Back to the end of the Ming Dynasty to engage in infrastructure construction

Chapter 59

Turn on the lamp to make a quick judgment.

He was quite right.

If you continue to run and get caught up by the Qiangdi army, that will be a disastrous result, it is really cutting melons and vegetables.

"Countercharge! Only by countercharging can you live!"

The lamplight roared.

"Follow the leader, charge back!"

"Don't run away! Donkey ball!"

"..."

Someone followed suit.

However, it is too difficult to turn the tide under such a defeat and let everyone go back to fight.

These veteran thieves are really good at fighting.

But all of them are veterans, and if they encounter danger, they will really run away.

Out of ninety thieves, only thirty or so really responded to him.

"Uh, call your mother sister-in-law!"

Lighting a lamp is called anger!

But he had already been mentally prepared, and the situation was not too early. At any rate, more than 30 people gathered.

Everyone roared, turning their heads and preparing to countercharge.

The strong ground army has received training from professional instructors, and they know that the most basic point is to advance together and retreat together.

They used small flags as a unit, and when they saw the lamps were lit, they wanted to charge back. The small flags were quickly lined up in a row, and the muzzles of the black holes were raised and aimed at the front.

Zhao Cheng even has AK in his hand, ready to fill in the loopholes at any time.

As long as there is a loophole, he will take action immediately.

Liu Fei Xiaoqi is the most savvy, charging ahead.

Seeing a celebrity thief with a ferocious face, beads of sweat began to drip down his face.

Fifty steps, forty steps...

"shooting!"

Liu Fei gave an order.

Boom boom boom!
A salvo.

Two thieves fell off their horses on the spot, and one horse was knocked to the ground.

An unlucky thief in the back tripped over the rolling horse and fell to the ground with the horse.

A round of volley to eliminate the three thieves.

Light the lamp and wait until you grit your teeth and continue to rush forward.

Boom boom boom!
The second Xiaoqi arrived and raised his gun and fired a volley.

Another two thieves fell from the horse.

Boom boom boom!
The third flag arrived.

Boom boom boom!
The fourth flag was fired in a salvo.

A flintlock front-loading musket is quite accurate.

At a distance of forty steps, the hit rate is extremely high.

After several rounds of blows, Dian Dengzi and the other thieves finally couldn't hold on anymore.

After all, they are thieves, and their usual fighting habit is to bully the weak and fear the hard.

If you can fight, you will fight. If you encounter a difficult bone, you will never fight head-on. If you leave the infantry, the old battalion cavalry will run away.

Anyway, as long as there are people from the old battalion, they can engulf the refugees at any time and form a new army.

This time they gritted their teeth and charged back, but they were hit head-on with fierce firepower. .

After several rounds of salvo, more than a dozen thieves fell.

The battle damage rate has reached one-third.

Who can handle this?
The remaining 20 people dispersed with a whoosh, and began to flee again.

This time, it was a real and complete rout, no matter how much someone shouted after lighting the lamp, no one would listen.

The Qiangdi army then dispersed, and started chasing separately with small flags as units.

Rumble!
With the sound of horseshoes, more than 20 riders caught up.

"Kill the thief!"

"Catch and light the lamp!"

"..."

shouted loudly.

It was Zhang Wei who led people to catch up.

This Zhang Baihu came to pick peaches with more than 20 households, and they were extraordinarily brave and diligent.

The lamplighter hurried and panicked, like a dog in mourning.

Zhao Cheng stared at the lamp himself, and Budyonny's horse galloped swiftly under his crotch, constantly closing the distance between him and him.

When he was about twenty steps away, Zhao Cheng raised his musket.

Fire.

boom!
There was a gunshot, and the projectile exploded.

The lamp was shot, his body shook, and he turned over and fell off the horse.

Struggling to get up.

Zhao Cheng had already come to the front, hung the musket on the horse's belly, drew out the saber, and waved it casually. Driven by the speed of the horse, the saber drew a graceful arc, cutting the throat of Dian Dengzi.

As soon as the lamp was turned on, a cold light flashed, and blood gushed from his throat.

He stretched out his hand and tried hard to cover the wound, but he couldn't cover it no matter what.

His eyes widened, his face was unwilling, and his body fell straight to the ground.

The wind blew, and the yellow sand floated across his face.

Dian Dengzi couldn't believe it no matter what, he just died like this.

He has traveled across the mountains and Shaanxi for so many years, dealing with officers and soldiers again and again.

Lu Xiangsheng's Tianxiong army came fiercely, and he survived.

In the end, he died in Xuanfu, at the hands of a little-known official army.

"kill!"

Zhao Cheng charged forward with a saber in his hand.

As the leader, it is not wise to charge personally in the battle formation.

But Zhao Cheng's blood was burning.

He was a frontier cavalry soldier in his previous life. He has been in the army for more than ten years, and he is very skilled in riding and chopping on horseback.

Wearing thick cotton armor, sitting on a Budyonny horse, and holding a saber that will be standard for later generations...

These all ensure his safety.

With Zhao Cheng leading the way, every one of the Qiangdi army fought bravely to be the first.

Of the ninety thieves, none escaped.

When Zhao Cheng watched with his own eyes the last bandit was shot down from his horse, and the assembled strong army turned back excitedly, he saw a sergeant in ragged clothes searching for loot and reaping heads.

From time to time, some sergeants even fought for the head.

Zhao Cheng's face darkened.

These sergeants are all Zhang Wei's subordinates.

They are invisible in battle, but emerge when the spoils are harvested.

"Put it down! Let me down! These are the trophies of our strong land army, let's see who dares to snatch them from us!"

Zhao Cheng roared.

At this time, the battlefield was in chaos, and people were scrambling like crazy.

These thieves fled for their lives, taking all their belongings with them.

They are all old campers who light lamps, and they plundered all the way, and each of them has hidden gold and silver treasures.

What's more, their identities are special, they are not ordinary bandits and horse thieves, but "rebels", they are rebels.

Their heads are all military achievements, and they are all steps to climb up!

Grab the treasure!
Grab the head!
These sergeants are crazy.

boom!
Zhao Cheng picked up the musket and fired into the sky.

"Stop it all! If you dare to snatch the spoils again, the chief banner officer will be rude!"

Zhao Cheng's face was gloomy.

His shot really bought a moment of tranquility.

However, soon, these sergeants began to continue to fight.

"They dare not shoot!"

"We are all subordinates of Lord Baihu, and he is just a small chief banner officer! Against him!"

"..."

Wealth is moving!
The battle achievements and gold and silver are in front of them, enough to make them take risks.

Zhang Wei came over, sitting on the horse, followed by Sun Kang and several servants.

They don't have to do it themselves, most of the money and heads these soldiers fought for belong to them.

"Master Baihu, don't you restrain your subordinates?"

Zhao Cheng asked coldly.

"Ha ha!"

Zhang Wei smiled coldly.

Remember me now?

"Zhao Cheng, I don't understand what you said.

On the battlefield, credit depends on one's ability!
Let's charge and kill the enemy together, how can there be restraint? "

Zhang Wei had a joke on his face.

He could see the suppressed anger on Zhao Cheng's face.

But he doesn't care.

The angrier Zhao Cheng was, the happier he was.

He didn't yet know how serious the consequences would be if he plucked an angry tiger's beard.

(End of this chapter)