"Okay, everyone puts on their armor and marches quickly towards the direction of Baihusuo"
The people around them immediately swallowed their breakfast in twos and twos, packed their luggage and equipment, and each squadron formed a team, lined up front and back, and quickly ran out of the mountain col and headed towards the Baihu Station.
On the way, they vaguely heard the sound of gunpowder jars exploding. This showed the intensity of the battle.
After ten miles, they ran for half an hour. When they arrived at the bottom of the city, they saw that the entire city wall had collapsed. It looked like a trapezoidal pile of sand. There were corpses everywhere above and below the city, and there were many mutilated limbs on the ground.
Arms were broken, and some who were still alive were wailing on the ground.
Outside the city wall is the camp of Jiannu.
It was very noisy inside, as if many people were fighting.
Zhang Sheng, the acting battalion commander of the front camp, glanced at Zhang Gada and was very confused.
It looks like the enemy troops have already entered the city. Why are there so many people fighting in this camp?
Zhang Gada was anxious in his heart and worried about the situation in the city. The three of them had discussed it privately before, and they must take the master away if nothing could be done.
I don't know what's going on in the city now, but judging from the shouts of killing, there's still fighting inside.
"Come in and take a look at the situation," Zhang Gada ordered.
The regiments from the two battalions rushed into the main camp quickly. The tents inside were all empty. Two thousand war horses, eight hundred pack horses, and one thousand five hundred cattle were tied to wooden stakes. They were quietly eating fodder.
Food and grass are piled up.
Baggage, carts, leather drums and various military supplies piled up like mountains.
Zhang Gada and his men rushed to the vicinity of the Chinese army's tent before they saw people. A group of Jiannu slaves were killing each other crazily. Many people were enjoying themselves, and some were dancing. Well, Zhang Gada was from Liaodong. He
It felt like those people were dancing. Some were hugging the big tree and talking nonsense. Others were rolling on the ground, shouting in Mandarin, and rubbing themselves on the ground.
Everyone looked at each other, wondering what these slaves were doing.
"Ignore them, open fire." Zhang Gada was not interested in why they went crazy. These two hundred people were all slaves, so he could just kill them while they were sick.
The regiment trainers swarmed forward and fired bursts of muskets. These crazy slaves fell down in rows. Some of the survivors were beaten to death by flails and stabbed to death by sharp spears.
"Leave two hundred people to guard the camp supplies, and the others will follow me into the city."
Zhang Gada's army climbed over the city wall and happened to see Yang Fan rushing out with the remaining few hundred people from the dock, killing the crazy Jiannu and bandits. Yang Fan didn't know what happened to the Jiannu.
The dock could no longer be defended, and as a result, these people suddenly went crazy.
Just now, Jiannu rushed over like crazy and started a fierce hand-to-hand battle with the regiment trainers in the dock area. They fought repeatedly for every trench and barbed wire. In the last few times, they only managed to beat them back by throwing jars of gunpowder.
The village and the dock have been completely isolated. Abdul Bayan sat in the square at the entrance of the village and urged Jiannu to attack the village and the dock respectively.
Donkey Dan has prepared the boat. He can force the master to get on the boat at any time.
At this time, a ship also came down from the upstream and anchored not far away. The purpose of this ship is unknown. The sides of this ship are very high, and there are three small Fran cannons on both sides. I don’t know whether it is an enemy or a friend. Where is one?
Sit on the sidelines.
This hand-to-hand fight left almost everyone injured in the group training. Yang Fan was also hit with a mace, which caused severe pain in his back. Fortunately, he had been breathing heavily during this period, and his body had greatly strengthened, and no bones were injured.
Seeing that they could no longer hold on, for some reason, Jiannu and the bandits suddenly went crazy. Many of them were foaming at the mouth, twitching their hands and feet, and their bodies were twisted. Some were talking nonsense, jumping up and down, and others.
Some took off their armor and clothes and ran around naked. Some even hacked each other.
Yang Fan didn't care why they suddenly went crazy. Yang Fan knew that if he didn't kill them quickly, it would be his subordinates who would die when they woke up.
Yang Fan took the lead, jumped out of the trench with a flail, and killed a bandit with a stick. Donkey Dan and Mo Zuo followed quickly, the servants also swarmed up, and the regiment trainers also rushed out.
Beat up the drowned dog.
At this time, the same abnormality also appeared in the distant village. From the beginning, the military households used the flexible terrain to fight and fight, which dumbfounded the slaves. In the end, the slaves directly knocked down the courtyard walls, smashed the doors and windows, and violently destroyed everything.
In the face of obstacles, the military households gradually lost control and became desperate in the hand-to-hand combat. Seeing that they were about to be squeezed into a desperate situation with nowhere to retreat, many families prepared jars of gunpowder. Suddenly, they discovered that these slaves were actually in chaos.
After everyone had survived the disaster, a crazy fighting force broke out. The Jian slaves and bandits who rushed into the village were eliminated one by one. The bandits and bandits who fell to the ground were sick, those who were confused and at a loss, and the bandits and bandits who were crying and laughing.
The slave was swarmed by countless people and smashed to death with hoes, flails, kitchen knives, stones, wooden sticks and various other weapons.
When the reinforcements arrived, the regiments and military households at the dock and in the village had already been killed. The gunfire in the residential area gradually stopped. The guards soldiers and military households poured out with weapons in hand.
Eight hundred troops, led by Zhang Gada, rushed into the city.
The situation turned around instantly.
Whether it was group training or Jiannu, they were all exhausted from fighting, Jiannu went crazy and consumed more energy. At this time, Jiannu began to slowly return to normal, but there were only less than 500 of them left.
When the regiment training officers saw the reinforcements coming, their morale was boosted and they rushed to fight bravely. Soon the group of slaves, whose hands and feet were weak just after the madness, fell one after another.
Abdul Bayan and the last three hundred red soldiers under his command were surrounded in the central square of the village.
Tulichen, Aling'a and others held shields and surrounded Abdul Bayan to protect him from being hit by muskets.
Yang Fan suffered two more injuries. He fought hard for a day and was highly nervous. Now he has completely calmed down from his anxiety and the victory is determined.
These damn slaves can't turn the tables.
Military households, regiment trainers, and reinforcements were slowly approaching from three directions. The slaves were compressed in the square at the entrance of the village.
Yang Fan came out and looked at these Jiannu who invaded the Ming Dynasty. Behind him were secret muskets, pointing at the Jiannu in the encirclement. The first row held guns, and the second row put their guns on the shoulders of the first row.
The third, fourth, and fifth rows fired countless firecrackers at the swarm of sardine-like slaves in the encirclement. The last two rows, one held jars of gunpowder in their hands, and the fourth row held up long spears.
Today, military households and regiment training suffered the heaviest casualties. Almost everyone was injured. Everyone had comrades, relatives, and friends die in this battle. They looked at these slaves with hatred in their eyes.
In the past, they were afraid of the slaves, bandits and bandits, avoided them, and did not dare to resist. They endured their plunder and extortion. Today they understand that they can also resist.
They are no more than themselves. They will cry and fall when they are shot. They will see their companions being beaten into a pile by angry military households, old men, children, and women with hoes, dung forks, horse sticks, stones, and scissors.
They will also be afraid of rotten meat. They will also cry when they collapse.
Yang Fan casually brought over a captured bandit. He could speak Manchu.
"Tell them to put down their weapons, put their heads in their hands, and squat down, otherwise they will die."