Screaming, wailing, exclaiming, screaming, Jianlu fell into chaos and suffered heavy casualties in a very short period of time.
Guo Dajing calmly fired, one arrow at a time, and every shot was accurate. First he shot straight, then he shot diagonally, and he attacked with the ambush soldiers, killing all the prisoners within a few dozen meters on the road.
The chaos among the Jianlu troops has improved slightly, but half of them are dead and wounded, and they are divided into sections on the road, making it difficult to assemble for a counterattack.
A Niulu Erzhen was hit by two arrows, but he still showed off his ferocity. He organized a dozen of his men and charged towards the woods beside the road, howling.
A row of lead bullets came from behind, knocking down several more Jianlu. Niu Luzhen staggered forward, blood spurting out of his mouth.
There was the roar of muskets again, and lead bullets were fired in front of him. Niu Luzhen's face was covered with blood and flesh, and he fell slumped among the weeds.
The few remaining Jianlu were shot by muskets from both sides and fell to the edge of the woods with heavy casualties.
However, in some areas, some soldiers still rushed out of the road and entered the woods to fight with their opponents.
"Kill, kill, kill!"
The sword and shield bearers or spearmen were in front, and the crossbowmen were behind. The ambush soldiers also jumped out of the bunker and started a hand-to-hand fight with the Jianlu.
In terms of hand-to-hand combat, the officers and soldiers of Guanglu Island have also undergone strict training and have corresponding tactics. In other words, it is a more cunning and cunning way of fighting.
Melee soldiers resist the enemy, followed by musketeers or crossbowmen, firing at close range and cooperating with each other to inflict damage on the enemy.
Of course, this can only be successfully implemented when the military strength is superior and the scattered troops can be dealt with in formation.
But now, this condition is completely met. There are not many enemies released, and there are fierce attacks to kill, so the strength ratio can be at least one to five or six.
"Despicable - despicable -" a Jianlu cursed angrily, was hit by two arrows, fell to his knees, and was immediately pierced through the chest by a spear from the opposite side, ending his rant.
Another Jianlu had just cut down a soldier when a crossbow arrow hit him in the face. He covered his face and let out a shrill scream. Another arrow shot through his throat.
Melee combat was brutal and fast. Although Jianlu was fierce, he could not display his full power in front of a prepared opponent.
There was no cavalry charge, no sword-on-sword and gun-on-gun duel. It was enough to fight with the few, but there were even close-range shooting with crossbows and muskets.
But no matter how aggrieved Jianlu was, how frustrated he was, how much he scolded and vented his anger, death was already their destined outcome.
The troops led by Liu Xingzhi eliminated the Jianlu vanguard and fought their way along the road, attacking the remaining Jianlu forces from three sides.
After the officers also dealt with the enemies on the road in front of them, they rushed out with their troops, divided the prisoners one by one, and defeated them one by one.
Guo Dajing also led his troops to rush forward and quickly pressed a group of captives to the river beach beside the bridge and besieged them so that they could not escape along the river beach.
Dozens of Jianlu resisted stubbornly, but they were depleted quite quickly by arrows and lead bullets from both sides, as well as the steady advance of spearmen from the front.
The Jianlu troops on the other side of the river have divided their forces, leaving more than a hundred guys behind to help in vain.
They screamed in panic, but a big gap was opened in the bridge, so they could only look at the river and sigh, watching the enemy kill all their own troops.
Two desperate charges failed to break through the opponent's battle formation. The remaining dozen Jianlu were forced to retreat continuously, and their feet had already entered the river.
The muskets rang out again, and several Jianlu people screamed and fell down, and the blood stained the river red. Crossbow arrows were fired in rows again, shooting down the last few Jianlu people.
Amid the scoldings and roars of the Jianlu on the other side, several sword and shield men stepped forward, stabbed the injured Jianlu and cut off the heads of all the enemies.
You must be going crazy, right?
Guo Dajing looked up at the opposite side, narrowed his eyes, and smiled coldly.
Watch carefully, this is your fate, it's just a matter of time.
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Jianlu, who wanted to take a detour downstream to rescue his companions, was stunned in front of the burned wooden bridge and cursed at the charred wood that was still smoking.
It is even more painful and angry to have no hope but to be destroyed so easily. Although we cannot see the life and death of our companions, the tragic ending should have been doomed.
The body and head were separated, the body was covered in blood, the clothes and armor were stripped off, and they were abandoned in the wilderness like a dead wild dog. Moreover, their supreme commander, Jia La'e Zhen Jiantai, was also included.
None of the Jianlu were willing to give up. This road was blocked and there was another way. After some discussion, more than 600 Jianlu set off again, taking a detour to continue the pursuit.
Time is precious, and taking another detour will waste more time. Jianlu did not expect to catch up with the enemy who had penetrated into the mountains and forests, but he planned to block the main road and intercept it.
But they would not have thought that it would be difficult for their opponents to detect them when they sneak in, and they would not take the usual route when they return.
At this time, Guo Dajing led the troops to clear the battlefield, entered the mountain forest, and retreated southward along the trail.
Not including the removal of outposts, there were already three victories in three battles, nearly 600 beheadings, and less than 200 casualties.
The record is enough to be proud of, and the purpose of training through combat has been achieved. Returning safely has become the primary goal.
Of course, if Jianlu dared to pursue him, Guo Dajing was willing to deal with him in the mountains and forests to deal a greater blow to Jianlu.
The retreat route had been planned long ago. One of the purposes of this launch was to remove Jianlu's outposts. Only making a gap and destroying three outposts obviously did not satisfy Guo Dajing.
Therefore, the troops' infiltration and retreat do not take the same route. This is both safe and can eliminate more outposts.
As for the important places that Jianlu wants to intercept, it can only be estimated. How can we know the exact route that the opponent will take? The most important thing is that Jianlu came on a light horse and did not carry any food and supplies. How many days can he last outside?
"It's a pity that there are so many good horses." Liu Xingzhi lamented from the bottom of his heart. No one dislikes such precious strategic materials as war horses.
Guo Dajing also felt it was a pity, but he could not sacrifice more soldiers for the sake of war horses. This was clear.
Horse meat is also good, there are dozens of them in Guo Dajing’s space! The rest of the horse meat is divided among the soldiers. The key is that each person cannot carry too much, and they have weapons and equipment, and there may be a battle next!
Even so, there were more than 300 horses in the retreating team, most of which were captured from the sneak attack on the former Fort West.
"The Xiuyan area is very likely to become the first base area behind enemy lines established by our army." Guo Dajing reminded Liu Xingzhi, "You must remember the topography and mountain paths carefully, and improve them on the map when you return."
Liu Xingzhi nodded vigorously and said: "The general knows that the Xiuyan area is densely covered with mountains and forests and has crisscrossed rivers. It is indeed a good place to deal with Jianlu."
"It's not just about dealing with enemies, it's also about gradually growing in size and squeezing the Jianlu out." Guo Dajing said, "When I get back, I will tell you specifically about this base area behind enemy lines."
After saying that, Guo Dajing took a big step and led the Ye Bu Shou team straight forward. As he walked, he ordered: "We are opening the way in front. You pay attention to the movement behind the team and beware of the enemy pursuing us."
"General, I will obey the order." Liu Xingzhi bowed his hands and personally led a team of troops to the rear of the palace.
Liu Xingzhi learned a lot from Guo Dajing and was convinced. As a soldier, you must rely on your practical skills to convince others.
Not only him, but the officers and soldiers of Guanglu Island also admired and awed Guo Dajing. It had only been a few months, but through training and combat, as well as improved treatment, Guo Dajing had already established his own solid prestige.
The victorious army meandered like a long dragon, over mountains and ridges, through forests and rivers, all the way to the south.
The leader is Guo Dajing and the Ye Bu Shu team he leads.
Victory followed victory, and the combat power continued to increase. Guo Dajing could already feel the changes in his troops. Although he won by chance, it did not prevent the soldiers from eliminating the fear of Jianlu.
Only by getting rid of the fear of Jianlu can we continue to develop and gradually evolve into a battle with Jianlu.
Sneak attacks and ambushes alone cannot achieve the goal of pacifying Liao and exterminating slaves. To achieve a decisive victory, a large-scale battle between the two armies is inevitable.
Whether it is an array of muskets and spears, or a large number of weapons and steel vehicles or artillery, only defeating the Jianlu in the field will mean a complete change in the situation of the war.
To this end, Guo Dajing must continue to work hard, even fight desperately. Time is tight, and opportunities must be seized. No one knows that he is already planning a big operation a year or even a few years later.
Those who know me say that I am worried; those who do not know me say that I am worried?
As a time traveler who knows the direction of history, Guo Dajing is destined to be lonely and ahead of all people of that era.
On the other hand, people who think less are more likely to be happy. Even a full meal or a piece of meat can become a source of happiness.
Yao Xin is an example. The seven or eight kilograms of horse meat already made her so happy that she wanted to laugh. She thought about how to take the meat back and share it with her grandfather.
Roast it into jerky, that seems to be the only way.
On the fire in the campsite, Yao Xin and Ah Qiao skillfully roasted and smoked horse meat, chatting intimately.
Fujino Hide was too lazy to bring too many things, so he chopped up the horse meat and cooked it, and called his men to eat it so that it would be easier to eat.
She was not very interested in how many more heads he had captured, how much reward money he could get from the court, or how much meat he could eat.
The Ye Bu Shu team led by Guo Dajing was already far away from the main team, at least two hours away. And at night, it was time for them to pick up the pieces again.
"Sir, the meat is ready." Ah Qiao brought a bowl of broth and held it to Fujino Hide.
Fujino Hide nodded, took it and ate slowly. Looking at Yao Xin, Ah Qiao and other doctors and nurses, chatting while eating, laughing from time to time, she couldn't help but sigh secretly.
They are not as good as me in terms of status or treatment, but they still have simple happiness. Is it because I think too much that I am always unhappy?
When my father comes back soon, will he control himself and not be as free as he is now?
Brother Guo doesn't seem to take good care of me. If I should make some requests, he will probably agree.
Fujino Hide put down the empty bowl, stood up and walked to the edge of the woods, looking at the mountains under the setting sun, wandering around.
Under the same sunset, what Sister Li Xiu saw was the sea surface dyed with golden light.
Rong'er was picking up seafood on the beach. Although there was no shortage at home, catching the sea was what made the girl happy.
Are you coming back soon? The promised ten days and a half!
Sister Li Xiu lowered her head and rubbed her sore and blurred eyes. She was very disappointed when she saw no sign of Gui Fan.
Missing is the most common emotion among human beings. No one will completely forget their loved ones and friends, even those who have passed away.
Although Guo Dajing left enough money for Sister Li Xiu, more than two hundred taels is not a small sum. In the mainland, it would be enough for more than ten years of living expenses.
But what Sister Li Xiu misses is her husband, the man who can give her a sense of security and make her happy. This cannot be replaced by money.
Ronger ran over. There were not many seafood in the basket, and the girl was not as happy as usual.
"Sister Xiu, let's go back!" Ronger pouted and said, "It's getting dark and we haven't caught any crabs yet."
Sister Li Xiu touched Rong'er's hair, smiled and comforted: "It doesn't matter if you can't catch it. If you want to eat it, we can buy it with money."
"Brother Jing loves to eat, and he will be back soon." Ronger explained, and walked towards the village with her head down somewhat glumly.
Sister Li Xiu sighed silently, walked two steps quickly, and hugged Ronger's small shoulders. The two figures, one large and one small, were stretched very long under the setting sun.
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After uprooting the outpost and retreating southward, Guo Dajing led his troops and took the same retreat route they used to surprise Anshan Posthouse, which was to return between Gaizhou and Xiuyan.
When we went there, we took advantage of the waterway of Wuchong River, but when we returned, we went south along the Bili River until we reached the sea.
When he saw the Bili River, Guo Dajing knew that he was basically safe. Although the vanguard, main force, and rearguard were still in good order, and the reconnaissance and alert were not relaxed, the speed of march was greatly accelerated.
Two days later, the troops arrived at Guifu Fort, made contact with the ships patrolling offshore, and began to board the ships to cross the sea.
At this time, the soldiers were finally completely relieved and started joking more. When Guo Dajing announced a three-day holiday, cheers broke out and the seabirds that landed on the mast were startled.
"These guys -" Liu Xingzhi also put away his serious expression, laughed and scolded, and looked to the south, expecting to see the shadow of Guanglu Island.
Guo Dajing has returned to the cabin and is seizing this rare time to rest. Along the way during the retreat, he rested very little and tried his best to ensure the safety of the troops.
Although they are still capable of fighting Jianlu in the mountains and forests, these soldiers are already valuable veterans and can increase the combat effectiveness of the entire army.
The number of troops on Guanglu Island is 2,600, but the actual number of troops now exceeds 3,000. Guo Dajing plans to expand his troops to 4,000 when he launches the Jinzhou operation next year.
Relying on the little food and salary provided by the imperial court, how effective can the two thousand six hundred soldiers be in fighting?
Guo Dajing may not be the only one in Dongjiang Town who raises soldiers out of his own pocket. But he is the only one who raises so many soldiers.
Although the officers on each island also do some small business to alleviate the shortage of food and salary.
Or they could only distribute food to the soldiers and withhold the pay to recruit more soldiers. But it is a drop in the bucket, how can it be like Guo Dajing who spent tens of thousands of taels of silver.