Chapter 813: Blood Transfusion Saves People
"Everyone, listen well, change the burst to point fire, don't think about killing more enemies, mainly suppress and wait for reinforcements." After a simple analysis, Qiu Wu immediately made the most correct judgment on the battlefield. As he shouted, the guards reduced their chances of firing their shots, only shooting back when the enemy was fully visible and even rushed forward to threaten them.
This is perhaps the biggest drawback of thermal weapons. Unlike knives, guns, swords, and sticks, which can be used repeatedly, without logistical supplies, bullets will eventually hit fewer and less.
Only then did the mercenaries change their tactics and focus on stability. As the enemy, the arrogance of the Beiming soldiers suddenly became much more arrogant, and when they saw that there were no bullets flying, they immediately shouted loudly one by one, "The enemy's musket has no gunpowder, and then it's our turn to attack, brothers." killed the loyal and courageous duke, and each person was rewarded with five hundred taels of silver, and the official was promoted to the third level. ”
Under the shouting, the effect was still obvious, the original Beiming soldiers who had been threatened by the Ninth Five-Year Plan and had been looking for a place to hide, heard such a reward, all of them had red eyes, and then emerged from the shadows, and then shot bows and arrows while rushing to the street, and launched a second charge towards the guards.
On the side and behind the carriage, there were at least forty black-clad men in motion, armed with more advanced crossbow arrows, and the threat posed by such a weapon at a distance of less than a hundred meters was enormous. In just a few moments, seven or eight of the guards were shot by arrows, and if they weren't all wearing body armor, they would have become cold corpses.
With a large army attacking on the front, and people making trouble on the flanks and in the rear, the First Guard was in a bitter battle like never before. As the captain, Qiu Wu even finished the ninth five, and with the pistol, that is, the two spare magazines of the pistol, they were also exhausted, and now there are less than three bullets in the gun.
The guards defending the front also fired a burst of bullets each, forcing the enemy's second attack to be suppressed, and then everyone replaced the last spare magazine with a solemn face, knowing that this would be their last hope.
The enemy in front was suppressed, and the man in black on the side behind him threw down more than twenty corpses. But the death rate of nearly half did not deter them, these people were like death squads, they would not look at the death of their companions, their eyes were just fixed on the carriage in front of them, their intended goal had not yet died, which meant that their mission had not been completed, and the remaining road had to go on.
The last few bullets in the pistol were also shot, but the enemy was moving at high speed, and these shots were only wounded, so Qiu Wu simply parted the gun to his body, and then pulled out the three shuttle spurs on his waist, and shouted: "The soldiers on both sides of the defense will come with me, and under any circumstances, we must not let them approach the carriage half a step." ”
Without a hot weapon, even if they use cold weapons, Qiu Wu and the others must swear to complete the task assigned by the sixth young master, which is originally their mission and responsibility. Even if it is really the last person, no one will take a step back.
"Rush." Badaojiang, Peng Yue and the others responded positively, and they also took out the three shuttle army thorns they carried with them, and rushed towards the oncoming black-clothed man. After that, there was a chaotic sound of Ding Ding Dangdang, and the two sides fought together and became a ball.
Hand-to-hand combat is far more brutal than killing people with muskets, often even if you are beaten into a bloody person, or even without an arm, but with a steel tooth can still pose a lot of threat to the opponent. In such a battle, it is basically impossible to really get out of the fight.
Even if the guards are very strong, in the battle of life and death, it is still inevitable that they will be injured or even killed in battle. After only a few exchanges, half of the remaining twenty or so black-clothed men fell, and the guards were also killed and three wounded.
These black-clothed people are the kind of people who have kung fu, and their personal combat strength is far from being comparable to that of ordinary Beiming soldiers, even the Jinyi Guard, who boasts of extraordinary combat power, is difficult to reach their height, and the crossbow arrows in the hands of these people are highly poisonous, once they are shot in the body, it will not take long for them to foam at the mouth and suffocate to death. If it weren't for the fact that the soldiers had black armor on the outside and body armor on the inside, it would have played a big role, and I am afraid that the number of casualties would be much greater than that of the black-clothed opponents.
But even so, Qiu Wu and the others have no intention of taking half a step back, their comrades-in-arms are dead, they are sad, but they will not cry, they want to change their grief for motivation, kill the enemy more, and avenge their comrades-in-arms.
The rear was already in a fight, and the guards were beginning to show signs of casualties. The frontal enemy also tried to launch two small attacks, perhaps because there were so many people who had died before, and they were also afraid. But even if they launched an attack cautiously, they still consumed a lot of bullets from the guards, and seeing that a big attack was coming, the two sides would inevitably come to attack with a cold weapon, and the situation was already very critical at this point.
In the carriage, Yang Si had already been put down lying flat. Thanks to the large enough space, Yang Chendong can play his role.
Yang Chendong didn't care about everything outside the carriage anymore, and even if he handed over the task to Qiu Wu, he had to completely trust him. Now he has another task to do, and that is to save Yang Si.
Although Yang Si's identity is just a member of the Yang family, it is not like this in the eyes of Yang Chendong or in the eyes of outsiders. They seem to have become his family, his dearest.
How could Yang Chendong watch his loved ones die in front of him and ignore it? Not to mention, Yang Si's injury was caused by protecting himself, and he had no reason to ignore it.
Speaking of which, Yang Si did not have any fatal injuries on his body, all of them were caused by external injuries, and the real fatal thing was just excessive blood loss. This kind of excessive blood loss is naturally beyond the reach of outsiders, but in the case of Yang Chendong, who has experienced a hundred battles and does not know how many injuries he has suffered and how many life and death tasks he has completed, it is not without a little hope.
In the carriage, Yang Chendong first roughly checked Yang Si's injuries, and knew that his coma was due to excessive blood loss, and his whole person disappeared on the spot. When he appeared, he had some disposable infusion tubes and needles in his hands.
"Fight, although I haven't checked it, I guess there won't be any change in blood type." sighed to himself, in his previous life, he was a type O universal blood type, and he had transfused blood to his comrades more than once, and was transfused, and there was no one to help him in such a job, and he could do it very well.
As if he had experienced it many times, Yang Chendong aimed the needle at his arm and pricked it down...
Outside the carriage, the battle continued, and the battle had been stalemate for more than half an hour. The number of battle losses on both sides is constantly expanding. On the high wall of a private house more than 300 meters away, Cao Qin was staring at the scene in front of him with fierce eyes.
Everything today is designed and arranged by him. By chance, his subordinates saw that Dong Chunhua, the imperial historian of the right capital, had entered the Immortal Residence, so they hurriedly reported to him, and then the huge war plan began to operate.
First, the master of poison in Jinyi Wei entered the immortal residence as if he was looking for someone, and sprinkled the medicine on Dong Chunhua's food without any life, and then waited, waiting for Yang Chendong to appear.
Not surprisingly, the matter involved the senior members of Zheng Erpin, and Yang Chendong really came to Jingshi, but the only thing that made Cao Qin dissatisfied was that there were more than fifty guards around this person. But it doesn't matter, the military strength arranged by his side is several times that of the other party, and if it is a sudden attack, there must be more than seventy percent chance of victory.
The Taoist priest selling the elixir was just a disguise, and even Cao Qin himself was not sure if it could arouse Yang Chendong's curiosity. If it doesn't work, then it can only launch a strong attack when the loyal duke arrives at the Yongding Gate.
Heaven seems to be very attached to him, Yang Chendong really stopped, which made Cao Qin excited, he seemed to have seen the scene of Yang Chendong's death, and saw the scene of mercenaries and Beiming dying because of his death, and they reaped the benefits of the fisherman in Nanming.
It's just another accident that disrupted Cao Qin's plan, those black cavalry guards were so difficult, again and again, and even used the three muskets that they had finally spent a lot of money to get, but they still didn't kill Yang Chendong, which made him feel like he had hit the iron pot with a punch.
Know that the opportunity will most likely not be there next time. Cao Qin, who was helpless, gave the order to attack with all his strength, and he sent all the good players brought from Beiming, with a picture of sacrificing everyone to complete the task.
And as the battlefield continues to stalemate, the situation seems to be becoming more and more unfavorable for itself. Seeing that those mercenaries in black armor were helpless, and more of the warriors on his side died, Cao Qin's heart became heavier and heavier.
"My lord, look over there, is it Beiming's army?"
It was at this time that the voice of his subordinate sounded in his ears, attracting Cao Qin's sideways glance. After half an hour, the Beiming army in the city finally moved, and a large number of soldiers rushed over to this side.
Speaking of which, Beiming's army would not have to react for so long in case of trouble. In fact, as early as the incident happened less than half a pillar of incense, there were high-level officials in the Northern Ming Army who knew about this matter, but when they knew that the matter involved the loyal and courageous princes, they did not order the troops to be dispatched as soon as possible, but reported the news to the palace.