Chapter 812: Flare for help
"I have." Badaojiang took out a small white porcelain vase. For people like them who have been walking the rivers and lakes all year round, hemostatic medicine is naturally carried with them.
Stretched out his hand to take it, and hurriedly flattened Yang Si's body, first with a slight force, he connected the dislocated arm, and then tore open the clothes on Yang Si's body, first revealing a layer of body armor inside, and when it was taken off, it revealed a red back with blurred flesh and blood.
The porcelain bottle was opened, and the end of the medicine was sprinkled on the back like rain, which immediately caused a twitch in Yang Si's body, and it can be seen that the effect of this medicine is good, it has the effect of reducing inflammation and stopping bleeding, and Yang Si's body has also reacted.
It's a good thing to have a reaction, which at least proves that Yang Si still has qi in his body. Yang Chendong was also overjoyed immediately, and shouted loudly, "Yang Si, you have to hold on, hold on, with the young master here, you will definitely be fine." Come, bring the carriage quickly. ”
Just when Yang Chendong was about to rescue Yang Si with all his might, a large number of Beiming soldiers suddenly appeared on the street, and as soon as they appeared, the street that was still very lively became much empty in an instant, and the black cavalry guards also stared at the people one by one, staring at the comers, and even many people took out the ninety-five style on their bodies.
Before, it was because he was careless and failed to fulfill his duty that the sixth young master was in danger, but now that he is on guard, how can he let the previous accident repeat?
Under the black muzzle of the guns, the Beiming soldiers who came from afar were a little trembling. A military general in a general's uniform led by him was even more in a cold sweat, leading people forward, and shouting, "Don't be nervous, everyone, I'm Dong Bao, the general guarding the city of Yongdingmen, what happened here?" ”
In fact, there is no need to ask, looking at the battle in front of him, especially the black horse with obvious markings, Dong Bao knew that it must be Zhonggong in distress. It's just that this place is the closest to Yongding Gate, and he is bound to come and take a look, otherwise, he is afraid that the above will blame him, and he will not be able to eat and leave.
The person who came reported his name, and his face was cautious and cautious, and these fell in the eyes of the black cavalry guards, and they all fell on the captain Qiu Wu.
With such a big event, Qiu Wu naturally couldn't be the master, so he had to take a careful look at Yang Chendong and asked, "Sixth Young Master, the general guarding the city of Yongdingmen is here, look..."
"Call him over." Worried about Yang Si's injury, he thought that it was best to find a quiet place immediately and then find a doctor to treat him, so he couldn't think of too many things at this time.
Yang Chendong had an order, Qiu Wu immediately agreed, and then said to Dong Bao, who was still trembling, "General Dong, come here." ”
"Yes, yes." It was like a dog's leg and agreed, and trotted forward with his head down. It's just that the moment he lowered his head, the previous panic was gone, replaced by a desperate face, just because he lowered his head, no one noticed his change at all.
Dong Bao trotted towards Yang Chendong, and when the distance was still five meters, Qiu Wu suddenly shouted: "Okay, just stand there." "With the previous lesson, he would never allow someone with an unknown identity to come into close contact with the Sixth Young Master like this. With this shout, Dong Bao's body involuntarily slowed down, but his body did not stop obediently, but continued to move forward, saying as he walked, "It's so far away, how can I listen to the words of the loyal and courageous father." ”
"If you are told to stop, stop, and when you are moving forward, Lao Tzu will shoot." Seeing that Dong Bao had reached four meters closer, and his footsteps still didn't stop, the guard Badaojiang's eyes showed anger and he shouted.
After a drink, the meaning of the reminder and warning was already very obvious, causing Yang Chendong, who had been looking down to check Yang Si's injury, couldn't help but raise his head. And it was this time that he suddenly shouted: "It's not good, everyone disperses." ”
As he spoke, Yang Chendong was the first to hold Yang Sifei and retreated, and a leap was two or three meters away. Qiu Wu, Badaojiang, and Peng Yue, who were closest to each other, had long been accustomed to obeying Yang Chendong's orders, and this shout was equivalent to an order, making them retreat quickly into the distance.
Under this shout, green smoke suddenly appeared in Dong Bao's body, which was what the gunpowder looked like after it was ignited. Then with a big smile on his face like a turtle, Dong Bao immediately followed in the direction of Yang Chendong's running.
Boom! The return hand was a shot, which was completely based on feeling, and even the process of aiming was omitted, and this shot was fired, and Dong Bao, who was advancing, fell to the ground with a thud. It was at this time that he was horrified to find that his right knee had been broken and could no longer keep him in a forward posture.
This gunshot shook everyone. But with a more powerful explosion, the ignited gunpowder in the body exploded, and for a while, Dong Leopard's surroundings were completely wiped out within three meters, and the place where he was before also became a deep pit, indicating the powerful power of gunpowder.
"Ahh They killed General Dong, this is clearly a rebellion, brothers, let's kill together. ”
Just after this explosion, such a sound suddenly came from the crowd of the Beiming army, and then a gunshot rang out, and a black horse guard on a horse fell in response. If you look closely, that shot was fired by the Northern Ming army.
This time, Cao Qin got a total of three guns, two of which were on the Taoist priest, and one was hidden in the Northern Ming army for later use.
With the sound of this gunshot, with the fall of a black horse guard, the situation that had been under control became chaotic again. More Beiming soldiers began to kill the black cavalry and Yang Chendong where they were, and there was a great intention to swallow them all by virtue of the advantage of being outnumbered.
Although Dong Bao is dead, the number of soldiers he brought is quite large, from a distance, there are at least five or six hundred people, and this does not rule out the secret killer and more soldiers will gather and attack in the future. On the other hand, Yang Chendong's side was only about fifty people in the first guard team, which was already more than ten times their strength, which suddenly made the pressure on Qiu Wu, as the captain, increase sharply.
The carriage had been led in front of Yang Chendong at this time, because he was hiding quickly, the human bomb that Dong Bao made did not blow him up, but the power of the aftermath was still not small, and the impact on his back body was already in tatters. Fortunately, it is winter, and there are a lot of clothes and thick clothes, but even so, the body armor inside still shows some of its true face.
"Send flares, don't let anyone get near the carriage until reinforcements arrive, it's a dead order." Holding Yang Si, who was unconscious and had lost too much blood, Yang Chendong gave Qiu Wu a death order with a cold face.
"Sixth Young Master, don't worry, unless the soldiers are all sacrificed, otherwise, no one will be able to get close to the carriage." Qiu Wu saluted a military salute, and his face was equally serious. Then after watching Yang Chendong enter the carriage, when he turned around, he already had a flare gun in his hand that was taken out from behind his waist.
As the person who followed the Sixth Young Master, the flare gun was naturally carried at any time. But there are not many places that can really be used, and every time it is used, it represents the urgency of the situation and the danger of the situation.
"Bang!" A loud sound ensued, and a high-explosive and powerful red flare rose into the air, and even though it was still daytime, the flare was still so conspicuous that it could be clearly noticed.
The flare gun had been fired, Qiu Wu stood in front of the carriage, looked at the members of the First Guard who were looking at him because of the launch of the flare, and said loudly as if roaring: "The sixth young master has an order, no one is allowed to approach the carriage, and then, please comrades-in-arms." ”
"Yes." The sound of shouting from the bottom of their hearts came out in unison, and after the forty-nine teams agreed, they quickly began to retreat continuously, and in the process of retreating, the ninety-five type in their hands spewed out one after another firelight, firing deadly bullets at the rushing enemy.
As Qiu Wu was worried, the enemy was not only the five or six hundred people in front of him, as the gunshots rang out, when the Beiming soldiers who rushed to the front fell to the ground one by one, on their sides and behind them, there were many men dressed in black, they were holding bows and crossbows while quickly approaching, while constantly releasing the crossbow arrows in their hands, there was a great tendency to devour the guards alive.
The Beiming soldiers who attacked on the opposite side, after more than 200 people fell in the muzzle of the gun, also learned smartly, they did not blindly attack, but took advantage of the complex terrain on the street, began to look for a place to hide, and once they were safe, they would immediately pick up the bow and arrow on their backs for a long-range counterattack. It is true that they are not opponents of repeating muskets, but with mental calculation or unintentionality, I don't believe that with these dozens of people, how much ammunition can they carry? Even if it consumes and consumes the mercenaries, it will consume and kill the mercenaries.
The signal flare for help has been issued, but it will take a certain amount of time to hold on until they appear, and how to control the situation during this time period, prevent the enemy from getting close to the carriage, and complete the task taught by the sixth young master has become the most important problem. As the dead man thought, when he went out this time, because there was no plan at all, each soldier did not carry many bullets, except for the one magazine in the gun, and each person did not carry two more bullets.
I thought that after a burst of fierce attacks, the enemy would be frightened and would retreat. It's just that the enemy in front of him is very tenacious, putting on a desperate appearance, and the complexity of the terrain has greatly stifled the power of the Ninth Five-Year Plan. It's like just one wave of attacks, each fighter has lost a magazine, and if they continue like that, they will run out of ammunition in two waves at most.