Nanming: I can build wonders

Chapter 633 Mountain Infantry Makes Great Contributions (Please Subscribe!)

Pan Aqiang took a closer look, and it turned out that the two sides of the slope of the mountain pass were densely covered with rocks, jagged rocks, and rugged mountain paths. It didn't seem like a road that could be walked.

He seemed to think of something: "Xianwu, I understand what you mean!"

Xu Xianwu smiled and nodded: "That's right, others have nowhere to go, but we have a lot of climbing experts from Dongning Island's Gaoshan tribe in the first town of our Guards. They are regular mountain infantry!"

He suggested that when Pan Aqiang attacked next time, the main force of the infantry should feign an attack and send out a small unit to attack from there!

Once on the pass, use grenades and shotguns to open the way, I am afraid that they will be blown up so that even the Buddhas cannot recognize them.

Pan Aqiang patted him on the shoulder, approving his plan.

"Okay, take a rest today, and catch them by surprise tomorrow. The mountain commando team will be led by you. Do you have confidence?"

With a snap, Xu Xianwu leaned on his feet to salute.

"Guaranteed to complete the mission!"

Xu Xianwu is the champion of martial arts, and rock climbing is not a problem.

The next day, the weather in the snow area was the same as that of a woman. The weather changed as soon as it was said, and it was sleet again. It was cold and the road was slippery.

The soldiers of the Ming Dynasty Guards did not lose their morale, and they still charged forward.

If we don't take down this mountain pass today, the big troops behind will catch up, and we will lose face!

After all, it is the first town of the strongest Guards!

Can't even hold a small mountain pass, is it justified?

These infantrymen of the Guards held their breath. The enemy used bows and arrows, bird guns and flying stones to attack, one after another, and the frontal attacking soldiers still did not retreat.

Seeing them rolling in the muddy snow, the blood stained the mountains, Pan Aqiang threw away his pipe, rolled up his sleeves, and beat the drums with his thick arms to encourage the attacking soldiers!

Just when the Heshuo special Tibetan soldiers were complacent, danger came.

It sounded like thunder!

Pan Aqiang waved his fist excitedly: "Yes!"

The sound of explosions continued to resound in the camp of the defenders at the pass, and the violent explosion sent Heshuot's soldiers flying to the slope.

From time to time, it was accompanied by the muffled sound of shotguns and the wailing of Hoshut soldiers.

Xu Xianwu made great contributions, and he led the mountain infantry to attack the mountain pass.

Overjoyed, Pan Aqiang asked the military band to blow the charge horn, and all members charged!
"Come on!"

The guards on the slope let out an angry roar, rushing up like a broken bamboo.

In this era, an army that can win the hand-to-hand combat of the Guards has not yet been born.

In just a quarter of an hour, the dangerous mountain pass changed hands, and a blood-stained sun and moon flag was raised high above the Saigu mountain pass.

The young Nian Gengyao could see clearly under the slope, his eyes couldn't help getting moist.

The little god Gengyao knew that no matter how vivid and beautiful his words were, it was not enough to describe the bravery of the soldiers of the Ming army!
Although there were single-digit casualties today, it still made Nian Gengyao extremely uncomfortable, because he was too young to accept parting.

The soldier brother who was playing and laughing with him a few days ago fell down on that slope today.

He went crazy and ran with the medic to the soldier who was making fun of him for dropping his ass.

"Old Chen, why did you hang up!"

Nian Gengyao wept bitterly.

I don't know if it was because of the crying, or because of something else, but the soldier whom Nian Gengyao called Lao Chen trembled.

Nian Gengyao didn't notice, but the medical soldiers behind him had already!
When he was about to give first aid to Lao Chen, he suddenly opened his eyes: "Smelly brat, I'm not dead yet!"

Nian Gengyao was stunned, this is Daming Superman!

He tried it with his fingers just now, but he couldn't breathe at all.

Nian Gengyao regained his composure, and hurriedly helped the medical soldiers treat the casualties together.

The battlefield was still being cleaned, and Xu Xianwu, the former champion of martial arts, was half-sitting on the ground, gasping for breath. He hadn't fought such a tough battle for a long time.

For him, the most tiring thing was climbing the mountain and killing people, I don't know how smooth it was.

For some reason, he felt that since he came to Daming, both martial arts and physical strength had improved significantly.

As a warrior, he knows that every sow will be reaped. After he came to Daming, his training intensity was no different from when he was in Daqing. How could it be different in Daming?

Of course, various buffs are stacked together.

However, after the battle, he felt tired and wanted to sleep!
Beside him, there was a plateau red head.

The mountain soldiers of the Gaoshan tribe all looked at Xu Xianwu enviously.

He beheaded the enemy's defender, which is his first achievement!

Xu Xianwu also relied on this head to make Heshuote's Tibetan soldiers completely lose their will to resist.

Xu Xianwu ordered the collapsed Tibetan soldiers to stop chasing them.

If it is normal, the guards can chase them for several streets until the head falls to the ground.

This is a plateau!

The battle on the plateau is not like that on the plains. On the plains, the guards can run casually, and they will not die if they run casually.

When adapting to the environment on the plateau in western Sichuan, the first rule of the Ming Dynasty officers and soldiers learned to do things is: do everything in a calm manner.

On the plateau, if you run fast and run too much, you will easily get sick, and you may even die on the spot.

The Ming Guards did not pursue the defeated army, but some unwitting Tibetan soldiers were stunned and stood where they were, their eyes glazed over.

Some clever guard soldiers shouted directly in Tibetan: "Drop your weapons, surrender and don't kill!"

Hearing this poor Tibetan sentence, those Heshuo special Tibetan soldiers who were beaten up quickly threw away their weapons and knelt down on the ground, more devout than Buddha!

After a battle, the guards gathered more than 300 soldiers and killed more than 500 soldiers.

There were also some casualties on Daming's side, two people were killed and 50 people were injured.

Most of them were bruised and bumped by stones, and the wounds were bruised here and purple there.

After this battle, Pan Aqiang did not move forward, and he left 100 people guarding the pass.

The rest of the people went down the mountain and found a mountain nest to camp and rest. After the arrival of the large army, there were not enough medical soldiers on his side.

Fifty wounded were to be treated, and the lightly and seriously wounded were screened out, the seriously wounded waited to be sent back, and the lightly wounded were to rest.

He figured it out, the next time he faced this kind of mountain pass, he had to wait for the heavy artillery and air force hot air balloons to come up, there was no need to bite the bullet and fight.

No, two guard soldiers died, and the loss was heavy!
The first thing after the battle, General Pan Aqiang went to the wounded barracks to condolences to the wounded soldiers.

Some lightly wounded expressed their opinion to him and strongly demanded to return to Jian to fight, saying that they could still fight!
But Pan Aqiang refused, and cupped his hands and said: "Your Majesty's instruction, do everything possible to bring the brothers home safely!"

Someone begged: "General, your soldiers are so fast!"

Pan Aqiang didn't know what he was thinking, so he just wanted to make meritorious service!
He smiled and scolded: "Don't talk nonsense, you should have a good rest. When our large army arrives, it will be no wonder that the Heshuo Special Tibetans can hold it!"

(End of this chapter)