boom! boom! boom!
On the shore on one side of Iron Mountain, gunshots of varying lengths rang out.
A group of Han gunners operated cannons and fired at an uninhabited place on the sea.
Although it was unclear why the general above issued such a strange order, the Han gunners still completed the tasks assigned by them very well.
Cannonballs landed on a quiet and deserted sea, splashing into waves.
Seeing that his gunners had begun firing, General Manager returned to Li Sizhong.
"General, are you really wasting medicine like this? Whether it's medicine or iron balls, we don't bring much." He said to Li Sizhong.
For such aimless and indiscriminate firing, he felt very sorry for the wasted cannon and medicine.
In Daikin, he was even more nervous about things like artillery pieces and medicines than when he was in the Ming army. Now that they were wasted like this, he felt distressed, but at the same time he was worried that if he didn't use enough, he would be blamed by the army's coach and Baylor. .
The war against Korea has just begun, and there are still many places where artillery will be needed later.
"Okay." Li Sizhong said angrily, "Don't you, the general, know that this is a waste of medicine? But the order to fire was given by the commander-in-chief. Those Baylor gentlemen didn't say anything. You're a little kid?" It’s totally against the president.”
After being scolded, the general said sarcastically: "You are not afraid of delaying the major event of conquering North Korea. General, you also know that we did not receive much medicine at all during this expedition."
"You don't know how to save your time and ask the people below to fire slowly. This general will teach you." Li Sizhong said angrily.
Hearing this, Mr. Bao had a bitter look on his face.
Who still doesn't understand that it's okay if the Jurchens don't blame him, but once he is blamed, he will definitely be the one who takes the blame.
Thinking of this, he turned around and shouted to the Han gunner: "Sparse the medicine, don't fire one after another, as if someone is urging you to die from behind."
It seemed that his scolding had an effect, and the sound of the cannons quickly became sparse.
"Warship, warship, the enemy's warship is coming."
Several behemoths appeared on the sea and were immediately spotted by the sharp-eyed Han army.
"What are you still waiting for? Use your cannons to hit those warships in the sea. Come on!" This time, no one needed to remind him. The general immediately ordered the gunners to shoot the warships in the sea.
With the sound of several cannons.
Several cannonballs flew toward the sea, but unfortunately they did not fly very far in the air above the sea before they fell into the sea due to exhaustion, only splashing and followed by water jets.
Even so, the Han gunners were still fighting fiercely.
The gunfire that had just become sparse resumed again, even far better than before.
The general standing on the shore looked at it for a while, then returned to Li Sizhong with a frown, and said: "General, the warships in the sea are too far away, and our cannons cannot hit them that far."
"You can't stop then. Your people must continue to fire." Li Sizhong said with a heavy face.
The general nodded and said: "General, don't worry, I understand the truth behind this and will never let those Jurchens find fault."
There is a saying called political correctness.
As long as they fired their guns and tried their best, it didn't matter whether they could achieve their goal. If they didn't do this, once the Eight Banners soldiers in the sea couldn't come back, they Han troops would probably be the ones who failed to attack Pi Island. scapegoat.
No matter whether they could hit the warships at sea or not, the Han army's cannons never stopped firing.
"General Li, the commander orders you to be more precise, stop those large ships, and ensure the safety of Baylor." An Eight Banners soldier came to Li Sizhong and conveyed Amin's order.
The Baile in his mouth is Azig who has gone to sea.
The Han army could see several large ships suddenly appearing in the sea. The Jurchens and Mongols also noticed these large ships.
"Please go back and tell the commander that we will try our best to intercept the large ships in the sea. However, these ships are too far away. It is not easy for the cannons on the shore to hit those large ships." Li Sizhong said politely. He said to the Eight Banners soldiers in front of him, and at the same time expressed the difficulties on his side.
The Eight Banners soldier said: "What you are talking about is not my responsibility. I am only responsible for conveying the commander's orders and asking the Han army to intercept those large ships in the sea."
"I understand, I understand." Li Sizhong said with a smile on his face, "Just bring the general's words to the commander-in-chief."
As he spoke, he took out a piece of silver and stuffed it into the palm of the Eight Banners soldier.
The other party took the silver and put it away, and at the same time said: "Don't worry, General Li, I will bring it to you."
After saying that, he turned and left.
After the people walked away, the general who had been standing aside said with an ugly face: "General, it seems that the Jurchens want to blame Azig's death on us."
"Shut up, how do you know that the person is dead? He might come back soon." Li Sizhong scolded the other party with a gloomy face.
However, the boss did not listen to his words and shut up. Instead, he continued: "For this unknown matter, Pi Dao first fired artillery, and now they sent warships over. Few of those who attacked Pi Dao could escape alive. Azig doesn’t have more arms or legs than others.”
"You'd better hope that Azig can come back alive, otherwise our Han army will be in big trouble." Li Sizhong glared at the other party.
Once the news of Azig's death in battle spread back, he didn't know what kind of uproar it would cause. If the old slave was still sweating profusely, none of the accompanying Han troops would be able to survive.
Now he can only hope for a miracle to bring Azig back alive, otherwise he can only pray that the current Great Khan will be more tolerant to them Han soldiers and not take it out on them.
The commander-in-chief cursed as if he was venting his anger: "Our Han army in Dajin is just a stepmother. It doesn't matter that the Jurchens have a higher status than us. Even the fucking Mongolian Tatars have a higher status than us Hans, even more so." What’s annoying is that even a group of Jurchen slaves can show off in front of us. If I had known, it would be better to die on the battlefield, so as not to suffer from this cowardice.”
"Okay, okay, don't say this again. If the Jurchens hear it, I can't protect you." Li Sizhong stopped the other party's complaints.
Even if the other person is telling the truth, you can't tell it.
This is the case in Daijin. The Han people have the lowest status. The slaves in the Jurchen noble families have a higher status than Han generals like them.
Even after a victorious battle, the Jurchens were allowed to take the fattest portion first, and then the Mongols picked out what no one wanted before leaving it to the Han army.
However, by the time the Han army picked them up, there was nothing left.
