Villager of Daming

Chapter 1256: Exercise Feelings as Thanks

"Boom, boom..."

"Swoosh~~Swoosh~~~"

"Da da da... Da da da da da..."

"Charge! Kill!"

"Hold on, hold on, medic, hold on, on the stretcher..."

For the injured, the night is long, and some people's lives come to an end before dawn.

Some people feel pain all night long, and will continue to feel pain until they recover, or close their eyes with their former comrades.

The attention paid to the injured and sick is decreasing. The team is already trying their best to treat them, but there is nothing we can do for those who cannot survive.

Everyone had breakfast and was watching the Ming army attack the hillside, using their strongest firepower exercises.

The small flags under Nahachu were equivalent to squad leaders, and they were qualified to come and watch.

Not to mention the other generals, let them see the firepower that has not been used before to prevent them from having other thoughts.

Craftsmen, captives, and Xu Da's soldiers made some simple stick and straw men to represent the enemy army and guard the hilltop.

Some shallow trenches were dug, but deep ones were not dug because they were troublesome, so some straw men were inserted in the trenches.

The Ming army sent a team of 2,000 people to attack, and they started with mortars, which could fire far.

As soon as the mortar sounded, the troops charged forward and formed a skirmish line.

Then they moved forward along the artillery point, and when they encountered a trench, they launched a grenade launcher in a parabola upwards, with assault rifles and rifles providing cover from behind.

The shield soldiers carried their shields and rushed with the medics to seize the trenches.

Some people pretended to be shot or hit by stones, dead and motionless.

The cannon fodder continued to extend, and those who had died were piled up by their comrades behind them and used as sandbags, and were shot at with guns.

This is the most common slow-moving barrage. Without a tank, it is impossible to carry out infantry-tank coordination.

The straw men that served as targets fell down one by one, and the trenches were captured one by one.

It's obviously fake, no one will really die.

But Nahachu's men were sweating profusely and were terrified.

"So you held back? Digging trenches is useless?"

"It is impossible for them to be killed by us. Then we can tell their people to take a look, carry away the living ones, and pile up the dead ones to use as shelter."

"I can't hold it, I absolutely can't hold it. I can't hold my head up. If I show my head, I will die."

"You'll die if you hide in the ditch. Their cannon can hit you in the ditch."

"When you get close, you can throw grenades. They are really accurate."

"They rush forward while crouching, and sometimes they crawl very fast. Don't their arms hurt?"

"Why do I feel like they are not fighting us, but people with the same weapons as them."

"Indeed, how could they regard us as opponents?"

"We are also Ming people from now on, and we are not their enemies."

"Yes, yes! I am happy when I think about it."

The people of Nahachu were communicating amid the sound of gunfire, they were scared!
Nahachu kept wiping his sweat, and just when he thought it was almost done, someone suddenly rushed up.

The man held a big thing in each hand and a box in the other.

He ran fast and soon reached the front row, opening fire with the big gun in his hand.

All the straw men that had not been knocked down before began to fall down in the face of his firepower, even though they were more than a thousand steps away.

Twenty hot air balloons floated in the sky in a downwind position. They began to throw things towards the flag on the top of the hill. Every time they threw something, there was a loud bang and smoke rose... A quarter of an hour later, the battle was over and the hill was occupied.

There was silence all around. We had to climb the slope from the bottom of the mountain, which was about two kilometers away.

Two kilometers, from start to finish, fifteen minutes.

Not to mention fighting, running two kilometers up that slope would take seven or eight minutes.

With the weight on their bodies, coupled with the shooting and tactical postures, this kind of assault even stunned Xu Da's soldiers.

"That's enough. Just once is enough. That's enough. Stop fighting. Do you have any more ammunition?"

After reading it, Gegehaji felt sorry for the ammunition. She understood that this was for her own people to watch, so that they would not have any bad thoughts.

She also knew that the ammunition was made of copper and was very expensive. She had no idea how much the team had with them, but anyway, they didn't have time to pick up the ones that were used up.

"Don't worry, sister. It's less than half done. We have brought a lot of people. The key is to demonstrate it. Without the deterrent effect, who would be afraid?"

Zhu Ying comforted Gege Haji, saying that there was still ammunition and with the current amount, they could fight a dozen more times without any problem.

Ling'er said, "It's easiest to use a gun made of black powder. We have the raw materials here. We can make a large batch in a few days, including black powder explosive packs, which can also kill people.

If someone comes to this mountain in the future, let them find the shrapnel and warheads and take them away.

It's like finding a rich copper mine. It's a good deal. Let's go our way.

In fact, as long as we give our team some time, we can make the shells, bullets and grenades we are using now.

There is plenty of cotton, and the local area is rich in other mineral resources. There are small diatomaceous earth mines, but the large ones have to be found further northeast.

We won’t need to use too much ammunition in the future, as long as our people don’t think about rebelling.”

Ling'er spoke very loudly, and she was not just speaking to Gegehaji, but also to the other captains and others who were right next to Nahachu.

This means that we can manufacture at any time without the need for subsequent logistical support.

But if we are forced to create it ourselves, it will waste our time and the consequences will be serious.

The generals under Nahachu understood that who would throw away all the weapons during an exercise?

The higher-level commanders were, the more terrified they felt about the process of this offensive, and how impossible it was to defend against it.

The attack began from more than four miles away and reached the top of the mountain in a quarter of an hour. It was useless to hold the mountaintop and wait for reinforcements.

What if it was a plain area? The Ming army was targeting the central army camp, so the central army just ran away?

The key is how to deal with it? To form a battle array or not?

Without forming a formation, facing the enemy's charge, there is no other way except to run. There are only a few scattered people in front, how to stop them?
If they formed a battle array, the Ming army would attack the central army tent, and the army arrays beside them would come to block it. Then one shot would kill a large area! Were they afraid that their own people would die slowly, so they gathered together to be bombarded?
The cannon fired too far, far and accurately, and one shot after another moved forward.

"Let's cook! We agreed today that we will rest first and speed up tomorrow." The head of the village asked as if to consult the princes.

The four people didn't have much to say. They really enjoyed watching this kind of performance, but it would be better if it could be performed in Yingtian Prefecture in the future so that they could recycle copper.

When Nahachu's men dispersed, Xiaoqi would find his position and speak to his subordinates who had not seen the exercise.

Tell them that being honest is the most important thing and never cause trouble. We really cannot defeat the Ming army, they are too brutal!
"That cannon explodes everywhere. Do you think you can hide from it and then show up to fight?
It's too late. While you are hiding, people rush to your trench and throw grenades into it.

Without giving you time to react, they say it's called slow-moving barrage, charging forward on the artillery points.

The shells are falling, your head is down, no need to raise it again!"

Such words spread among the small teams. Anyway, Xiaoqi didn't want to fight with the Ming army. He was like a baby provoking an adult, and would cry if he was touched by a finger.

"Sister, you are right. Thank you for listening to me."

Nahachu also whispered to his sister, who said, "Give up! We can't fight."

Now I see, it’s true!

"Ah~~" Gegehaji sighed: "This is what power is. It is so powerful that they don't want to earn military merit by killing people. I have asked, and their military pay is very high, and there are bonuses!"

(End of this chapter)