When meeting a coward, their courage will naturally increase several times. At this moment, they have forgotten the vicious reputation of the new Yulin Army and the massacre just a few months ago. In the chaos of the dark night, the courage of human beings can't help but emerge. Got it!
Anyway, I can't see my fingers. Who can see me in the dark? Just like those in the Dao of Jie like to cover their faces. As long as others can't see their faces, they think they are safe!
It's a ridiculous mentality to hide one's ears and steal the bell, but it is deeply rooted in everyone's heart!
Seeing that the new Yulin army did not resist, and there were many people around him, countless people clamored to embolden him. More importantly, no one could see his face clearly in the dark night!
Do it! Rush forward and fight! Grab it! Kill!
It's a pity that there is no big girl. If there was a big girl, he would still dare to fish in troubled waters right now!
"Hold the position and capture any prisoners alive who attack the position...don't harm their lives!"
From the bottom of his heart, Ma Ming still regarded these people as fellow villagers, all relatives of the Eight Banners. He really didn't want to hurt these people! Xie Ting's company's combat performance is also among the best, so it is naturally not afraid of these idle rogues who are trying to attack!
Strong figures jumped out of the individual soldier pits one after another, kicking, tripping, twisting their arms and hitting them with elbows, causing screams on the battlefield!
These scoundrels have never seen real actual combat skills. The Manchu wrestling, Buku, and fancy martial arts fists and kicks they usually train have no use!
Without the power to resist, these common people who were fighting were dragged into the camp one by one. Without saying a word, their hands were tied with straw ropes. If they were not convinced, they would be slapped!
Those who managed to escape shouted hysterically, "Kill people... Kill people... The Nanman are killing our Eight Banners... These Han people are going to rebel!"
These things exploded, and the uninformed common people far away from the position became furious. They were all slaves of the flag owner, and their status was much nobler than that of the Han people!
The slaves of the flag master are also bannermen! It's not like you Han people can kill you. There was an ill-tempered person in the crowd who twisted his braids around his neck and shouted, "The Han people can't let the land that our ancestors conquered be taken away by us! Kill our relatives and fight with them..." …”
Jumping, jumping... There was a sound of bowstrings, and dozens of feather arrows rose into the air and headed towards the position Ma Ming and the others were guarding!
"General, be careful..." Xie Ting shouted and threw himself at Ma Ming. Two feather arrows were inserted right where Ma Ming was standing!
Feather arrow throwing is a very ancient tactic. The bow and arrow are shot upward at a large angle, and then turned downward at the highest point when the kinetic energy is exhausted. The weight of the arrow itself uses the attraction of the earth to accelerate!
Don't think that such a bow and arrow has no lethality. On the contrary, in actual combat, this kind of aimless throwing can cause much more damage than a direct horizontal shot!
After all, in actual combat, people are always more vigilant about the front than their heads, especially the soldiers hiding in individual trenches who are currently afraid of such attacks from the sky!
It was not very lethal, and it did not kill anyone. However, the new army's cloth uniforms without armor could not block the arrows. All they heard was puff, puff, oops, oops... After a period of confusion, seven or eight soldiers were hit by arrows in the back and buttocks. Although it was only about half an inch into the flesh, it still hurt!
"Fuck! What's going on? How can ordinary people have bows and arrows?" Xie Ting straightened his helmet and rushed to cover the wounded!
Sanbao got used to vomiting and vomiting, so he rinsed his mouth with a bottle of water to clear away the smell of horse manure. "They are bannermen, not Han people! The imperial court's sword hunting order never includes bannermen!"
"From the founding of the People's Republic to the present, bannermen have always been prepared to fight. Men in all bannerman families must learn martial arts. There is nothing unusual about having weapons!"
"The irrigated lands on both sides of the Qinghe River are the manors of the royal palace and nobles. Many of the slaves housed here have military merits... Don't underestimate these bows and arrows. If you collect them, there may be cultural relics in them!"
"How long has it been and you still can't control your mouth? Let the brothers find something to cover their heads..."
"There's a helmet on the top of my head, it's okay... It's important to find a few more wooden boards to cover your buttocks. Don't let the bow and arrow explode!"
The soldiers laughed when there was a bang. This soldier from Xie Ting's first company actually had the heart to joke. He was indeed a tough guy who had once run and bombarded the Tsarist Russian fleet and had seen the world!
But the subsequent offensive made people unable to laugh. Ma Ming never expected that there would be as many as six to seven thousand people from the Eight Banners idlers from seven miles and eight villages around Lijiaqiao. Even if most of them went to besiege Prince Chun, The remaining leaders are enough for the soldiers of this company to drink a pot.
There were more and more feather arrows flying in the sky. At first, there were only twenty or thirty arrows in one wave, but later on, there were forty or fifty feather arrows covering them in one salvo. This shows that the number of archers on the opposite side has exceeded fifty. People!
There were more and more injuries, and the severity of the injuries became more and more serious. After being beaten passively, Sanbao was the first to quit: "Fuck! They are all Long Live Lord's precious bumps, they can't die in vain! Brothers from the two classes, come and follow I rushed out and drove away the group of archers..."
There was nothing he could do now. Ma Ming couldn't just watch his men suffer casualties. He could only acquiesce in Sanbao's plan, but Xie Ting took over the command.
"If there is a small counterattack between two squads, let the general take charge. I'll go and the general will prepare the rear from behind!"
"That's fine...I don't have to worry about you kid, do your job well, you are someone who has been patted on the shoulder by Long Live Lord, don't embarrass the emperor!"
Carefully selecting twenty uninjured brothers, Xie Ting led the team to crawl forward and leave the position and go straight to the direction from which the arrows were shot!
Quietly, quietly, Xie Ting and the others were like lizards lurking in the dark night, getting closer to the target little by little. Everyone strictly abided by the discipline of lurking, even if the thorns pierced the flesh and shed blood without blinking an eye!
Fortunately, Xie Ting took the initiative this time. If it hadn't been for Xie Ting's creeping in, then Ma Ming would have been annihilated!
Creeping forward fifty or sixty meters, a faint torch light appeared in the distance. Xie Ting got closer and when he looked up, he broke into a cold sweat.
"Fuck you, old mother! Charge...kill him!"
The next moment, Xie Ting issued a charge order. Those twenty soldiers were all Xie Ting's subordinates, and they already obeyed the company commander's orders like a conditioned reflex!
Twenty tigers jumped up, and Xie Ting was the first to take out a pistol and shoot. Twenty Mauser behind him opened fire, and the bullets knocked over a group of people on the opposite side!
"Ah! Xie Ting, what are you doing? How can you shoot! You are crazy..."
"No! Xie Ting is not a fool, he is a cautious person. There must be changes ahead... Then Sanbao, please send a platoon to respond immediately and see what's going on!"
By the time San Bao led his men to rush over, Xie Ting had already killed corpses all over the place. They were shot with rifles and picked to death with bayonets. There were eighty-five or six corpses scattered about, and there were still vague figures escaping in the darkness in the distance.
"What's wrong? Why did you shoot..." Sanbao couldn't speak anymore. The packages on the ground made him tremble all over!
The ground was sprinkled with black fire #powder, the white ones were multi-layered cotton cloth, and the strips were of ***!
It turned out to be a homemade explosive bag. Although it was the most backward type of black fire powder, the quantity was enough for the whole company to drink a pot!
"One, two, three... seven in total, and six or seven more can be made from the raw materials later. These people want to explode all at once and catch us by surprise!"
"These are not ordinary people. The enemy's evil hands are already mixed in here. They are trying to kill us!"
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