Chapter Five Hundred and Twenty Seven: House of Flying Daggers
The surroundings of the camp were silhouetted. It seemed as if thousands of troops were coming from all directions. The shouting thugs were endless, and the Qing camp was in chaos. Ban Bushan had already summoned a group of generals and shouted loudly: "Prepare to meet the enemy, everyone should get on the horse.
The commander spread the orders of Ban Bushan everywhere. The Qing soldiers who were originally driven to the tent hurried out and went to the horses to look for horses. After a nervous gathering, thousands of Qing soldiers hurriedly held their sabers and rode war horses. Rows of Qing soldiers were placed behind the cabinet bars and prepared.
"Ban Bushan was thinking in his heart. He was not afraid of the Han people's strong attack. He believed that if the Han people fought face to face with his subordinates, he would have a bigger chance of winning, although it was not suitable for horse battles here.
The Qing soldiers riding on the horse took out the bow and arrow and started to set up the bow. What puzzled them was that although the surrounding forest was still silly, the shouts of killing were still ringing, but why didn't a Han man come out?
"Sir, it seems that something is wrong. Niu Lu, who was guarding the camp gate, hurried to Ban Bushan's side and said carefully. His men were deployed near the forest, so he knew more about the situation in the forest. He could even see many figures shaking in the forest. But these figures were not rushing forward, but running back and forth. Niu Lu was sure that those Han people had absolutely no intention of attacking.
Ban Bushan seemed to feel something was wrong. These Han people only thunder but not rain, but he could not remove the guard. The so-called reality is empty. The virtual is real. What if the Ming army suddenly rushed over once they were asked to return to the camp to continue to rest? According to his current estimate, the number of these Han people is not less than that of his pioneer camp. In this forest, the advantage of the cavalry was greatly reduced. He even believed that it would not be impossible for the Ming army to attack the camp in one fell swoop. He shook his head: "Let some people go back to rest first, and leave half of them to guard."
Niu Lu nodded, and it seemed that this was the only way. After Ban Bushan's order, some Qing soldiers began to return to the camp to rest one after another, but the surroundings were noisy, as if the Han people were about to descend from the sky at any time, and shouting and killing sounds continued. In this environment, no one could sleep. Especially in the second half of the night, the Han people got gongs and drums from somewhere, and the sound of the shocking sound made many Qing soldiers irritated and uneasy.
Ban Bushan could only bear it. The Qing army was not good at night fighting, and many people suffered from night blindness. As soon as they went out, they were blind and had to be killed.
After dawn, the Han people around the forest seemed to have left, and the Qing soldiers couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Just as they were about to have a good dream, many of them didn't sleep for a day and night, and were already exhausted. What they didn't know was that it was not only the Han people who surrounded them last night, among which Indian soldiers accounted for the majority. These people were making noise all night, and with a few whistles, they went deep into the mountains. Then, another team of soldiers from the mountain camp came to their original position. This time they brought a complete range of guys, such as gongs, drums, and iron trumpets. Then, there were another cheerful gongs, drums and shouts of killing.
Ban Bushan could no longer bear it. These sinister Han people were really despicable and shameless. They could use such despicable tricks. He even wanted to take people out of the camp after dawn, but now the entire Pioneer Camp is exhausted. It would be a bit difficult for them to rush to kill.
It was noisy until noon. When many Qing soldiers narrowed their eyes slightly, Banbushan ordered the camp to set off. This ghost forest was really unbearable. Banbushan hoped to quickly leave the forest before the evening. As for the army behind him, he couldn't take care of so many. Let's rest assured. If you continue to struggle, you don't need the Han people to attack the camp, you will have to collapse first.
More than 5,000 sleepy Qing soldiers set out on the road, but they did not rest overnight. The marching was naturally extremely slow, and there were even groups of people behind. Those who were slower had probably fewer chances to survive. Later, the Han people's offensive began to become more and more bold, and even the large Qing army troops dared to harass them. Sometimes a team of Ming soldiers in the mountain camp shot crossbows from both sides of the jungle, and then a group of Qing soldiers were shot down. The grass was dense and green, and when the Qing soldiers went over to search, the other party was completely gone.
Entering the mountains and forests is equivalent to entering the territory of the mountain camp. The continuous mountains and lush jungle are the natural comrades in the mountain camp. When the Qing army was fetching water, the sweet stream water might have been poisoned by people. When the Qing army was slacking off the roadside, a pound of a catty might suddenly pop out of the jungle. When the person came, the sharp edge of the dagger was in the ten-thousand-a-half arc, and blood was splashing everywhere. A catty appeared in front of him, and the corner was around. When the Qing army net first turned, they were greeted by a row of Ming soldiers with crossbow arrows and motives. These soldiers like monkeys rolled or climbed in the forest, or hung hooks and locked in the trees constantly moving. They set traps on the road. They even lurked in the river with a wheat pipe. As long as they abandoned the opportunity, they would burst out with infinite murderous intent.
On the other hand, this team of Qing soldiers might have shown their power and were still full of confidence before they arrived, but at this moment, they became powerless targets. They didn't know what the next move of the Han people was, where the damn Han people would appear, how many traps were set up in front, how many people behind them followed. This kind of timid mood always tormented their hearts.
In this way, the thugs of Banbushan Jige, who had originally planned to leave the Qimei Mountains before the evening, were lost. After a few pounds and a staggering voice, they had expected that they had not reached halfway. At this moment, the sky was a day and the continued journey would only allow the Han people to take advantage of it. After all, the Qing army lacked experience in night battles, and marching in the forest at night was simply a death toll.
Ban Bushan could only order the camp to continue, but in a mountain in the distance, a temporary tent was hidden in the forest. The facilities in the tent were simple, and the candlelight swayed, illuminating people's faces to the darkness. The three guerrilla generals from the mountain camp surrounded a simple map of Qimeishan and muttered. The three of them were old friends. They were still new recruits when they were practicing mountain camps in Haidu Li Xiao, but now they have become the leader of the camp and are in charge of the rank of general.
"Old Wang, in my opinion, it's time to close the net tonight. If it is delayed, how can we make the next step of the deployment of the main force of the children? We have been fussing with this for a few days, and the soldiers are also very scarce. It's better to catch up with the main force of the team in the back team." The person who spoke was a dark-skinned and short-skinned man. He was a guerrilla general in the mountain camp of the Indian colonial army. The heat of South India is so hot that he, the officer who was transferred to the city to practice mountain camp, is now in a bad mood.
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The guerrilla of the king stared at the map motionlessly. He held his chin and pondered. According to the knowledge Li Xiao taught them back then, it would take three days to harass a small group of enemy troops in the mountains. Three days is enough to consume all their energy and morale. It is best to take off all their energy and morale in one go. However, the situation is a bit complicated now. After all, this Qimei Mountain cannot be comparable to the mountains in the southwest. You can walk out in one or two days. Now the time for harassment is not enough for half of the three days. Now, the most feared thing is that the Qing soldiers are eager to jump over the wall. Once this is the case, the mountain camp will suffer a lot. After all, the mountain camp is good at harassing, and it pays attention to the enemy's light and darkness. Once it surfaces, it is not the strength of the mountain camp. He looks at another guerrilla: "Brother Zhang, what do you think?"
The guerrilla surnamed Zhang had an idea: "In a word, you must not let Yuezi go out of the mountain, and you will close the Internet cafe tonight."
The guerrilla, who was surnamed Wang, hesitated for a moment and nodded: "Since that's the case, then it's tonight.", Yiyi, "
The night was getting deeper and deeper. The full moon in the sky was hanging high, and the dull light fell on the ground. However, in the mountains and forests, the bushes were growing, blocking the little silver light. The Qing army camps were silly. Countless Qing soldiers wearing robes patrolled back and forth. Last night, they had already been frightened by these people, and many of them were even in a mess, fearing that the Han people would come again tonight. Therefore, even though many Qing soldiers had not slept for a day and a night, Banbushan still forced half of the people to rest, and the rest were dressed in garrison. Such orders naturally caused a lot of curses, but the Eight Banners soldiers were strict. According to principles, Banbushan was the master of these people or the master's master, so no one dared to speak resentment, at most they were just cursing in their hearts.
The Qing soldiers in the garrison lazily found everything and half-lying to rest. Many people were even lucky. Fortunately, the Han people were making trouble all night yesterday. I guess they were tired now. They probably wouldn't come tonight. They were lucky in their hearts, and their eyelids became heavier and heavier. Many people were resting half-dream and half-awake outside the tent.
"Kill Lezi" Suddenly, a burst of shouts came from the forest around the camp.
"Long live," countless voices rose and fell.
Here comes again, many Qing soldiers were awakened and hurriedly looked around. The Qing soldiers resting in the tent were also awakened, but most of them did not leave the tent. After all, I had experienced the harassment of the Han people last night. These Han people would use such despicable means only when they hit thunder and rain. Do you dare to fight with me head-on with real swords and guns? Damn, these Han dogs, when I have enough sleep and walk out of this mountain, I always want you to be nice.
Sure enough, the shouts of killing around Lao Zhongtian called out, and no one was informing the police. It was obvious that the Han people were bluffing again. Taking advantage of this skill, the Qing soldiers in the tent fell asleep again, and the Qing soldiers outside the tent returned to their lazy appearance after a brief haste. They were so tired that they had not had a good sleep since entering this haunted mountain range. They were barely motivated by the noisy Han people. However, now they know that the Han people are bluffing again, they can't help but relax again.
"Kill the children," Lin Mang shouted again.
"Long live," countless voices rose and fell in the darkness.
It’s this thing again, and many Qing soldiers even whispered to laugh at it. Can’t these Han people play something fresher?
The only one with deep eyebrows was Bambshan who was dragging his tired body. He felt that tonight seemed a bit abnormal, and what worried him the most was the warriors of his subordinates. It was obvious that they did not seem to be in a fearful heart. Although he summoned the generals and scolded them several times, they each patrol the camp. Let the warriors cheer up their spirits, but their morale was no longer as good as before. In addition, many people were exhausted by tossing, even if the cows used whips to whip up the Qing soldiers who were patrolling the night. But as soon as they left, the man fell down crookedly.
"Kill" shouts of killing still did not stop. Suddenly, shadows appeared in the forest. Behind them, more people ran out of the darkness."
"Shoot." There is a
The hissing sound made the Qing soldiers at the camp gate feel something like a poisonous snake spitting a letter. When they noticed it, a bunch of crossbow arrows had already shot, and many people arrived. The surviving Qing soldiers were obviously confused by these sudden crossbow arrows. They were stunned for a few seconds before they shouted to the police: "Han dog is here to fight the enemy,"
"Welcome to the enemy,"
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The Qing soldiers didn't believe it at first. When they heard the sound of trumpets, they hurriedly came out with weapons. Many people had no time to get on the horse and could only run towards the fence. At this moment, the Ming army, which was pouring out of the forest from all directions, carried crossbow arrows and shot towards the camp. The camp in the mountains was very simple. Only a simple fence was built, more than one meter high, and could not resist crossbow arrows at all. The camp was messy and could not organize any resistance for the time being. Only some Niulu was looking for their own team in vain. Many Qing soldiers lost their command and could only follow the crowd. They rushed out of the camp like headless snakes. Some people picked up bows and arrows to fight back, but the aiming and lethality of the bows and arrows were too far inferior to those of crossbow arrows.
In the forest, hundreds of Ming soldiers were filling the inside of the Divine Fire Flying Crow made of thin bamboo or reeds. This shape was equipped with two "fire and fire" cartridges on both sides of the crow's objects and connected to the gunpowder line inside the crow's body. During combat, the thrust of the "fire" was used to shoot the fur crow to more than one hundred feet. The gunpowder inside the flying crow landed was ignited and exploded. The flying crow during the explosion was like a rocket.
This weapon originally appeared as early as the middle of the Ming Dynasty. Now, after improvement, it has become more powerful. Because it is easy to carry and can attack blind spots, it is the most important gunpowder weapon in mountain camps.
"Light the lead," With the officer's order, hundreds of Divine Fire Flying Crows were ignited, and the soldiers held the Flying Crow and let go slowly. The flying crows used the gunpowder behind the butt to fly like a bird, Zhang Yi flew towards the Qing army camp. The distance was already calculated by the Ming soldiers, and it happened to be above the Qing army camp. The thrust gunpowder behind the butt was burning all over. The Divine Fire Flying Crows, which had lost the thrust, circling in the sky with its help of the gunpowder behind the butt, and after landing, there were bursts of explosions.
The Qing army camp began to catch fire, and the Qing soldiers were frightened and rushed out of the camp like a headless flies, hitting the Ming army's thoughts. The silhouette Ming Bingping held a crossbow arrow and used the trees as a cover to continuously shoot the Qing soldiers who rushed out of the camp.
The Qing soldiers also began to fight back, but their bows and arrows were really not suitable for shooting in the woods, and it was difficult to master the accuracy. The skill outside the game reached countless corpses. The clever Qing army began to look for cover like the Ming army. Soon, they miscalculated because there were countless soldiers from mountain camps ambushing in the forest. They might slip from the trees and crawl out of the weeds to find the lowest target.
"Kill." With a loud roar full of energy, the Ming army launched a general attack. The Ming army from all directions rushed out from all directions and launched a massacre of the chaotic Qing soldiers.
The fate of this group of Qing soldiers was really heartbroken. At first, he was harassed by the Ming army. He didn't sleep for a day and night, but now he has a surprise attack on the Ming army. In addition, there are countless Ming troops in the darkness, and he saw the camp being blown by the flying crows of the divine fire, which was even more messy."
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Li Laiheng stood on the school ground, watching the Diedong Army standing straight with the shouts of the instructors of the new military camp. The 30,000 soldiers selected from the Thirteenth Army of Aidong were already sweating profusely. This cruel team practice was fine at the beginning, but the longer they stood, the more uncomfortable it became. However, the instructors urgently dispatched from Nanjing had no mercy and used various methods to torture these new recruits. After Li Laiheng inspected, he went to the barracks.
The Pengdong Legion was just formed, so the Governor was naturally Li Laiheng. Most of the soldiers were carefully selected from the original Thirteen Army of Diedong. Due to the urgent war, the emperor did not dispatch them to Nanjing for new recruit training, so all the instructors from Nanjing's new military camp were transferred here. The emergency training was carried out. Taihe was located in the northwest of Anhui, located in the hinterland of the Huanghuai Plain. It is an important passage from the northwest to Anhui. In Zhu Jun's heart, the Aidong Legion had just started to build and formed combat power. Therefore, the main reason for the Trans-East Legion was to guard Taihe. Although Wang Fuchen in the northwest expressed his submission, Zhu Jun was still a little worried. A legion stationed here, although his strength was not good, most of them were still mobs before this, but they resisted for a few days and warned Fengyang so that Fengyang could be prepared again.
Chapter completed!