Chapter Ninety-Eight: It's a Good Idea
Wang Haiyang loaded the bayonet with a musket and rushed forward with the musket. One of them happened to rush over with a spear, and the opponent's spear was much longer than the musket in Wang Haiyang's hand, so he didn't fight against this spearman. Instead, he put the gun horizontally and held the opponent's spear, but his body did not stop, but rushed forward and got close to the ashigaru.
With a free hand, he pulled out the evil Shasepo bayonet and plunged it into the ashigaru's neck. "Poof", a stream of blood sprayed his face, Wang Haiyang did not pull out the bayonet, but threw away the musket casually, holding the bayonet in one hand, grasping the ashigaru with the other, and slammed into the ashigaru behind.
Those ashigaru were also rushing here, but Wang Haiyang had already grabbed the dead ashigaru and bumped into it, and rushed to their side at once, because the spear was too long, and several ashigaru suddenly lost their threat to Wang Haiyang.
Wang Haiyang took advantage of the situation to pull out his bayonet and stabbed it into the stomach of one Ashigaru, and the other Ashigaru didn't look good, and wanted to turn around and flee to widen the distance from Wang Haiyang, but the soldiers of the first squad had already rushed up with muskets howling.
"Poof...... Poof......"
Several spear ashigaru were all stabbed to the ground by a squad of warriors. Wang Haiyang gasped and shouted, "Listen to my command, load the bullet ......"
After shouting, he turned and ran back, picked up his musket, then took out a set of Minnie rounds, and quickly loaded the gun with a Minnie round. Several samurai saw that the Ashigaru under their command had been wiped out, and their morale suddenly dropped to the bottom.
Fujita seized the opportunity and slashed one to death, and as Fujita joined the siege, several samurai also fell in a pool of blood one after another. Wang Haiyang did not participate in the attack, but led a team, half-kneeling there with muskets to guard the various passages for vigilance.
After Fujita and several samurai killed the last samurai, they bowed slightly to Wang Haiyang and them, and then rushed to another courtyard with murderous violence. Wang Haiyang also waved his hand and led a group to follow.
As soon as Li Ming walked into a courtyard, he immediately smelled a strong smell of blood. The yard was covered with bloodstains, and there were many corpses lying on the ground. Most of them are Japanese dressed as civilians. Li Hao shook his head, no need to guess to know that this is the masterpiece of the Death Army.
But Li Ming didn't want to say anything, he didn't have an order not to kill civilians, because he had always asked the soldiers of the teaching team to do so, and without an order, he was not allowed to kill prisoners, let alone civilians.
For these newly joined warriors of the Death Army, Li Ming ignored this. Now that they have killed the red eye, if you give them an order now, not to mention that the effect is not good, it will hurt their morale, so it is better to slowly educate and reform them in the future.
Anyway, it's all little devils, let them kill. As long as you don't kill us Han people, if you dare to hurt Han people in the future, you will be widowed alive.
When Li Ming walked to the courtyard at the end of the alley, he happened to meet Wang Yaowu, and when he saw Li Ming, he said angrily: "Those daredevils are a group of beasts, they don't kill people when they see them, a devil actually brought disaster to a girl in this family at this time." After the incident, he tortured and killed people, you go and see, that miserable. β
Li Ming was furious when he heard this, and it was okay if you couldn't stop killing people, after all, he didn't give an order. But in the process of fighting, you can't even control a few handfuls, which is definitely a big taboo, even if you go to after the battle. This is to give shame to the face. He walked into the courtyard with a gloomy face, and saw Fujita slapping a devil.
He scolded while beating back: "Baga...... Yaga ...... "Beat that samurai hard" Hi...... Hi ......"
When Fujita saw Li Ming coming, he hurriedly ran over, knelt down with a "poof", buried his head on the ground and said, "General, it's all my poor discipline, such a bastard thing, please punish me." β
Li Ming's face was gloomy, and he said lightly: "They were also temporarily formed today, and this matter is not on your head now." But what you told me yesterday, you remember, something like this happened during the battle, you know what to do. β
Fujita raised his head, a flash of fierceness in his eyes, and he slowly got up, walked to the samurai's side, and looked at the samurai gloomily. Suddenly, Fujita moved, raised his hand and pulled out the katana behind him, only to see a cold light flash, and the samurai's head was chopped up by Fujita.
The surrounding samurai were all stunned, and they didn't expect Fujita to make a move when he said it, and the samurai didn't react at all, so he was killed by Fujita on the spot. Their backs were soaking wet, and they were glad they hadn't been impulsive.
Fujita wiped the blood off the katana and said gloomily: "Whoever does such a bastard thing again in the future, remember his fate, and go out to fight whatever he does." β
A group of samurai hurriedly bowed and said in unison, "Hi ......"
Then they left the place and went to another courtyard. Li Ming glanced at Fujita and said with a smile: "You are very brave today, I didn't mistake you." Wait until tomorrow when the battle is over, and let everyone take turns to go to the sake house in Sakai Port to relax. β
Fujita said with a bitter face: "General, we don't have any money in our hands, and it costs a lot to go to that kind of place." β
Li Ming rolled his eyes and scolded with a smile: "You are so stupid, at this time, which wine house dares to ask for your money, if you dare to ask for money, you will demolish their shop, and then burn his mother." β
Fujita understood the taste, and hurriedly bowed, and said excitedly: "Hi...... Thank you, Shogun. β
The next battle was as difficult as ever, with constant street fighting, hand-to-hand fighting, and more casualties. Three of the daredevils have died, and almost all of the rest are wounded, five of them are still seriously wounded and have lost their combat effectiveness. This is still the equipment of the Far Eastern Company, or at least half of it will die.
There was also a soldier in the teaching team who was seriously injured and broke his left arm by the iron cannon, Xiao Zhongliang checked it, and there was no problem in connecting it in the future, but this arm could no longer bear the strength, at least it could not do heavy work. There were also more than a dozen fighters who were wounded by different Cheng DΓΉ, but all of them were minor and not serious.
The battle did not end until noon, and the city was in shambles, and the wildness of the daredevils was completely unleashed, and the eyes were red with murder. How many people were killed, no one knows.
There were several places where there were also raging fires, which were not set by the assault battalion, but by the Japanese themselves, and the fire could not be controlled for a while, and the adjacent houses were set on fire.
Wang Haiyang leaned against a wall on the side of the street, smoking a cigarette there. This was given to him by the same chief who used to scold him for being a wreck. Wang Haiyang didn't smoke in front of him, but in the interval after the end of the war, he wanted to smoke a cigarette to relax his feelings.
Today he was also injured, and was slashed in the arm by one of the samurai who attacked him, and the knife was supposed to cut off his head, and it was the steel helmet on top of his head that saved his life, but this knife also cut his arm.
Today he killed more than a dozen enemies, and also killed an old man by mistake, because he was so nervous, he shot through the door, only to open the door to know that behind the door was an old man of dozens of years.
He shook his head, dispelling the gloom from his mind. After a whole morning of fighting, he was now tired. A platoon of fighters now sat next to each other, talking to each other about today's battle and showing off their achievements to each other.
Li Ming and Song Tao returned to the dock and found that the work was in full swing, with thousands of Japanese civilians pushing various carts and loading various supplies onto several landing ships on the dock.
The second landing ship also returned, and at this time was moored at the pier. Gao Jianguo, Qiao Haipeng, and Lu Gambo were getting together and chatting about something. When they saw Li Ming and Song Tao, they all smiled and greeted them.
"Li Ming, I heard that the casualties are not small. How's the team doing? β
Li Ming smiled bitterly and said: "The teaching team is fine, but there are two fighters who are afraid that they will not be able to stay in the teaching team in the future, and even if their injuries are cured, they will not be able to adapt to high-intensity training." Nearly 100 people were also slightly injured, but they were all minor injuries and nothing serious.
More than 20 of the daredevils died, more than 40 were seriously wounded, and almost all of the rest were wounded. Their combat effectiveness is really strong, but their temperament is still too brutal. In the future, it is still necessary to carry out reform education.
Our previous idea was still simple, although the front-loading rifled gun that fired Mini bullets had no problem in a field environment, but once we encountered a complex environment, like today's street fighting, many problems were immediately exposed. In the future, if we fight in the mountains, we will definitely have more problems, and we will not be able to give full play to the superiority of salvo fire, and we will not even be satisfied with basic skirmish operations. β
Gao Jianguo nodded and said: "I also heard about it, then go back and let the teaching team reload the singles breech rifle, fortunately, no one died today, if a few good seedlings die, let's cry."
These two dozen or so samurai who died in battle, when we were about to get on the boat, we had a simple ceremony. In any case, they are working hard for us, and they will continue to work for us in the future. β
Li Ming said with a smile: "By the way, I want to rob some Japanese women from the Semachi Brewhouse and go back, and open a few decent Fengyue places in Vladivostok, so as to save these Japanese idle eggs and cause any trouble." Moreover, there will be so many Liao people in the future, and we will not be able to meet their physiological needs for a while, and something will happen if we don't get it right for a long time. β
Qiao Haipeng was happy when he heard it, and laughed; "yes, that's a good idea. Ha ha...... These Japanese ladies make money wherever they go, and we Liao people share their labor to consume, and then let the Japanese ladies in the sake house come to us to exchange silver, which is a good idea. βR1152