Lu Ming

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Accompanied by the scolding, it was the pig bones thrown by Niu Luer Zhensu and Tai.

"Haha, you bastards, you have only lived in a big house for a few days, and you treat yourself as a wise person?"

The half-drunk Mu Zhang'a got a bone on the forehead, pulled up his trouser belt, staggered, and left the small school yard in front of the General Military Mansion cursingly, walked through the crooked main gate of the government office, which had been opened long ago, and stood On the steps in front of the door, he pulled up his pants and peed.

"It's still comfortable in the Ming Dynasty!" Mu Zhang'a, who was half-conscious and half-conscious, lowered his head, swayed from side to side, and urinated comfortably.

During this period of time, the two Tatar soldiers of Niulu, who were left behind in Xiangbai Banner to guard the Santun camp, could be said to have lived a fairy life.Santunying is the headquarters of the town, and it is usually responsible for the supply of grain and grass in several directions, so there are plenty of reserves.

Even though a lot of them were taken away by the army leaving the customs, the more than 500 Tatar soldiers of these two Niulu, these days can be said to eat delicious food and drink spicy food, barbecue every day, and party every day.

"Sooner or later, the Han people will be robbed of their fields and soil to raise their coats." The famous warrior Mu Zhang'a in Niulu, although he is tough in front of others, deep down in his heart, he still wants to leave the cruel white mountains and black waters and come to the land of the Han people. Lord's.

After urinating, Mu Zhanga wobbled and turned around to go back.After walking two steps into the mansion, Mu Zhang'a suddenly stopped, then backed up, opened his mouth wide and looked to the right.

Ancient cities all had a central cross street leading directly to the four gates.The General Army Mansion of Santunying is located in the middle of the city, so in Mu Zhang'a's position, he only needs to turn his head to one side to see the south gate in the distance.

Under the bright moonlight, in the south gate city cave more than a mile away, several torches were constantly circling, which was extremely conspicuous in the dark night.

Although he couldn't see it very clearly, Mu Zhang'a still realized one thing through the contrast between the dark door opening and the moonlight outside: the south door had been opened.

"Ah...!" After a roar, Mu Zhang's hair stood on end, and he was completely sober.As a result, just as he was about to rush into the Yamen, a short burst shot came from the darkness, all three bullets hit, and Mu Zhang'a immediately fell down in front of the General Military Mansion.

Mu Zhang'a's death was still meaningful: his shouts and gunshots immediately alarmed the Tatar soldiers who were having a party on the school grounds.

At the same time, Du Dewei, who was far away in the south gate, heard a hasty notification from the earphone: "Report, contact the enemy, contact!"

After Du Dewei heard the gunshots and the alarm, he waved his hand and rushed down the city with the special forces beside him: "Strong attack! Strong attack! Reinforcements will arrive later!"

He didn't have time to ask why, so he could only issue emergency orders according to the plan.

At the same time, he picked up the walkie-talkie and shouted: "The plan is exposed, change it to a strong attack!"

The guard battalion soldiers who were passing through the doorway suddenly heard a sharp whistle, and then a loud roar: "Everyone is there, run forward!"

At this moment, Du Dewei changed the channel of the walkie-talkie again: "Old Qian, there is a firefight, hurry up and besiege the city!"

There came a short sentence: "Understood".

Immediately afterwards, the sound of rumbling horseshoes came from the direction of Jingzhong Mountain Pass.

While Du Dewei was performing a series of voice control operations, a wave of offensive and defensive battles had already been fought at the gate of the General Military Mansion: a dozen Tatar soldiers who heard the gunshots rushed to the gate with their waist knives in hand.

They were greeted by bullets.

Holding a knife, Niu Luer Zhensu and Tai, who were at the end of the crowd, had just crossed the threshold in front of the door when they saw a few strings of sparks shooting from across the street through the crowd.

Before Su Hetai understood the situation, the Tatar soldiers in front of him began to be swept down layer by layer, blood and limbs were flying, and the corpses were piled up on the ground at the gate.

Su Hetai, who was lucky enough not to be hit by the bullet, rolled back to the back of the threshold.In just a few seconds, Niu Luerzhen, who commanded 300 warriors, had become disheveled and covered in blood.

I saw him rolling and crawling, and shouted to the other people who came to reinforce him: "Put on armor, put on armor, it's the gunner!"

The two or three hundred Tatar soldiers who had gathered on the school grounds shouted when they heard the words, and they all turned around and ran towards the Yamen—the soldiers and horses were all in those beautiful houses behind the Yaya. The military mansion was used as a horse farm.

Such a loud commotion outside had already alerted another part of the Tatar soldiers in the Houya.So when the two groups of people started preparing for battle, the back office suddenly became a mess.

The theoretical number of Liangniulu Tartar soldiers stationed in Santunying is 600.Due to the loss of some after entering the customs, there are only 550 people now.

The soldiers and horses of these two Niulu are basically matched according to the three-three system: one-third of the Manchu elite with white banners, one-third of Mongolian Eight Banners, and one-third of coats.

These Han nationality coats are all bannermen who were "naturalized" in the early years, so their "loyalty" is relatively high.Although these people are also responsible for doing chores, feeding horses and cooking on weekdays, once they go into battle, these people are also regular cavalry who can charge and kill.

However, in today's scene, there is no need for Baoyi to rush to kill: the enemy has already reached the gate of the yamen without knowing it. Uncle Meng Baqi.

They sent a group of wrappers to close the middle door, and used wooden bars to support the door panel. After successfully delaying the time, the two elites of Niulu hurriedly began to prepare their horses.For a while in the Houya, people shouted horses, Manchu, Mongolian, and Chinese shouted in a hurry, intertwined and floating in the sky above the Houya, and the scene was extremely chaotic.

A quarter of an hour later, with the help of the packers, Uncle Man Meng finally put on the three-layer armor, and the horses were covered with felt, and began to form the team.

Immediately afterwards, the middle door was reopened, full cavalry on the left and Meng cavalry on the right, two groups of cavalry with a strong murderous look, holding torches and sabers, charged out from the rear Yamen like a stream of fire.

When the two groups of cavalry bypassed the nave and front hall and rushed to the school yard full of bonfires, their precise riding skills just controlled the horses to the highest speed.

The next moment: "Let go!"

The soldiers of the Guards Battalion, who had already lined up inside the gate, fired three precise bursts.

With the spray of smoke from the mouth of the gun barrel, the captive riders rushing forward were beaten to the ground and fell to the ground one after another.And the cavalrymen behind gritted their teeth and leaned on the horses and continued to charge forward-although they don't understand how these strange gunmen dismounted the cavalrymen wearing three-layer armor, but everyone knows that if this If a wave cannot pass, then everyone will have to wait to die.

On the school field where the flames were shining, the arrows of the two groups of cavalry rushing forward in a figure-eight shape were constantly cut off, but the follow-up troops did not stop at all, stepping forward frantically on the corpses of their comrades in front, not caring about the casualties.

After paying a painful price of one-third of the manpower, the charging Luqi finally rushed across the school field which was less than 200 meters away.The well-trained soldiers of the Guards Battalion have already fired three rounds and nine rows of volleys.

The next moment, in the smog, a voice shouted from an electric horn covered the excited and bloodthirsty roar of the cavalry: "All bayonets!"

At the same time, another steady voice sounded: "Fire!"

Chapter 443

The night was deep, and in the school grounds filled with white gun fog, the bonfires were no longer dazzling, and all the luminous objects seemed to be covered with a layer of gray veil.

The next moment, in the shadowy mist, a knight holding a saber tore through the curtain, rushing out like a ghost.At this moment, the faces of the knights were full of excitement about to break through, and their bloodthirsty expressions were full of distortion and cruelty.

At a distance of less than 20 meters, the cavalry was greeted by three rows of sharp bayonets on the front.

In addition, there is an order to "fire".

Following the order, on both sides of the bayonet formation, twenty inconspicuous and colorful figures pulled the triggers in their hands.

The flames of "da da da" spewed out of the barrel in an instant, and the 7.62mm bullet penetrated through three layers of armor and horse felt without hindrance, knocking the cavalry to the ground like mowing grass.

Divided into two groups, the cavalry team with a total of 400 people fell down like two dominoes. Blood, weapons and stumps kept flying in the air.

The entire shooting process lasted only two clips.

Due to the use of heavy barrels and 7.62MM ammunition, the MK17 rifle not only has a slower rate of fire than the lightweight assault rifles of later generations, but also has only 20 rounds of magazines.

Even so, in just a few minutes, the largest single ammunition consumption since the time travelers came to this new world occurred: 40 team members knocked out a total of 1600 assault rifle bullets.

With so many bullets, all the Tatar soldiers on the school field were wiped out without missing a single one.

The scene paused for a moment.

Immediately afterwards, huge wailing and screams came from the mouths of the wounded on the ground, interspersed with the loud neighing of horses and the rushing of blood.

After reacting, Du Dewei hurriedly raised the horn according to the plan and shouted: "All assault, pay attention to the fire."

Since ancient cities were all wooden structures, setting fire became a common method of destruction.This is the favorite thing for rebels, invaders, and warlords in tug-of-war: to burn down a captured city before leaving it.

The purpose of doing this is to cover up the crimes he committed in the city, and the second is to attack the enemy's war potential, so that the opponent cannot recover in a short time.

In the previous pre-war arrangement, the item of preventing the Tatar soldiers from setting fire was also mentioned to a very high level by the traversers.All the soldiers who participated in the war were told: the fire must be extinguished immediately, even if the enemy is allowed to escape.

This response is necessary: ​​the enemy has run away, and there are still cavalry in charge of blocking it on the periphery; but once Santun Yingcheng is on fire, Zunhua and Luanzhou and other places at both ends of the corridor will definitely be able to see it. The public's follow-up plan also went bankrupt.

So when the main force of the Tartars was eliminated, Du Dewei, who reacted, immediately ordered the troops to attack Houya.

After receiving the order, the soldiers quickly began to charge.The special forces members wearing night vision goggles were in front, and the Guards Battalion soldiers carrying bayonets were behind them. They also divided into two groups and walked around the front hall.

At this time, as expected by everyone in the crossing, the back office of the General Military Mansion has already become sporadic.

The remaining more than 100 coats were originally following the uncle under the flag to clean up the battlefield, and they were familiar with this.As a result, after seeing the uncles in thick armor being chopped up like melons and vegetables, the coats were frightened and scattered, ready to flee for their lives.

During this process, it is inevitable that those panicked people would throw torches randomly, and some fires would start up.So when the team broke into the back house, the soldiers of the Guards Battalion focused their energy on putting out the fire.

In this way, even if the special forces shot around, dozens of scattered coats still ran out from the back door.

It was none other than Niu Luer Zhensu Hetai who led Baoyi to flee for his life.

For some unknown reason, Su Hetai, who was usually unparalleled in bravery, accidentally fell behind the team when he was commanding the cavalry to charge.

Maybe it was because the string of sparks in front of the door shocked him too much... He couldn't tell others about the weird scene in front of the door in a hurry, but he still subconsciously acted selfishly.

Facts proved that he was right: two Niulu elites were killed by dense sparks in a few breaths. Only Su and Tai, who had been prepared for a long time, left the stirrups in advance and were able to jump from the shot horse. Open, saved a life.

After taking off the heavy armor while running, Su Hetai, who was out of his wits, got on another horse under the service of the coat, and then he shouted: "Ming dog is weird, go quickly, report to Lord Belle to know!" Then I ran away with everyone...

Although objectively speaking, it was correct for Su Hetai to want to report the news of this strange enemy army to the higher-ups, but in fact he was completely scared out of his wits now.Those who haven't experienced it can't feel the powerlessness and fear at all. This is not an opponent that can be solved by martial arts.

Leading the team out of the back door, Su Hetai, who had a fairly clear mind, divided the remaining people into two teams and went their separate ways—Xiaodongmen and Xiaoximen.

There is no gate on the north wall, and these ghostly enemies come in through the south gate, so now only the two small gates that don't need to put down the drawbridge are the only places to escape.

After dividing half of the people to Xiaoximen, Su Hetai drove the horse with the rest of the clothes, and arrived at Xiaodongmen not long after.

At this time, with the notification from the drone in the sky, there are chasing soldiers surrounding them no matter from the direction of the south gate or the direction of the General Military Mansion. Someone fell off the horse.

But Su Hetai and the dozens of people seized this little gap and sent people to get off their horses and lift the bolt of the small east gate.

Under the desperate push of several loyal coats, with the creaking sound, the small east gate slowly opened the gap.Immediately afterwards, under the leadership of Su Hetai, the remaining 20 people rushed out of the birthplace.

Outside the Xiaodong Gate is the moat, and there will be a pontoon bridge on the river during the Taiping period.Of course, there were no bridges at the moment, so the Hukou Escape Team had to rely on their superb equestrian skills to jump across the moat, which was only two meters wide.

Fortunately, Su Hetai is not only familiar with the terrain, but also has excellent equestrian skills.Amid the whizzing bullets above his head, he lowered his body and buried his whole body behind the horse's neck, while raising his head slightly to stare at the horse's hoof.

Just passed through the gate and did not take two steps, Su Hetai, who took the lead, saw the sparkling river in front of the horse's hoof.

It was too late to say it, and then it was too fast, I saw him grow up after a loud shout, and rein in the horse rein forcefully, the horse under his crotch would fly into the air and cross the moat.

The next moment, Comrade Su Hetai, who had successfully leaped over the last hurdle, opened his mouth wide again and reined in the reins—not far from him, two rows of knights holding torches and sabers were slowly starting. The horse under his crotch was full of excitement before killing the chicken.

"When did the Ming people become so belligerent?"

This was Su Hetai's last thought before he was hacked to death.

Chapter 444 Head arsenal and coat

Santun Yingcheng was finally taken down without any risk.

The soldiers immediately extinguished the fire in the Hou Ya, and did not let the skyrocketing fire ignite.At the same time, a total of 556 Tatar soldiers inside and outside the city, dead or alive, were all left on this land that did not belong to them.

When the first ray of sunlight came from the east, Santun Yingcheng had already returned to its appearance from yesterday. From the outside, everything was as usual, and there was no trace of fighting at all.

The three city gate suspension bridges were raised high, the flags inlaid with white flags were still flying above the city, and the watch posts in the turrets were also on duty according to the rules.

The dead people and horses who ran out of the city last night have all been carried back into the city, including some fresh blood stains outside the moat, which were carefully sprinkled with sand.

And what about in the city?In the slaughter meeting.

On the Cross Street in the city, rows of corpses are being processed.

The armor of all the bannermen was stripped off, their heads were cut off, and their number plates were collected.The old guard who cameo as a swordsman was busy cutting off his head, and the chief secretary with a pen and paper was registering and compiling the register.

The severed heads will be pickled with salt as soon as possible... It is already the end of March, and the temperature in the north is rising. If they are not pickled, these heads will rot.

Under normal circumstances, the heads used to report merit are covered with a layer of lime, but this method will greatly deform the head and affect its appearance.

Therefore, those who were not short of money ordered their subordinates to take out the coarse salt in the warehouse, grind it into a fine powder, and use it to pickle their heads.

At this time, a group of time-traveling people had a deeper understanding of the complexity of war: no matter how well planned in advance, there will always be omissions.No, the matter of pickling the head was ignored by everyone. If it weren't for the abundant military reserves of the Santun Camp, there would be another mistake.

Fortunately, pickling the head is not an urgent military situation, and it is completely possible to make up for it after a dead sheep, just add a little bit from Tianjin.Not only that, Santunying also sent a telegram to the old nest: next time the transport fleet comes, send one or two more ships of refined salt, buddy here for roasting meat!

Prior to this, the traveling people going north had no intention of selling salt to Tianjin.We must know that the north is even more short of salt, so various interest groups are keeping a close eye on the salt affairs. With the strength of the north team, there is no need to poke this hornet's nest.

Therefore, including the salt eaten by the cross-travelers, they were purchased locally in Tianjin at the beginning.

Now it seems that this model needs to be changed: first send a few ships of refined salt for his own use, and wait for Cao Zongbing to hand over his head and register in front of the emperor before considering the issue of dumping table salt to the north.

Except for the head, the rest of the corpses were piled behind the water gate, waiting to be transported away.Santun Yingcheng is connected to the river, and the tributaries of the Luan River in the north can go all the way to Xifengkou.It's going to be in the north col, and someone's digging a pit where all the bodies will end up in boats for burial.

In fact, not long ago, the packers in the city buried many corpses in the same way.

When Santunying broke the city before, except for Zhu Guoyan, the general who hanged himself, some people ran away, some died in battle, and some surrendered.

At that time, the weather was extremely cold, so the corpses in the city were piled hastily in the houses, and no one took care of them—the Tartars never thought that they would end up here permanently.

At the end of February, the army returned, and all the descendants were taken away to the outside of the pass.Not long after, the weather warmed up, and the packers who stayed behind were afraid that the corpses would spread the plague, so they went out of the city to dig a hole and buried the corpses hastily.

Unexpectedly, today, the corpses of the perpetrators were buried next to these soldiers, which can be regarded as karma.

……

While the subordinates were busy disposing of the spoils, the leader was also inspecting the spoils... A few cross-travelers were inspecting the warehouses in the city from room to room.

Santunying, as an important throat, is not only responsible for the military supply of several Great Wall passes in the north, but also responsible for the supply of Shanhaiguan Road in the east, so there are many large military supply warehouses in the city.

Nowadays, most of these warehouses have been evacuated, and what are left are some "unique" materials. For example, the inventory in this arsenal is very complete.

"Damn it, I've heard about it a long time ago, and I just saw it today."

It was Zhang Zhongqi who spoke, and he was holding a pair of armor in his hand.

The armor piece was rusted, and it was full of rusty holes, including the armor-piercing rope, which was also rotten, and it would break if it was pulled lightly.

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