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Chapter seven hundred and fiftieth chapters

There were not many defenders in Nuoma Town, and there was not even a 100-man team. Facing the fierce Nanchuan soldiers, they almost had no effort to deal with the guards in the town.

The soldiers of the Yiyi5 Banner Camp traveled for six days and nights in the mountains and ridges, and penetrated hundreds of miles forward, and had already penetrated into the depths of the Katong Province.

When they emerged from the old forest, every soldier was unkempt and ragged, like fierce savages, but it scared the residents of the town very much.

Fortunately, the Nanchuan soldiers had strict military discipline. Although they were sleepy, tired and hungry, they still did not take action to steal the food of the residents. Instead, they tried their best to collect the food of the defenders to fill their stomachs according to the order of the banner commander Zheng Hu. They borrowed the food from the residents temporarily and wrote an IOU.

The soldiers were so tired that they ate some food and found a place to lie down and fell asleep, and started to snore.

Although the banner battalion commander Zheng Hu sent a post as a warning, every soldier had reached his limit, both mentally and physically after a long journey.

Several sentries were holding guns and lying in the grass beside the provincial highway with their eyes open as a warning, but they couldn't hold on to sleep in less than half an hour.

"Hurry up! Hurry up!" A team of Hanhai transportation team escorting food and grass was heading towards Nuoma Town along the provincial highway.

They were the transport teams of the 11th Brigade of Hanhai. Because the roads were muddy and difficult to move, the troops advanced lightly and headed straight for the Teutonic journey. Their convoys carrying a large amount of food and supplies were left behind.

The commander of the 11th Brigade gave them the order to follow them, but it was really difficult to move on the roads in the mountains. They rushed to catch up with the main force, but instead they were getting farther and farther away.

The weather in the mountains was also changing, and the sun was shining brightly after it was released. In a flash, it was raining heavily. The soldiers of the Hanhai Transportation Team were all wet, wanting to find a place to rest and roast the wet clothes.

"Captain! There seems to be a town ahead!" A sharp-eyed soldier saw the town of Noma ahead.

Although Noma Town is located in a mountainous area, with steep cliffs close to the mountains and the other side, it is still a place where people live, which is much better than the wilderness ridge. The soldiers of the Hanhai Sea in the transportation team immediately showed joy on their faces.

Under the urging of the transport captain, the winding convoy drove directly into Noma Town, while the Nanchuan sentry lying in the grass on the roadside were still sleeping soundly.

Since the sky was already dark and the vision was not good, the soldiers of the Hanhai Transportation Team did not notice any abnormalities on the street at the beginning, and just looked down from the grain truck and knocked on the residents' doors.

The residents experienced the Hanhai soldiers and were plundered once a day. The Nanchuan soldiers came to lend out some food. At this moment, they opened the door tremblingly. When they saw that the Hanhai soldiers were standing outside the door, they were suddenly confused.

"Damn it, it took a long time to knock on the door. You are looking for death!" Hanhai soldiers cursed and were about to break into the house. They were arrogant and used to it. They often beat and killed the residents of the Far East. The residents dared not speak out, and hurriedly gave way.

The swearing soldier of Hanhai stepped into the house with one foot. Through the dim horse lantern, he suddenly saw the people sleeping all over the yard. These people were wearing ragged black clothes and countless sharp weapons were placed next to them.

The Hanhai soldiers rushed back with their feet, shouting outside at the top of their throats: "There is an ambush! There is an ambush!"

The screams of the Hanhai soldiers were particularly abrupt in the mountains. The Nanchuan soldiers who were sleeping in a daze were also awakened. When they opened their eyes and saw countless Hanhai soldiers right in front of them, they were so scared that they got up.

This is a battle that neither side has prepared. One side is a tired army that marched for six days and nights continuously, and the other side is a transport team with combat effectiveness. The combat effectiveness is half a dozen, but after all, they are all enemies. Since they encounter it, they will have to die.

The battle started on the streets and then the scope continued to expand. Although the Nanchuan soldiers were exhausted, they were still soldiers of the field troops.

These Hanhai transport troops were not even considered to be the second-line garrison troops. Once the two sides fought, the combat effectiveness was immediately judged.

Zheng Hu, the commander of the Yiyiwu Banner, held a battle axe in his hand, as if a god descended to earth. The battle axe cut off the head of the Hanhai soldier who was facing him and fell off. Blood arrows spewed away, and there was almost no one-union enemy.

The other Nanchuan soldiers became more and more brave as they fought, killing the Hanhai Transportation Army backwards step by step. Although the Hanhai Transportation Army had a brigade of more than 1,000 people, Zheng Hu had a full flag camp under his command.

The battle lasted for about half an hour, and after the last Hanhai soldier was cut to the ground by Zheng Huheng, the battle was finally over.

"Sweep the battlefield and rescue the wounded!" Seeing the corpses everywhere, Zheng Hu was so tired that he panted and ordered loudly.

The losses were quickly counted out, with 210 people killed, 200 people seriously injured, and 980 enemies killed, none of them missed the net.

When Zheng Hu heard so many enemies, he let out a cold sweat, and so many enemies touched their noses and realized that if they reacted one step slower, they would be the one who died.

Zheng Hu scolded several sleeping sentries and directly removed the ten-member sentry leader. After all, this was a major mistake.

Fortunately, Zheng Hu also understood the fatigue of their continuous marching, and after education, he did not make much trouble for the sentry.

"Hehe, Lao Zheng, it's all about food." The transport team that annihilated the 11th Brigade of Hanhai, looked at the sergeant's eyes shining brightly at the truckload of food.

Zheng Hu was also happy: "We are also blind cats who met dead rats, but if we seize the food of Hanhai people, they may have to go hungry."

"Hahaha, that's for sure." The chief sergeant laughed.

They encountered a large number of Hanhai troops on the way to the town of Noma. At that time, because of the tight interweaving tasks, they did not detect the other party's number. However, according to the notes on the grain, they finally knew that the Hanhai had a brigade of more than 30,000 troops.

"Send the order and build fortifications immediately. We will block the retreat of these people from the sea!"

The sergeant responded and hurriedly went to prepare. Fortunately, Nuoma Town guarded the provincial highway. On one side were steep mountains and on the other side were bottomless cliffs, which were easy to defend but difficult to attack.

After dinner, he came back from the post outside and reported that another army emerged from the forest. Zheng Hu hurried to check it out. It turned out to be a lost friendly force.

"We are from the 82nd Banner Battalion, 115 Banner Battalion, which army are you from?"

A man like a tower replied: "We are the flag camp directly under the Sixty-Three Banners Regiment, and were ordered to capture the Black Mountain Village on the Katong Provincial Highway."

Zheng Hu smiled and said, "You have walked more than a hundred miles, and Heishanzhai has passed long ago."

"Brothers, line up, let's go back along the road-"

"Hey, brother, don't be anxious." Zheng Hu hurriedly grabbed the other party.

"The 11th Brigade of Hanhai has passed, and our main force is ahead. They will definitely be beaten back. Our Nuoma Town has few troops. Instead of rushing for a hundred miles to defend Heishan Village, it is better to stay here and join forces to defend here together. The effect is still the same." (To be continued)
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