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In the fourteenth year of Hongzhi, at the end of the first month, Guyuan supervised the military Yamen.
In the War Hall, which was as warm as spring, Marshal Qin, the governor of the three sides, clasped his hands behind his back and silently stared at the huge map on the wall. Not far away, at the big table, was Cheng Minzheng, who was burying himself in a desk and processing paperwork.
Opposite the giant table, Cheng Qi carefully took down the boiling kettle from the stove, heated the teapot and teacups, and served hot tea to the two elders.
Qin Hong took a sip and spoke to persuade: "Keqin! Don't work too hard, drink some while it's hot. This is the century-old ginseng that the boy specially begged from the palace for you. I can also take advantage of it."
Cheng Minzheng smiled slightly, took a sip, and let out a long, comfortable sigh. He quickly frowned again: "Uncle Shi, aren't you worried at all?"
Qin Hong laughed and said: "Worried about that little slick guy? Save it! In the past six months, we and I have been dealing with him, and we seem to have taken a lot of advantage on the surface. But looking back and thinking about it, there is no time when he didn't make the biggest profit. !¡±
"After all, it's his first time to fight, and he has just turned thirteen"
"He trained for several months and spent countless money and food. If he didn't go to the battlefield, wouldn't he lose money? That kid would never do a loss-making business! You were given a reward of silver dollars years ago, and you were still worried that no one would want the silver dollars. Now look Look, all of them are holding their hands and wishing they could be family heirlooms. I heard them say that they have gotten one or two yuan in private! You can't even get the money with this money. Just this hand, those Kuhaha are equivalent to getting 20% ??more How can you be unhappy with the reward?"
Cheng Minzheng smiled bitterly: "Yes, who would have thought of that? At first, he only promised that the shops under Sihai's name could be exchanged at will. Many soldiers changed at that time. When everyone later found out that it was cheaper to eat at Sihai Restaurant with silver dollars, some people already regretted it. Well, later on, someone in private was willing to pay a high price to buy it Tsk, who do you think he learned this ability from?"
"Didn't he say it himself? It was the prince's idea, and he was only responsible for executing it. You told me earlier that the prince was a child prodigy you saw with your own eyes. Why don't you believe it now?"
"I'm just afraid. The prince is so smart but doesn't care about scholars. He is fond of martial arts and greedy for money. He is not the image of the Holy Lord"
"Report!" The guard at the door interrupted: "Commander, Commander Zhu wants to see you and report any military information!"
"Enter!"
Zhu Ding opened the thick curtain and walked in with a cold air. He stood at attention: "Commander! Mr. Cheng! Sun Qianhu won the first battle. He killed the Tatars at 103 levels and captured more than 200 people. He rescued the captives. Fifty-three border residents seized more than 2,000 cattle, sheep and other livestock. This is a battle report!"
Qin Hong was greatly surprised. He took the battle report and read it carefully. He glanced at it hastily. The battle report was very brief. He could only ask Zhu Ding for the details: "If you want you to lead the team to protect him, why do you let him play in the first game by himself?"
Zhu Ding's face immediately turned red: "My subordinates feel embarrassed when I tell you that. The men have just been equipped with new riding swords, and they are all arrogant and want to show off their skills. As a result, they are marching against the wind and cannot outrun others on horseback. Half a month ago , we encountered an enemy sentry at Wuhaizi. Before we could react, Sun Ying ended the battle. They used muskets, and they were done with a volley of guns from a long distance. After interrogating the prisoners, we learned that there was a Tatar vanguard of 300 people. The camp was stationed ten miles away, and Sun Qianhu ordered an attack at that time. We had just set up camp, and quickly broke out to catch up. Even though we were slow, by the time we arrived, the victory was already decided, and the men could only watch Sun. The battalion cleans the battlefield"
Qin Hong snorted and sneered: "When I was grabbing equipment, I said I was an elite. Now my combat ability is not as good as others, and my marching speed is not as good as others. How can I keep bragging about it? Go back and practice more!"
"yes!"
"Where are the others?"
"Sun Qianhu said that this battle exposed many problems, and we need to make some tactical adjustments, and then find an opportunity to fight again. Let us escort the prisoners, people, and those cattle and sheep back first. The sons and daughters have no shame. If I follow others again, I have no choice but to come back first."
Qin Hong was surprised: "You just left him and came back? He only has more than 500 people, most of them are infantry. Wouldn't it be bad if he encountered a large group of enemies?"
Zhu Ding sighed: "My subordinates don't want to. They broke camp at night, and it snowed again in the middle of the night. At dawn, they couldn't even be found where they were. But the commander-in-chief doesn't have to worry. As my subordinates saw with their own eyes, Sun Qianhu's five A hundred people, even if they encounter ten times the enemy, they can easily retreat No, maybe we can capture it directly!"
Qin Hong was helpless, and suddenly thought of a question: "This battle report only mentions gains, but where are the casualties?"
Zhu Ding felt as if he was constipated: "No, not a single person was killed in battle! Only two nights he didn't prepare a sleeping bag, his fingers were swollen from frostbite, and he couldn't fire a gun. Sun Qianhu left him to his subordinates to bring him back. He didn't go into the city just now. When he returned, Gone to the creek."
With the same strength, we can win a battle without any casualties? This is too scary.
Qin Hong couldn't help but become more interested in this musketry unit.
The time is pushed forward half a day, at dawn, somewhere in the Hetao area, five hundred miles north of Guyuan.
Half a foot of snow cannot extinguish the enthusiasm in the hearts of these young tigers who have gone down the mountain. They have been on the battlefield once, seen blood once, trained the recruits for less than half a year, and completed the biggest transition between rookies and veterans.
After half a month of marching and reconnaissance, we finally captured the fighter plane again.
This time, what Sun Zheng targeted was a Tatar garrison tribe hiding in the ravine to avoid the wind and snow.
With the blessing of high-definition and high-power telescopes, all members are wearing white camouflage clothes. With this absolute advantage, the poor Tatar spies were captured and captured without even being able to raise their eyebrows. After a detailed review, Si Ling led his team to conduct close reconnaissance and had a clear idea of ??the target situation.
The Tatars may have become accustomed to their majesty, and the Ming Dynasty's border troops have been retreating for more than ten years, so this group of people has basically lost their vigilance.
There are more than three hundred tents pitched in the typhoon shelter. This tribe has about five to six hundred capable soldiers, including nearly a thousand old, weak, women and children. Among them, there are more than a hundred Han slaves captured over the years.
This typhoon shelter should be an old river, dozens of meters wide. The area they chose to camp at is a bend, using the terrain to avoid the wind and snow.
This kind of terrain is indeed the best for confrontation, but when used for combat, it is a dead place with no way out. However, the Tatars have been on the offensive in recent years and have long lost the impression of being actively attacked by the enemy.
The personal barracks, which originally had only 300 establishments, was trained by Sun Zheng under various slogans, and thousands of people were trained. The 500 people we led this time were half of them with relatively good training results.
The muskets he equipped his soldiers were all black powder rifles he redesigned and produced in space. With the plug-in in hand, he was too lazy to do a front-loaded array attack, and directly used breech-loaded bullets, except that the propellant used black powder. It's just that the caliber is slightly larger, the shell is slightly thicker, and the battlefield needs to be cleaned more carefully.
Soldiers carry ten rounds of ammunition for each battle. After the bullets are fired, the bayonet must be fought.
In addition to the three hundred musketeers, there is also a team of engineers responsible for logistics, rescue and other matters, and a team of cavalry responsible for special matters such as communications and charges.
The engineers quietly buried stakes at the main entrance and exit, pulled up the barbed wire fence, and waited for Sun Zheng to issue the order after everything was ready.
A hundred cavalrymen were ready to attack hundreds of meters away. These guys were equipped with the strongest equipment. Each person is equipped with four grenades, a five-shot revolver, a hundred-refined cavalry sword, and is also covered in thin armor made of titanium alloy.
Ta Xue, who is in charge of commanding the cavalry company, is doing the final pre-war mobilization: "I will not repeat the key points of the tactics. I will just remind you that if anyone wants to throw the grenade out without pulling the string like last time, go back and wash it for the whole company." sock!"
Everyone burst into laughter, and some of them blushed.
The command flag was raised in front.
Ta Xue drew out his saber and said, "Attack!"
Five teams of cavalry quickly passed through the passage reserved by the barbed wire fence, and in a few breaths they rushed straight to the Tatar military tent. The first grenade attack was a grenade attack, which directly stunned the Mongolian warriors who were still quiet in the years.
The Tatar Qianhu Kerbol who was in charge of the military tent pushed his concubine away, jumped up naked, and looked around in the tent to find something to wear for himself. Before he could get dressed, there was a soft sound in his ears, which was the sound of a sharp knife cutting open the tent. Fortunately, his military tent has two floors, otherwise it would be gone. In the dim light of the sky, Kerber saw a small black mallet hit the inner layer of the tent from the crack and fell into the gap between the two layers.
What is this? boom!
The explosion was so close that it knocked Kerber off his feet. When he got up, his face was covered in blood, and his head was shaking. Qianhu almost subconsciously drew the knife in his hand and stumbled out. Outside the tent, he wanted to organize his own warriors to fight back.
Because the explosion affected his hearing, he didn't notice a group of cavalry passing through his tent. He stretched out his hand to wipe a handful of blood and tried to open his eyes to see the situation clearly. He felt that the world was spinning for a while, and a naked butt and headless body appeared in his sight
?????????????¡ Someone still found an opportunity to blow the horn, which was a warning signal. At the same time, smoke billowed into the sky from a certain military tent. This thing had the same function as the smoke.
Half a minute later, a horn horn sound came from a dozen miles away. This was a signal received and troops were ready to come for reinforcements.
Sun Zheng has a little expectation, so he gathers around to call for help. It feels so familiar!
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