Chapter Seventy-Eight: Overwhelming
was regarded as a pardon for Dahan, and wanted to run away, but he still looked at Sony with a little conscience, and said: "Lord Sony, I will cut you off, you go first!" ”
"...... after the break? If I don't keep the broken queen, do you want my whole army of Zhenghuang Banner to be annihilated by the Ming people? I said let you go, just go! Walk! Get lost! Sonny roared, scaring Dahan silly. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Dahan ran away in a panic.
As soon as he ran, more than 100 scouts followed.
The movement of more than 100 people is not small. As soon as they ran, some of the people behind them who had not yet engaged in the battle suddenly felt keenly that military discipline had collapsed.
Army...... And so it collapsed.
If the charge of the Ming people was originally just like a sharp knife stabbed into a rubber, it could be stabbed in, but it could not be easily dissolved.
And now, the charge of the Ming people is a short knife that kills cattle and pierces the cheese.
There is no lag, and the momentum is like a bamboo. The soldiers who killed the Ming Dynasty shouted happily
The happiness of the Ming people is naturally based on the pain of the Qing army.
Sonny sighed softly, and suddenly his heart became extremely calm.
He looked at the main force of the Ming army of nearly 10,000 people in front of him, and only the last point of puzzlement remained: "The entire army of the First Army only has a total of more than 10,000 soldiers and horses, almost 20,000 soldiers, of which the main battle soldiers and horses are only 10,000 people. But right now, why did so many people suddenly pop up? ”
Sony's doubts were quickly answered.
The banner of the Ming army in front of him became clearer and clearer. The banner of the 6th Division of the 3rd Army fluttered in the wind.
"I see...... "Sonny was relieved: "The Third Army...... Third Army...... Oh, yes. The Hetao was originally close to Shaanxi, and the Ming people regained the Hetao this time, attacked from Shanxi and returned to the Dongtao, how could the Third Army in Shaanxi turn a blind eye? ”
Sony no longer has the strength to question why this idiot is not preparing to deal with the Ming army in Shaanxi.
But since he happened to hit an iron plate head-on, then ...... No matter how it ends, he has to straighten his chest like a man.
"Come on, come on!" Sonny picked up the long knife in his hand, and this Qing Dynasty important minister rushed away against thousands of troops.
Li Dingguo showed a look of admiration, mentioned the speed of the horse, and charged into formation.
A quarter of an hour later, Li Dingguo's hand fell, and Sony's unwilling head was raised high: "Chieftain Sonny is beheaded!" ”
Huang Wenzhou looked at this scene blankly, crying: "I surrender, I surrender!" ”
The Qing army was like an avalanche, the fighting spirit melted, and it could no longer muster any strength to attack.
At this moment, Sonny was lying on the ground, blood gurgling from his chest.
He suddenly remembered that the last person who had died was the Akito who couldn't even remember his name.
His death doesn't seem to be far away.
He tried his best to use his last strength to look over there, and saw a woman and an old man hurrying over, followed by a team of nurses carrying stretchers and quickly rushing over.
This is obviously the battlefield ambulance team of the Ming army.
They carefully carried the Akito whose name Sony couldn't remember onto the stretcher, and when he saw this, Sony suddenly thought in his heart: "With such a Akira, maybe God will give me another chance, and I still won't be able to defeat the Akito...... Of course, if I were given another chance, I would definitely kill this person. But...... If you kill all of them, won't the next one appear somewhere you can't see it? Or rather...... Such a Ming person, he Sony knows, if one dies, there will be countless people who will get back on their feet. But what about him? The Qing Dynasty died a loyal and capable general, then it was really a death... No, there must be one less......"
Thinking like this, Sony's heart hurt more and more, and he felt that his life was constantly draining, making his body extremely cold.
In the last seconds of his life, Sonny looked at Wu Wanying blankly.
However, in Sony's gaze, as if he had seen a ghost, he saw Wu Wanying suddenly reach out and hold the little girl's hand heavily.
"Back from the dead?" Sony's eyes widened, life frozen forever in this moment.
The steamed bun desperately lifted Wu Wanying's body onto the magazine, burst into tears, crying and pulling Wu Wanying's body, how could he not believe that the big brother who was still jumping around with himself a few days ago and worried that he had not made a career would be separated from heaven and earth today: "I don't believe it, I don't believe it...... Brother Wan Ying, you won't die, will you? You said that you want to live well in this world with steamed buns, and live well...... You...... How can you leave the steamed bun and leave alone...... How can it be so, so ruthless...... Woowoo woo ......"
The steamed bun tugged at Wu Wanying's body, and the violent pulling made the stretcher keep shaking.
The nurses next to him had heard about the deeds of this pair of brothers and sisters, and they were very sympathetic at the moment, and they all sighed in unison.
Suddenly, I saw Wu Wanying, who had been motionless for a long time, grabbed the hand of the steamed bun suddenly, coughed violently, and said with difficulty: "Steamed bun, don't shake it, shake it again, I'm really out of breath." ”
As she spoke, Wu Wanying violently pulled the clothes on her chest. The outermost hygienist took off his military uniform, and the inner middle single and underwear were all taken off one by one.
The steamed bun looked around left and right, looking at Yan Chengcheng's stunned expression as he pulled his beard, and then watched Wu Wanying continue to take it off, and his face turned red all of a sudden.
Finally, when the innermost coat was taken off, an exclamation sounded.
It was the nurse's exclamation: "Good ability, there is still this set of preparations, this is not a fraudulent corpse, it is really alive!" ”
I saw that on Wu Wanying's chest, she was finely and densely wrapped in quite thick underwear. This set of underwear is oozing bright blood at the moment, but it is not the kind of blood that is broken and gushing out like a fountain.
The firearm in Wu Wanying's hand is just a small weapon after all. Even the pistols of later generations have an effective firing range of only a few tens of meters. Not to mention the handcuffs of this era? Even if it is a handcuff produced by the Jingshi Ordnance Workshop and distributed to generals and officials at all levels, its firepower can only ensure that it still has a certain lethality at ten steps.
Moreover, the bullets of this era are actually varied. The handcuff bullet in Wu Wanying's hand happened to be a nest of iron sand.
Iron sand as a bullet seems to be amazingly powerful, hitting countless bleeding spots, but for Wu Wanying, these are just skin injuries, bleeding a lot, but they did not hurt the lungs through the body, but there were some internal injuries.
Of course, if the same thing were to be experienced by another person, the only result would be to blow up the flesh as if it had been rolled back and forth thousands of meters on the concrete floor.
But that's when it comes to the wonderful use of the layers of thick silk underwear.
These things are very tough, they were used by the generals in ancient times to block arrow wounds, even if the arrows are full of strength to penetrate the flesh, with this layer of tough silk underwear, you can easily pull out the arrows without touching the inner wounds.
This is the key to Wu Wanying's "resurrection from the dead".
Touching the silk underwear, Wu Wanying closed her eyes, as if she saw her sister's eyes when she said goodbye, smiling shallowly, tired and full of a sense of achievement. (To be continued.) )