Zhao Xin's sudden disappearance made Jiang Fan extremely panic. In an instant, countless thoughts came to him, and he even thought about the issue of his successor. But in a flash, he realized that King Zhao could "shrink the earth"!
The attackers riding out of the forest were approaching step by step. The enemy was very cunning. After their dozens of horsemen came out of the forest, they quickly divided into two wings, forming a two-sided attack. Jiang Fan noticed that the cavalry of these people were attacking from both sides.
Their skills are very good, and the snow under the hills is less than knee-deep, so they can move very quickly.
"Aim at the horse! Hit the horse!" the guard platoon leader frowned and ordered hurriedly.
Twelve people, including Jiang Fan, all dismounted at this time. They either squatted or stood with their guns in hand, and opened fire at the more than 20 enemies rushing towards them from the left. With the Beihai Navy's perseverance every month,
During the target shooting training, the soldiers' marksmanship was very good. Several horses rushing in front were shot and fell to the ground.
"Right!" The guard platoon leader took advantage of the enemy on the left being suppressed by fire and directed his men to shoot at the enemy on the other side. Several horses whined and fell on the hillside one after another. Dozens of attackers saw this.
, turned their horses’ heads one after another, scurried back to the forest with their heads in their hands.
The battle was temporarily silent. Taking advantage of this short period of time, Jiang Fan changed the magazine of his pistol and said to the guard platoon leader: "Your Highness is fine! Don't worry!"
The guard platoon leader had actually heard some rumors about Zhao Xin. He nodded and said to Jiang Fan: "Chief of Staff, we can't defend here! We have to meet up with the political commissar!"
Before Jiang Fan could answer, a roar and a dull horn sounded again from the forest. The retreating attackers launched another attack. This time they came out in full force and divided into three groups: left, middle and right.
, charging faster than last time. The leader was a guy wearing black armor and red robes, holding a nail gun.
"Shoot!" More than a dozen Northern Marines fired fiercely at the enemies from three sides. The attackers' crazy attack posture increased the hit rate.
However, this time the enemy did not face him directly during the impact. Instead, he deflected the horse's body and used the horse's body as a shield. At the same time, he hooked one foot on the stirrup on one side and hooked the horse's neck with his hand.
He hid in a stirrup.
The three-pronged attack and outflanking posture made a dozen people, including Jiang Fan, somewhat unable to withstand it. The attackers on the left wing quickly rushed over the small slope that was most unfavorable to them, sat back on their saddles, and faced each other.
The Northern Navy raised their bows and fired arrows. As more than a dozen arrows shot out from thirty meters away, a soldier who was changing his magazine was hit by two arrows almost at the same time and fell to the ground screaming.
The "Yiwei Camp" cavalry who returned to the palace were trained in battle formation subjects like the Eight Banners of Manchu and Mongolia. Their riding and shooting skills were very good. They were second only to the elite of the Eight Banners of Liangzhou in the entire East Xinjiang Road. At that time, Xiaohezhuo rebelled.
, the first Hui Wang Yusufu personally led 400 of his men to southern Xinjiang to fight with Zhaohui.
Seeing more and more enemies approaching, the guard platoon leader shouted: "Prepare grenades!"
When the attackers were only twenty meters away from their own side, as the guard platoon leader shouted "drop bombs", ten grenades were divided into three directions and fell into the enemy's cavalry. A violent continuous explosion set off a
There were thick clouds of black smoke. The attackers and their horses were immediately blown to pieces with blood and flesh flying everywhere, and screams and wails continued.
The guard platoon leader quickly turned his head and looked back at the mountain col where Fan Tong and the others were, and shouted to Jiang Fan beside him: "Chief of Staff! Escape quickly! Bring the wounded and join Political Commissar Fan and the others. They will follow you."
Let’s go, I’ll cover you!”
In panic, Jiang Fan fired all the magazines of the two pistols he had with him, knowing that staying here would be of no use. Besides, he still had great ambitions, how could he be willing to die in this? So he asked several soldiers to kill him.
The soldiers from Arrow helped them get on their horses, then each jumped on their mounts and headed straight for the valley under the hill.
Time went back a few minutes. When the grenade flew over, Xia Silin, the commander who was rushing forward, keenly realized that something was not good. Being able to serve as the commander of the troops under King Hui, apart from nepotism, his ability on horseback was also good.
; He subconsciously quickly withdrew his left foot from the stirrup, and at the same time released his hand from the horse's neck. With the help of inertia, he rolled back seven or eight meters on the ground, thereby avoiding the impact of the explosion.
Kill.
After the explosion stopped, Xia Silin, who was lying on the ground, hurriedly unbuckled the cloak around his neck, gasped a few times, and then coughed again due to the smoke. The few times he fell off the horse just now,
The rope buckle on the cloak almost strangled him to death.
Xia Silin had never fought against the Beihai Navy, but he had heard He Sheng'e and his subordinates talk about the power of the opponent's "repeated fire cannons". He did not expect that a dozen people could defeat more than 80 elite cavalry in such a miserable state.
He didn't know where the nail gun he had dropped had gone. When he saw a bow falling on the snow a few steps ahead, he took advantage of the smoke after the explosion to crawl over and grabbed the bow.
, he also pulled out a few plum needle arrows from a nearby sack, set up his bow and drew the arrows, and shot out at a Beihai soldier who was shooting.
He thought about it, if the arrow could hit, he would continue to lead his men forward; if not, he would just turn around and run away.
After all, years of practicing bows and arrows are not in vain. Xia Silin's arrow hit the soldier's face, and the latter let out a scream and staggered backwards. Xia Silin was overjoyed and shouted "Kill!"
Pick up your bow and arrow and look for the next target.
The guard platoon leader responsible for the cover emptied the last bullet in the gun chamber and was about to replace the magazine. An attacker on horseback brandished a sharp nail gun and pointed it at his head. The guard platoon leader
As soon as the gun was raised, there was a clang, and the tip of the opponent's gun was pushed away. He rushed forward and made a step forward thrust. The entire bayonet penetrated the enemy's calf. Then he slashed outward with force, and the opponent let out a roar.
He screamed and fell headfirst from his horse.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! At this moment, three more enemies without riding horses rushed up from the opposite side. The guard platoon leader had no time to reload, so he turned the gun around, held the muzzle of the gun in his hand, and used all his strength
With all his strength, he aimed at the gangster in front of him and smashed him over the head. With a click, a piece of the gangster's head was immediately dented.
Suddenly, there was a huge muffled sound behind his head, like a heavy sledgehammer hitting the back of his head. Although he was blocked by a steel helmet, he still felt dizzy and fell onto the snow. As his body fell,
Next, four or five long knives or nail guns pierced his body almost simultaneously.
"Platoon leader!" the remaining four soldiers roared angrily, and they were about to rush over with bayonets in hand; however, more arrows were shot out from the galloping horses, and more enemies surrounded and divided them, and the four were helpless.
Taking another step closer, I had to resist and retreat at the same time, trying to break through.
When dozens of roaring war horses galloped past the top of the hill, there was no longer a single Beijun standing on the hill.
Seeing that the overall situation here had been decided, Xia Silin walked up to the fallen guard platoon leader with wide eyes and stabbed him with the bow and rein in his hand. Seeing that there was no movement, Xia Silin took the steel from the hand of the person next to him.
The knife struck the neck fiercely and chopped it down.
He asked one of his subordinates to put away the head, then broke open the guard platoon leader's clenched hand, picked up the assault rifle and played with it a few times.
"Good knife!"
Xia Silin didn't know how to use the gun, but the bayonet under the muzzle attracted his attention. After playing with it for a few times, he still couldn't get the point, so he lost interest. After naming a few people and leaving them to clean the battlefield, he jumped on a
Horses and most of the people rushed to the valley under the hill, preparing to join the encirclement and suppression of another group of Northern Navy...
Zhao Xin had not felt scared for several years. Even when he and Wang Yuanfang rushed into Yangzhou City to rescue people, or even broke into Heshen Mansion at night, he did not feel that there was much danger.
The only time he felt scared before was when Wu Zhong and Chai Rugui accepted the reward from the Qing government and came to Beihai Town to assassinate him. At that time, he was really afraid that someone who had practiced iron sand palm would come close to him and give him a light blow, and then
Rust entered the body; I couldn't feel anything at the time, and a few days later I would burp, and no medicine could save me. Therefore, Chen Jishan stayed with him almost every day, and even slept on a bed outside his bedroom door at night.
However, the sneak attack so close today really scared him to the point of breaking out in a cold sweat. So when he heard the sound of gunshots, the big black horse leaped up and landed, and he jumped out of the way.
Unexpectedly, when he appeared in the wilderness of another time and space, he fell directly to the ground from a height of more than one meter. He was caught off guard and his back hit a protruding stone in the snow, which caused him terrible pain and almost
Be pissed off.
Zhao Xin rolled over in panic, propped up his elbows on the ground, stretched out his other hand to the painful area on his back, rubbed it gently a few times with his fingertips, and then stood up slowly after his breathing became smoother.
stand up.
In Jiangbulak in this time and space, the cold wind was howling and the white snow was blowing, which made Zhao Xin's forehead feel cold. However, because of this, he quickly calmed down, raised his hand to look at the watch on his wrist, and looked around.
There was not a single figure in sight.
He glanced around again and looked farther away to make sure there was no one around. Then with a thought, a pile of various equipment appeared on the snow in front of him.
Zhao Xin endured the pain in his back, squatted down and grabbed the HK416 rifle that had been with him for many years. He checked it quickly and made sure that there was nothing wrong with the gun, and then started to put on the equipment.
There was no time to change into tactical pants, so he tied the tactical belt directly and connected it to the original belt with a fixed buckle. The things on the belt had been assembled in advance, including two rifle magazines and one pistol magazine.
, a magazine recovery bag with an opening on it, a bag for grenades, an extended holster with a leg strap, and a bag with breathable tape, gauze, gauze, disinfectant alcohol pads, and several large band-aids
medical kit.
After fastening his belt, Zhao Xin poured out a handful of 45-70 point lever rifle ammunition from a bullet box. There were almost 20 rounds. He stuffed them into the compartment of the recycling bag behind his butt, and then grabbed a lemon grenade.
Stuffed into the grenade bag.
Next he put on the camouflage CPC military tactical vest, which included magazine quick pulls, bullet bags, rifle imitation ropes, glove anti-drop straps, tourniquets, daggers and other accessories that had been assembled in advance.
, just put it on directly. On the front of the vest, there is a bullet bag containing three magazines, and a bulletproof steel plate is inserted into the interlayer at the back. After doing all this, he puts on the bulletproof helmet with built-in goggles.
Tighten the strap around the chin and quickly put on the gloves.
Finally, he loaded five or six bullets into a lever rifle produced in Beihai Town, carried it behind his back, put away the large backpack full of ammunition and bits and pieces, grabbed the assault rifle, and checked the ammunition again.
After checking the magazine and bolt, and making sure there was nothing wrong, I set the speed switch to the semi-automatic position.
Although it sounds complicated, it actually took Zhao Xinlong less than fifteen minutes in total from picking up the things to putting them on. Over the past few years, as long as he was not busy, he would go to Beihai Town for training basically every month.
At the base, let the guards clear an empty space and practice from head to toe alone; then load a few magazines from pistols to rifles before leaving with satisfaction.
In his opinion, it is better to seek help from others than to ask for yourself; as he is running around here and there, it is absolutely unrealistic to expect to be protected by guards at all times. It was precisely because of his pride that he dared to visit He Mansion at night.
Zhao Xin took two deep breaths, and then disappeared on the spot. Where he once stood, the air around him seemed to have a ripple in the water where stones were thrown, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
When he reappeared on the snow in another time and space, the first thing he saw was a few guys holding long knives two meters away. They all covered half of their faces with cloth scarves and had fierce looks in their eyes. One of them
He was about to swing his sword at a Northern Navy soldier who fell to the ground with an arrow in his shoulder.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Because of Zhao Xin's sudden appearance, several attackers were startled. After being stunned for a few seconds, they all rushed towards him waving their weapons. However, this was not the case.
What faced them was the cold and black muzzle of the gun.
Amidst the dense rattling sounds, bullets like a shower whizzed out through the silencer. The four attackers who rushed forward in a fan shape were all hit by multiple bullets and fell to the ground. Zhao Xin did not care whether the opponent was dead or not.
, in line with the principle of safety first, he took two steps forward and shot two more shots at the opponent's head.
Only then did Zhao Xin have the opportunity to look around. The tops of the hills that were originally covered with white snow had completely changed their appearance. The blood that could be seen dyed the snow red and white, and some even had a hint of heat.
The bodies of more than twenty attackers were lying on the ground, and several people wearing grass-green camouflage fell in a pool of blood. Zhao Xin could tell that they were members of the guard platoon without even getting close. There were also several injured horses.
, half kneeling and half lying, neighing helplessly.
In the valley at the foot of the hill, dozens of masked men on horseback were attacking a mountain col. The sound of shooting from matchlock guns and North Korean navy rifles was heard one after another, mixed with the shouting of people. After the shooting
The smoke of gunpowder is like mist blown away by the wind, floating in the valley.
Zhao Xin noticed that the masked men were gathering outside the mountain col and could not attack them yet, so he decided to rescue the people here first. However, when he checked the members of his own team one by one, he was shocked to find that, except for the middle-aged man he had just rescued,
A total of four of the arrow soldiers were headless... The fire in his heart started to boil!
"Why......"
The one who groaned was a seriously injured guard platoon soldier, who was about to be beheaded before. Zhao Xin hurriedly turned around and stepped forward, checking the injury while asking: "Where are our people?"
"Retreat, retreat to the mountain, the mountain is going down...I, I will fight with the platoon leader to cover..."
The soldier was lying on his side on the ground, and a bloody arrow with a cold light was exposed behind his shoulder. However, Zhao Xin quickly noticed that there was a pool of blood under the opponent's body, and it was obvious that there was also
A more serious wound. So he hurriedly asked: "Where is the injury?"
Realizing that the person who saved him was actually Zhao Xin, the soldier's pale face showed an expression of disbelief, and he said tremblingly: ""Belly, I got a stab in the stomach..."
Zhao Xin ignored the wound on the opponent's shoulder, turned the opponent over, lifted up his shirt, and was shocked to find that there was a two-inch wide incision below the opponent's stomach. In addition to the blood, there was also a slight cyan color.
The intestines are coming out!
Zhao Xin only hesitated for a moment, but decided to save people first. He took out a disinfectant alcohol pad from the first aid bag on his waist, intending to clean the area around the wound first, then stuff the intestines back and then bandage them.
In order to distract the soldiers, he tore the packaging bag while asking, "What's your name? Where are you from?"
"Wu, Wu Daniu..."
"How old are you this year? Bear with me!"
"Two, fourteen, ah~~!!!"
"Hold it!"
Zhao Xin threw away the disinfectant cotton, covered the wound with one hand, grabbed a square band-aid with the other hand, tore it open with his mouth, and applied it directly to the wound, followed by a second piece; then he bit it open with his teeth
The plastic bag containing the bandage was wrapped twice around the opponent's belly.
Zhao Xin patted the soldier on the face and encouraged him: "Daniu! Don't fall asleep! Wait until I come back!"
Wu Daniu's bloodless face showed an expression that seemed to be crying and laughing, and he gasped: "Little, be careful, there are many of them... I, my family is directly under the control of Daming Mansion...
.I came here in the year of the flood... I have a father, a mother, a daughter-in-law, and a son at home..."
The soldier was talking nonchalantly, his voice getting weaker and weaker, but at this time, Zhao Xin had already run more than 20 meters, one step at a time, and he didn't hear what was said behind him at all.