More than two thousand thieves were slaughtered, and this was just the beginning.
Chu Qing also issued a military order to burn
If you are not crazy, you will not survive. Feng Taoist, Liu Chengfeng, Zhao Baodan, you can call him whatever. People who have been controlled by the sect for half their lives have a painful life. The most painful thing for him is that the third brother revealed the secret of heaven and controlled him.
, not the sect, not the brothers, not the leader, not the hexagram, but himself, who is doing meaningless and more fucked-up things in this fucked-up world, making this fucked-up world even more fucked up.
Damn Zhao Baodan, he always wants to do some "exciting" things, and through these things, he can prove himself and prove some fucking things that others don't even care about.
Now Feng Daoren has figured it out, but he still likes to pursue excitement. For example, a person carrying a bow and a hidden weapon will run outside the city tower and shoot those Japanese light cavalry riding ponies.
This kind of thing is very exciting. Although the light cavalry have been introduced into the forest and the ponies cannot run at full strength, Zhao Baodan is also at risk of being surrounded, not to mention that the light cavalry also has bows and arrows.
When Zhao Baodan ran out of the grove, he kept waving, like a naughty child who had just stolen half a catty of oranges from his neighbor's house and climbed over the courtyard wall in time with the neighbor chasing him.
"Burn, burn, burn, burn them!"
Almost at the same time that Zhao Baodan ran out of the woods, fire arrows were shot into the woods.
Practice makes perfect, and everyone can do archery. Now Chu Qing is asking everyone to learn how to set fire, and to continuously improve the efficiency of setting fire.
The location of tree growth, wind direction, where is the most suitable place to sprinkle fire oil, etc.
The soldiers grew up very quickly, especially the third brother's abacus and the sharp eyes of the cuttlefish, who were able to find the best arson point in the shortest time.
The woods were set on fire, and there was the sound of the hoofs of war horses hitting the ground, and the shouts of Japanese thieves.
The sound of a raised hoof hitting the ground turned into a neighing sound.
The Ying thief's shout turned into a wail.
Then there was the sound of an explosion.
On Yingdao, high-end ingredients are often used, and only the simplest cooking methods, flames and gunpowder are needed to cook the most delicious dishes. The corpses of seven-year-old Ying thieves will make the children of Goguryeo next door cry with greed.
The gunpowder crossbows hung on tree branches were ignited.
You don't need to look to see that these Japanese light cavalry can't escape from the woods at all.
Get off your horse and run as fast as the flames burn.
On horseback, because of the explosion of the gunpowder crossbow, the horse was completely out of control.
"Rest for a quarter of an hour. In a quarter of an hour, return to Kimura City. I want that guy's phalange fan!"
Chu Qing was very satisfied with the result. The soldiers were becoming more and more skilled in setting fires. At present, more than 20 Japanese thieves ran out of the forest on horseback, and more of them were innocent war horses.
Nothing can be separated from its origins. Those fancy tricks are not suitable for Japanese thieves. One move can be eaten all over the world. Gunpowder and gunpowder are the most suitable for cooking Japanese thieves.
A quarter of an hour is not long, but it is enough for the soldiers who undergo high-intensity training every day to recover their physical strength.
Standing close to the woods, feeling the scorching heat, and hearing the screams coming from the forest, the archers shot down some Japanese thieves who were lucky enough to escape the sea of fire.
There is no running and marching. In addition to light cavalry, there are many defenders in Kimura City, and their physical strength must be used in fighting.
Chu Qing was walking at the front, thinking about some meaningless things.
Swords, guns and clubs are cold weapons, while guns and rockets are hot weapons.
So, are fire oil and gunpowder crossbows considered hot weapons?
If it counts, then using hot weapons to bully Japanese thieves who use cold weapons would be... so cool. Ultraman's bullying of Squirtle is nothing more than that.
While thinking wildly, more than 600 people returned to the foot of Kimura Castle again.
Chu Qing's mouth was filled with a happy smile. The Ying thieves were always so enthusiastic, igniting themselves and warming the people from Changzhou who came from afar.
The Japanese thieves from Kimura City actually gathered under the city gate, holding sticks and various farm tools. Most of them were common people.
Four thousand light cavalry may seem like a small number, but in fact, in large-scale battles, relying on mobility can play a big role. The light cavalry in cold weapon warfare can be called elites.
Ninety-nine percent of the four thousand Japanese light cavalry perished in the flames, which was no less than a disaster for the Japanese thieves in Kimura City. It plunged them into deep despair. Being able to assemble to block the city gate was also a kind of disaster.
Instinctive and subconscious behavior, also known as conformity.
In their subconscious mind, they already had this idea. Not even four thousand light cavalry could stop the invading enemy, let alone the common people in the city.
"Tsk tsk tsk."
Chu Qing was like a social elder brother who started the film with his younger brother, with a look of regret on his face: "The regular army was defeated, and the people came out to fight. Oh, Bai Shuai really couldn't bear it."
The soldiers raised their gunpowder crossbows and showed the unique smiles of villains.
Even though Kimura Castle is not big, it still takes a lot of effort to start a street fight.
But this group of idiots actually gathered together and blocked the city gate. It was like they were going to die together. Gunpowder crossbows specialize in crowding.
When Chu Qing was about to order an explosion to kill these idiots who did not know whether to live or die, Liao Wenzhi stopped Chu Qing.
"No need to use gunpowder crossbow."
"There are still three days left. The supply ship will arrive again. There is no need to save gunpowder for the crossbow."
Liao Wenzhi shook his head: "Can I take charge of this battle?"
Chu Qing nodded indifferently. There were only five or six hundred people under the city gate, and there were many old and weak among them. I don’t know how many people there were in the city, but there were definitely not many. Otherwise, it would not have been possible to let so many people wear clothes.
The shabby old and weak came out to block the door, and they fought and won, just to see if they could avoid damage without using gunpowder crossbows.
In fact, Chu Qing also knew about Liao Wenzhi's plan, but he just didn't want to discuss this kind of thing.
After Liao Wenzhi observed for a moment, he issued a military order: "Wang Tong threw hundreds of troops to the north side of the city gate, and no thieves were allowed to escape. A quarter of an hour later, Dan Zhenren led the rest of the soldiers to advance thirty feet. If the enemy thieves moved any more, they were killed and fled.
Those who are killed should not be chased; those who kneel down and pray for mercy should be bound."
There is no need to look at Chu Qing to know that this boy's silence means that everyone agrees to follow Liao Wenzhi's command.
Whenever he saw living Bodhisattvas like Liao Wenzhi who were studying, Chu Qing would always be filled with emotion. These are the true scholars. They possess the six arts of a gentleman, sword in his left hand and book in his right hand. They are both scholarly and passionate.
The troops were divided into two groups, waiting where they were, counting the time, and quickly headed to the north side of the city gate.
A quarter of an hour passed in an instant, and the Feng Taoist, who was not wearing robes or armor, raised his sword, raised his arms and shouted: "Charge!"
Fu Yongkang said angrily: "That's called Jin, you idiot."
The Feng Taoist raised his arms again and shouted: "Come in, you bastards!"
Military: "..."
More than five hundred troops were divided into two battle formations, one with crossbows and one with swords and shields, and approached the city gate.
Chu Qing stood at the back, not worried at all.
In fact, in just a quarter of an hour, the Japanese thieves under the city gate had already begun to tremble.
This has nothing to do with combat capability. If you can't defeat a group of peasants, a group of peasants who are not even armed peasants, then don't attack Yingdao, just go back to the beach and throw yourself into the sea collectively.
Advancing thirty feet, thick-soled combat boots stomped on the ground. There were not many people. There were only two battle formations. Cold eyes, neat steps, and long knives shining with cold light were enough to distinguish professional killers from amateurs.
Come on.
The navy troops, who have experienced the baptism of blood and fire, can tell the Japanese thieves at the city gate without any language communication that if they block them, they will be like a mantis trying to use a chariot, and they will surely die!