The Struggle of the Reborn Prince

Zhao Yong looked at the enemy in the valley and soon discovered an abnormality. The people walking in front were all shy and shiny, obviously in the Khitan costumes. The people behind the back had small braids with a thickness of a rat's tail.

If you ask, that is the characteristic of the Jurchens. It seems that this is an army with the Khitan surrendered army as the main force.

"Transfer the order, order the commanders to move towards the top of the mountain. After hearing the explosion, they quickly enter the position. No need to wait for the order, and shoot with the most violent fire!" Most of the enemy troops entered the valley and were about to get out of the ambush circle first. Zhao Yong issued a notice.

The combat order was completed.

The battle kicked off with a series of thunderous explosions. In order not to disturb the enemy, Zhao Yong did not pre-set the rolling stones on the edge of the cliff in advance, but ordered the engineers to go on the cliff along the valley after the enemy scouts.

Many explosion points were arranged, and this thing was better than the rolling wood stone. The huge explosion caused the cliff to collapse. The rolling stones were wrapped in soil and gravel and roaring down the valley with a terrifying rumble.

The marching brigade was divided into several sections, and the dust and smoke aroused was filled with each other, and the Jin army near the blasting point was the most unlucky and was buried alive.

The unprepared Jin army was at a loss in the face of the sudden disaster. The war horses under their crotch were frightened and ran around. The rain of stones falling all over the sky smashed down again, causing greater chaos.

There were countless casualties and injuries, screams and horse neighing sounded throughout the valley... The dust had just fallen, and the wounded were not yet able to treat it. The dirt-faced Jin army suddenly found that various flags were suddenly raised on the cliff where there was no one just now.

, countless figures flashed.

"There are ambushes..." The sharp-eyed Jin army soldier shouted loudly, like a companion warning, but his voice was quickly drowned in the dense rain of bullets. At this time, the Jin army also understood that what he encountered was not a natural disaster but a

Man-made disasters.

The "volunteers" who occupy the right geographical position took the position and immediately started fighting, exerting the power of the beaded guns in their hands to the extreme. This is easier than shooting a target. The crowds of people can ensure that the guns and guns will not be lost, and these are linked to their benefits.

The Jin army soldiers are priced at the price. If you kill one, you will be handsome, you will be 1,000 guan, Meng'an is 500 guan, and Mouke is 50 guan... The cheapest auxiliary soldier is also

It is worth 500 people. As for how to allocate, of course they also have a plan. If there are more than three people who can prove or be sure that the evidence was killed by someone, the bonus will be his. If there is no one to prove it, the one who is shot and killed is included in his team, or

Camp. Everyone divides the difference evenly. Anyway, the purpose of this plan is that everyone cannot have internal conflicts because of the bonus. Of course, those who kill good people will be punished for death.

Due to the defeat of the Liao army in the war, the Jin army developed a mad habit. When they were hit hard, even if these attacks had reached the point of falling into a desperate situation, they were unwilling to admit that their army could be defeated.

So after the initial panic, they stabilized again under the dispatch of the officers. They used rattan cards, rocks, and horses as covers to do their best to carry out dying and crazy stubborn resistance, and at this time they had already damaged one of them.

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Chen Cong was ordered to lead four machine gun teams of the machine gun team to assist Yidu Dragon Rider in the task of blocking the entrance, preventing the attacked enemy from retreating after encountering a blow. The landslide caused by the blast just now piled up on the valley road.

Tupo cut the Jin army's rear army into two sections. According to the original expectation, the enemy should have found that the enemy was prepared and would retreat immediately, but these people did the opposite and initiated the attack on them.

Attack, want to capture their positions.

"Du Tou, what do they want to do?" The Jin army was full of cavalry. They were wearing heavy armor when they dismounted and were inconvenient to move. They were repelled several attacks, dyeing the stream under their feet red. This time another group of people

Come up. The organized archers shot waves of arrows hard at the cliff, although it was difficult to shoot to the top of the cliff. A group of Jin soldiers wearing iron armor rushed out with big shields, one deep and one shallow

They climbed up the slope, but their actions were really strange. The machine gunner stopped shooting and asked their leaders in surprise.

"This...it seems like you are calling Diaoling Ling?" Chen Cong looked carefully. The Jin soldiers held a heavy shield in one hand and waved the long sword in their hands with the other, which looked evil enough.

Yes, he scratched his scalp and said uncertainly.

"Oh, yes! Everyone is right. They take the bullets we shoot as arrows!" Everyone laughed. The fire rate of muskets was so fast that they were fired by bows and arrows. They wanted to use a knife to knock the bullets out.

It’s better to compete for character, play with a wait-and-see approach, and block the knife in the vital position. Maybe you can wait for the bullet to hit you by yourself.

No matter how hard the Jin army tried to rush up the earth slope under the shooting of machine guns, the pile of dead bodies that were buried in each other was as high as the earth slope, but they still rushed up in groups of forgetfulness, and couldn't help but let those

Veterans who participated in the Western Expedition lamented that the fighting spirit and courage of the Jin army were far superior to the Xia army. If they fought face to face, they might not be opponents.

'Dudu...Dudu...'The sound of horns suddenly came to mind in the valley. The Jin army, which was cut off everywhere, suddenly stopped attacking and quickly gathered to retreat, but more than half of them could not stand up.

, and the firepower of the "volunteer army" suddenly became dense, and the gathered Jin army became the best targets, and the fierce firepower dispersed the gathered enemies again. An orderly retreat finally turned into a retreat

They either rode horses or threw away their legs and left the wounded and ran away, but some people were constantly shot down by the chasing bullets. At this time, they could no longer be called a battle, but a massacre of a group of defeated soldiers. At this time, they were no longer able to fight.

It was less than an hour before...

"Crafting gun shooting!" Peng Jun, the head of the third battalion, suddenly found a team of about five or six hundred people in the chaos army. These people were all Jurchens, all of whom were burly, with bright iron armor on their bodies. Most of them rode horses.

It was tightly ignoring the defeated soldiers in front of him and stepped out a path. Someone held a big flag. Although he couldn't see what flag it was, it could be seen from the size that it was at least a general flag.

There must be a big man among the team members. He hurriedly ordered the soldiers who were shooting freely to concentrate their firepower to shoot at the group of people.

‘Boom, Boom’ the officers and soldiers of the Arc Capital shot two volleys one after another. More than a dozen Jurchen soldiers on the outside were knocked down, but soon someone gathered to block the outside.

"Start continuous!" This scene made Peng Jun even more convinced of his judgment. There must be a big man hiding there. He urgently ordered another shot. However, after losing more than a dozen people, the team ran out of range, which made him feel sorry for his wits.

Sighing, it would be great if there was a cannon here, and I would definitely be able to take down this big man...

"Cough..." Wanyan Pu's slave looked back at Gu Dao and then looked at the guards with less than 100 cavalry left beside him. He spat blood and shook his body and fell off his horse.

"Every handsome, all handsome..." Several guards hurriedly dismounted and picked him up. Only then did they find that blood was constantly gushing out of his thighs, and blood was sprayed from his mouth, which turned out to be angry.

"I don't have the goodbye to see the emperor. What do you do to save me? It's better to let me die in battle!" Wanyan Pu's slave cried. He was a serious royal relative. He was Wanyan Aguda's nephew, brave.

Good at fighting, he has never been defeated since he commanded the army. He once had 8,000 enemies of 1,000, and suffered more than ten physical injuries. He returned with great victory. This time he was ordered to participate in the pursuit of Yelu Yanxi as the deputy commander, but because he ran away, he lost his life.

The traces were forced to station in Dezhou. A few days ago, a team of thousands of people under his command went to Caogu but no one came back. After learning the news, he led the three thousand Jin troops and five thousand Liao surrendered troops to retaliate, but was ambushed again

Only with the desperate escort of the personal guards was able to escape, so why didn’t he feel in pain?

"Take care, we can reorganize the army again, why bother to do this!" The guards held the leader who was about to die, hurriedly took off his armor, tore off his pants, and all gasped in a cold breath.

, This leader is really getting stronger. He was punched in the cup on his leg and was able to run out on a horse. It was really not easy!

"Chaming this is the Liao army, I will kill them all to repay today's humiliation!" Wanyan Pu's slave felt more distressed than the pain at this moment. He kept swearing, but he still couldn't find the real master.

I thought it was the Liao army that escaped the net.

Everyone was injured by Du Shuai, tied him to his horse and ran for more than ten miles before stopping to gather the remaining soldiers. When the sun sets, a team of less than a thousand people gathered. The next day, the army was mobilized to return to the sky.

Hushan, the ambushing team had long disappeared, leaving them with corpses all over the ground and a blood-red valley. Although Wanyan Pu's slave shouted for revenge, the commander Wanyan Xie, who led the army, had a gray face.

Without saying a word, everyone seemed to have timidity in their eyes when they saw him!

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"Oh..." Seeing Xi sighed, the prince fell asleep on the desk again. He gently put the cloak on the prince and added some charcoal to the brazier to make the tent warmer.

"Why am I asleep again!" Zhao Qi was awakened and sat up suddenly, looking at the only one in the tent, relaxed and rubbed his eyes and said.

"Second Master, it's past midnight now. Go to bed early. We'll have to hurry tomorrow!" Jianxi shook his head and said. After leaving Zhao Xin, the prince hadn't slept peacefully for a long time. When he arrived in the northwest, he was even more upset.

In this way, there are endless things to deal with every day.

"Make me a cup of strong tea and have something to eat. I'll finish reading these documents and take a rest in the car tomorrow!" Zhao Qiong said with a stretched heart.

"Second Master, since you are not sleeping, let's take a look at these two urgent reports first!" Jianxi took out the urgent reports from her sleeve and said.

"Oh, where did it come from?" Zhao Qi asked. Jianxi's attitude was a bit abnormal tonight, and he had to persuade him in a long and long way.

"One was written by Zhao Yong, and the other was transferred by Sheng Rentang. It was all about the fire!" Jianxi said, thinking about it, and then put Sheng Rentang's urgent report down before submitting it...