"Okay, everyone put on their armor and march quickly towards the direction of Baihusuo"
The people around them immediately swallowed their breakfast in a few mouthfuls, packed their luggage and equipment, and each squadron formed a team, lined up front and back, and quickly ran out of the col and headed towards the Baihu Station.
On the way, they vaguely heard the sound of a gunpowder jar exploding. This shows the intensity of the battle.
After ten miles, they ran for half an hour. When they arrived at the bottom of the city, they saw that the entire city wall had collapsed. It looked like a trapezoidal pile of sand. There were corpses everywhere above and below the city, and there were many mutilated limbs on the ground. Arms were broken, and some still alive were wailing on the ground.
Outside the city wall is the camp of Jiannu.
It was very noisy inside, as if many people were fighting.
Zhang Sheng, the acting battalion commander of the front camp, glanced at Zhang Gada and was very confused.
It's obvious now that the enemy troops have entered the city. Why are there so many people fighting in this camp?
Zhang Gada was anxious and worried about the situation in the city. The three of them had discussed it privately before, and they must take the master away if nothing could be done.
I don’t know what the situation is in the city now, but judging from the shouts of killing, there is still fighting inside.
"Come in and take a look at the situation," Zhang Gada ordered.
The regimental trainers from the two battalions quickly rushed into the main camp. The tents inside were all empty. Two thousand war horses, eight hundred pack horses, and one thousand five hundred cattle were tied to wooden stakes. Eating grass quietly.
Food and grass were piled up.
Baggage, carts, leather drums and various military supplies piled up like mountains.
Zhang Gada and his men rushed to the vicinity of the Chinese army's tent before they saw people. A group of Jiannu slaves were killing each other crazily. There were many people enjoying themselves, and some were dancing. Well, Zhang Gada was from Liaodong. He It feels like those people are just dancing. Some hugged the big tree and talked nonsense. Others were rolling all over the floor, shouting "itchy" in Mandarin, and rubbing themselves on the ground.
Everyone looked at each other, wondering what these slaves were doing.
"Ignore them, open fire." Zhang Gada was not interested in why they went crazy. These two hundred people were all slaves, so he could just kill them while they were sick.
The regiment trainers swarmed forward and fired bursts of muskets. These crazy slaves fell down in rows. Some of the survivors were beaten to death by flails and stabbed to death by sharp spears.
"Leave two hundred people to guard the camp supplies. The others will follow me into the city."
Zhang Gada's army climbed over the city wall and happened to see Yang Fan rushing out with the remaining few hundred people at the dock, killing the crazy Jiannu and bandits. Yang Fan didn't know what happened to the slaves. Originally, the dock could no longer be defended, but these people suddenly went crazy.
Just now, Jiannu rushed over like crazy and started a fierce hand-to-hand battle with the team trainers in the dock area. Every trench and every barbed wire was fought over repeatedly. In the last few times, they were beaten back by throwing jars of gunpowder.
The village and the dock have been completely isolated. Abdul Bayan sat in the square at the entrance of the village and urged Jiannu to attack the village and the dock respectively.
Donkey Dan has prepared the boat. You can force the master onto the boat at any time.
At this time, a ship also came down from the upstream and anchored not far away. The purpose of this ship was unknown. The ship's sides were very high, and there were three small Franco cannons on both sides. I don’t know if it’s an enemy or a friend. One is watching indifferently.
This hand-to-hand fight almost left everyone in the group injured. Yang Fan was also hit with a mace, causing severe pain in his back. Fortunately, he has been vomiting during this period, and his body has greatly strengthened, and no bones have been injured.
Seeing that they could no longer hold on, for some unknown reason, Jiannu and the bandits suddenly went crazy. Many of them were foaming at the mouth, their hands and feet were twitching, and their bodies were twisted. Some were talking nonsense, jumping up and down, and some were taking off their armor and clothes and running around naked. Some were killing each other.
Yang Fan didn't care why they suddenly went crazy. Yang Fan knew that if he didn't kill them quickly, his subordinates would be the ones who died when they woke up.
Yang Fan took the lead, jumped out of the trench with a flail, and killed a bandit with a stick. Donkey Dan and Mo Zuo followed quickly, and the servants also swarmed up, and the team trainers also rushed out.
Beat up the drowned dog.
At this time, the same abnormality also appeared in the distant village. From the beginning, the military households used the flexible terrain to fight and fight, which made Jian Nu dumbfounded. In the end, Jian Nu directly knocked down the courtyard wall, smashed the doors and windows, and violently destroyed everything. Obstacles, the military households gradually lost control and became desperate in the hand-to-hand combat. Seeing that they were about to be squeezed into a desperate situation with nowhere to retreat, many families prepared jars of gunpowder. Suddenly, it was discovered that these slaves were actually in disarray.
After everyone survived the disaster, crazy fighting power broke out. The bandits and bandits who rushed into the village were eliminated one by one. The bandits and bandits who fell sick, were confused, and were crying and laughing were swarmed by countless people, with hoes, flails, kitchen knives, and stones. Wooden sticks and various weapons were smashed to death and smashed.
When the reinforcements arrived, the regiment training and military households in the dock and village had already been killed. The gunfire in the residential area gradually stopped. Guard soldiers and military households poured out with weapons in hand.
Eight hundred troops, led by Zhang Gada, rushed into the city.
The situation turned around instantly.
Whether it was group training or Jiannu, they were exhausted from fighting, Jiannu went crazy and consumed more energy. At this time, the Jiannu slaves began to slowly return to normal, but there were only less than 500 of them left.
When the regiment training officers saw the reinforcements coming, their morale was boosted and they rushed to fight bravely. Soon, the group of slaves who had just finished going crazy and had sore hands and feet fell one after another.
Abdul Bayan and the last three hundred red soldiers under his command were surrounded in the central square of the village.
Tulichen, Aling'a and others held shields. gathered around Abdul Bayan. Protect him from being hit by muskets.
Yang Fan suffered two more injuries. After fighting for a day, he was highly nervous. Now he has completely calmed down from his anxiety and the victory is determined.
These damn slaves can't turn the tables.
Military households, regiment trainers, and reinforcements were slowly approaching. The Jian slaves were squeezed into the square at the entrance of the village.
Yang Fan came out and looked at these Jiannu who invaded the Ming Dynasty. Behind him were secret muskets, pointing at the Jiannu in the encirclement. The first row held guns, and the second row put their guns on the shoulders of the first row. Countless firecrackers in the third, fourth, and fifth rows were aimed at the backlog of slaves in the encirclement like sardine cans. In the last two rows, one holds a jar of gunpowder in his hand. The fourth row held up their spears.
Today, military households and regiment training suffered the heaviest casualties. Almost everyone was injured. Everyone had comrades, relatives, and friends who died in this battle. They looked at these slaves with hatred in their eyes.
In the past, they were afraid of the Jian slaves, bandits, and bandits, and avoided them. They did not dare to resist, and they endured their plunder and extortion. Only today did they realize that they could resist.
They are no more than themselves. They will cry and fall when they are shot. They will see their companions being beaten into a pile by angry military households, old men, children, and women with hoes, dung forks, horse sticks, stones, and scissors. They will also fear and be afraid of rotten meat. When I break down, I cry.
Yang Fan casually brought over a captured bandit who could speak Manchu.
"Tell them to put down their weapons. Put your hands on your head and squat down, otherwise you will die."
