Chapter 197 Ambush and ambush

The sky gradually became brighter, and after a night of rest, Desheng Lake regained its vitality.

The golden sunlight filled the lake, and in the sparkling waves, the fish kept climbing over and swimming comfortably. Occasionally, you could see the corpses of the Tartars, so let them go along the river and eventually float into the sea, which could be considered as a sea burial for them.

"Brother, we should get rid of the remaining Tartars in the reed marsh, right?" Li Bosheng asked.

"Yes, it's time to deal with them." Zhang Yang said: "Bosheng, you bring two boats in, I'll guard outside, you pull them out, I'll deal with them all outside."

"Yes, brother!" Li Bosheng was inspired. Unlike yesterday, he was the main attacker of the Tartars yesterday, so he could only attack. Today he took the initiative to trouble the Tartars, led the Tartars out in the nose and left them to the big brother to slaughter. This feeling was naturally even more enjoyable than yesterday.

"Brother, let's follow us!" Shi Laoer and Shi Laosan also asked for a fight.

Zhang Yang originally planned to let him lead two teams of musketeers in, but when he saw that the Shi brothers were eager to fight, he agreed to their request.

Li Bosheng took his men and brothers from yesterday, and led two more teams and twenty musketeers, and drove into the reed marsh with confidence.

No Tartar can escape.

The key to Li Bosheng now is to find the place where the Tartars are. The reed marsh is so big, God knows where they are hiding?

He walked around the entire south reed marsh, but did not find it. Li Bosheng was not discouraged and patroled to the west again.

The reeds have already had yellow yellow, but they are still standing straight. Under the breeze, the spindle-like reed leaves are all pointing flat to one side, as if countless weather vanes, and the white reed flowers on the top of the reed stalks have also emerged from the cocoon. As the breeze slowly rises, they form pom balls, floating above Desheng Lake, like a scattered flower of the heavenly woman.

Suddenly, with a "whoosh", a sharp arrow rushed out of the reeds.

Li Bosheng lowered his head, "Boom!" The arrow shot into the cabin behind him.

It seemed as if using this as a signal, "Swoosh, Swoosh." Countless sharp arrows flew over.

"Hidden!" Li Bosheng shouted, lying under the boat gang.

"Ah!" A young man screamed in pain. He dodged slowly. The sharp arrow had already passed through his arm, and the Tianque gun he was holding also fell on the ship.

In the reed marsh he was familiar with, he was actually surrounded by the Tartars! Li Bosheng was angry. He picked up the Tianque gun that had just fallen beside him, skillfully loaded the ammunition, and aimed at the target in a lying posture.

Only then did he see clearly that the reed had already been driven out several paths that had just allowed a small boat to enter. The Tartars were not fools, but they actually thought of such a method. They knew that they could not get out of the reeds, so they simply waited for themselves here quietly. They drove out the paths on both sides of the waterway and hid the boat inside. When they passed by, they suddenly shot and crossed the reed marsh. Unexpectedly, they would also have their way.

The key now is to find out where the Tartars are and kill them! Li Bosheng knew that the Tartars must be nearby, and the long range of the Tianque gun could not play a role. However, compared with bows and arrows, the advantage of the Tianque gun is that it can shoot in three different postures, especially in this lying position, where the whole body is just hidden behind the boat gang, and the gun barrel is placed on the boat gang, which is a good cover. The Tartars must maintain a standing posture when shooting bows and arrows.

The Tartars who hurt people with hidden arrows, I want you to live! Li Bosheng was a little angry.

In just a moment, almost all the people on the boat had already escaped, and the oarsmen also lay on the bottom of the boat. The Tartars could not find the target and there was no movement.

For a moment, it fell into silence again, but there were dangers everywhere.

These two teams of Tianque gunners have participated in many battles and have already developed the habit of being calm in dealing with things. Except for the one who was suddenly hit just now, the rest are like Li Bosheng, maintaining a lie-down position, waiting for the Tartars to appear.

Who is the hunter and who is the prey? It depends on who can calm down.

Shi Lao Er and Shi Lao San hid in the cabin and waited quietly. They had not seen the power of the Tianque gun. However, looking at that posture, they were so imposing. They did not dare to show their heads, but they just slowly lay down and pulled the wounded soldier into the cabin and bandaged his wounds.

No one expected that the Tartars who were trapped in beasts were left with only a small number of people, who were beaten to howl in the reed marsh they were not familiar with. After only one night, they seemed to have become another person, and they could set up an ambush and plot against the elusive Li Bosheng.

But whoever laughs the last one is the winner.

Both sides just stayed silently, without any movement, only the slow flowing water was washing the boat, rushing the boat towards the reeds beside it.

The Tartars still have more than ten small boats. If they ambush on both sides, there will be at least five or six on each side. These two small boats are completely surrounded. However, this is good, so they will not be able to find them. This time they will be wiped out a thorn in their eyes and a thorn in their flesh.

Li Bosheng looked at a musketman lying down not far away. He had been maintaining the shooting posture for almost half an hour and was still aiming at the target with all his concentration. These people must have been strictly trained by the elder brother! His eyes were down and swept to his butt, where there were four grenades. Because they were in the lying posture, the grenade had slipped down.

If the Tartars didn't make a sound, they would use grenades to blast the Tartars out! Li Bosheng suddenly had an idea.

Li Bosheng crawled over and said, "Hey, brother, grenade!" Li Bosheng said, pointing to his butt.

Yesterday I used up all the two boxes of grenades, otherwise, the grenades would have been the way today.

The soldier understood and took out two grenades from behind and handed them to Li Bosheng.

"Brothers, be careful!" Li Bosheng shouted softly.

The soldiers in the ship did not see Li Bosheng's actions. The ones on the ship already understood, and they all gave Li Bosheng a thumbs up.

Li Bosheng took out the fire stick, blew it, and lit the grenade twist.

He did not rush to throw it out, but counted silently: "Three, Two, One." Then he raised his hand and threw a smoke grenade into the general direction just now. He also used the position of dropping the bombs in a lie down. If he stood up, he would definitely be shot into a hedgehog immediately.

Even so, two arrows flew towards his arm with just a few "swoosh," and two arrows flew towards his arm.

At the same time, the Tianque gunmen who had been waiting finally found the traces of the Tartars: they were hiding behind the reeds, and the arrows were exposed from the reeds. When they found that there was something wrong, they immediately shot arrows.

When they saw the thing flying from the sky, they showed fearful eyes. The Tartars who escaped from death yesterday knew that the smokey thing on the other side was definitely a weapon of killing.

They raised their bows and arrows and shot arrows at this thing one after another, trying to stop its whereabouts.

"Bang, bang." The sound of the revenge musket sounded, and led bullets were pouring rapidly into the reeds.

At the same time, there was a loud bang, and the grenade exploded in the air. A stream of black smoke rose quickly.

Li Bosheng withdrew his arm, not afraid of being shot by the Tartars' bow and arrow. He lit another grenade, delayed it, and threw it to the other side.

"Hurry, row and retreat!" Li Bosheng said.

Taking advantage of the Tartars' attention being on the grenades, it is the most important thing to escape from the Tartars' encirclement quickly. Let's turn around and deal with them later.

The paddlers stood up quickly, rowed the boat, and rushed forward.

The musketeers on both sides were shooting quickly to both sides, suppressing the Tartars from standing up and pulling their bows and shooting arrows. The paddlers rowed quickly at the risk of being shot.

Two boats escaped from the ambush circle of the Tartars in a panic.

The eldest brother's task was to lure the Tartars out. Unexpectedly, his bait was almost swallowed by the Tartars. He successfully turned a corner and avoided the Tartars' bows and arrows, and Li Bosheng slowed down.

Suddenly, the sound of rowing "Wow, Wow," sounded from behind. The Tartars actually chased after him!

OK, it’s time to wait for this. Since the Tartars are chasing them, take them out. Do good things to the end and send them to the West!

Half of the musketeers squeezed behind the boat in a kneeling position, in front of the oars. Their responsibility is to protect the safety of the oars and to seduce the Tartars.

You can't run too fast. If you run fast, throw the Tartars behind and can't keep up, they can't get out. If you run slowly, you may be shot by the Tartars' bows and arrows. Therefore, you must grasp this time very well. When you are about to turn, the Tartars just saw themselves from that corner and remained in the Tartars' sight. If the Tartars don't follow, the musketeers will shoot two shots to tease the Tartars' anger.

In this way, I slowly led the Tartars, turned left and right, and came outside the ambush circle of my elder brother.

"Quick, speed up the boating!" Li Bosheng said.

They were about to go out, and the two boats changed their course. The boat behind them sailed straight outside the reed marsh and led the Tartars out. The boat in front, under the command of Li Bosheng, entered the reed marsh again. They wanted to quietly go around the rear of the Tartars. If the Tartars found the pocket outside and refused to drill, they would drive the Tartars behind them, forcing them to get out of the reed marsh.

The person who commanded the Tartar boat was a centurion. After thinking in the middle of the night, he finally came up with a way to leave the waterway, break the reeds, hide the boat in the reeds, and ambush the enemy. Now, it is indeed effective. He only knows that the one who has been harassing himself is just one or two small boats. So, he just ambushed the two small boats, which is very fulfilling. He saw that the other party turned around and ran away, how could he let go? He kept chasing and killing the enemies of these two boats to avenge those who died in battle!

Suddenly, the reeds outside were not so dense, and he had already seen the wide lake.

Finally, he could get out of this terrible reed marsh. Instead, he was a little grateful to the two boats he chased. They must be familiar with the waterways here, so they were chased by themselves and led themselves out of the reed marsh.

Being blinded by victory, he didn't expect that if he was really chased, he should hide deep in the reeds, how could he reach the open lake? Isn't that asking for death?

After turning a corner, my eyes suddenly became clear and finally, I went out of the damn reed marsh.

Unfortunately, his joy was only maintained for a while, and ships from all directions had already surrounded him.

Fengshui turns, ambushing and being ambushed, surrounded and being surrounded, only in an instant.

Seeing the Tartar boats coming out of the reed marsh one by one, Zhang Yang nodded all over the ground: "All soldiers, be careful not to let the Tartars run away from a boat, prepare and shoot!"

"Bang, bang!" The sound of muskets sounded one after another on the lake. Although the hit rate during the movement was not high, the effect of dozens of muskets was still very obvious. With the sound of muskets, the Tartars fell down one by one.

Some of them wanted to bend their bows and take arrows, but before the bow was opened, the person was shot and fell down. This was a one-sided massacre!

The Tartars on the boat behind saw that the situation was not good, and immediately retreated.

"Hurry, boatman, row back!" It would be better to be trapped in the reed marsh than to be beaten to death outside. This is surrounded, but it is possible to find another place to break through.

"boom!"

"Bang!"

The Tartars on the last boat just asked the boat to turn around and found that there were two small boats waiting there on the way they came just now. They held muskets and kept firing, and threw one or two smokers from time to time.

With a loud bang, the last boat was blown into pieces, and the Tartars' retreat was blocked.

What should I do if the Tartars were crowded in a mess, with enemies in front and behind and nowhere to hide?

"Run!" The hundreds of Tartars were dead on this boat. Only by rushing forward and rushing out of the other party's encirclement can there be a glimmer of hope.

"Bang, bang." At this moment, the boatmen behind them jumped into the water one after another, swam to the sides.

The boatmen also realized that these Tartars were destined to be finished. If they even rowed for the Tartars, they would definitely be shot to death like them. It would be better to dive and escape, and there might be a glimmer of hope.

Losing the oarsman, the boat suddenly lost its direction and floated on the water.

"Kill! Kill all these boatmen for me!" Baihu was furious. At the critical moment, these boatmen also ran away. How could they rush out themselves!

Although the bow and arrow are not reachable for the other party, these boatmen who have just jumped into the water are a good target.

With the struggle before their death, they shot arrows at the boatmen swimming in the water.

Sure enough, the boatmen were shot into arrows, dyeing the lake water scarlet red.

The musketeers were angry. The Tartars were too domineering. Before they died, they had to take some cushions. The boatmen were forcibly conscripted, but now they were shot and killed by them.

The only way to protect these boatmen is to quickly kill the archer Tartars. They quickly plucked the pull rod, loaded, and shot, and each lead bullet with anger formed a rain of bullets and leaned towards the Tartars.

Without forgiveness and forgiveness of sins, there has been no need for war between the soldiers and the Tartars, and the Tartars are not worthy of living at all!
To be continued...