Chapter 140 The sound of drums and horns 12

[140] The sound of drum horns starts to fight (12)

As the main shooter of each machine gun team entered a state of madness, the sound of the "revolutionary" machine gun changed from "bruptly" to the sound of tearing cloth. In less than half a minute, all the machine gun teams had finished their first 100 bullet chains, and the deputy shooters entered a state of reloading in a hurry.

The Qing cavalry, who originally rushed to Yao Fan's army's position in the rain of bullets, has now been completely suppressed and unable to advance even half an inch. If the previous semi-automatic rifle shooting was as sharp as a sweeping rainstorm, then the current machine gun shooting is like the sickle of death, harvesting pieces and standing on the field. The life of anyone and the horse.

Blood flowers and meats splashed in the wind, and broken bones and internal organs sprayed from the armor.

The huge pain enough to tear the body and soul at the same time made the bulleted cavalry roll in the soil with a sad scream, and the painful cry resounded through the autumn field. If they can get a knife in the neck at this moment, it will be the greatest comfort for them.

The cavalrymen who fell to the ground were purple and painful. Some people on the ground were in a coma that could not make a sound. Some people's internal organs were broken and fell out five or six feet with their intestines, but they were dragged around by extremely frightened horses and cried in pain! Some cavalrymen were broken bones, rolled on the ground with broken bones, and cried. They were accidentally trampled by the horse behind them and cried and fainted.

blood!

There is blood everywhere!

The blood stained the green grass! Blood stained the soil! Blood stained the field!

The four hollow phalanxes composed of four battalion soldiers still stand motionless on the official road, still like a string of funny square sugar-coated haws. They will not leave the position for half a step until they are ordered.

No soldier dares to stop shooting the rifle in their hands. Each Type 6 semi-automatic rifle in their hands maintained a fixed rhythm, mechanically shooting, and the reentry spring kept pushing the reentry rod, ejecting a brass shell from the magazine cover, tinkering to the ground, and hitting each other to make a pleasant sound. Once the ten magazines are hit, they will skillfully take out the new magazine from the waist ammunition carrying tools and reload them as usual, slightly adjust the cursors on the ruler and ruler, and pull the trigger repeatedly after aiming. If it weren't for everyone's heavy breathing sound and cold eyes and expressions, it would have been with training. It's almost time to practice.

Nearly 1,000 Qing army cavalrymen of the three battalions in the south like yellow tide seemed to hit the invisible embankment. The tide has been smashed, and the back waves were cracked at the same time.

The five cavalry battalions from Mongolia, which are yellow and inlaid with yellow, can't stand it now! They began to collapse in three directions from north and southwest!

When the cavalry saw the tragic situation of their companions after the disaster, everyone was scared out of their souls. They pulled the horse's head vigorously, madly hit the horse with their scabbards, long bows, feather arrows and everything they could find, and desperately pedaled the horse's belly with horses, hoping to run faster than others. The buttocks and abdomen of a war horse were beaten bloody, making a sad cry of "Hlod, Herod..."

Dekejina, the garrison of the eight flag garrison in Qingzhou, lay quietly on the wild grass in the north of Guandao. His two eyes stared at the air, as if he were still. The red iron helmet full of gold medals rolled aside, revealing his broad and shiny forehead. There was a basin-sized blood stain on his chest, and behind him was a large area of red flesh and blood as thick as a carpet, which was obviously dead.

The fine steel lock armor inside was exposed from the cracked front of his chest. The wire rings have been broken by bullets, and the black wire mysteriously opened into the air. It seems that this defensive weapon of the cold weapon era failed to save his life. On the bright yellow satin wide belt with nails, there is a brass monocular that he is used to use in front of him, and there is a pair of cheap binoculars hanging obliquely on the side. Presumably, this Mongolian man must have cherished this booty before his death...

Seeing the enemy fleeing, Li Hainiu was as excited as a child and shouted to Yao Fan, "Chairman, great victory!! Our army won!!!"

Li Hainiu is 40 years old this year. Since he entered the Nian Army 22 years ago, he has fought more than 30 or 40 battles with the Qing army.

As a cavalryman, he fought almost all the field battles, but today he found for the first time that this battle could still be fought like this!

The company of soldiers and officers with 1,000 infantry can defeat the corpses of more than 1,200 three-flag flag cavalry on the eight Mongolian flags of five battalions without damaging one soldier!

What's more amazing is that the other party didn't even have the opportunity to meet each other, and it collapsed before approaching its own side. From the first shot, the whole battle process took less than half an hour!

You should know that this is the cavalry with three flags on the eight flags, which is not the same level as the one who launched the five flags.

Yao Fan's walker kept ringing, "Chairman! Chasing it?"

Yao Fan picked up the walker and said, "How can two legs chase four legs? Clean up the battlefield quickly.

After thinking about it, he added: "Conductors at all levels should remind soldiers to abide by the newly promulgated three * laws and eight items!"

According to the newly promulgated three * law and eight notes, the third article of the original three * law "all money and grain shall be returned to the public" has been changed to "all seizures shall be returned to the public", and the eighth point of the original eight notes "not to abuse animals" has been changed to "not abuse prisoners."

"Yes!" There was a response from the walkie-talkie.

As each battalion sent companies to clean up the battlefield, Yao Fan also took a battalion of Hu Guangting's teaching company into the Kitano battlefield to inspect the results.

"Chairman, this man should be the leader of the Qing army. Do you want to cut off his head and show it to the public?" Li Hainiu asked on the side.

Yao Fan squatted down and looked respectfully at Dekjina, who opened his eyes and looked at the sky: "This man is really a good man. I heard that Mongolian compatriots fought bravely. It seems that this is true today."

After saying that, Yao Fan stretched out his hand and closed DeKina's eyes and said, "Tell the soldiers not to divide the bodies of soldiers, just collect and empty all the armor, weapons and property, leave the whole body here, go back and spend some money, and ask nearby villagers to dig a big pit and bury them together."

"Yes!"

"Chairman, what about those wounded soldiers?" Liu Jinbao asked.

"Abring the soldiers in charge of medicine in each platoon to treat the minor wounded as much as possible. If the injuries are too serious... Give them a good time..."

The battlefield was cleaned until the sunset. In the afterglow of the sunset, Li Hainiu came to report: "Chairman, after inventory, a total of 817 bodies and 52 wounded soldiers were found. 225 horses were captured, and the seriously injured horses have been killed. There are countless knives, bows and arrows discarded by the enemy.

Yao Fan nodded: "Cut all the dead horse meat and pull it back and give it to the people."

After Li Hainiu agreed, he asked, "Chairman, do you still want to hit Jiaoxi County?"

Yao Fan scratched his head and frowned, "No more fight. After fighting, we still have to divide the troops to guard. How can we have so many soldiers?

Now we will return to Jimo overnight, settle the captured and wounded soldiers, take a short break and summarize the battle, and immediately go north to attack Jiangshan County.

Yao Fan finally added with a smile, "Don't let Chen Huilong, the general officer of Dengzhou, wait!"

Hearing this, Li Hainiu grinned and laughed from the bottom of his heart.

"Chairman, with these 225 horses now, is it time to build a cavalry?" Li Hainiu tested Yao Fan's tone.

Yao Fan is also very interested in this suggestion: "If we have cavalry, the enemy will not be able to slip away today. But I don't know anything about cavalry training. What should I do?

Li Hainiu poked his chest with his fingers, as if to remind Yao Fan, "It doesn't matter if you don't understand. There are people here who understand! That's me!"

He grinned anxiously and said, "Chairman! I know! I understand! I have been fighting in the Nian Army for ten years! He has always been a cavalry general!"

Yao Fan tilted his head and looked at Li Hainiu with a smile: "Your cavalry tactics are too old-fashioned. They are all 500 years old. Modern cavalry tactics should be carried out around rifles, such as dragoon tactics, do you understand?"

"What is a dragoon?"

"Simply put, it's an infantry on horseback."

Li Hainiu knew that Yao Fan's simple sentence must contain other ways.

"Chairman, can you tell me more about it?"

"Let's talk about it later. Now we will go back to Jimo overnight."

So the whole army won the way back, and the army sang loudly along the way. Between the songs, the soldiers talked about today's battle one by one.

"Er Mao, do you think this court is too unrelele? It's just a meal, let's beat the Mongolian cavalry on the three flags!" A purple-faced warrior said.

"If you want me to say, it's not that the court can't help fighting, but that our chairman uses troops like a god. Think about it, the cavalry on the three flags of Mongolia are bright and armored, and you can know at a glance that they are the elite soldiers of the imperial court, but why do they wither when they meet us? Isn't it because our chairman is powerful?" This warrior named Emao said.

"Yes! Let's say that our chairman used soldiers like gods. In our whole army, a person didn't even hurt a hair, so he won a big victory. Who will believe such a thing? Even if you put it in the mouth of the storyteller, there is no such story!" Purple's face emphasized.

A deputy shooter baby of the machine gun squad next to him carried a machine gun on his shoulder and said, "Let's go into the capital overnight, pull the emperor's old son off the dragon chair, and shoot him with one shot! If our chairman sits on it again, the world will be peaceful, and the people of the Qing Dynasty will be blessed from now on.

Er Mao curled his lips and despised, " Bullshit. I knew that your boy's ideological and political class was in vain, and the chairman didn't want to be an emperor! The chairman said that China will be a country that belongs to all the working people of China in the future. We are fighting a war to help the people fight the world. In the future, this world will be left to the people themselves.

"What if you care about it, you still need a head! Anyway, I only recognize the chairman, and I don't recognize anyone else!" The deputy shooter is firm.

The whole army led the captured horses, with horse meat and various supplies on the horse's back, and went from 6 o'clock until dark to set off the torch, and returned to Jimo County at 12 o'clock in the middle of the night.

"Conductors at all levels should pay attention and immediately boil water to wash the soldiers' feet and soak their feet, otherwise everyone's feet will be swollen and unable to walk tomorrow." Yao Fan immediately issued an order to wash his feet after entering the city.

In Jimo City, people hissed tonight and didn't calm down until midnight.