golden scales

She An held the binoculars and watched the movement on the battlefield.In the field of vision, the officers and soldiers in red fat jackets and the bandit soldiers in blue and gray were stuck together, like two rivers of different colors - clearly separated.

There are too many enemies.

Although it was an ancient horizontal formation, the thieves stopped the officers and soldiers who had been strictly trained by relying on the large number of people, and the progress was slow.

The generals on both sides were startled by the opponent's firm fighting spirit.

For the mighty general who broke into the camp, it had been a long time since he had seen officers and soldiers who beat him so hard.He couldn't understand at all why these officers and soldiers gave up their lives so much as if they had revenge for killing their father with the camp.

——This is almost catching up with the big and small Cao back then!

The mighty general thought of Cao Wenzhao, Cao Bianjiao's uncle and nephew's Liaodong soldiers, and Lu Yanwang's Tianxiong army, as if he had returned to that dark age, and his heart trembled.

"Why is there no movement on the mountain?" He raised his head and looked back at his side, where the cannon had not been heard for some time.

——Could it be just a small group of harassment, already beaten away?

The mighty general immediately gave an answer, and turned his attention to the confrontation in front of him.

The formation of officers and soldiers gave him a headache, and he often had to fall several battalions before he could get a single head of the opponent.This kind of exchange rate cannot be consumed even if there are many people.Leaving aside the blow to morale, there are not so many soldiers on my side to fight recklessly.When these soldiers are finished fighting, the auxiliary soldiers behind will be even more vulnerable, and may even collapse at the touch of a touch.

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"Hold on! We can win!" She An squeezed out a word from between her teeth, and pulled on the last cloak: "The guards are ready! Come up with me, open a gap and we will win!"

"Boss!" The trainer seemed to block She An, "You are the chief of the first division, how can you go to a dangerous place in person?"

"It doesn't matter," She An pushed him aside, "Commanded by Xiao's reinforcements are coming soon, there must be a general. Brothers! Follow me!"

"Send someone to the mountain to investigate first!" The trainer's legs trembled, he was sincerely afraid that this group of personal guards would go to the front line, and he would be trapped in the chaos alone.

"No need." She An's voice became low: there was a Franji machine deployed on the other side's mountain, and it would be understandable if the surprise army couldn't get in.It's just that he really couldn't figure out how the intruders would send Franji to the mountain after all the hardships!If this kind of cannon is placed in front of the formation and blasted twice with shotguns, who can hold it?

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"Can we hit them from here?" Liu Laosi tightened the bandage on his leg, leaning on a crutch that was cut out temporarily, and asked the two soldiers of the Firearms Bureau who looked like baby lumps.

The two soldiers pondered for a while, drawing and counting on the ground, and finally bit the bullet and said, "Probably."

Liu Laosi had never read a book before entering the East Palace, and since he can remember, he has been stretching with his parents.Later, his father left before he turned forty, and he stretched the fibers by himself.After entering the guard camp of the East Palace, Liu Laosi suddenly discovered that people have to use their heads to think about things!So many things to think about!Know so many words!Count so many problems!

"You have to be sure about everything, is it 'probably possible' or not?" Liu Laosi said dissatisfied.

"Yes." The firearm soldier still said reluctantly.

Liu Lao Si didn't press the two of them anymore, but said: "Beat his mother when you can! Once you beat him, we will rush down!"

"According to the military law, Mr. Bai is gone, we have to listen to Captain Banner." A firearms soldier reminded in a low voice.

Liu Laosi narrowed his eyes, and spat out a mouthful of blood-stained saliva to the side.

The way of rushing from the sky is obviously not suitable for everyone.

Liu Laosi's life was hard. Although a hole was poked in his leg, he survived.Of the people who jumped with Liu Laosi behind him, one jumped onto the bandit soldier's spear—he didn't have a shield to protect him; one broke his leg when he landed; He was chopped into meat by the bandits who swarmed up.

Mr. Bai yelled at the auxiliary soldiers to bring up the steps, temporarily built a ladder, and ordered the soldiers to line up and rush down to rescue Liu Lao Si.

The thieves had been emboldened by Liu Lao Si, and they retreated one after another, quickly allowing the officers and soldiers to gain a foothold below. The ensuing battle was the strength of the Eastern Palace Guard Battalion, and the balance of victory was completely tilted towards the officers and soldiers.

Even in a victorious battle, there are always victims.

It wasn't until the end of the battle that no one noticed that Bai Zong had disappeared.His body was leaning against the wall, and in order to prevent it from falling, he purposely propped it up in front of him with a saber.There was a knife wound on his waist that went deep into the viscera, and the blood was almost drained.

The president was afraid that his injury would affect the overall morale, so he silently endured the passing of his life.

No one knows whether he has seen the victory of the battle, but no one doubts: he will always protect this bureau, this group of people, and win forever.

According to military law, after the chief military officer is killed in battle, the officer with the next highest rank will take over his military post.In the case of uniform rank, the military commander takes precedence over the staff officer.If the military ranks are the same, they will be sorted by the number of military merit medals.Now the Donggong Guard Battalion has just fought its first battle, and no one has seen a military medal, but in terms of military rank, there are two flag captains who are still alive.One of them injured his arm and gave up the competition for the overall leadership.

The other banner captain happened to be the banner chief of Liu Laosi's banner, and he happened to disagree with Liu Laosi's opinion.

"Now that the overall casualties exceed one-third, we should defend and rest on the spot, waiting for reinforcements!" Chief Banner said loudly, "This is clearly written in the canon!"

Liu Laosi doesn't know much about Chinese characters, but he can recite some Chinese classics.It's just that he didn't expect to be promoted to an officer, so he didn't work hard on his literacy.When he first heard that one-third of the total casualties had been lost, he couldn't help being startled when he thought that one of the three people had left.However, once he calmed down and looked around, Liu Laosi found that most of the dead were his comrades-in-arms, that is, the banner that rushed to the front. Although there were casualties in the two banners behind, and a captain of the banner died, but The real casualty ratio is not high.

——It turns out that the classics say that the formation cannot be deployed due to terrain restrictions, and that is what it means.

Liu Laosi thought to himself, but immediately reminded himself not to be led by the nose, he was clearly talking about what to do next.

"What rank do you have? Is it your turn to speak here!" The captain of the banner knew that Liu Laosi was not an officer by his attire, and wanted to stretch out his hand to flick the epaulets of this strong man, so that he could deeply reflect on his self-positioning...just look at the rattan card player. The bloodstains, as well as the heroism that is now being praised, finally did not put on the posture of a second lieutenant.

Liu Laosi thought that he was just a private soldier, not even a non-commissioned officer, and his imposing manner was three points shorter, but he always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell.

"I think this soldier is right." Another captain of the Second Lieutenant Banner with a bandage on his arm came over.Perhaps because of the injury, his face was pale, and his body, which was originally not strong enough, looked a little stooped at this moment.

Seeing the opinions of the officers at the same level, the second lieutenant who was temporarily acting as the chief executive of the Bureau finally gave in a little bit, saying: "Now that the casualties are too heavy, the next mission will definitely not be completed."

"How do you know if you don't fight!" Liu Lao Si looked down on such soft remarks, and for a moment forgot that he didn't even have a star badge on his shoulder.

"I said," the injured captain of the banner said calmly, "If you fight now, you may not die. If you don't fight, you will die." He coughed twice, and then lowered his voice: "If the bandits below win, we will die." The crime is unforgivable, and before the military judge comes to behead the bandits, the bandits will come first. If we win, it will be a death penalty if we don’t carry out the military order.”

"However, it is said in the military code that if one-third of the combat unit is killed or injured, the execution of the existing order can be suspended." The second lieutenant was not to be outdone, but his tone was much weaker.

"The first banner did suffer heavy casualties," the one-armed second lieutenant tried to hold back his cough, "but the second and third banners were not seriously injured, and they can still be used as reading combat units to execute military orders. Originally, the mission of our bureau was to flank Flank attack is not a frontal main force." He paused, and then said: "Why don't we ask the military judge?"

The second lieutenant and Liu Laosi looked at the military judge not far away at the same time.

The military judge is also looking here, full of curiosity, but he abides by the rules and does not participate in the discussion of military content.

"What about the wounded?" The stubborn second lieutenant still refused to say anything, but he no longer dared to use the code of conduct to speak out.

The emaciated banner captain looked up at Liu Laosi: "How is your injury? Can you still fight?"

"Flesh injury," Liu Laosi dismissed, "I just can't run fast."

Although this surprise attack did not bring a green shirt doctor, there were only two medical soldiers who had received first aid on the battlefield.For Liu Laosi's penetrating wound, they can only cut off the two ends and bandage to stop the bleeding.If you want to take out the barrel of the gun, you can only find an experienced doctor in Qingshan after returning to the camp.

And Liu Laosi was able to walk around with a broken leg after simple treatment, which really surprised the medical soldiers.Based on their physiological knowledge, they know that damaged muscles cannot execute the movement instructions of the brain, not to mention that the pain caused by each friction is enough to make people collapse.

But when they think about it, this person is a rattan player who dares to jump into dozens of hundreds of enemies by himself... There must be something different from normal people.

The injured second lieutenant looked at Liu Laosi's wound that was still oozing blood, took out his bamboo whistle and handed it to Liu Laosi: "I am injured and cannot command, you temporarily command the third flag, let's go down and execute Order!"

"Yes!" Liu Laosi didn't mind how ugly his original boss's face was. He took the bamboo whistle, his hand trembling slightly, put it in his mouth and blew hard, making a sharp but pleasant sound.

"The whole team! Let's go fuck the mother again!" Liu Lao Si roared angrily, his eyes fixed on the faces of every comrade in arms, but he could no longer find the acquaintances who used to eat with him in the same pot.

Looking at the queue that quickly formed, Liu Laosi suddenly thought of his captain—the Master Chief who only wanted to carry a star on his shoulders, and his last words... "Stay in formation! Let's charge!" He roared loudly. (To be continued.)