Chapter 127 Why can't the officers and soldiers defeat the Tartars?
"Sir, if this is the case, what else can't be done?"
"If we cannot wipe out these remnants of the Wenxiang Sect as soon as possible, we will be irresponsible to the poor people around us!"
Zhang Zhiji became a little anxious and shouted to Li Yuanjing in a low voice.
Obviously.
The 'people-friendly show' that Li Yuanjing arranged for him previously made him have a certain affection for the people of Fengcheng.
What Li Yuanjing was waiting for was Zhang Zhiji's words. He stopped covering up anything and said in a low voice:
"Young Master, it is not difficult to defeat these remnants of the Smell-Incense Cult now!"
"Did you see it? It's very windy today, and it's basically from the northwest! We can quickly collect firewood from the surrounding areas, and then set fire to all sides of the Liu Family Courtyard!"
"At that time, we can firmly surround the north, east, and west, leaving only a gap in the south! Then these remnants of the Wenxiang Sect can't stand the smoke and fire, and they will definitely break out from the south. By then, our elite can
Set up an ambush here in the south and kill them all!"
"It's the so-called 'surrounding three and missing one'!"
"wonderful!"
"wonderful!"
"Wow!"
After all, Zhang Zhiji was someone who had read military books. He then understood Li Yuanjing's plan and couldn't help but said with great joy:
"Sir, you are so talented. You are so talented that my little brother can't match it! Let's do it like this! Kill these remnants of the Wenxiang Sect first, and then put out the fire quickly!"
…
As Li Yuanjing and Zhang Zhiji reached an agreement, the plan was quickly implemented.
Not long after.
A large number of soldiers have already piled up a lot of firewood on all sides of Liu's courtyard.
The main reason is that it is winter now, and people are short of everything at home, but there is no shortage of firewood.
And at this time.
Li Yuanjing shouted to the red-feathered bird under Feng Da:
"Is there a wall to see the people inside?!"
"Pooh!"
"You stupid pretty boy, I..."
"If you fucking dare to talk nonsense to me again, I will have you captured and sent to the palace to be a eunuch!"
This red-haired bird boy wanted to talk nonsense with Li Yuanjing, but he was immediately shouted at by Li Yuanjing.
"Swish!"
beside.
Zhuzi, Kuizi and others quickly drew out the sabers from their waists.
"this……"
The red-haired bird boy felt a constant chill between his legs...
Who would have thought that Li Yuanjing, a pretty boy, could be so vicious.
He is really not afraid of death, but what if Li Yuanjing really lets someone make him a piglet...
The red-feathered bird boy can’t even imagine that scene...
He swallowed quickly and said:
"Yes, it's Zhang Kewang, a wall, and Zhao Baitiao, the dragon who crosses the river. These two people have issues with me. I can confirm it, but I can't say whether there are others. Well, wuwu...
…”
However, after the red-haired bird boy finished speaking and was about to say something more, Li Yuanjing waved his hand, and Zhuzi, Kuizi and others immediately stepped forward and blocked his mouth with smelly socks.
This way.
As Li Yuanjing exchanged glances with Zhang Zhiji, Zhang Zhiji perked up and shouted directly to Zhang Wuwei:
"ignition!"
"yes!"
soon.
Fire quickly rose on all sides of Liu Mansion's courtyard, causing a group of remnants of the Wenxiang Cult inside to scream.
But although the northwest wind was strong at this time, there was not much smoke. After all, the firewood in ordinary people's homes was the lifeblood of the winter. The roots were still very well protected and not damp.
Zhang Zhiji suddenly became a little anxious and hurriedly said to Li Yuanjing:
"Sir, what's going on? Why is there so much smoke elsewhere, but why is there no smoke here?"
Li Yuanjing was already under control of all this, and said with a low smile:
"Don't worry, young master. The student will send someone to add some ingredients and it will be ready soon."
Said.
Li Yuanjing whispered a few words directly to Zhuzi.
Zhu Zhu immediately led people to the north direction of Liu's backyard.
Not long after.
The billowing smoke mixed with the smell of dead wood and rotten leaves quickly rose between the sky and the earth, and the remnants of the Wenxiang Sect in the courtyard of Liu Mansion suddenly heard bursts of violent coughing.
Zhang Zhiji was stunned for a moment and asked Li Yuanjing:
"Sir, what on earth is going on? Are you really good at magic?"
Li Yuanjing smiled and said:
"Young Master, this is not a magic trick, it's just a little trick."
"Look, why are the houses outside filled with smoke?"
"The main reason is that many of our houses are made of wood. There has been heavy snowfall in the past few days. The wood is already damp. When the fire burns, won't it produce smoke?"
"The same principle applies to the north gate. Adding some damp rotten leaves and rotten wood is enough."
"This, this, this..."
The level of science and technology in this era seems to have not yet been truly enlightened. After hearing Li Yuanjing's explanation, Zhang Zhiji wanted to say something, but he couldn't say a word.
Apart from admiring Li Yuanjing, what else can I say?
…
"These official scoundrels are so poisonous. Brothers, if you want to survive, charge at me. Let's fight our way out!!"
"kill!"
"Follow the second-in-command's official-killing dog..."
Not long after.
The thick smoke billowing from the northwest almost annihilated the entire world, and the remnants of the Wenxiang Sect in Liu Mansion's courtyard could no longer endure it.
Accompanied by a burst of vicious shouting, the main door of the Liu Mansion's courtyard was suddenly opened, and people began to rush out.
"shooting!"
However, there were already Zhang Wuwei's gunmen outside who had been preparing for a long time.
This group of people had just rushed out, but before they could even take up their stance, the shrill chirping of firecrackers suddenly rang out.
"Bang bang bang..."
"ah--"
In an instant.
I'm afraid even the gods and Buddhas in the sky are afraid to look at this scene in front of them.
Dozens of muskets were fired at the same time. The dozen or so remnants of the Wenxiang Cult who bravely rushed out immediately became living targets and fell in a pool of blood in extremely miserable ways.
But Li Yuanjing frowned.
Isn't this a pure waste of firepower?
If you shoot out all the bullets in one round like this, and then the remnants of the Wenxiang Cult inside come out again, what will you do?
Don’t you even know how to do the most basic ‘second attack’?
However, at this time, Li Yuanjing had no time to call the gunmen to prepare for the second attack, when he heard someone behind the middle door roar:
"Brothers, the official's blunderbuss is no longer easy to use. If you want to survive, charge me!!!"
"Chong wow!"
"Follow the second boss and rush!!!"
moment.
A tall man with a curly beard and a height of 1.9 meters took the lead, carrying a large mace. Then, thirty or forty people rushed out, like a herd of buffaloes, charging in all directions.
"Fire the arrow!"
"Fire the arrow!"
"Boohoo!"
Even though Zhang Wuwei was well prepared and had dozens of archers on standby, the effectiveness of bows and arrows, especially the effectiveness of Han nationality bows and arrows, was still a bit inferior and could not be compared with the power of fire guns.
.
Although few of these bandits actually wore iron armor, there were quite a few who wore cotton armor.
They actually fought against the power of the army's bows and arrows and spread out, quickly creating a large amount of effective space.
And this time.
More bandits rushed out one after another from the middle gate.
The bandits suddenly gained momentum.
Even though Zhang Wuwei was well prepared around him, many officers and soldiers who had been waiting for a long time rushed directly towards these bandits.
But at this time, the battle situation was already in chaos, and it was impossible to tell who was who.
even.
To a certain extent, these bandits who are eager to survive are even more powerful and more fiercely desperate for their lives!
Li Yuanjing was so shocked that he couldn't stop shaking his head.
This is the most elite army of the Daqian Dynasty!
There are not only the legendary "Yiding Tuqi" elites under Zhang Wuwei, but also ordinary big-headed soldiers, all of whom are elites from the Beijing camp and the emperor's forbidden army!
Can……
It is obvious that our side has taken the absolute initiative and fought intentionally but not intentionally. Why is the fight so difficult?
And this also made Li Yuanjing finally want to understand!
Why.
On the battlefield of Liaodong, the legendary elites of the cadres could never defeat those Tatars who drank their hair and drank their blood!