The Ming Dynasty’s Prodigal Son

The entire flying team has entered a tight state.

The order has been communicated.

These recruited members usually provide delicious food and drink and practice in Xishan every day. If they are not nervous, it is false.

They began to remember their destination. After the order was issued, they held the map and continued to hold the compass to correct the position.

Once the flying ball is lifted off, all the people on the flying ball ask for more blessings.

Even ... If you are not careful, the flying ball may be directly deviated by the turbulent flow. Once this happens, the fuel is exhausted, which is a terrible consequence.

So they began to silently write down all matters to be noted.

Most of them are scholars. Although they have no merit, they still have the ability to recognise words and words. Shen Wen and Yang Biao treat them well. They also know in their hearts what their mission is.

Gradually, it was dark.

At night ... no wind.

The stars in the sky are all over the sky, shining brightly.

Even though the stars are everywhere, the moonlight is a bit miserable.

Immediately afterwards, the balloons began to untie the cables and began to fly.

After numerous balloons slowly evacuated, they continued to rise and began to enter the predetermined atmosphere, which was left to the ground, but it was just a little fire like a star.

Shen Ao and Yang Biao have also put on goggles.

Although Yang Biao doesn't like goggles, he is now a thousand official of the flying team. Because of this, he pays special attention to his image. In order to make an example, this goggles still needs to be worn.

The two inspected the military supplies in the rattan baskets. They had food and spare fuel. In the event of an accident, they had to prepare the bedding when they had to make a forced landing. There was also a seat belt tied to the side of the rattan basket. Sit in the rattan basket easily, use this rope to completely tie yourself and the rattan basket, and the thick quilt can cover your whole body.

These are all lessons learned from blood and sweat after taking off again and again.

Of course, there are compasses, maps, and even a salute as a signal. The main combat command is confirmed by the fireworks of these fireworks.

The most of them are a large number of glass bottles. These bottles from the glass workshop have thick arms, filled with liquid. The mouth of the bottle is tightly closed with wooden plugs and wax oil. In the liquid, many iron nails were clearly visible.

Such a bottle, a flying ball, is loaded with more than one hundred, all fixed with wooden boxes, they occupy almost half of the entire rattan basket.

Yang Biao and Shen Ao are old partners. Naturally they are in a flying ball. After all the flying **** are vacated, they also ordered to loosen the cable.

The flying ball lost the ground cable and began to take off.

Yang Biao blew his whistle, looked at the stars in the sky, and hummed happily: "Night at night. It is too easy to identify the target on the ground at night. The Tatar camp has countless campfires, just look for it At the position of the campfire, you can confirm the direction. On the contrary, it is daylight. With so many flying balls, not only is it easy to expose, but in the broad daylight, although the eyesight can see the ground, but ... compared to such a conspicuous night, it is troublesome too much."

With that said, he had flown the balloon to the designated air layer.

The airflow here is blowing from south to north.

The flying ball flew towards the north without hesitation.

Yang Biao fixed the firepower of the kerosene jar, fixed the balloon to the stratosphere, and then sat in the rattan basket, took out the beef jerky from the pouch, and ate it happily.

Shen Ao is standing, letting the violent wind blow his long hair and blow his shirt upside down, under the same sky in front of his goggles, countless fire lights are flashing, sixty balloons, all going north drift.

Seeing Shen Ao standing silently, Yang Biao seemed to have some thoughts and couldn't help saying.

"Hungry, do you want some dried meat?"

"Don't eat." Shen Ao shook his head. He pressed the long sword around his waist and looked back at Yang Biao: "Old Yang ..."

"What?" Yang Biao couldn't help but ask Shen Ao when he stopped talking, "What do you want to say?"

"You said, our surprise attack, is it effective?" Shen Ao has some doubts. This is the first time that he has launched an attack. He has been thinking about this problem all the time.

To be honest, he felt a little uneasy in his heart, but this is a tactic that has never been tried, so his heart is worried and more disturbed.

Yang Biao did not contemplate the thought, but said with a smile: "What do I want to do, I said, what Eun Gong said, we can do it. You guys like to think more, what do you want?" Nothing to think about, we are all already in the air, just follow suit. "

Shen Ao's eyes flashed with light, and he couldn't help laughing: "You make sense, sometimes, I really should learn from you, and I don't think about something in my heart."

Yang Biao sighed and sighed: "It's different. You are a reader. It's right for a reader to think about things. If the readers don't think about things, that's a terrible thing. But I'm different. I'm a crude. , In my life, I listened to Eun Gong, second to my mother, and the other, the emperor Laozi came, and I did not recognize it. Do you know why not? "

"Why?" Shen Ao has long been accustomed to the carelessness of this guy.

Yang Biao put his hands on his head comfortably, looked at the night sky, and said solemnly: "Because other people are like me, I can't tell with my mind. Will they harm me, will they I ’m a gunman, these, I ’m brainy, I do n’t understand. But in this world, only I Niang and Engong do n’t hurt me. What they call me to do must be for my good, so ... I only listen to their words. , You can't be wrong. "

Shen Ao smiled: "No, you are the real smart man."

Yang Biao bowed his head and ate dried meat: "This time, if I failed, I didn't see Engong face. After going back, I honestly went to Xishan to mine. But if it did, I went back, and Engong said he was not allowed to see him. I, let me weave a sweater for him, I said, I want to remember grace as a man, without grace, there will be no time for my two mothers, now the weather is cold, Eun Gong is young, I am not sure You can grow longer, but do n’t freeze. "

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Dozens of flying **** have crossed the Datong Pass and continue north.

Immediately, Yang Biao stood up, and his general orientation had arrived. He took off his goggles, took out the telescope, and began to look for the target.

Near him, the balloons slowly creeped, seeming to coincide, looking for targets on the ground.

"Northeast corner!" Shen Ao said excitedly on the other side.

Yang Biao immediately looked to the northeast corner.

He was excited.

There ... vaguely, you can see the rolling hills in the narrow valley, the continuous bonfire flickering, like the stars in the night sky.

"It's there!" Yang Biao said excitedly: "To the northeast."

He held the compass, constantly increasing and decreasing the dye, looking for the air layer in the direction of the campfire, and finally, the flying ball slowly went in that direction.

Dozens of flying balls, quietly, toward the same target, like ghosts in the sky.

Yang Biao's face became solemn. At this time, they had begun to hover over the canyon. At their feet, there were continuous camps, countless tents connected together, on the ground, hundreds of thousands of campfires, since The sky looks like stars.

"I have found you, I want to die you." Yang Biao laughed.

Shen Ao stared at Yang Biao, and asked Zheng Zheng: "Do you want to do it?"

Yang Biao smiled and smiled extremely happy: "Slowly, let me put the water first. His mother can't hold her urine when she's nervous. I don't know if she is sick. You have to find a doctor."

He put the water happily.

And under these flying **** one by one.

Tens of thousands of troops are stationed here.

The Tatars camped, and there was almost no protection except for fences around the camp and horse stables.

After all, what they faced was the Ming army that could not shrink in the pass. In the desert, they were the natural enemies.

Therefore, the vast majority of people, at this time, are already sleeping.

The tatar warriors on duty at night were just casually walking around. The weather at night, especially the bones, they stomped their feet or found a campfire and lay down for a while.

Chao Lu Nai is a member of the big gold account. His father is a guard under the big sweat account. Although he is only 13 years old, the Tatars grew up on horseback when they were young ~ www.mtlnovel .com ~ Older, he started to graze horses. When he was ten years old, he could already draw bows. At the age of 13, he was exactly the age of the expedition. In the words of sweating, people of his age can completely meet Against three or four Ming troops.

He was full of excitement about this southern expedition, but at a young age, he will not participate in the siege of tomorrow against Datong, so it is his turn to vigil.

He loves watching the stars.

There are many stars in the sky.

But today, it is exceptional.

I don't know if it was because the night wind blew away a dark cloud.

There are suddenly many more stars on top of my head. The stars are bigger and smaller, which is slightly different from other stars.

The animal skin he wrapped around him may not be able to stand the cold wind, stomping his feet, thinking in his heart, this star is so close to the ground, is it that the stars of the southern people are so close to the earth?

It ’s a pity that he ca n’t participate in the siege tomorrow. His father said that the people who enter the gate first can have the right to deal with women and children in the city. Then, they can have women. Eat, there are iron pans, there are tea leaves, Nan people's head, like a sheep, as soon as you force down the back of the neck, they will fall off easily.

In the heart of Chao Lu, with great loss, it is a pity that he cannot take the lead in entering the city, otherwise, he must cut off the heads of several Southerners himself, and only then can he become a true Southerner.