Win the Ding 1617

Amidst the sound of constantly exploding firecrackers, the guard ordered the man to send the auspicious couple to the back for good feeding, "give more fresh meat every day... After the worship day on the first day of the first lunar month, you can feed them The pair of white tigers are placed in the Mazu Temple in the city for the people in the city to watch and pay their respects."

Someone brought the pair of white tigers and other rare beasts into the back garden to feed them, and then the guard turned to Wang Dehua, whose face was cloudy due to the flickering lights, and said, "Eunuch, what you did, my son. It’s my grandson Hong Fu, the heaven sent down this pair of auspicious signs. In a short time, please ask my father-in-law and my uncle to draw up a title book together, and order a fast boat to send it to the capital. When the father-in-law goes north, he can transport the pair of strange beasts to the capital together, which is no less grand than when Grandfather Cheng was alive when someone offered a unicorn."

"It's so good! This is a sign of the rejuvenation of the Ming Dynasty!" Wang Dehua, who was determined in his heart to become the second eunuch of the Three Treasures of the Ming Dynasty and be famous in history, heard that Shou Han wanted to present the pair of white tigers together with him. , and at the same time reported the great victory of the conquest of the barbarians in the distance, he was a little overjoyed.

The people at the Wei Ya Banquet were left excited in the tent. Some people simply chased the pair of white tigers to see the legendary beast, a symbol of wealth, and more people were discussing it enthusiastically. What does the appearance of the divine beast mean to the protagonist and to the Southern Guangdong Army.Some people who were very close to Li Peilin began to observe the words and expressions in the crowd, and secretly connected with each other.

And Shou Han returned to his study with Wang Bao, Li Peilin, and Wang Dehua, who followed him beggarly. He wanted to ask Zhang Ergou how the battle was going.

"You just talk about it. Father-in-law is the person who came to Nanzhong to announce the decree on behalf of the emperor, so he can be trusted. We must be honest with father-in-law in military and political affairs of the Southern Guangdong Army."

Seeing that Zhang Ergou was a little hesitant towards this middle-aged fat man with a white face and a strange expression, Shou Han warned him a few words.

"This general, our family is the eunuch who is in charge of the ceremony in front of Emperor Chongzhen, and came to Hue to see Uncle Ning Yuan. I heard that you waited for the expedition to a foreign land under the command of the third son of Uncle Ning Yuan and won another great victory. I am also very happy Yes. Although our family is a survivor of punishment, we have fought the enemy side by side with Ning Yuanbo. Please rest assured that our family will issue the title book to the imperial court as the eunuch and imperial envoy. San Gongzi's White Tiger Army Banner! Confer the post of Lieutenant General of the Shenji Battalion to San Gongzi!"

"Yes! My lord! That day we lined up outside the city of Barisal..."

The fleet goes straight to the port along the Meghna River-Shahbazpur River. This city of Barisal is worthy of being one of the five inland ports. Guangzhou's wharfs are not too far behind.only.There is no military facility at all on the pier, and those people wearing various turbans are not at all ready to fight.Dozens of large ships were seen rushing in, and the ships were full of people with raised eyebrows.Soldiers with swords and guns, and so many artillery.The people on the pier shouted when they knew something was wrong, and fled separately.

"Quick! Go ashore!"

"Hi Yi!"

The officers of the Southern Guangdong Army urged the Japanese volunteers to jump from the boat into the chest-high river, and rushed towards the shore.

Facing the attack of Japanese volunteers wielding long knives like crazy tigers, the local soldiers on the pier who originally wanted to resist suddenly scattered.

This is due to two aspects, one is that these native soldiers themselves have poor combat effectiveness, and they were caught off guard, and the other is.To a large extent, this group of Japanese volunteers can no longer be described as not afraid of death.Instead, they describe their behavior as just wanting to die!

There is an instinctive sense of dread in anyone's heart when they see a guy who is not afraid of your knife and gun and is struggling to rush at you.When there was not one such guy in front of him, but a large area, the soldiers of Barisal City collapsed.They chose to turn around and flee to the city.

Zhang Ergou kicked and beat the civilian men recruited from Chittagong to unload the cannons on the ship to the pier, lined up the firing positions along the pier, and used the rice, jute and other things piled up on the pier as buildings to build the fortifications Material.

"Young commander! After the artillery array is completed, should the brothers of the navy division send out guard posts in the direction of the city to monitor the movement in the city?"

The suggestions of the officers hadn't come to fruition yet, and there was a noise coming from the direction of the city along with the wind.

Thousands of troops rushed out of the city of Barisal and headed straight for the pier.

"No, this is not coming!"

Looking at the thousands of people who were rushing all the way, Li Huaxuan could tell from their marching formation and smoke that the discipline and combat effectiveness of this army were very low, otherwise they wouldn't have been so violent during the march. Shouting, this is not going to the market or temple fair, what are you shouting about?

"Array! Prepare to attack the city!"

The officers began to gather their troops and chose a wide road outside the pier to form a formation.

It was still the formation that the Southern Guangdong Army was used to, but it was slightly changed, and the Japanese volunteers were placed in the front as the main force of the first wave of hand-to-hand combat.On the other hand, Li Huabao rode his horse and stood in front of the main formation, behind the Fusang volunteers, and ordered Tongshi to convey his orders loudly.

"Third Highness has a decree! In this battle, those who died in the battle will be rewarded with six hundred stones of good rice! If they have military exploits before they die, they will also be rewarded with a bolt of fine cotton cloth! Whoever cuts off the enemy's head will receive a head of one stone of rice ! Rice tickets will be issued to you after the war! You can mail them home!"

"If the resistance here is fierce, after our army breaks through the city, the Japanese soldiers can rest and garrison in the city for three days, and arrange activities by themselves! But they are not allowed to plunder the treasury!"

The meaning is already very clear!As long as the army on the opposite side fights harder and resists more fiercely, then after we break through the city, we can fight for three days and be happy for three days!These Fusang volunteers who came here are all veterans, and many of them have the title of mid-level warriors. It's just that the head of the family has been defeated and can only become ronin.However, rogues return to rogues, and they still know all these things in the army.Looking at the appearance of the army on the opposite side, you can tell that the combat power will not be too strong. This battle, I will definitely win!

Qing Bingwei stood in the middle of the queue, holding tightly the three guns that had followed him in the north-south battle, but his eyes were full of blazing flames when he was nervous. come here.not human.It's the sacks of rice.And bolts of fine cotton.

"Uncle!" A little soldier next to him with fluff on his lips was a little nervous, his voice was trembling, "If I ascend to heaven and become a god, remember to send back the six hundred stone pension that your third highness wants me to send home. My old mother and several younger siblings are waiting for my pension! My mother said when I went out, let me use the pension to fulfill my filial piety to my family!"

"Don't build up other people's ambitions! Destroy our own prestige! Don't let the master of Shangguo listen to you and hit your army stick! Have you ever seen the artillery fire of the master of Mingguo when he attacked Kumamoto City, and shot through the city wall? A big piece collapsed! Are the bodies of these people stronger than the walls of Kumamoto Castle?"

An old fritter standing next to the soldier is a survivor who participated in the battle of Kumamoto Castle that day.From his mouth, the Qing Bingwei team knew a lot of things, of course.There are also many nonsense.

As if to confirm what this old fritter said, the cannon fodder team.Oh no, it was the cannons lined up behind the Japanese volunteers who started to speak.

Eight Dafolang machines, sixteen six-pound guns, and eight eight-pound guns fired 32 shells at the defenders of Barisal City, which had been hurriedly formed.

Suddenly, like a stone thrown into a paddy field, the 32 shells splashed countless water among the dense crowd.only.That splash is made of flesh and blood.

A burst of shouts erupted from the defenders was vaguely heard, followed by.It was the sound of countless people rushing forward.

"Hey! You really are a savage in a wild place! You are so powerful!"

Among the Southern Guangdong Army, from Li Huaxuan to Zhang Ergou, to every soldier, they couldn't help but praise in their hearts!

If it's another army, even if it doesn't collapse, there will be a little confusion after this round of artillery fire.

Praises belong to praises, but Li Huaxuan still nervously ordered the artillery team, "Fire! Give me a blast!"

"The Volunteer Squad! Ready to fight!"

Seeing the second round of cannons ejected from the chamber, the swarming defenders were beaten to pieces again. The shells bounced around in the dense crowd, piercing and interrupting any objects that blocked them. , A large number of troops rushed from the defenders of Barisal City fell down, but this round of shelling did not stop their charge momentum in the slightest!

"It really is a strong soldier!" Riding on the Arabian horse captured from Chittagong, Li Huaxuan carefully observed this team with the binoculars in his hand, which was able to charge forward without stopping, and praised in his mouth, but secretly calculated in his heart. Fanbing faced the artillery fire from the Gulangyu Fort, was it just that?

But in the eyes of Qing Bingwei and others standing at the forefront of the team, not only is there nothing commendable about the charge formation on the opposite side, but it is even more frightening. After getting the six hundred stone pension, but when they faced a group of almost crazy guys, the first thing they had to consider was whether this battle could be won.If even the Third Highness can't go back, then who can we ask for those pensions? !

"My lords! You must fight to the death today! Even if you die in the face of a strong enemy, you must keep the Third Highness! It doesn't matter if we die! Your Highness can't suffer any loss!"

Qing Bingwei shouted in the team with a somewhat desperate voice. Following his shout, shouts of Kyushu accent, Honshu accent, Kanto accent, and Kansai accent sounded in the team one after another.

"Masters, fight to the death with all your might today! Keep Your Highness!"

The shout made these Fusang soldiers feel more courageous. They took up the weapons in their hands and prepared to fight to the death with the enemy on the opposite side. They vowed to protect His Highness to the death (others can die! It doesn’t matter if 1 people die! His Highness must return unscathed) Go to a safe place! Otherwise, who will receive those pensions after we die in battle? It doesn’t matter if I die myself, it means I have ascended to heaven and become a god, as long as my family has a good life!)

The shells once again landed and bounced among the defenders, but the wave of the charge was still surging, not at all hindered by the fact that people were constantly being hit by shells and their limbs were broken, and even became crazier because of the casualties.

Gradually, the momentum of the charge is getting closer and closer. Facing the constantly clamoring enemy troops, even the old fried dough stick who climbed out of the dead people under Kumamoto Castle is a little desperate. It seems that this time he is destined to receive this pension Gold, but no matter what, you have to chop off the heads of a few enemy soldiers before you ascend to heaven.Earn a few bolts of Chinese fine cotton cloth for the wife and children at home!

In the din and clamor.The chaotic footsteps were getting closer and closer, Qing Bingwei couldn't help holding the three guns tightly in his hands, the white cloth wrapped around the gun barrels had already been soaked with sweat in his hands.He stretched out his five fingers slightly, letting the sweat on his hands be blown by the wind, lest too much sweat would make him unable to hold the gun tightly.

Gradually the enemies approached, and finally, I could clearly see what these brave enemies looked like.The Fusang soldiers in the queue opened their eyes wide and tried their best to look at the brave native soldiers who rushed over from the opposite side. "I want to remember their looks. I won't even remember the enemy when I get the kingdom of heaven."

But gradually, Qing Bingwei and the old fried dough stick who had experienced the battle of Kumamoto Castle vaguely realized that something seemed wrong.It is different from the vicious enemies encountered in the battles I have experienced and experienced.These people rushing over from the opposite side, no matter how you put it, they look like rabbits that have been startled.

Qing Bingwei and the veteran looked at each other, and they both saw this doubt in each other's eyes.

"No, no, no!" The veteran shook his head, and swung the wild sword in his hand vigorously, as if he wanted to cut off the gods and demons in his mind. "Never be fooled by the illusion created by the enemy!"

There are different winds in three miles, and different customs in five miles.What's more, on this land thousands of miles away from Japan?Maybe here in Bangladesh.Is this the panic expression of the local natives when they charged into battle, murdered and set fire?Not that there are legends of the seafarers.Somewhere overseas, there is a daughter country.Where men are women and women are men.Both men and women can be different, let alone an expression? !

A few thoughts flashed, and the people on the opposite side had rushed within thirty steps, "Get ready!" The officers in the queue blew their copper whistles one after another, and the sharp whistles echoed one after another in the queue.

"what!"

The guards of the Qing Dynasty stabbed out their long spears and protruded their sharp fangs to the outermost side of the queue.And more warriors pulled out the scabbards in their hands, and under the warm winter sun, little suns danced on the tip of the knife.

The iron artillery team stood in the middle of the line, pointed the muzzle of the firecrackers at the army running far away, and only waited for the command from the officer in the line before pulling the trigger.

All the people were engrossed in staring at the Bangladeshi soldiers who were getting closer.Standing in the front row of the iron gunners, Qing Bingwei, who was half squatting, stared at the group of warriors rushing in the distance with wide eyes, ready to hear the first round of firecrackers firing in his ears, and then he heard the command of the officer to shoot into the opposite side Among the formations, he used the spear in his hand to have a cordial, warm and candid exchange with them.

"Fire!" A stern military order came from the back of his head, and Qing Bingwei instinctively lowered his head again. He knew that with this order, the iron artillery team behind him would pull the trigger on the target in front without hesitation. , Immediately afterwards, a burst of projectiles, dense as a storm, would sweep over people's heads in a heat wave, and hit the target not far away.

Hundreds of firecrackers opened fire at the same time, throwing a dense rain of bullets into the crowd of Bangladeshi soldiers. These soldiers with only simple armor, no helmets and turbans on their heads were immediately beaten to the brain by the oncoming bullets. Burst, broken tendons and fractures.

However, even so, the fast-running team was like a flood, only stagnating for a while, and the team behind was still surging wildly, pushing the people in front and running forward.

"It's really different!" Huaxuan jumped off the horse, took an extinct knife from the soldier, pulled out half of it to look at the blade, then put it away again, hung the knife on the saddle, and held the telescope in his hand He stared at the Bangladeshi soldiers in front of him.

Similarly, Qing Bingwei and the others also observed the opposing team through the smoke during the intervals between the firing of the firecrackers.Um?Qing Bingwei and the old fried dough stick nicknamed Goro Goro discovered something abnormal almost at the same time!Why did most of these passionate warriors rush to the forefront without weapons?And some people are still struggling to throw away the tattered armor on their bodies?How many other people may have rushed too hard and too fast, with snot and tears on their faces?Many people's shoes are missing?No matter how you think about it, it's unscientific!

Regardless of whether it is science or not, at this moment of life and death, there is no time, "Pikeman! Step forward!" Following the orders of the officers, Qing Bingwei led his own men, and together with a dozen or so captain spearmen near the left, opened a long line. The front line is full of guns and rushes towards these strange warriors on the opposite side!

"Come on! Today is the day when I ascend to heaven and become a god! But before I ascend to heaven, I will send you to see the Buddha first!" Gritting his teeth, General Qing Bingwei straightened the three spears in his hand, With excessive force, the muscles stretched out, and the whole person rushed straight like a spear.

However, an even more peculiar scene appeared before their eyes!

When the spears of the Qing soldiers were only one or two steps away from the nearest people, these warriors who were still running wildly just now had a 180-degree change, and each of them lost half of their body. , Kneeling straight on the ground.

So tragedy happened!

The Bangladeshi soldiers rushing to the front suddenly fell to their knees, but the people behind were still running wildly. They were unable to stop for a while, and a serious stampede occurred.

Hundreds of pairs of big feet stepped on the body of the kneeling man, crushing him to a pulp in the blink of an eye.

And the spears of the Qing soldiers and guards also pierced into the bodies of dozens of warriors.

The situation is getting more and more chaotic! )

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