Chapter three hundred and forty seventh deadly fence
The monk king disagreed with Shengbao's opinion, but under Shengbao's insistence, he was forced to agree to try again with the team: "Kezhai, please cherish it more. If you can't rush, you can retreat soon!"
Shengbao and the King of Monk are both strong-willed, but Shengbao pays more attention to victory than the King of Monks, so he never pays attention to the number of casualties. When he encounters things, he says, "The brave will win when he meets on a narrow road." As soon as he goes into battle, he will fight the rabbit with all his strength, so he will lose more than he wins. However, his tactics also have advantages, that is, if he wins, it will be a great victory.
The Northern Expedition Army reinforcements rushed to Linqing, Shandong, but Shengbao tried his best to attack. Therefore, the new brothers who had not been enlisted for a long time could not hold on and collapsed first, which then caused the collapse of the Northern Expedition Army reinforcements. It was Shengbao's most proud battle.
And now he mentioned this battle again: "Brothers, you can only show the motivation to fight Linqing, but you are only three hundred red thieves. Everyone can drown these red thieves if they spit out. What are you afraid of!"
The team he brought had a total of 6,000 people, divided into the 12th battalion. Now the 12 battalions are spread along both sides of the Fuchun River Avenue, each with tense swords and murderous aura. Shengbao also tried his best as soon as he made a move: "Brothers, there are only 300 red thieves. They only have a few copper fire hat guns, which is nothing. If it weren't for the speed of the soldiers, I have a hundred ways to break this red thief!"
Now Shengbao has put all the twelve step camps on: "Now we will use the simplest method to rush up and kill all these red thieves. Six thousand people, are you still afraid of three hundred red thieves? No, less than three hundred. Whoever rushed in first? I will promote him to become the Xiezhen Town and reward another 3,000 taels of silver! He speaks like a mountain and never breaks his promise!"
For ordinary soldiers, the level of deputy generals has reached the pinnacle, not to mention that there is a reward of 3,000 taels. The method of Shengbao is so simple and rough: "Don't think too much, just speed up and rush up. There are only 300 red thieves, and there is no obstacle. We can rush to the wall of the Red thieves Village in an instant. Before that, at most we have a hundred people. I believe it is not you!"
Shengbao's method is so simple. After Shengbao said that the teams at the twelve camps were raised again, they could see clearly that the red thief in front of them was indeed only 300. No matter how sharp their foreign guns were and how fast their firing rate was, they could only reach a distance of dozens of steps, and they could reach them in two or three minutes.
As long as you rush in, you will have all the gold, silver, women's seals, and the monk king also cursed behind him: "Shengkezhai doesn't know how to cherish the soldiers!"
He could see clearly that from this side of the road to the village wall where the Red Pirates were guarding was only a hundred feet away. There was almost no obstacle on this road. He just built a fence more than twenty feet away from the Red Pirates' wall to act as a horse-resisting horse. This fence is very simple, and it seems that it can be pushed down with just one push by hand.
Apart from this, nothing could stop the team from charging. Therefore, although he felt that Shengbao was too unaware of the lives of the soldiers, he had to admit that Shengbao's method was simple and crude, and he suffered heavy casualties, but it was feasible.
Now, with swords and guns and bird guns, the twelve heads of the Qing army, with a team of hundreds of people and one column, were walking towards the Red thief's position quickly. They were walking faster and faster, and they could turn into running at any time.
According to the experience of the last time, the Red thief who was guarding did not officially open fire until he entered the Red thief's wall more than thirty feet before entering the Red thief's village wall. However, this time the Red thief's tactic changed: "Sniper, shoot!"
Strictly speaking, the one who fired was not the real sniper, but the sharpshooter selected by each company, equipped with Minni rifles with a range of four or five hundred meters.
But at this range, the Minni rifle was very lethal. He heard the sharp roar after the Red Rifle rifle was shot. Then the Qing army soon discovered that their officers had become the target of focus.
Although these sharpshooters actually caused not much casualties, when they saw the officers around them thumping, blood was pouring out. When they heard sharp gunfire, even the most courageous soldiers couldn't help but bent down. Some accelerated and some slowed down. The rhythm of the Qing army infantry was destroyed in an instant.
But Shengbao didn't take such losses seriously. The red thief on the opposite side just shot a few foreign guns there. He even fought for a day and could hold on even if his team stood still. What he cared about was how to win.
"Tell your brothers, don't panic, don't panic!" Shengbao said loudly: "You will never be the one who was hit by the Red Thief Bullet!"
He also rode his horse to the front line and shouted loudly: "Don't worry, you all have good luck! As long as you come back, I will have a great reward!"
But as soon as he finished speaking, the Red Thief's artillery began to roar, and they still shot from left to right. The solid bullets, shotguns and grenades fired caused considerable casualties in the Qing army. The artillery teams on Shengbao also began to bombard, but the mountain-splitting cannons and camp cannons they brought were all small cannons and the Hong Army's artillery, which was just a certain gap in range. They were just to cheer for the infantry's offensive.
The front team had already been running all the way and rushed to about a hundred meters. Shengbao shouted loudly: "Run!"
And now the red thief emerged from the village wall again, and they shouted: "Shoot!"
"shoot!"
From right to left to almost the same time, fireworks were leaping at the muzzles of hundreds of rifles, and now a hundred-man team at the front fell down again under the bombardment of this dense firepower.
But Seung-bo was already urging him to come immediately, and he shouted: "Roar quickly!"
It is only a distance of more than 30 feet. According to Shengbao's experience, if you run fast, you can run in one and a half minutes. There is just a fence in front of you.
However, although the front team ran forward, they became the key targets for the firepower of the Hongjun. With the firing gun in their hands, raindrop-like projectiles always enveloped the team.
Therefore, when they ran to the fence that acted as a horse-rejecting horse, it turned out that less than one-third of the platoon was left, but as long as they crossed the fence, nothing would be a problem.
Katsuba shouted: "Okay! Good job!"
But at this time, the entire team was blocked in front of this inconspicuous fence. The fence looked down on it and was not high, but only when you rushed to the front would you find that the fence still had a certain height - neither high nor short, and you just can't take a big step to reach the height.
Therefore, the impact wave was blocked by this fence. The soldiers in the front team had to climb up the fence and prepare to step over it. Usually this was just an extremely simple action, but on the battlefield, it was a fatal mistake.
The unstoppable momentum has been blocked. They have to work hard to cross it. The Hongjun's chest wall is in a condescending position, with countless muzzles leaping, destroying all the remaining few people in the first squad.
But the real suffering was still behind. At this moment, hundreds of people were already crowded in front of the fence. The Qing army, who was galloping rapidly, was blocked by this extremely simple fence and became the target of the fire-focusing Hongjun on the opposite side.
The crowd was so dense that the Qing army in front was lifted over the fence by the people behind, but it was precisely because of the court mistake that the red thief on the opposite side fired another volley.
Katsubo's face suddenly looked terrible. This fence that looked extremely simple was so deadly. Now the red thief had another flanking cover position to shoot at the person in front of the fence.
It is obvious that the Hongjun has calculated everything to a very accurate level, including the location of this fence, which is exactly where the two Hongjun infantry units can form cross-cross firepower. Although the Hongjun, which is on the flank cover position, is just a platoon, it makes the Qing army, which is shot by flank firepower, panic.
Many people had crossed the fence, but they became the targets of the flanking Hongjun Minni rifles. They were knocked down after almost 10 or 20 meters. Some Qing soldiers chopped the fence with their swords and hands. However, it was obvious that this fence was not as simple as imagined on the surface, and they had to take some hands or feet to overturn or chop.
Even if a fence is overturned or pushed down, there is only one exit, and more people are blocking the exit and waiting to rush out. Such a gap immediately became the focus of the bombardment of the Hongjun guns and guns.
Now nearly a thousand people are blocking the railings, but the width of the avenue is limited, and only one or two hundred people are crowded in front of the fence and making desperate efforts. Some Qing soldiers simply put their bird guns on the fence and launched a shooting against the Hongjun.
But they were soon fired by the artillery and cross-cross firepower of the Hongjun army. The Hongjun even transferred infantry from other aspects to concentrate their firepower. Just before such a fence, the Qing army of the twelve infantry battalions delayed half a quarter of an hour. In the end, they only made a breakthrough on less than one-third of the fence, but they still retreated in front of the fire rain of the Hongjun.
This time, they threw down more bodies and seriously injured. There were three or four hundred bodies and seriously injured in front and behind the fence alone, and some of them were simply hung on the fence. The morale of the Qing army's infantry has become dissipated due to this setback.
"Bastard!" Sheng Bao was so angry that he whipped the retreating Qing army with a whip: "Bastard! The red thief's horse refusal has been broken through 40%. You can break in with just one more rush!"
The monk king over there jumped over and grabbed Shengbao's whip: "Kezhai, please cherish the soldiers more. It's not that the soldiers are not free from their lives, but that the red thief is really vicious. This rejection of horses seems simple, but it is actually too vicious. It's true that Liu Juehuo!"
He continued: "Since the team is frustrated, we can only wait for my horse team to play. Kezhai, you can lead the team to restrain the red thief from the flank!"
Chapter completed!