Although he got the news from Bai Bangzheng and knew that the Ming army would not attack tonight, Liu Tichun still arranged a certain number of patrols. He didn't expect these people to be able to defeat the enemy when encountering the situation. They only needed to serve as a warning.
As a result, each patrol has a small number of people, but it is very dense. It can be guaranteed that a patrol will appear at the same location in about five minutes.
Liu Tichun's main focus was frequency, but he didn't know that this arrangement was more conducive to Zhu Changwu's military training strategy.
The five-man patrol had no idea that the God of Death was already targeting them. When they arrived at the ambush circle, Jijinkai's five-man team jumped up and headed straight for the target.
They cannot be as well-trained as Zhu Changwu, who can easily fight one-on-five and kill without making a sound. But one against another, they suddenly exploded. In addition, they all had a certain foundation in kung fu and had sharp weapons like tiger fang daggers in their hands. It was not difficult to complete the task.
The dagger cut through the throat, making people unable to shout even if they wanted to. Soon the five patrol members fell to the ground one by one, and Ji Jinkai's team successfully completed the mission.
The five Dashun soldiers who were killed continued to be dragged into the grass, and the other five were replaced as the main force. Ji Jinkai and the others served as substitutes and continued to wait for the next group of enemies to appear.
In about five minutes, the enemy appeared as promised and processed according to law. The ten people successfully completed their tasks. Ji Jinkai's headset also heard Zhu Changwu's voice ordering them to retreat, "It's done well. Everyone, please retreat, but remember to take all the bodies down."
If the corpses are piled up together, the smell of blood will be very strong over time. Once they are discovered, something big will happen.
Ji Jinkai's ten people retreated, and Hu Yunfeng climbed up with a team of ten people and began their assessment.
General Zhu Chang crouched with his whole body in the grass, his Type 191 gun always keeping an eye on the battlefield, ready to replenish his fire.
He hoped there would be no chance of shooting, but it was obviously just an idea. When Hu Yunfeng's team successfully completed its mission and withdrew, and Ling Xiaoyun's team also completed its mission and retired, replaced by the Xuechangkong team, the accident occurred for the first time.
Perhaps due to nervousness, a member of the Ming Army was hiding in hiding and did not notice that his feet were entangled in weeds, so that he could not jump up when the explosion occurred. This shocked the target person. Dashun Army patrol.
Out of instinct, he opened his mouth to shout, but with the bullet in his head, blood began to stain his eyebrows, and Zhu Changwu, who was always ready to shoot again, shot him in the head.
The mission was successfully completed, but the soldier's face was obviously very ugly. He knew that his performance today was too poor, and he didn't know if he had lost the qualification to become a dragon soldier.
"It doesn't matter. When everyone makes mistakes, what we have to do is to avoid them. You have also seen how dangerous it was just now, so many times, you only have one chance to take action. If you fail, you may die. . This time I am watching from the side, which can also reduce this kind of mistakes, so I can give you a chance to perform again, but remember, it is only once. If there is a next time, you will take the initiative to return to the army when you return. An ordinary soldier is healed."
Zhu Changwu did not criticize harshly, but he also explained the importance of the matter.
"Don't worry, General, the same mistake will never happen again." Ru Honghai said with a firm expression on his face.
He felt very ashamed now. Why did others make mistakes when it was his turn when others could do well?
He thought it was because he was too nervous. After listening to Zhu Changwu's comments, he began to inhale and exhale continuously to relax his body and mind. He has confidence in himself. He learned kung fu when he was a child. The last time he chased down the intruders, he killed twenty-three people and successfully became a hundred households. In fact, all nine hundred households came this time.
He thinks that he is no worse than anyone else. Everything is caused by being too nervous. Then he only needs to relax and use his usual strength to perform better and become a real member of the Dragon Army. King of soldiers.
The killing continues!
The battlefield began to move forward, and all of the 200 Dashun Army patrols on the outermost edge had been killed.
Continuing to approach the Dashun Army camp, the patrols here moved more frequently, and Zhu Changwu had to order two or even three teams to take action at the same time.
Whenever a team member has an accident, it is Zhu Changwu's time to make up for the loss. Not only that, Ji Jinkai and Hu Yunfeng also joined the team to replenish their guns. Although their marksmanship is not as good as Zhu Changwu, or even as good as Lou Heyang, they are still much better than Ling Xiaoyun and Xue Changkong who just got Type 191.
In this way, the patrol teams of the Dashun Army were killed one by one. The reserve dragon soldiers continued to take turns killing people, making fewer and fewer mistakes. Just like Ru Honghai made no mistakes before, when he calmed down, he found that it was too easy to kill people using the method taught by the general.
This naturally has a lot to do with the poor military quality of Dashun Army, but as long as these reserve dragon soldiers continue to train, one day, even if the enemies of the old camp appear in front of them, they can still easily Kill the enemy invisible.
For more than an hour, when it was past midnight and almost one o'clock in the morning, all the eight hundred Dashun Army patrols were killed. Many of the accompanying pockets of the reserve dragon soldiers were filled with enemy ears. .
"Notify everyone to withdraw, take a rest, and prepare to launch the final attack." Zhu Changwu looked at the watch on his wrist. He knew that he did not have much time left to act.
It is April now, and in more than three hours, the sky will be dark. He must lead his troops to withdraw before dawn, otherwise if they are bitten during the day, they only have more than 200 people, and they will definitely usher in a great success. The army counterattacked violently.
If that were the case, even if Zhu Changwu was confident that he could escape unscathed, the soldiers he brought would definitely be damaged.
He had just seen that, except for a few of the people he had brought in who had poor performance, poor mental quality and needed further training, the others were all good prospects.
Before the seedlings grew up, Zhu Changwu would not let them intentionally take risks. This would be irresponsible for their lives and a great loss to the Ming Dynasty's army.
"Everyone, let's take a rest and take some time to eat some solid food. We will enter the camp soon. Remember, a team of ten is responsible for one tent. The movement should be small and the killing movements should be quick. By the way, machine gunners Stay with the gunners and don’t take part in the action for a while." Zhu Changwu ordered as he took the cooked beef he brought and started eating.
These beef were all cooked during the day. Zhu Changwu ordered Zhang Yi to send someone to cook them. After adding iodized salt, they tasted very good.
More than 200 reserve dragon troops ate big food with excitement on their faces, which made Zhu Changwu very happy to see it. These soldiers did not suffer from vomiting, which is enough to show that they have a good foundation and are qualified dragon army seeds. As long as they accumulate enough killing experience, they may become junior soldier kings in the future.
There was a gentle breeze, and it was still a bit cold at night in April.
Under such weather, except for the patrol members, the other Dashun troops were sleeping soundly in their tents, completely unaware that outside, the God of Death was approaching them step by step.
"Do it!" After seeing that most of everyone's physical strength had recovered, Zhu Changwu gave the order, and more than 20 teams, each consisting of ten people, quickly trotted towards the target camp, and then there was deathly silence.
No one knew what was going on in the camp, but in Zhu Changwu's opinion, no movement was the best result.
Sure enough, after a while, the first team of ten people came out of the military tent and extended a thumbs up. This was a signal of success, and they followed the ten people and continued to walk quickly towards the next military tent.
Time passed little by little. After about half an hour, dozens of military tents had been cleared. If there were twenty Dashun Army soldiers in each military tent, at least He also killed thousands of enemies.
Adding that to the 800 patrols killed earlier, the approximate number is 2,000 enemies.
As more people were killed, the smell of blood became heavier and heavier. Soon, even Zhu Changwu, who was ambushing outside and in charge of fire support, felt the unpleasant smell in the air that could be smelled at any time.
"beep!"
A clearer whistle sounded, which was the retreat signal that Zhu Changwu had agreed with them.
After receiving the order, the reserve dragon soldiers who had finished dealing with the enemies in their hands began to retreat one by one. At this time, the Dashun Army finally reacted.
A Dashun soldier who came out to relieve himself was the first to discover the problem. In the darkness, he did not see any enemy figures, but the strong smell of blood in the air made him feel extremely uncomfortable.
At this moment, he happened to hear the crisp whistle. Instinctively, he knew something was wrong, so he quickly shouted, "Enemy attack!"
This shout also revealed his position, allowing Zhu Changwu, who was observing the preparations for the retreat of the Dragon Army, to look for his voice, and then he was solved with a headshot.
But this shout was very eye-catching in the darkness of the night, and it also woke up other people. Especially General Liu Tichun who was in the inner camp, after hearing the shouting, he instinctively sat up and shouted loudly, "What's going on outside?"
Without him shouting, some old soldiers in the camp heard the warning and ran out of the tent.
Seeing the enemy camp beginning to become a mess and about to take action, Zhu Changwu decisively shouted "Fire!"
