Chapter 366: The Prelude to the Battle of Wuchang
Xia Yunshan rode her horse slowly and saluted the people on the review stand, when she saw a familiar red figure on the review stand. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Sister Yun! The one in front of her is handsome! That's right! The handsome man is the real hero! He is the number one hero in the world! Sister Yun is really happy to marry Dashuai! A series of thoughts flashed through Xia Yunshan's mind.
Under the stage, which was very close to the review stand, an eleven-year-old beautiful little Lori looked at Xia Yunshan on a horse intently, and the little Lori secretly said in her heart: "Sister Xia is so majestic!" My martial arts skills are not bad, when I grow up, I must be like Sister Xia! By the way, I also want to report to the Whampoa Military Academy! ”
"Qi Niang, what are you thinking?" Fang Chonggong asked.
"Dad, I'm thinking, I'm going to report to the Whampoa Military Academy too!" Fang Qi Niang raised her little head. As she spoke, her little hand reached into her arms, but she just touched a few pieces of toffee in her pocket. Fang Qiniang turned her head and glanced at the review stand behind her, looked at the man on the stage, and secretly said in her heart: The toffee sent by my uncle back then was so delicious! During the Chinese New Year this year, several sisters also gave me a pack, and I was not willing to finish it.
Don't underestimate Fang Qiniang's young age, but she has a good kung fu. Her father, Fang Chonggong, is already a famous detective of the Heaven and Earth Society, and I don't know how many Qing court spies have fallen into the hands of Fang Chonggong! No matter how cunning and well-disguised the Qing court is, it can't escape Fang Chonggong's eagle-like eyes.
Fang Chonggong only has such a daughter, he has loved her very much since she was a child, Qi Niang was five years old, Fang Chonggong began to teach her martial arts hand in hand.
Besides, after Xia Yunshan passed the review stand, she sped up slightly, and the war horse trotted north.
"Sisters! It's time to go to war! The marshal arranged us at the back, it was partial, and he didn't want us to go to the battlefield! We're in the back, but we're scouts, and we're going to run ahead! Xia Yunshan turned her head, opened her voice and shouted.
"Sisters! Go to the battlefield and kill the Tartars! Zixin also chimed in.
Fifty female special forces waved their whips, the speed of the war horses increased, and the trotting surpassed the medical corps in front, the baggage convoy in front, the Japanese warrior team in front, the Marine Corps team, and the sailor team, and chased all the way over, and then surpassed the Whampoa cadet team.
"Brethren, we can't afford to be left behind the girls! Let's get up to speed! Deng Fan saw that the female special combat team rode over his own team, so he raised his head, opened his voice and shouted.
"Brethren, let's hasten! Go to the front! Zhao Dong shouted.
More than 300 cadet soldiers spread their legs and ran forward at a neat trot, and soon overtook the artillery team in front of them, and then overtook the flying cavalry artillery in front, and they were about to catch up with the horse lance cavalry.
"These infantrymen, they're fast enough to march! They don't have horses, they can run so fast! Bai Guangyong sighed.
Wang [Fu] Chen said: "They are cadet soldiers, elite troops!" Although he is an infantryman, he knows that if an infantry undergoes the most rigorous training, he can travel hundreds of miles a day, which is no worse than cavalry! These soldiers, who have taken them, their endurance and spirit are invincible in the world! ”
The procession passing from the parade ground was straight to the battlefield, the cavalry in front had dispersed, and the dragoons also doubled as light cavalry, roaming on either side of the infantry march to protect the infantry and artillery. The Ming army's night and scout rangers had already gone to the front, and their task was to spy on the intelligence of the Qing army and shield the scout rangers of the Qing army.
Fang Xiaoyu took his night cavalry and had already entered the area controlled by the Qing army.
"Brethren, there is a Tartar beacon in front of you! Let's get rid of them! Fang Xiaoyu raised his horsewhip and pointed to a beacon tower in front of him.
The beacon tower of the Qing army was a small stockade with about a hundred people stationed in it.
The sky gradually darkened, and piles of bonfires were lit in the small village of the Qing army's beacon tower, illuminating the inside of the village brilliantly. Just as the Qing army was preparing to make dinner, there was a sudden sound of horses' hooves outside.
"Bang bang" galloping war horse spewed fire, white smoke, more than ten rifled gun bullets roared, standing on the tower of the Qing soldier hit several bullets, high-speed rotating rifled gun bullets broke through the armor at once, drilled into the soft muscles, left a bloody hole in the Qing soldier's body, bullets with muscle fragments and internal organ fragments, drilled out of the back, the Qing soldier who was shot fell from the tower in response.
Fang Xiaoyu put the single-barreled rifled gun on his back, and pulled out a half-length double-barreled rifled gun from the pouch on the right side of the saddle, and then he held the gun in one hand, waved the horsewhip with one hand, and the war horse galloped forward for more than 60 steps, approaching a distance of about 80 steps from the Qing army tower, holding a double-barreled rifled gun, aiming at a Qing soldier holding a torch, ready to light the beacon tower.
A tongue of fire erupted from the muzzle of the "bang", and a stream of blood spurted out of the head of the Qing soldier, and he fell backwards on his back.
Fang Xiaoyu aimed at the second Qing soldier who came up again, and with a slight pull of the trigger with his finger, the double-barreled rifled gun spewed out tongues of fire again, and a blood flower appeared on the temple of the Qing soldier.
Fang Xiaoyu then inserted the double-barreled rifled gun that had finished firing two rounds back into the right pouch, and pulled out a double-barreled rifled gun from the pouch on the left side of the saddle, and then fired two bullets in succession, killing two Qing soldiers.
For an elite officer like Fang Xiaoyu, the original standard configuration was a single-barreled rifled gun, or a double-barreled rifled gun, with a Thunderbolt short gun on his waist, a short knife, and four grenades. But Fang Xiaoyu was rich, and he spent his own money to buy a batch of high-grade Don hippos, and bought two double-barreled rifled guns and a Thunderbolt short gun. So he had three spears and two short spears on him, and he could fire five shots in quick succession at long range, and twelve in a row when he got closer.
And the others who don't collect it at night also have their own money to buy guns. In the Qiongzhou army, in addition to the standard configuration of weapons, such as night and secret service, they are also allowed to spend their own money to buy guns.
One of Fang Xiaoyu's spears was carried on his back, the two spears were carried by war horses, and he also had two short spears stuck in his waist. After firing the spear bullet, Fang Xiaoyu twitched the horsewhip, and the war horse rushed towards the camp of the Qing army. Rushing to the gate of the village, he first took out two grenades from his waist, pulled off the pull ring, and threw them into the camp at the same time.
"Boom" the gate was shattered in the sound of explosions.
"Brothers, kill!" Fang Xiaoyu pulled out his two guns and roared.
More than 70 people rushed into the camp of the Qing army at night, and just now they were shooting at a long distance outside, and more than half of the Qing soldiers in the camp were already killed and wounded.
"Stop fighting, let's surrender!" The Qing soldiers, who were not dead, immediately weakened their legs and knelt on the ground. (To be continued.) )