The three teams of special forces gathered together and retreated eastward from the Taiyuan Hospital. Their retreat route was across the entire Dongjiaomin Lane and then Haidaimen Street, passing through small alleys and arriving at the southeastern corner of the entire inner city of the capital, a place called Paozi River!
There are tall city walls to the south and east of this place. Outside the city wall is the Dongbian Gate of Nancheng, which is where the trough ships unload grain. Once here, there will be no special operations teams behind!
This kind of retreat mission is very simple. More than 1,500 kilograms of dry poisonous smoke powder have not been used up. The Imperial Hospital is shrouded in continuous poisonous smoke, and hundreds of Qing soldiers on Qipan Street simply do not dare to chase in!
All the foreign embassies in Dongjiaomin Alley have coordinated behind the scenes. They all remain neutral. The British military attache has come forward to coordinate. These foreign guns will not fire at the backs of Ye Qiu and the others.
In addition, these special forces members also have a batch of portable individual poison smoke bombs, which can block intersections in a small area, and then paired with a series of special warfare weapons, it is not difficult to evacuate the battlefield in ten minutes!
But the ground in the capital was too evil. Just when Prince Gong rushed to Qipan Street, the originally majestic weather suddenly turned into a strong wind for no apparent reason!
The slight southeast wind suddenly turned into a gust of level 5 or 6, and this demonic wind blew yellow sand all over the sky and the ground!
"Cough cough cough... cough cough cough... look... look... the poisonous smoke has dispersed... it has dispersed..."
The crowd shouted in surprise. This gust of wind blew away the large piece of poisonous fog that blocked the entrance of Dongjiaomin Alley, the Taiyuan Hospital, and the Qintian Prison.
Although there are still large smoke launchers that are spitting smoke, it is difficult to form a film, and the smoke belts that the special forces members rely on to hide their bodies have completely disappeared!
Like a madman, Yi Xin galloped into the group of soldiers, whipped out his whip and whipped them around!
"Asshole! You bastard...little bastard! Open your eyes and take a closer look. How many enemies are there? There are just over a fucking hundred, and you are blocked?"
"What's the use of the imperial court raising trash like you? Kill them for me. Don't let any of them escape... If one escapes, your whole family will be captured!"
Yi Xin was so angry that Tian Ling Gai collapsed! I thought there were only three or four hundred enemies, but it turned out that there were more than a hundred people, retreating eastward in an orderly manner!
Just these 100 people blocked the 700 to 800 Qing soldiers who came to support from Daqing Gate and Zhengyang Gate, and even had more than 100 people beheaded!
Look at the corpses here, they are too horrible to look at!
This group of frightened Qing soldiers finally woke up and screamed, "Fuck! That's all! Brothers died in vain... died in vain!"
"Both of them were born and raised by their parents. Who has one more egg than the other? Fight! Chop them up alive..."
kill! The morale was immediately raised. A group of Qing soldiers brandished swords and spears, with the sound of countless firecrackers and iron sand flying!
A group of people rushed forward like migrating wildebeests in the African grassland, shouting "kill" in their throats!
"Stage cover...snipers focus on the officers! Use up all our supplies and ammunition, retreat lightly...accelerate!"
When Ye Qiu saw that the cover had disappeared, he felt a little nervous but remained calm. He immediately arranged for the band to come to the rear and cover each other in the battle!
Only then did we see the murderous nature of the special forces. The sniper hid around the corner, focusing on the officers who rushed forward and shouted the most ferociously!
Bang... Bang... Bang... Every time the crisp sound of gunshots is the wake-up call for the Lord of Hell, the bullets are as accurate as if they have eyes!
Bang bang bang... There were dull sounds everywhere in the charging Qing army. It was the headshot of the soldier whose Tianling Gai exploded, and red and white sprayed all over the face of the soldiers behind him!
There was even a bullet that penetrated the mouth of the screaming soldier, shattering his throat and shooting out a bloody arrow from the back of his neck!
The dead bodies fell to the ground one by one, tripping up the people behind them, and the entire charging crowd was thrown into chaos!
"Cover me..." Mrs. Suzuki roared and suddenly jumped up from the hiding place. These soldiers were all veterans who had cooperated for many years. They knew what the commander was going to do when they heard it!
The two shotguns fired at the same time, and the shooting angle just covered Suzuki Tai's left and right flanks. The musketeers who were about to shoot at Suzuki Tai were immediately pockmarked!
Taking advantage of these few seconds of safety, Suzuki threw the two hands that had already been pulled apart with a thunderous swish. Then, regardless of the effect, he rolled to a safe angle.
Just for a moment, there was the sound of bowstrings bouncing in the distance, and it turned out that the place where Suzuki Tai was standing was covered by more than a dozen feather arrows!
Not to mention that the Qing Dynasty was lagging behind in cavalry and archery. In fact, weapons such as bows and crossbows are still contraband even in the 21st century, and they are also standard weapons that must be confiscated!
The lethality is still very huge!
It was precisely because of the exquisite cooperation between the soldiers that Suzuki Tai was able to retreat safely!
These two grenades were thrown at the closest distance, directly over the heads of the Qing soldiers rushing at the front, and actually exploded in the middle of the team!
This is fatal. Hand grenades are very powerful, and the Qing army is already very familiar with them. The Qing army even wanted to imitate a batch of them, but the power was insufficient due to poor craftsmanship!
But they know that the iron lump of the Chinese people explodes into a large piece, and it is very powerful!
So the moment Suzuki Taigang showed his #thunder, the Qing soldiers charging in front fell to the ground!
But Suzuki Tai's target was not them at all, but the Qing soldiers behind who couldn't see the battlefield situation!
Two iron lumps passed over people's heads and fell directly to the feet of the unprepared Qing soldiers. One of them even smashed the head of a Qing soldier and stunned him!
Boom...boom...with two violent explosions, the entire Qing army's charging team was cut into two ends. The bodies of the Qing army No. 20 and 30 fell in a pool of blood.
"What kind of fight is this? What kind of bullshit fight is this!" Prince Gong in the distance was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood. He roared at these wimps!
"You are all bannermen too! When our ancestors were conquering the country, you behaved like this? It's a disgrace to our ancestors!"
One of the subordinate leaders who had withdrawn had his face covered with blood and he knelt in front of Guiziliu, "Your Majesty! Leave some seeds for our bannermen! All of these are children of the same family that have been here for several generations!"
"Do you want the whole city to wear mourning tomorrow? Please, let the cavalry charge... It's better to kill the horses than to kill people!"
With a snap, Prince Gong's horsewhip whipped over. "Are you considered a Bannerman seed? Just over a hundred! There are only over a hundred of his motherfuckers!"
"If you can't even eat this, what kind of bannermen will you think of in the future?"
The assistant leader's face was covered with blood. He was also from a big family, so he was not without foundation. He stood tall and knelt in the face of the prince's wrath, and he dared to refute!
"Your Majesty! It's okay if you beat me and scold me. Please don't call my brothers cowards!"
"See with your own eyes, what are the enemies using? What are our brothers using? Or are they big blades, bows and arrows!"
"Three years ago, the imperial court promised to equip the capital's battalion commanders and train them to shoot foreign guns and artillery! But three years later, my battalion commanders of 500 people only have 20 foreign guns!"
"I only have three hundred rounds of bullets per quarter, and I don't even have enough to train my troops!"
"If the imperial court doesn't give us good guys, what can we do to fight the enemy?"
Zuo Ling hit his head on the stone slab, blood dripping from his eyes, "Your Majesty...it's not that our brothers don't work hard, but look at what the opponent is using! Everything!"
