"Poison smoke bombs... hand grenades... throw them all away... Damn it, if we can't stop it, let's all go to the room!"
Ye Qiu was really anxious at this moment. He did have an alternative plan to restrain the cavalry, but he never expected that the ones coming today would be retro-equipped cavalry!
This is because Ye Qiu and Pang Chaoyun made empiricist mistakes. After studying the Manchu military system for so many years, they have rarely seen uniformed cavalry fighting!
When the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom was raging in the south of the Yangtze River, the cavalry was not wearing armor. The cavalry sent by Zuo Zongtang to conquer the Western Regions were also not wearing armor!
Even outside the pass in a bitter cold land, no one wears armor, and they are even called Mongolia!
Even Senggelinqin's cavalry regiment only had soldiers wearing a little armor, never the iron-clad armor like today!
This kind of full-body armor seems to be only used by the palace honor guard, that is, just to stand and look at the power!
No one expected that those who rushed up today were actually armored cavalry. What's even more terrible is that these cavalry have very clear strategic ideas, regardless of the cost or casualty rate!
Their only purpose is to rush into the Chinese special forces and use chaos to delay time!
They have to buy time for the soldiers of Xishan Camp, even if it is only five minutes!
All the soldiers in the Xishan Camp are already familiar with foreign guns. Those soldiers were trained by French and British instructors. They can use at least three-stage shooting, as long as they are allowed to enter the rifle range!
Relying on the number of people can create a dense rain of bullets, pressing them layer by layer. At that time, no matter how powerful the special forces team is, they will never be able to escape!
"Pang Chaoyun...you take Doctor Huang to retreat first, and I and Princess Suzuki will come back!"
"Damn it, I didn't expect this mouthful of rice to be mixed with sand today! Brothers, I originally wanted everyone to have zero casualties, but I'm afraid it won't work!"
"Throw away all your heavy weapons...and then the whole army goes to the house!"
This was the last resort. Facing the cavalry Ye Qiu, they would not foolishly fight with their lives. This thing would kill people if they hit it. The only way was to climb up the wall, go up to the room and then retreat.
But this will delay time. Once the Xishan soldiers from behind are attached, all the special forces on the roof will become living targets!
Whoosh whoosh...the smoking poisonous smoke bombs rolled towards the cavalry team. The choking yellow smoke startled several horses, and even the cavalrymen coughed violently.
But I didn't expect that this couldn't stop these cavalry, they really risked their lives!
"The capital was attacked! Our ancestors were humiliated! If we Manchus don't rise up, we won't be able to survive... Brothers, we will fight to the death!"
How could an empire that has lasted for more than two hundred years not be able to raise even a single person with blood? There are always people who are not willing to hang around and wait to die, and there are always people who have ideals and ambitions!
This kind of thing is called the vitality of a nation!
The Manchu Qing Dynasty has declined, but it has not yet reached the point where there is not a trace of vitality left. Today, this group of middle-level young men from the Eight Banners really gave those old guys a hard time!
shelf! shelf! shelf……
The spurs pierced the belly of the war horse fiercely, and the sharp pain actually withstood the attack of poisonous smoke. The neighing war horse obviously knelt down on its front legs, but was forced by the stinging pain and actually stood up again.
As for the cavalry, they don't even care about death. Are they still afraid of a little cough?
When the useless infantrymen on the long street saw the desperate look of the friendly troops, something seemed to be squeezed hard in their hearts, and finally the remaining bloody courage in their bones was inspired!
"Damn it! No matter how cowardly we are, we can help our brothers shoot from a distance...Why are we pretending to be cowards?"
"If you still have two balls in your crotch, come with me! Our ancestors have been eating two hundred years of hard-core crops for eight lifetimes! Don't you even recognize any f**king kindness?"
"Kill them... support the brothers..."
The soldiers of the Xishan Battalion in the far north were also running crazy. The French instructor Xie Dowan swung the back of his command knife and hacked the soldiers around him!
"This is your motherland! This is your land! We cannot let the invaders be so rampant! Speed up... run, speed up and run..."
"Attack...attack..."
Irregular explosions of poisonous smoke bombs and grenades were heard in the distance, but this group of cavalry had been reduced by a hundred but they did not flinch!
Seeing that Ye Qiu couldn't stand it any longer, he had no choice but to give the order, "Be prepared to enter people's houses and fight while retreating..."
In the distance, Prince Gong and Prince Chun had already joined their horses. Seeing this scene in front of them, their eyes filled with excitement!
"There are still bloody men! Wuwuwu... Our Qing Dynasty has not yet been destroyed, but there are still bloody men!"
"Kill them! I will protect your merits! Every one of you will be counted as one today, and the imperial court will support you for the rest of your life if you are killed or disabled in battle!"
"Future generations will be proud of you!"
The situation suddenly turned around. At this moment, even the foreign military attachés closed their eyes and couldn't help sighing. The British military attache Delaney said sadly, "Tonight was an extremely good night attack... It's a pity that it failed." !”
"There is nothing wrong with the tactics of the Chinese, but there are too few people...and God did not bless them. At the last critical moment, the wind picked up!"
"With more people and better luck... they will definitely succeed!"
The British and Americans were feeling sorry, but the Russians and the French were excitedly patting their bellies and laughing, "Go to hell! These Chinese devils! Hahaha...go to hell!"
The four hundred cavalrymen seemed to have seen the scene of the conferment and reward. They pulled their necks excitedly and shouted, "Let the descendants be proud of me! Long live the Qing Dynasty!"
At this moment, the special forces soldiers had passed through Haidaimen Street and officially entered the intersection of Chuanban Hutong. They would reach their destination in another six or seven minutes.
This place is very close to Chongwenmen. The Qing troops in Chongwenmen, who were condescending, fired arrows downwards to make noise. The misdirected arrows even injured two special forces members!
Everything seems to have reached a dead end. The cavalrymen shouted slogans of glory and roars of long live, and they have already bitten Ye Qiu and the others.
"Fuck you #fuck your glory! Fuck you #long live!" A roar suddenly sounded on the chaotic battlefield, which was the unique hoarse voice when the voice changes in adolescence.
A fourteen-year-old boy suddenly stood on the roof of a wing on the south side of Chuanban Hutong. He was glaring at the scene below.
"Fuck your mother's glory, fuck your mother's long live! Smash..."
With an order, four or five young men in their twenties picked up small wine jar-like vessels and smashed them in the direction in which the cavalry was charging!
The young man's eyes were filled with tears. He looked at everything in front of him with hatred and suddenly yelled, "Young master, I can change my name or my surname, I'll burn my head!"
"My grandfather is the Fourth Master Jiao of the Ministry of Internal Affairs... Today, I have avenged the whole family!"
"Burn you bastards to death! Fuck your glory, fuck your long live!"
