Ming Zuo

Chapter 410 I Can't Beat Anything

night, dark night.

eyes, dark eyes.

The dark night covered many conspiracies, and the dark eyes could not see through the front.

Mao Chenglu cautiously crawled on the ground, not even daring to take a breath.

According to the impression, if you go a little further, you will be able to get close to the damn fortifications that can't be chopped down and can't be smashed.

This time, the soldiers he led carried two tongs.

Can't cut the barbed wire, still cut it?

Attacked once during the day, and the rebels were defeated and lost.The sharp guns of the new army made Li Jiucheng and others tremble with fear, and found that they were invincible.

So Mao Chenglu came up with the idea that it would be better to launch a night attack while he was out of sight at night, so as to offset the power of the new weapons.

This strategy was unanimously approved by everyone, and then he was elected to take charge of the matter.

"The king bastard... all his mother is a monkey."

Cursing in his heart, Mao Chenglu kept moving, crawling forward step by step.

It's that the movement of the people around him is a bit loud, which makes him very dissatisfied.

"Damn it, take it easy."

Unexpectedly, the other party dared to retaliate.

"You are so white, how dare you talk nonsense?"

There was a moment of silence on both sides, Mao Chenglu looked over, and the people next to him looked over.

The two were almost head-to-head, Mao Chenglu was crawling east, and the man was crawling west.

Mao Chenglu speaks Liaodong dialect, that man speaks Shandong dialect...

"Enemy attack!"

"Enemy attack!"

The two reacted at the same speed, and at the same time wanted to understand what was going on.

At the same time Mao Chenglu shouted a warning, he slashed at the man with a knife.

The man was also sturdy. He didn't know what was long in his hand, and he stabbed it while lying on the ground.

Mao Chenglu twisted his body, intending to use the fine armor on his body to carry it.

Unexpectedly, with a soft sound of "呲", his armor was cut open like tofu.

A sharp pain in his left arm caused Mao Chenglu's soul to rush out.

His armor was given to him by Mao Wenlong back then, and it was made by the best craftsmen in the world.In the past, Houjin's heavy arrows couldn't get through on the battlefield, and he didn't know what evil things he encountered now.

In the dark night at this time, it has turned into a pot of porridge.

Both sides knew that the other party planned to attack at night, and an unexpected melee broke out quickly.

The two sides no longer concealed their figures, and jumped from the ground one after another, and then...

The battlefield was still as silent as death.

Can't see, how do you fight?

What if I cut myself off?
Mao Chenglu and the man who stabbed him reacted very quickly, and shouted at the same time, "Light it up."

A word awakened the dreamer, and torches were lit on both sides at the same time.

In an instant, the entire battlefield was brightly lit, and both myself and the enemy could see clearly.

"kill!!!"

The two sides have been mixed together, there is nothing fancy, and it is the most brutal hand-to-hand combat.

This time, for the night attack, Mao Chenglu brought out all the elites from Dongjiang Town.

On the New Army side, the officer was Zong Jiazhi, commander of the [-]rd Battalion, [-]th Regiment, [-]st Division.The soldiers who attacked at night were not specially selected, they were the third battalion.

This time, he can finally fight against a large-scale and established enemy. In Zuo Menggeng's view, it is still an excellent opportunity to train troops.

Therefore, various tactics and tactics must be taken in turns to pass the actual combat test.

Night raids are, of course, a very effective way to kill enemies in war, and there is no reason not to.

I just didn't expect that the two sides had the same idea and collided head-on.

It is impossible to attack at night, the enemy is right in front of you, so you can finish it first.

When the hand-to-hand combat began, Mao Chenglu was overjoyed.

During the day, he saw the power of the new weapons and let him know that it was hard to resist.The best way is to mix with the enemy and win through hand-to-hand combat.

Now that they are finally fighting hand to hand, the advantage of the rebels has greatly increased.

But after fighting for a while, Mao Chenglu found out that the situation was completely opposite to what he imagined.

Although the soldiers on the opposite side were not armored, their weapons were very long.

At first glance, a blade was installed at the front end of the fire gun.

It stands to reason, how can such a fancy thing cause damage to the armored infantry in Dongjiang Town?

But he saw with his own eyes that with a light stab at the blade of the pistol head, a soldier wearing two layers of cotton armor was stabbed through.

When his personal soldiers were stabbed to death several times in a row, Mao Chenglu finally realized that the opponent's weapons looked fancy, but in fact they were extremely sharp.

If the opponent's weapons are good, it doesn't really matter.After all, the opponent is not under armour, even if they fight against each other, they are not afraid.

What frightened him the most was the opponent's tactics.

I saw the soldiers on the opposite side, in groups of three.One in front, two behind.

The person in front is responsible for blocking the opponent's weapons, the two behind are responsible for covering, the other is responsible for assassination, and occasionally their roles are reversed.

On the entire battlefield, the opponents are all such groups.

On the contrary, the rebels, because of the hasty engagement, were unable to form a formation, and slowly the opponents cut and surrounded them, and they were eaten one by one.

The rebels have long weapons such as spears and broadswords. They can cause some harm to the enemy.The rest with short knives could not get close to the enemy at all.

Watching the enemy skillfully surround and kill the soldiers of this side, and the side of the fight was defeated, Mao Chenglu was covered in white sweat on his forehead.

The pain in his left arm was getting heavier and heavier, letting him know that if he continued to fight, he would probably die here.

"Withdraw! Quickly withdraw!"

Following the command of the general, the rebels finally breathed a sigh of relief, and everyone turned around and ran. In order to run fast, many people even threw away their weapons and armor.

Zong Jiazhi led his troops to chase Li Xu, and hurriedly whistled to stop the pursuit.

Fortunately, his order was timely, and just as they had just returned, the artillery roared in the rebel camp, smashing the place where they had just stood.

Li Jiucheng, Kong Youde and others were on the wall of the camp, nervously watching the situation ahead.

They were waiting. Once Mao Chenglu rushed into the new army camp, they would lead his troops to keep up, and the victory would be determined in one battle.

In the end, what they were waiting for was Mao Chenglu's defeated general.

Of the more than [-] people who left, only less than [-] people came back, and many of them were still scarred and lost their fighting power.

Mao Chenglu drank heavily. Only in this way could the pain of the doctor be relieved.

"This Zuo Menggeng is too evil. His soldiers are equipped with blades in front of the fire guns, and I don't know what they are made of. My armor can't protect them. His soldiers are burly and powerful, like bears. Get out, fight. Not winning."

Li Jiucheng, Kong Youde and the others looked at each other in dismay. If the speaker was not Mao Chenglu, they would even suspect that this was a lie about military intelligence.

How can there be such a powerful army in the world?

They also fought the Tartars in Liaodong, and they were not so fierce.

How do they know, what is nutrition?

The soldiers of the new army have sufficient supplies, three meals a day, and one meal of meat can also be guaranteed.Adequate nutrition and strong training make the soldiers of the new army powerful.Only in this way can you gain the upper hand in the fight.

On the other hand, the soldiers of the rebels, it is not bad to have a meal of porridge every day.With a yellow face and thin skin, he was fighting a melee battle with the new army soldiers, his strength was far inferior, he still suffered losses in weapons, and he was completely backward in combat skills. If he could win, it would be a miracle.

In short, a night raid encounter also destroyed the confidence of the rebels in hand-to-hand combat.

The rebels were bewildered.

This firearm can't be beaten by firearms, and it can't be beaten by hand-to-hand combat. How should I fight?

Zong Jiazhi returned with his troops and reported the results.

"Captain, my battalion had [-] serious injuries, [-] minor injuries, and [-] sacrifices. Compared with the enemy's battle damage, it should be one to twenty-seven."

Liu Dacai understood what was going on as soon as he heard it, and started scolding on the spot.

"Your grandmother's, isn't it even a wounded number?"

Zong Jiazhi's face flushed, and he hurriedly explained: "Anyway, they were all injured in battle."

Liu Dacai raised his hand and slapped him on the Heavenly Spirit Cover.

"I don't know what kind of virtue you are, little monkey? Don't you just want to cheat more supplies? Look at your small eyes, like sesame and mung beans."

Zong Jiazhi was in a hurry and quickly explained.

"Captain, our battalion is the main battalion. After replenishing it, we can continue to fight. If this is to be withdrawn to the second line, how can I explain to the whole battalion when I go back?"

Liu Dacai resented him for being tricky and hummed, "That's your business, what does it have to do with me?"

Zong Jiazhi wanted to cry without tears.

"Captain, you can't do this. I've made a lot of contributions, and I've also contributed."

Cai Jiachuan watched from the side, ignoring the pair of living treasures at all.

He has sorted out the combat records and smiled: "This encounter has also allowed us to find out the details of the rebels. In the future, in the deployment and use of troops, I believe that participating in the seat will be more confident."

Liu Dacai went with him.

"According to today's battle, it is estimated that our regiment alone will be able to herd the rebels. We are too few to win, but we can't eat too much meat."

Cai Jiachuan nodded, preparing to report to the military headquarters. Before leaving, he sighed: "This Daming is rotten up and down, inside and out."

(End of this chapter)