Chapter 57 Battle (1)

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"Bang bang bang..."

"Pa bang bang..."

Bursts of gunfire sounded continuously in the valley

At this time, Yang Yingju and Sitku, who were waiting for the logistics convoy under the shade of trees outside the valley, were chatting about something.

The sudden and intensive sound of gunfire made Yang Yingju unavoidably worried, and he couldn't help but look towards the location of the Green Camp where the sound came from in the valley. Then he asked Xiang Sitku: "What's going on in the front?"

"I don't know. With such intensive gunfire, could it be that the soldiers in front have encountered the enemy?" Sitku was also a little confused about the sound.

"Report..."

At this time, a green battalion soldier ran over quickly, shouting. After arriving in front of Yang Yingju and Sitku, he naturally knelt down on one knee and shouted:

"Reporting to the Governor and the General, the soldiers at the front were attacked and we were ambushed."

"Do you know who is ambushing us? Why is there such a dense sound of gunfire? Are there any organized manpower in front to fight back?" After hearing what the Green Camp soldier said, Sitku asked him one after another.

In such a situation, Sitku cannot help but be nervous, if the army's losses are too large, and the battle is still defeated. Then what he faces will not be as simple as being lowered by one or two levels, but may even be dismissed and sentenced to death.

"We don't know who they are yet, but they have a lot of muskets and cannons, and the firepower is extremely fierce. The soldiers in the front can't resist it, and they collapse at the first touch. Now General Li and Chief Ku Yala are organizing manpower to counterattack, but the situation is not allowed. Optimistic." The green battalion soldier who came to report replied to Sitku, and at the same time continued to say to the two of them:

"General Li Shen said that the other party is encircling. Once they encircle successfully, very few people can escape. So General Li Shen asked me to quickly inform the Governor and the General, and ask them to ride away quickly. Otherwise, once they After the encirclement is completed, it will be troublesome to leave at that time."

After hearing what the green camp soldier said, Yang Yingju and Sitku both felt that he was joking. When did Guangxi Province have such a powerful group of people? Even the poor chieftains in Guangxi can hardly have a few shotguns, let alone artillery.

But listening to the dense volleys of gunfire and the sound of artillery from time to time, no matter how you look at it, this soldier is not an alarmist.

"Governor Yang, what do you think?" Sitku was a little undecided after hearing what the soldier said, and looked at Yang Yingju and asked.

"With so many guns and troops, it's impossible for Zhang Rui to ambush us. But in the whole of Guangxi, I can't think of any other people with this strength, unless..." Yang Yingju guessed in retrospect.

Hearing Yang Yingju's suspicion, Sitku immediately denied him and said: "The governor said that the people who ambush us are from the Qing Dynasty? How is this possible? In the prosperous age of Qianlong, which official would have enough food and nothing to do to rebel?"

"I am just making random guesses. In such a situation, except for our Qing army, which has such strength, I really can't think of any other people who have such strength."

"Although I don't know where the troops are, they are definitely not our army of the Qing Dynasty. I have wiped out the firearms camp and the divine machine camp in the capital. How can that army still have so many firearms?"

"Then I really can't figure it out. General, what do you think we should make now?" Yang Yingju, who really couldn't think of an answer, asked Sitku.

"I read…"

Just when Sitku was about to answer Yang Yingju's words, he found that there were a full battalion of cavalry running back in front of him.

The soldier who reported the situation quickly said to Yang Yingju and Sitku who were talking to each other: "Two adults, leave quickly! The cavalry camp in front can no longer resist it. It will be too late if we don't leave."

"Wait, let's go find the escaped cavalry first and ask about the situation. The logistics convoy is still blocking the way. It will be too late to run away later." Yang Yingju ignored the green camp soldier's words and asked Sitku to let his relatives The soldiers went to intercept the retreating cavalry and asked what was going on.

After a while, a retreating battalion of horsemen was brought over by Sitku's soldiers. The clothes on his body were all covered in blood, and the weapon in his hand had long been lost. There is some white sticky substance stuck between the neck and the face, and one can tell it is brain matter at a glance.

At this time, the cavalryman who was brought over was still in shock. This young man, who was only about 18 or 19 years old, was still chanting: "Ama, mother-in-law, I want to go home."

Sitku looked at his situation and could only shout to him loudly: "Soldier, please tell me quickly, what is the situation ahead?"

"Ahead? There is hell ahead. There are so many shells that never stop. There are so many bullets that all the people are dead before they can even rush over." The rider said incoherently.

When Sitku was about to ask him again, more and more cavalrymen ran towards the back. No one cared about him as a general, and no one cared that the governor of Guangdong and Guangxi was here, and no one wanted to stay.

The rider saw it and shouted without thinking: "Run!"

With that said, he didn't look at Sitku and the others again, and ran out!

Yang Yingju looked at Sitku and then said: "Say nothing, general, let's leave here first and then make plans!"

Seeing this situation, Sitku could only agree and say: "That's all."

"Yes, you two adults, please leave quickly!" The Green Camp pacesetter also said nervously

At this time, a strange situation formed outside the valley. The retreating cavalry squeezed out desperately, but the unidentified logistics convoy continued to move in. For a moment, everyone was stuck together.



"Those who surrender will avoid death..."

There were calls from deep in the valley.

Zhang Rui was shouted out by someone, and he knew that he had won now.

From the extreme nervousness at the beginning to the current victory, only those who have experienced it personally know how much psychological torture they went through.

Zhang Rui was in a very happy mood at the moment, just like he had reviewed all the test questions he could think of for a reading test and finally got a perfect score.

In order to rush to make these cannons, Zhang Rui didn't sleep much for several days. Finally, the cannons were rushed out, and they had to rack their brains to improve the performance of these cannons before they remembered that firing gunpowder wrapped in silk could increase the speed.

As a result, gunners had to be trained.

After being busy with artillery, he had to be busy with the training of musketeers. This was also the first time that Zhang Rui organized people to get custom bullets. After Zhang Rui personally tested it many times, he finally had a fixed amount of gunpowder. With the ability to install fixed bullets, the musketeer's operating steps are reduced, thereby allowing faster speed on the battlefield.

Train team members, comfort their psychology, pretend to be calm in front of outsiders, and despise the enemy.

All the efforts paid off. Facts have proved that Zhang Rui did have a high opinion of this group of enemies.

In fact, it is not to blame these green soldiers and full battalions, any team will collapse under such firepower.

Yes, Zhang Rui admitted up to this moment that he did not have the ability of other time-traveling predecessors. He had the ability to dispatch troops and arrange troops as soon as he time-traveled.

In his previous life, he had played at most a few computer games such as Empire, but he was still a novice when it came to playing games. He only flattered the Americans in one sentence: fire coverage.