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Chapter 1486:One Out of Ten Is Impossible

Oh!Oh!Oh yeah...

Wei Wenhong quickly fired three bullets andppled three enemies!

Three in three, of course!

The hit rate of ten strokes is impossible to imagine, and Wei Wenwen's 10 years old is more than this level.

At that time, only 10 years old Wei Wenwen can not use a smooth gun, in 100 steps to play more than 6 out of 10 in the score, safe to beat and hungry food.

Such a perverted family rule can be more than the Wei family in Qianzhou, the whole Western Song of the Keqiang family who is not?

10-year-old boys can't be in 100 steps in 10 6, grow up, how to show talent?How to raise people?How to go to Tian Shiro, twilight into the temple?How to sing outside the East China Gate?Isn't that rubbish?Can you do this without a hard lesson?

Wei Wenhong was beaten when he was a child, and 7 in 10, 8 in 10, was beaten!9-year-old parents don’t look good either.10 in 10 can be praised, and you can eat a piece of fat at dinner.

If you can only do 1 of 10, what do you do?Eat the old ones later?Kill it as soon as possible!

So Wei Wenong's current gun method is half by his brother Wei Weon's wire rifle, and half of it is his parents who beat it with a stick.

And he is now also a veteran of killing people, and his heart is like a stone, and there is no problem of nervousness and not killing.Within 100 steps, it is definitely a shot, regardless of killing.

This kind of murderous demon king who was cruelly educated by sticks from childhood is not only Wei Wenwen, but also at least 10,000 here in Lebao!Only the way to kill is not the same, some people will shoot guns, some people will not only shoot guns but also shoot arrows and be good at hand-to-hand fighting... Even show talent, people, and soldiers are so hard, do military families who want to fight for a career still dare to be lazy?Do the little soldiers still want to have a happy childhood?It is impossible that they were all raised by sticks and beaten for all kinds of harsh military training.

This Western Song Empire can survive until today under the "RMB players" who have mines in the two homes, which is very hard!Otherwise it would have been destroyed long ago!

The sense of crisis in the face of the East Song and the Great Week was incomparable to the early days when the Great Song encountered various Tatars.

Especially in the East Song, with the same name as Zhao, that is, you die and live, and there is no room for peace.

In order to survive, the Western Song Dynasty still has a group of "Huashan school" staff officers who can't do anything?

So this time, Tie Muzhen really hit a granite.

But fortunately, this iron wood is really a big stone guard and Taboriz Military Academy, if it is still the iron wood that only knows the bow and shoot the big carving, this time most of the time will be beaten to the whole army.

Another attack by the military scientist Tie Muzhen was defeated by the precise musket fire of the opponent.

And unlike the last few times, this time there are a group of infantry killed from the "bungalow area", they are not brave, but each is crazy!Not afraid of accidental injury, actually when the gunman on his own side fired, he shouted and shouted!

Not to mention the Persians, even the Mongols were frightened and blue.

The musket with your back on the fire of your own side is so crazy that the Shirley army can't imagine it!Don't die?It is your own life, your own life!

Such a crazy enemy, such a precise shooting, how to fight?Isn't that death?

Under the command of the warriors, another wave of charge, dominated by the Persians, was repelled without suspense.

In addition to the thousands of casualties, Tie Mu really sweated nothing.

“Father, these Song people...”

At this time, the thunder had seen that it was wrong, and his face was full of sweat.No wonder his brother fired a black gun!No wonder the red horse was so big!

It turned out that he had met a group of crazy people who were about to die with guns and fight!

Ironwood really on the forehead also appeared cold sweat, before he also felt that the magic is useless, a rebuke of the war actually killed so many people, even their own lives have been sent away.

Now he knew that the military of the Western army was as strong as it was!

Then he cried out again.

Fortunately, we did not go to war with Zhou Guo and East Song.The West Song was so terrible, but it was the defeat of Zhou Guo and the Eastern Song.If the Great Mongolia goes to war with Zhou and the East Song, will not die straight?

In fact, Tiemu really overestimated Zhou Guo and East Song.The navies of the two countries have nothing to say, and they will pull a squadron out and hang the world (except Zhou and Song of the East, there is not much land left in the world).But their army is really no stronger than the West Song, or it will not be two dozen in the last Central Plains war, and it will not be able to destroy the West Song for so many years.

“Father Khan,” he whispered, “no!These people are too powerful, let us still use the strong wall to clear the wild."

He didn’t say anything about the city’s aid.

Now the siege can still be done, after all, there are many soldiers in the iron wood, but it is impossible to fight, and it is certain to be helped.

If the main force of the Song army coming out of the Ili Valley is the same, the real 200,000 troops of Tiemu will be seriously killed and injured, and finally one-third of them will be difficult to return to the West!

“One more night fight!”Ironwood is really not willing.

He led 200,000 troops from Persia all the way to avenge the cheap son, and when he came, he was fierce, and ended up fighting a morning's gray-faced retreat.

Don’t make people laugh at your teeth?

So Tie Mu really wanted to come and decide to fight the night war.

You’re a gun during the day, aren’t you?

Well, the old man was dark before he started, and the torch did not hit.Let you see nothing!

"Don't use the Persians," Tie Muzhen said, "and let our Mongol sons go up . . . with nail-headed hammers and wolf-toothed rods, and fight with them."

“Let the kids take the lead.”Ray immediately called for battle.

“No!”Tie Muzhen immediately waved his hand, “Let Bor go.”

You have something else... you took people to burn the wheat and pasture all around you!”

“What?”“Father, you want to...”

“Let’s go tonight!”Tie Mu really decided, "No matter the victory!"

Tonight's night battle is just to find a place.After getting back to the place, it was time to pat the ass and leave.

So he simply destroyed the wheat fields and pastures around the castle, so that the Song army of Tuen Tian was busy.

Although it will not force them back, it can also delay their counter-offensive against the broken leaves - it is now certain that the Great Mongolia will not be able to defeat the Western Song.Whether it is fighting cavalry or fighting positions, they are not Western Song opponents, but also hit a hair?It’s hard to beat, not even the hair.

Now Tiemu really intended to delay time, as long as the Song people could not recover the broken leaves within five years, he had the opportunity to take Constantinople.

When Constantinople is taken and the gateway to Europe is opened, complete destruction of the western part!

As long as the western region is destroyed into a desert of ruins, the Song army that relies on the retreat of Tunda can only stop at Fergana and the broken leaves.

Thinking of this, Tie Mu really sweated and sent a breath and ordered to the left and right: "Go to Bolchur, Bors, Luo Yu, speed, and suddenly come to see me!"

...

“The Mongols seem to be burning our wheat fields and pastures!”

At lunch, he was in a good mood, and he thought that Yang Tiexin, who had won a big victory, suddenly got a bad news that made him very depressed.

"The commander-in-chief, there is fire smoke everywhere on the south bank of the Ili... it seems that the area of arson is very large!"

It is appropriate to report again.

It is autumn, and the climate is dry and crops and grasslands are prone to ignition.

And the harvest is coming!

A year of hard work, waiting for the autumn harvest.If the Mongols were burned, the fruits of labor would be gone.Next year's plan to advance to the broken leaf valley will also be greatly affected.

According to the original plan, the harvest in the Tuen Tian District of Le Fort was to be used to support the Tuen Tian in the Leaf Valley area.And the Tuen Tian in the broken leaf valley area has gains, and can support the army in the south.The road to the new cool house is opened.

Now the kingdom of Xiliang is still guarding their last base, the New Cold House (Felgana Basin), which is a treasure, the land is fertile, the property is abundant, and there is no water and drought.Enough to feed the 200,000-strong army...

But now, these Mongols are useless, only to hit a morning, began to destroy the wheatgrass outside the city!This is running!What if you destroy the pasture?Do the Mongols eat so many horses?

“Is this a horse to run?”

Li Ji, who came from a combat sergeant, also really understands the military, and immediately knows that Tie Mu really intended.

“I’m not going to stay in the city for a long time!”Yang Tiexin said, "The iron wood really relies on the accompanying cattle and sheep supplies, there is no grass field so many cattle and sheep to eat what?"It was burned all around the castle, and he could not besiege the city.If he doesn’t have to be around the city, he can’t help... He’s really going to withdraw!”

“Not chasing?”

Yang Tiexin shook his head, “That’s iron wood!It won’t be that simple, there must be a back-up!”

"What shall we do?"“Did you see the Mongols run away?”

Yang Tiexin choked a few times, "You can't be so cheap for them... and there are still many brothers who have not received the opportunity to do their work!"

...

Of course, the iron wood is really looking for it, and it is still a link.

Burning the wheat fields in the pastures is not only to disrupt the steps of the Song Army's Tunda, but also to paralyze the Song Army's thinking.

While burning pastures and wheat fields, Tiemu Zhen also ordered the Persian infantry to withdraw with great fanfare.

Because the Western Song army set up a watchtower on the castle, the Persian infantry had just begun to retreat, and the sentry on the platform looked at the real.

And burned pasture fields and Persian infantry retreat at the same time, the front of the Mongolian army also began to shrink, muskets and Song from dusk from the Song army disengaged, only a few dozen cannons in two or three miles outside there was a shell bombardment of the bungalow area that was guarded by the Song army, clearly covering the retreat.

The sky gradually darkened, and the northwest wind hung more and more from the afternoon.The soot and ash on the grassland filled it, covering everything in a slightly choking smog, and the visibility was very low.This is not a good weather to launch an attack, but it can be a good cover for withdrawal.The Mongols' repulsive cavalry ceased their activities from the evening, and the muskets and artillery on the bungalow appeared to be withdrawn.The cannons were fired all day and the fire was finally extinguished.

On the Mongolian side west of the bungalow area, 5,000 of the most elite warriors were fully prepared for the attack.They chewed in silence on dried salted beef strips, drank horse wine, and made almost no sound except the sound of chewing and swallowing.

Calmness and quiet before this war alone are enough to show that they are one of the most powerful warriors in the world.

Tonight, they will go out of the low chest wall of sandbags and rush into the bungalow area that the Western Song warriors hold, either to kill the madman of the Western Song Dynasty, or to be killed by the madman of the West Song.

In the night of the poor visibility, there should be no need to worry about the accurate shooting of the Song army.But the thought of the Western Song infantry who dared to expose their backs to the fire ropes that were constantly firing, the Mongol warriors had an ominous foreboding.

Above the artillery positions of the Mongols, the night and the soot had completely covered the signs of the movement of the troops.A large number of shells were brought to the front by the mule horse.Within an hour, each cannon received twenty rounds of artillery shells and enough black gunpowder to fire them—the black gunpowder used to fire them was imported from Egypt (produced by the Great Zhou Republic) in high-end goods!

Tie Mu's real nephew, and the artillery director of the Mongol army, patrolled the artillery positions on the face of the red table, to check the readiness of the artillery one by one.Not only to check the position of the shells, gunpowder and cannons, as well as the sandbags to cover the cannons, but also to check whether the artillery is ready to be nailed to the fire door.

Because tonight's attack by the Xue Army will be carried out in accordance with the principle of "one blow is unfavorable, escape."

You have to run, you have to give up the artillery when you run... For the Mongols today, artillery is much more valuable than artillery.

Time passed slowly in the waiting, and soon it reached late at night, and the fire on the grassland and wheat fields burned more and more, and the smoke and dust covered the bright moon and stars in the sky.

The best time to attack has arrived!

But all the Mongols this evening, including Tie Muzhen, did not expect that there was also a group of people preparing to launch a night attack in the quiet bungalow area.

The Mongols are running away!

But there are still many people who have not received the opportunity to work, how can this be smooth?As a teacher, Yang Tiexin must let all his subordinates get the opportunity to kill their enemies.

This Western Song is very persistent in the pursuit of "fairness".Targeting is an absolutely fair system of selection – whether the elected officials can do things well, but the process is absolutely fair is not.

The threshold of coarse ink is not high, right?Slippers are not expensive things, and there is no possibility of cheating.

Therefore, the word "fair" has become a part of the Western Song culture.

Thousands of Western Song infantry soldiers who did not get the opportunity to do their work, at this time, they were also wiping their fists and preparing to harvest the heads.

They need to be treated fairly!

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