Seventy-nine, the trend of reversal (1)
Although Feng Zicai's eldest son was already physically exhausted and in good spirits, he couldn't help but be surprised when he saw the faint people outside at this time. Although Feng Zicai asked the Cui army to dig out the tunnel to hold Langshan, but this was only to buy time for the domestic reinforcements, and it was not for a small city and gave his life in vain, if the French army crossed the high ground to take the north gate, the reinforcements could not enter the city, Feng Zicai's blood and sweat could only be in vain, he hurriedly calmed down and called the soldiers: "Mention the spirit, I am afraid that the French devil in front of me!" ”
"Big brother, don't worry," Song Huihong was the one who escorted him, and he wiped the stains on his face, "Even if it's French, I'm bound to send you out!" ”
This is obviously a consoling lie, the French only need a few rows of strafing, and the few panting remnants in front of them are about to go to the western sky, blacksmith Song Huihong stepped forward cautiously with a mace, just turned a corner, and before he could poke his head out to watch, a cold gun head restrained his forehead, "Don't move." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"
His body was originally very stiff, but when he heard such words, he immediately relaxed, and the whole person knelt on the ground softly, "You," he raised his head and looked at the countless figures under the sun, his faces could not be seen clearly in the backlight, but he vaguely felt that he was not the same as his Cuijun brothers, Song Huihong spoke in a dry and hoarse voice, "You are from China?" ”
"Exactly, you're the brother of the Cuijun?" The person who came asked, "Where is General Feng?" ”
"General Feng has already prepared explosives in the city," Song Huihong was helped up hard, he still felt in a trance, under the impact of great joy, he was a little unbearable, "Hurry, hurry, hurry, go and save him!" ”
"The Major General is still behind!" Feng Zicai's eldest son had lost too much blood and fell into a coma at this time, and the reinforcements from the country didn't know why, but they actually accompanied the army with the doctor, and as soon as the leader waved, several young people with white armbands appeared behind him, carefully looked at Feng Zicai's eldest son's injury, and said, "The body is fine, except for the broken arm, but the blood loss is excessive." ”
"Put it in the back and heal," the leader said to Song Huihong, "You are still a man, how can you get it, do you still have the strength to kill the French?" ”
"The Cui army is a good man, how can they not have the strength to kill the French devils!" Song Huihong struggled to stand up, "Please look at me!" ”
Only then did he find a group of people standing in front of him, standing solemnly, although they were wearing the same gray robes as himself, but their uniforms were different from the wide uniforms on his own, they seemed to be made of Western appearance, their tops and pants were very close-fitting, they were stepping on high riding boots, a black belt was tied around their waists, a strangely shaped bag hung on one side, a scabbard hung on the other, and there were many golden stars on their shoulders. Each of them had a spear in their hands, glowing coldly in the sun, and a large round flat-bottomed cap with a star on the brim. The person at the head also saw it clearly, he looked very young, but he was in his thirties, but it was majestic and tight, so that people did not dare to underestimate him, he had white gloves in his hands, and a medal on his chest, obviously an officer, he squatted down and looked at Feng Zicai's son's injury, and then stood up, "The third battalion went to the south gate to set up defenses, first beat the French back, and then sent a hundred people to General Feng to assist in the defense, pay attention to protecting the old general; He calmly gave the order, "The fifth battalion goes to the city gate, at this time," he obviously clearly understood the state of the French attack, "the French have entered the city, in order to prevent accidental injury to their own people, they will definitely not continue to use artillery to coax Langshan City, I want you," he looked at the watch on his wrist, "within half an hour, prepare for a counterattack on the city wall!" ”
"Yes!" The soldiers agreed loudly, and then dispersed in an orderly manner, Song Huihong didn't know much about military affairs, but he also understood that these neatly dressed soldiers were incomparable to the Cui army, just looking at the muskets in their hands that looked similar to the French, which was impossible for the Cui army to follow, the new soldiers had been stationed on the north gate, the city gate was wide open, and slowly transported in a few big cars that Song Huihong couldn't understand, with a few extremely thick steel pipes on them, and the general at the head nodded and looked, "For these treasures, But it took a lot of difficulties to send it to Langshan, huh? He saw the number clearly, and couldn't help frowning, "What about the other two?" ”
"Qi Yu Dutong," the leader in charge of the armament camp said embarrassedly, "Leader Chu took two electric cannons and said that they could be used on the mountain. ”
"Nonsense!" The general said unhappily, "I asked Chu Yunfei to go to Langshan City to set up defenses on both sides, not to let him attack, but to let him hold the two wings!" Such a sharp weapon, placed on the mountain, is a pure waste! Leave him alone, watch me deal with the French army in the city, and then reason with him. The soldiers behind him poured into Langshan City like a tide, and after a while, fierce gunfire rang out in front of him, and the general stroked the brim of his hat and straightened the button around his neck, "You take me to see General Feng!" ”
Song Huihong will remember for the rest of his life that when he was very desperate, these elites of the new army, who looked very domineering and majestic, came as if they were born to come and rescued the hellish Langshan City and the Cui army who were determined to die, and he knew that there was still such a team in the world, which would definitely be able to defeat the French in front of the battlefield with dignity!
The gunfire in Lang Son City suddenly resounded fiercely in the sky, and Mi Leshu, who was sitting on the marching chair very easily, stood up just outside the city, pushed everyone away, and looked at Lang Son City, which was exactly the same as before, with a telescope, his pupils contracted violently, "What's the matter!" The adjutant beside him said loudly, "How can the Chinese have such strong firepower!" ”
"Xiaguan Xinjun, the fifth town of the capital of the capital Fang Hongyi, knock to see Master Feng!" Although it was a knock, he didn't bow down, just hugged his fists and bent down to salute, Feng Zicai laughed, "Okay, good, you guys are good!" We have many brothers in the army, come, come, we will drive the French out of Lang Son together! ”
"No need, it's really hard for the army to hold Langshan for the country for many days," Fang Hongyi said with a smile, "Please rest well, and then let the new army go out." (To be continued.) )