307 mid-volt
The sun gradually set in the west, and the weather, which was not very warm in the first place, slowly cooled down, and it was estimated that in another hour and a half, it would be dark.
On the official road, the guerrilla Aixin Jueluo Babuhai looked up at the position of the sun, and measured it in his heart, and estimated that there would be an hour to reach the town in front. At that time, I will rely on that small city, camp for a night, and I will be able to arrive in Yiju tomorrow evening. However, this was not his main concern, and thinking of this, he turned his head to look at the mountains and forests around him.
When one of his subordinates saw his movements, he knew what he meant, so he pursed his lips slightly, and said with a little disdain: "General, I don't think that Minggou has the courage to come!" ”
"I don't know how the previous grain army was annihilated by them, relying on the number of people?" The other person was a little puzzled, and took this opportunity to answer.
When he had finished asking, no one answered him. It's not that they don't want to answer, it's that they don't understand either. With the defeated troops of North Korea and the Ming army of Dongjiang, how could it be possible to annihilate a thousand golden troops, and not one escaped. Even the thousand people were alive and dead, and there were no corpses.
Babu Hai estimated the hour, then turned back and ordered: "It is almost hour, send messengers!" ”
According to the agreement, it was a messenger at one hour, before and after, some went to Uiju to contact Heshuo Belle Ai Xinjue Luo Ge, and some went back to contact Heshuo Belle Ai Xinjue Luo Amin.
Not long after the messenger was dispatched, there was a sudden movement on the hill on the side of the official road ahead. When Babuhai and the others heard the sound, they saw that large stones were rolling down. The number is so large and the length of the stretch is that I am afraid that it can only have this scale if we have been prepared for a long time.
When such a raid occurred, Babu Hai was not surprised and rejoiced, and immediately ordered the trumpet to be sounded.
Babuhai came to this grain army in person, obviously there were many Jurchen people in the army, and it was not like the previous grain army, most of which were composed of Mongols and Han Chinese. They were indeed veterans of warfare, and they did not need Babuhai's orders, they all hid on the other side of the official road, and at the same time began to shrink and assemble.
Many of the stones that rolled down were stuck by the trees and rocks, and they did not roll onto the official road in the end. But about half of it still rolled onto the official road. Due to the steep slope of the mountain on this side, the big rocks that eventually rolled down had enough kinetic energy and made a lot of noise.
With a "pop", a grain truck was hit by a rolling stone, making a loud noise, and the frame of the car was suddenly torn apart, and the grain bags on it were smashed open, and the grain inside was scattered on the ground.
The sound of "booming" sounded, and an unlucky horse was smashed, making a mournful roar. Those who hit the vital point were killed on the spot, without even screaming.
Of course, there were also some Jianyu who couldn't dodge it, and were hit by the falling stones, and died!
But in the end, the falling stone didn't have much accuracy. In addition, there was a grain truck blocking the first gear, and the Jianyu hiding on the other side of the official road did not suffer many casualties.
After a while, it was finally gone when it rolled down. North Koreans emerged from the mountain, and they rushed down the mountain with a roar. The few archers shoot their arrows condescendingly while rushing.
With a sneer on his face, Babuhai passed the order, and suddenly, his men and horses immediately gathered in rows. The spearmen and shieldmen are in front, and the archers are in the back. They didn't shoot arrows back, they just formed a battle formation and just stood there, waiting for the Korean volunteers to rush down the mountain.
"Kill!" On the other side of the mountain, there are also North Koreans, who seem to be not only routed, but also some people, holding sickles and hoes and shouting and rushing down. The terrain here is relatively flat, and you can see at a glance that there are a lot of North Koreans.
Babuhai still sneered, and with another order, the battle formation suddenly changed, and the battle formation that originally faced the Rolling Stones changed. His men methodically changed formations, forming a square-like battle formation.
None of these prisoners had the panicked look after the ambush, they were all very calm, and before the order was given, they did not move, just stared coldly at the enemy on the mountain and rushed down.
Babuhai glanced at both sides of the official road, and roughly estimated that there were more than 2,000 Koreans, and couldn't help but sneer: "Just with these rabble, they dare to fight the idea of grain, hehe, I really don't know how to write dead words?" ”
That being said, he wasn't dismissive. Always glancing at the mountains on both sides, still looking for something.
In just a few moments, the fast Korean volunteers were within range of their bows and arrows. As soon as Babu Hai gave the order, the archers in the inner circle began to attack.
A "whooshing" sound sounded immediately, and light arrows flew out of the battle formation of Jianyu like hornets in a hornet's nest, and fell on the Korean volunteers and civilians who had little armor.
I have to say that in this army of building prisoners to protect food, the proportion of prisoners who can shoot arrows is really a bit high, and the density of bows and arrows is a bit large.
There are the more unlucky ones, those who are shot in the vital point, and they fall there and never move on their own; There are those who are more fortunate and are not shot, so they try to get up, with a frightened look on their faces, shouting that they want to pull out the arrow but dare not pull it out.
Jianlu's bow and arrows were only fired three times, and the Korean volunteers and civilians who charged no longer had the courage to charge, and turned around and ran back. When they passed by their wounded companions, they hurriedly picked them up and took them away.
Babuhai watched all this, and the disdain on his face became stronger, and after giving the order, a group of archers came out, regardless of the steep side of the mountain, chased to the other side, and began to shoot. The rest of the prisoners were still guarding the grain cart and did not move.
These Jianyu archers are indeed accurate, worthy of veterans who have fought on the battlefield for many years. Under their point fire, the Korean volunteers and civilians suddenly suffered a lot of casualties.
Suddenly, another shout sounded on the mountain: "Rush! "Kill the Tartars!"
Groups of people followed, driving away the Korean volunteers and civilians who had fled first, and then charged.
Babuhai can see clearly that these ambush soldiers who came out later are wearing the robes of the Ming army, although many of them are wearing armor, but there are also many of them who are not, which is no different from the impression of the Jiang Ming army in the Middle East. It is certain that these are the Ming troops of the Dongjiang River.
"Hehe, it's finally out!" Babu Hai sneered, and then he gave the order again, and the archers who had been chasing them returned to their ranks and took refuge behind the sword-and-shield men and pikemen.
The sound of bowstrings sounded, as well as the sound of muskets, and the archers and muskets in the Ming army hid behind the Koreans and began to cover the attack.