three hundred corpses were tall.
Huang Taiji went to the pile of Beijing, only to know why so few people fled back.Most of these in front of them are the pawns who followed Nurhachi's years of fighting, and they are the elite soldiers drawn out of every cattle record.This time, more than three hundred died, which is equivalent to six or seven cattle records being emptied - only eighteen cattle records in total!
Seeing these corpses piled up, Huang Taiji hated to be mad.He was not the most favored among the sons of Nurkhachi, and he could become the four beels entirely on his own.But even if he works hard, his white flag is better than the white flag of Zhu Ying's son Dudu, and the force is the second-to-last of the eight flags.
Now, well, being beaten to the top!
Who is bothering my mother?
The seven tips of Huang Taijiqi smoked, and he suppressed his anger and moved on to Liaoyang.This time, it was not long before I saw the main body - Zhou Qingfeng was in the tiger skin, and his combat engineers used black gunpowder to explode a circle of fortifications on the frozen soil.The tiger skin is waiting inside and outside, according to the horse, trench, watchtower, all available.
More than 1,000 troops were stationed in the counter-station, and two thousand militiamen came to support from the rear in the past two days.In addition, Li Yanxi's three battalion of more than 1,000 horses are maneuvering in Liaoyang, and can also take the horse sled movement in place in two days.
Huang Taiji approached with the soldiers, Zhou Qingfeng was standing on the observation tower erected in the post station, holding a telescope viciously scolding: "This ice and snow, Laozi behind the whole 'revolutionary army' organization to support."I do not believe that you can build slaves so efficiently to concentrate people and supplies.
All the desert villages around this tiger skin were evacuated and burned by me, and in the field you built a house of slaves, a well of water, and a grain of grain could not be found.This place is only 60 miles away from Shenyang, but as long as you can't break my camp, you have to spend with me.The more I spend, the happier I am.It will take a month or two, and when the intensity of your attacks is over, you will have to decline after the beginning of spring.”
Huang Taiji saw the tiger skin this round of fortification is really blind and crazy, he really can understand this big winter ground frozen than the stone is harder, how can someone dig here a few long and deep trenches?There are also a lot of horses.The presence of troops does not appear to be small.
The real woman searched around, and found that the three outer three layers of the three floors were actually repaired in this small place, and the alert was extremely strict.The biggest headache is not the fortress-like tiger skin.
The poachers quickly reported to Huang Taiji, "Master, the village near this post station has been burned, and the house has either collapsed or exposed the top."There was not a shadow of ghosts around.If we are going to camp here, it is not appropriate.”
Not only is it inappropriate, it is impossible.
In the winter, if you sleep in the wild, you will keep everyone frozen into ice pops on the next day.Huang Taiji himself is wrapped in a leather jacket to go out, how does he not know the problem in front of him?But this has been hard to bring more than a thousand people out to find the place, see a gnawing hard bone to return?
Again and again, Huang Taiji's heart quivered to vomiting blood.In the end, he can only be hard-hearted. . .
“Go back to Shenyang.I can't stand the white flag."
Yes, yesterday's chapter of the book friends reminded me that I remembered that the role of Han Shi is riding wild boar.I forgot – I don’t want to change, I’ll just watch it.
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