Shouting
Chapter 546:Shouting
Gao Hongzhong arranged the camp's fixed, two wings round-the-line tactics.He was thinking that in this cold season, the night attack might be a good idea.After half a day of fighting, the opposite of the "revolutionary army" has not been confirmed.God bless the military force although the scum is a little bit, but there are many people.
It is simple, the round-the-clock requirements for organization are high, and the people who accidentally leave the camp are scattered.Before the loading of gunpowder in Gaohong, he decided to personally lead the team to the night attack.Not so he was not at ease, afraid that these cannon fodder of his men would not know where to go.
The north and south sides of the camp opened the gate, and each had 10,000 troops killed.But this dark night, the "God bless" army did not specialize in overnight battles, Gao Hongzhong had to let his men fire out.After all, this black light is blinding, even the road can not see clearly, many officials themselves are complaining, the feasibility of this night attack to doubt.
But now it has come to this point, Gao Hong can only be hard on the scalp, there is no room for retreat.But the torch of the star point will erase the suddenness of the original night attack, and it will be a strong attack for half a day.However, when the troops continued to take place, Gao Hongzhong was still excited - a brigade killed by the "Revolutionary Army" was indeed insufficient.
The tall cattle occupied the corner of the "God Bless" army's western camp, and repaired some of the defense facilities, and lit a limited number of lights outside the defense line, and several piles of bonfires to provide lighting.These lightings are all far from the positions of the First Brigade, but all are within range of flint and heavy guns.Externally, the territory controlled by the First Brigade was small and limited.
“Wonderful, wonderful!”Gao Hongzhong buckled for half a day, this will ride on the horse back to shoot the thighs, "this week the thieves and horses are arrogant, deep into my camp as if into a quagmire."Now I have tens of thousands of people working together to copy it, and I will make it difficult to remember at the end."
After half a day, I could hardly see such a plane.Not only Gao Hongzhong was excited, but even the officials at all levels brought out by his men were not happy.Tens of thousands of horses dispersed immediately, slowly closed the circle in an arc of array.Gao Hongzhong in the rear of the guard lookout, only to see the fire of the officers and soldiers how to rush up, to the first brigade outside the line of defense about two or three hundred meters seems to stop.
It is not completely stopped, but rushed up to a wave and retreated, and then rushed up a wave and retreated.So repeated it is difficult to make some progress, but the whole front is more than 100 meters away from the enemy, and it will not move again - according to the concept of "God bless" army, we have so many troops surrounded, the people of Zhou Thies should be scared and directly fled.
But no matter how the "God bless" army is, the night can hear neat rows of gunfire, or deafening gunfire.Whenever this sound comes, the team that the "God bless" army must have one to withdraw.After the sound of guns for a while, the whole battlefield became quiet, leaving only the sound of the wind and the crackling of the torch.
"What's the matter?"Keep on attacking!”Gao Hongzhong felt that his morale was not bad, and the cannon fodder after brainwashing was still trance.Especially after the stimulation of shamanic priests will fall into a state of fanaticism, not afraid of life and death.He was a few hundred meters behind the front line, but the effect of this war seems to be insufficient.
It took two minutes, and Gao Hongzhong sent more than a dozen relatives to the front of the order.The news brought back by the soldiers was that the guerrillas swore to kill the enemy bravely and never retreated.But the oath was made several times, and the front line not only did not advance, but in some places it was retreating.
Gao Hongzhong shouted in the back, but asked him to continue to move forward, he also refused.After asking the soldiers, he understood what was going on - Gao Hongzhong stayed five or six hundred meters away from the enemy to supervise the war, and his officers stayed three or four hundred meters away from the war, which could drive the cannon fodder to more than 100 meters before the enemy's gun, which is already a 100% role in the brainwashing effect.
Moving forward?Sorry, I can't do it.
Some of the cannon fodder that was brainwashed too thoroughly was brave, and then they were swept away by chain and canisters fired by heavy guns, and the rest were all shivering in a hundred miles away.The spirit of cannon fodder is also uplifted, but the whole day did not eat well, many people really have no strength.
This year, the Dutch who worked as instructors for the founding of slaves were still figuring out how to build battlefield logistics.The Dutch who came to East Asia by boat had to endure extremely poor food.They can help Nurhachi train soldiers how to stand in line and how to use heavy guns, but they can't teach together with battlefield protection.Because they don’t do it themselves.
The army itself is worse.The status of the army is very low, and the poor food is the norm.No one ever thought about how to fill a soldier’s stomach.Many general officers even popularized the idea that soldiers usually can not feed too much, feed them are not willing to work.Only before the war to give the soldiers good food and pay, so that they will think about war.
This idea continued until the Republic of China, and the legacy was endless.
Tonight, no matter how Gao Hongzhong supervises the battle in the back, how to scold, how to urge, the cannon fodder ahead is not moving.It didn’t help to let him shout his voice, and even the officers themselves refused to go to the front.Once the cannon fodder was out of sight of the generals, the active combat capability of the troops suddenly declined.
This cold wind sat for a little half an hour, and Gao Hongzhong was pondering how to deal with it.He wanted to gather the officers of the command team and force them to come to the front line.But those slips off when they swear to be in the first place, but now they hear the order and ignore it, but say that the front line is in fierce and can't get out.
There was no fighting on the front line.Quietly and quietly...
Wait, not quietly.
There was a cry in the wind, and it sounded like dozens of hundreds of people were shouting in unison.Gao Hongzhong listened, he thought that the opposite of the Zhou thieves and horses to persuade, but the voice was ... "'God's" army brothers, today this weather is really cold ah, you have dinner?" 」
Vomiting the blood!
Gao Hongzhong almost planted a head from the horse, he himself wearing a fur coat, eating the rinded meat, and even boiled water on the battlefield to make tea.But he also knew that today's "God bless" army to the big mold, nearly half of the cannon fodder did not eat - did not eat the reason is that during the day was a rocket, the small half of the camp are noisy chicken flying dog jump.
Even if some cannon fodder eats, the "God bless" army that can be transformed from the Ming Army will not provide enough food.This cold weather makes people burn calories, not to mention cannon fodder, even the robe of Gao Hongzhong himself feel cold.He heard the cry from the wind, and immediately jumped his foot and scolded, “Chou Thief, shameless!It has shaken my army with such despicable tricks.”
“Quick, quick, send the shaman to the Mass.”Surely, you can't call this trick.'If the siege could not make the head of Gao Hong's center fire, the shout before this time would let him sweat cold.He had to risk going to the front and monitor the cannon fodder.
But Gao Hongzhong can control the cannon fodder of the "God bless" army, but he can't keep the revolutionary soldiers shouting in unison.Greetings on the other side for a while, "Eat or not", and then shouted: "God bless" the brothers of the army, we are all Han Chinese, why should we work for the Tartar?They don’t beat themselves.We’ve got to eat and drink here, so put down your knife and shoot.We will not trouble you.”
The Han cannon fodder of the "God Bless" army is cold and hungry, and no powerful brainwashing effect can withstand this bone-chilling cold wind.They heard the shouts on the other side, and suddenly looked at each other, I don't know what to do.Some people probe the "revolutionary army" line probe, and some look at the generals behind the direction of supervision.Some people are hungry and come out like they are gone.
“Who dares to leave?Who dares to go?”A "God bless" army guerrillas is rushing to patrol, see that someone really dropped the knife and gun weapons to go out, hurriedly took out the waist knife to cut people, "no one can go, who dare to go is a dead end."
The moving cannon fodder can only shrink back, but a few who have gone out will not turn back.Stop the guerrilla gas wow shout, chase out a few steps to escape the cannon fodder on the ground to correct the Fa.But this man had just lighted out the knife, and a burst of guns sounded 100 meters away, and at least a dozen bullets greeted him.This protective spirit force suddenly did not prevent, blood collapse!
The waning adult was splintered with five steps of blood, and the knife fell.The soldiers behind them were hit by stray bullets, and the others immediately hugged the rat.The shrinking cannon fodder is a whole spirit, as if seeing the chance of life in a desperate situation, and the collective eyes were wide.Someone looked to the right and shouted, "There is no official staring at us."
More than twenty good cannon fodder came out of the dodge, their stiff trembling, their noses and ears were red, and their faces were all cracked.But when they got up, they threw the weapons at hand, staggered across a hundred meters, and entered the defense line of the "Revolutionary Army".
“Hands up, no matter how anyone armed with a knife or gun.”
"Don't rush, come in line one by one."
“Come and drink hot soup.”
Near a heavy cannon, seven or eight cookers were cooking a pot of hot soup.The pot has its own cooking class, and it has been seized.Firewood is even more on the ground, using the "God bless" army to build the fortification of the wood to burn.The water was in the camp, and there was also the water in the kettle carried by the soldiers of the first brigade.
Under the arrangement of the soldiers of the First Brigade, a few almost frozen "God bless" army cannon fodder went to the cauldron and smelled a salty smell, and they almost rushed forward to fall into the pot.Several soldiers forcibly clung to them and poured each with a hot-mouthed hot soup.
“Why do you have hot soup?”A cannon fodder while drinking and crying, holding a wooden bowl to death, "we are all frozen to death, you actually have hot soup to drink?"We don’t have such a good soup in the day!”
The soup is solidified with grease and salted, sealed in an oil paper bag carried by the cooking class, if necessary, add water and cook a pot of hot soup.The weather was too cold, and the people in the cookery could not do any hot meals, and the soldiers of the first brigade could only eat the dry food they carried with them.But everyone can be sure to drink a bowl of hot soup, and the body will be much warmer.
The head of the cooking class, wearing an apron, shouted with his waist: "Drink the soup and go back to take someone, you can pull a few brothers to come, we will let you be officials."Pull ten people is the squad leader, pull thirty is the platoon leader, if you can pull more than a hundred, you are the company commander, you can quite mix the overall title.
After drinking a hot soup, the cannon fodder, who had just slowed down, saw a golden avenue, and hurriedly turned around and ran in the direction of their own coming.And after the defense line of the first brigade, the tall cattle were rubbing their hands to Zhou Qingfeng: "The boss, you sometimes think of the trick is really damaged."
He glanced at his eyes, his eyes wide open.
The tall cow immediately gave a thumbs up and said, “The big man, the tall, the high, the high!”
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