Chapter 135: Captain of the Transport Brigade
He Qimou led the cavalry of the two personal guard battalions of Seng Lingqin, more than 800 people, and at the same time equipped with 100 rifles captured from the battlefield, and cruied back and forth between Tongzhou and Kuoxian, waiting for the arrival of the baggage team of the British and French forces.
Without these shells and rifle bullets and rockets, the weapons in the hands of the British and French forces are not much different from burning sticks, and Seng Lingqin and Guo Ye sent He Qimou here to use He Qimou's ability to turn the rear of the British and French forces upside down.
He Qimou watched the two infantry regiments of the British and French coalition army surging across the mainland, and his heart itched to death, but after all, he endured it, this team is not his own goal and resolutely can't eat, and even if he wants to eat, it will definitely not move, it is two infantry regiments, 3,000 troops, and strong combat power, just by stepping on 1,800 people, it is not enough to give people a stomach, and if you can't bear it, you will make a big plan!
By the time nearly two days had passed since the Anglo-French coalition army had passed, the logistics team of the Anglo-French coalition army had only been late, and the Mongolian cavalry had already sent the news back, more than 200 people and dozens of carts, heading straight to the Zhangjiawan area!
A smile finally appeared on He Qimou's face, okay! The fat meat has finally arrived, and in this battle, Lao Tzu must kill them! It doesn't matter how much baggage he has, how strong he can be, he can grab as much as he wants! As for those foreign devils, not a single one remains!
However, people are coming, how to fight is the key, although the foreign devils are not very strong, but there are more than 200 people, all equipped with advanced rifles, once the hollow array is set up for platoon, then their own 1,800 people will still suffer heavy casualties, and the gains outweigh the losses!
However, this matter is difficult for He Qimou, these days, He Qimou has learned a lot of things from Guo Ye, teaching by word and deed, and naturally his eyes have been opened, which is completely different from when he was under Monk Greenqin.
The baggage team of the British and French troops was slowly marching on the main road, and suddenly, there was a hissing sound on the road, this season was the hot summer, and there were many snakes and insects, and the soldiers of the British and French troops did not care at all, and continued to move forward.
At this time, all of a sudden, a ball of fireworks rose into the sky, and the entire team of the British and French forces was completely shrouded in gunsmoke! There was an explosion from the ground at a distance! Major Battalion Commander Edwards was so frightened that he thought he had been ambushed by someone else and had encountered a serious shelling!
Of course not, in order to confuse the sight of foreigners and confuse the minds of foreigners, He Qimou directly buried more than a dozen catties of gunpowder on the road, all of which were gunpowder obtained from a nearby firecracker workshop.
At the same time, the Qing cavalry, which had been ambushed around, began to release their guns with all their might, and there were gunshots everywhere, and some people even set off firecrackers, which was terrifying! More than 200 British and French troops were so frightened that their faces turned green, and such a dense "gunshot" ****** only afraid of no less than a thousand people, right?
Just when the foreigners turned around, He Qimou's nearly 1,000 cavalry launched a fierce charge, and a group of cavalry was like lightning, rushing towards the British and French forces, two or three hundred meters away, in an instant, and when the major battalion commander Edwards understood what was going on, the Mongolian elite cavalry had already rushed into the ranks of the British and French forces, and the bright swords were constantly slashing towards the British soldiers!
A terrible howl continued to sound, and more than 200 infantry were suddenly attacked by the cavalry, and they had no ability to resist at all, even if the British army was in the elite, they would definitely not be able to resist! Their rifles also had time to fire the first shot, and before the bullet of the second shot could be pushed up, the saber had already slashed like lightning, and in an instant, flesh and blood flew everywhere!
Edwards on the side was stunned, roaring and directing the infantry to fight back, but with more than 200 people facing nearly 1,000 people, where is there any hope of victory?
The Mongolian elite cavalry was like chopping melons and vegetables, constantly harvesting the lives of British soldiers, like a killing god released from hell, and the British army was shocked in pieces.
Edwards' saber had just been pulled out, and before he could swing it, He Qimou slashed Huashan, slashed it with one sword, and cut it off from Edwards's body with half of his arm!
Yes......
Edwards roared, fell to the ground, and rolled around, terrible!
The Mongol cavalry in the rear urged their horses forward and trampled Edwards into pulp!
The British army had no power to fight back at all, and in just over ten minutes, the battle had come to an end, and more than 200 British soldiers had less than 30 people who escaped with their lives, and the rest of the British troops were either killed or seriously wounded and captured, and as for the ammunition, all of them were captured by the Mongolian cavalry.
Victory!
A real big win!
He Qimou was so happy that his eyes had narrowed into a slit, and his big mouth was grinning to his ears, he was so excited, so much ammunition, there were twenty boxes of bullets alone, according to the calculation of sixty to eighty bullets for each person, these bullets were enough to arm a small battalion of troops! In addition, there are two hundred small rifles on the ground, even if those that are cut by sabers are removed, there are still more than 100 rifles, as for the damaged ones, repair and repair, they can still be used, ******, the British devil is simply the God of Wealth ****** Lao Tzu!
He Qimou shouted: "Quick, immediately send a force of Xun, transport all the ammunition, take a detour, and send it to Shuangqiao, haha, Yezi, but the desire for Western ordnance is already red-eyed with longing!" This is enough for us to have a luxury! ”
He Qimou quickly cleaned up the battlefield, escorted the prisoners, and fled into the distance.
Bali Bridge, Saxton looked at more than a dozen embarrassed British soldiers, and now he was so angry that he was about to vomit blood!
More than 200 people, loaded with guns! was secretly attacked by a group of cavalry, and all the ammunition was robbed by the Qing army, ******, this is a disguised enemy, an enemy! Damn, Edwards was beaten, even if he escaped, Lao Tzu would shoot him immediately!
"Rubb, you're all a bunch of rubbish! , more than 200 guns, they were beaten into this bear-like look! You have disgraced the soldiers of the British Empire! You all ****** die for me! ”
Saxton flew into a rage and cursed at the soldiers below!