golden scales

"The fire oil bottle is really powerful!" Wang Yi stood behind, looking at clusters of orange-red flames exploding, and said to Zhang Li: "We still have to pay close attention to throwing subjects in the future. I heard that we have never been better than the first one in this training. Three divisions, how can that be done! Also, there must be firecrackers, and our Killer Bureau can’t fight foolishly with people with knives and guns all the time. Now all fools can see that firecrackers are much more powerful after all.”

Zhang Li looked at Meng Da who was rushing up in front of him, and it took him a long time to calm down, and said: "If you take the firecracker, once you get close to you, there is nothing you can do."

"Bring a long knife on your back." Wang Yi said: "Use a firecracker for ten steps away, and use a long knife when you are close to the body."

Zhang Li made sense after thinking about it, and said: "I read in the book that the Western Lumi Kingdom introduced a kind of firecracker. The front is a firecracker, and the back is a curved blade. Killing. It’s easy to accidentally injure yourself, and we emphasize the formation, so it’s easy to injure your comrades.”

Wang Yi didn't take it seriously, and said, "We are officers and soldiers who have to practice every day, not those country braves. It's an idiot who can hurt our own people!" He paused, watching a few long guns stabbing a Monta to death The cavalryman said again: "It's really not possible, the three-eyed gun can also be considered."

"Except for being heavier, it's not bad." Zhang Li was very unaccustomed to fighting in the front, but the chief officer behind him was chatting and laughing like before, looking rather cramped.

Seeing Zhang Li's appearance, Wang Yi felt a little funny again, and said, "Hanmin, when did you first fight?"

"Last year, three months after joining the army, the Battle of Gaocheng." Zhang Li puffed out his chest.

"Hehe." Wang Yi chuckled lightly.

Zhang Li heard the disdain inside, and said unconvinced: "When was the first time Mr. Bai went into battle?"

"I don't know." Wang Yi said casually, "I've been fighting since I can remember, and it never stopped."

Zhang Li was at a loss, wondering if the young Mr. Bai was bragging.

Wang Yi said seriously: "Are you from a rich family? You went to a private school and almost entered school?" Seeing Zhang Li nod slightly, Wang Yi said again: "I followed my father to live in the homeless army since I was a child. I learned to kill people during the day. .Learn to read at night. From one bandit camp to another bandit camp, sometimes inexplicably broke into the county town to grab food and money, and sometimes changed the king in a dream. When you have more experience, you will be like me gone."

Some of this was part of Wang Yi's bragging, but the effect was very good. As expected, Zhang Li, a staff officer who abandoned his pen and joined the army, was taken aback for a while.Don't dare to regard it as a young man again.

But when it comes to life and death, Wang Yi has indeed seen more than others.Not only was he used to seeing death in battle, but he was also used to dying from all kinds of freezing and starvation.He has been influenced by his ears and eyes since he was a child, and it is a joke to ask him to cherish life.

——What is there to cherish in life?A lot of death.

Wang Yi focused his attention on Meng Ta's side. After rushing several times in a row, they still haven't changed their tactics. What a bunch of brains.Wang Yi thought to himself.

The sky gradually dimmed.

Meng Ta was still stubbornly and cruelly charging, and only when he charged to the extreme in each wave did he retreat and reorganize his team to charge again.

With the consumption of physical energy.The battle damage of the Ming army continued to increase at a speed visible to the naked eye.Wang Yi simply led the direct team to fill the front line, and temporarily recruited civilian husbands as strong men to serve as auxiliary soldiers: mainly to boost morale and scare the opposite Meng Da.

"President Bai, the casualties of all the banner teams are a bit heavy, should we retreat to the city first?" Zhou Xundao personally found Wang Yi who had just retreated from the close combat, and asked in a deep voice.

Wang Yi's eyes were red, and two strange sounds came from his throat.Just then hoarsely said: "How many died?"

"Nearly thirty percent."

"What kind of retreat is less than [-]%!" Wang Yi stared at him: "What kind of battalion is our tank division! We only lost [-]% of the battle and retreated. Could it be the engineer battalion! Recruit the wounded who can go to battle and kill the enemy. Let's fight back." He looked at the sky and said, "It's time for dinner after the fight."

……

Bright stars have appeared in the sky, and the remaining light makes it difficult for people to trip over the corpses on the ground.

Daisen Dari looked at this simple line of defense that he couldn't get through no matter what, and his lips were bubbling with anger.He couldn't figure out why the Ming army didn't surrender and escape despite the heavy casualties, but was able to assemble a neat formation instead.

Suddenly, a trumpet that pierced clouds and collapsed rocks made Daisen Dari's brows frowned even tighter.

The Ming army actually walked out of the fortifications.People were walking side by side, shoulder to shoulder, striding towards themselves with long guns in hand.

Such steady steps shook the ground.The stones on the ground jumped one after another, as if impatiently wanting to join this bloody feast.

The cry of crows returning to their nests came from the sky, like a mockery of no return.

"I Wu~" Wang Yi stood in front of the temporary formation.shouted at the top of his voice.

"Weiyang!" The tired and scarred warrior echoed in a deep voice.

"Take that~"

"Ferocious!"

The three rows of 45-man phalanx formed by the Ming army, shouting the slogan of the tank division, stepped towards the Mongolian cavalry formation at a uniform speed.

Sporadic bows and arrows shot into the formation of the Ming army, and people fell down almost every step they took.

The warriors who did not fall stepped over the corpses of their comrades and continued to step forward firmly.All the fear and tension were vented in response to the commander's slogan until they entered the battlefield.

Daisen Dari missed the battle on the prairie very much. When encountering such infantry, he could completely scatter left and right, and shoot them with bows and light arrows to break them physically and mentally.

Too bad there's no room for detours here...

"Shoot them!" Dyson Dari yelled.

Almost at the same time that Daisen Darri shouted, Wang Yi also gave the order to throw.

The 45 fierce fire oil bottles flew into the sky almost at the same time, drew a series of arcs, and landed in the Mongolian cavalry formation.

The sudden burst of flames frightened Meng Da to retreat one after another, and the scene got out of control again and became chaotic.

"Poison smoke ball!" Wang Yi shouted.

The rattan players at the front of the formation untied the poisonous smoke balls they were carrying.

This kind of shell, which should have been fired by a tiger squat or a Fran machine, can only be thrown by manpower.The poisonous smoke ball fell into the fire, and the rattan and hemp shell on the outside was instantly ignited, and various natural plant fillers inside emitted bursts of pungent smoke in the flames.

People can control themselves not to inhale too much poisonous smoke, but horses can't cover their mouths and noses.Moreover, the sense of smell of horses is more sensitive than that of humans, and they become manic uncontrollably.

"Retreat!" Wang Yi raised his fist and announced his retreat.

The entire phalanx followed the rhythm of the attack. After calmly retreating to the fortifications, they didn't even forget to take away the corpses of their comrades lying on the ground.

Daisen Dari did not expect that at the end of the war, he would be counterattacked by the Ming army, and his morale was greatly depressed.There is no military resources here, and there is no way to build a camp. He can only return to the campsite last night again.Although the camp over there was almost burned to the ground, at least the place was big enough to run around if something happened.

Seeing the Mongolian Tartars retreating, the Ming army under Feihu cheered.

Wang Yi, on the other hand, looked solemn: "Why haven't the people from Fuping arrived all day?"

"I'm afraid the mountain road is difficult to walk." Zhang Li said.

"Could it be that the news hasn't arrived?" Wang Yi was a little worried, and said, "Send someone again!"

Before the new group of people could be sent out, Tan Ma, who had reported the letter before, happened to come back with a receipt from the Fuping garrison.The above clearly stated that the general manager named Jiang Jun had already received the news and promised to send troops as soon as possible.

"Can't you walk so slowly?" Wang Yi was puzzled.

From the moment he received the Tang newspaper, Jiang Jun immediately organized his troops to march overnight, but the mountain road at night was really difficult to walk, and even the local guides couldn't guarantee that they would be able to walk correctly.In such a hurry, Jiang Jun did not encounter the Mongolian and Tatar troops all the way, until he found that there were people in front of him, and after inquiring, he realized that he had gone astray, and he would go to Shunping if he went on.

At the moment, I can only look back, but the time is so delayed.

What made Wang Yi want to vomit blood later was that the general had five tiger squat cannons and one seventeenth reform.This kind of artillery, which was equipped at the battalion level earlier, will now also be equipped with division-level troops with important tasks.However, Jiang Jun brought artillery to rescue, how fast can this speed go?

Jiang Jun felt that he had no choice but to do so.There are three to five thousand Mongolian and Tatar cavalry on the other side, and all of my own men have no more than five or six hundred people, and they have to stay at Fuping and Longquan Pass. It is already great to be able to transfer 600 people.Without a big killer like a cannon, can one be ten with flesh and blood?

However, the originally very strong reason became a joke in the face of the fact that Wang Yi used a hundred troops to resist three thousand cavalry.

"My idea is: continue to strengthen the fortifications here, and at the same time send a bureau of troops to walk the mountain road and seize Daomaguan." Wang Yi said: "There must be Qing troops following behind this Mongolian army. If we are lucky, we can snatch it." Before the Qing army can gain a firm foothold, cut them off."

Jiang Jun was very regretful that he missed the opportunity to fight, and he was relieved to hear that Wang Yi seemed to be fine.

"Your army has lost more than half of the battle, so you should go back to Tang County to rest. Just leave the defense to our army." Jiang Jun was one rank higher than Wang Yi, but he didn't seem to be bossing him around.Because of the influence of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince who always takes the lead, the most admired people in the army are those who can fight and dare to fight tough battles.

"I'm afraid you'll get lost again." Wang Yi didn't save the major at all, and said, "You lead a round and defend this pass with artillery. I'll lead the others to attack Maguan."

"Can you still fight again!" Jiang Jun's eyes widened involuntarily.

"Don't you know?" Wang Yi said with a smile: "We are the tank division. If we don't fight until the last soldier, we will never quit!"

"I'm Wu Weiyang! It's cruel to kill him!"

Not far away, the remnants of the Tank Division chanted the slogan of our division loudly, doing a great job for the eternal sleeper.

Listening to the slogan of shaking the mountain, Jiang Jun swallowed unconsciously, and handed over the soldiers he brought to Wang Yi. (To be continued..)

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