Hong Jin said that he was very sure, but only he knew that he didn't have much confidence in his heart. After all, since the establishment of the Han captive army, it has been treated unfairly. Maybe it will really surrender. Just in front of his subordinates, of course, he had to continue to cheer up.
"In this way, if the order continues, we must resist. As long as we persist until dawn, 40000 Han captured troops will move close to us, and we will be safe at that time. Also, tell the soldiers that the bullets of the muskets are limited, and even if these mercenaries are powerful, they can't fight indefinitely. As long as they don't have muskets, they can only choose close combat, so I Here comes our chance. "
"Yes, I'll tell the general's words to my brothers right away." the commander's eyes brightened. Originally, he had lost his confidence, but when he heard Hong Jin's words, he felt much better and had his own ideas, "General, do you want us to make a counter charge when we find that the other party's fire gun attack is slow? In that case, maybe we can grab some fire guns back."
"Eh!" listening to the commander's suggestion, Hong Jin felt a light in front of him. "Well, go on like this and tell the soldiers to take the initiative and attack boldly once there is such an opportunity. If anyone can grab a firegun and come back, he will be promoted to one level and rewarded with fifty liang of silver."
Seeing that his suggestion was adopted, the commander was also very happy. He quickly nodded and promised to convey the order. But he really didn't know that the scene he was waiting for would not come true in the end.
Most of the fire guns developed in the Ming Dynasty were self firing guns, which can only be fired once after loading. Once fired several times continuously, the barrel and body of the gun, especially the rifling, are easily damaged and need to rest for a while. However, the 95 style used by mercenaries has no such concern at all. Most of these guns were taken out of Dachang by Yang Chendong, which are modern There is no problem with an average of 30000 bullets per gun.
Even the Bayi bar imitated by chixian city was manufactured only after the steel technology was mature. The quality is naturally not as powerful as the Bayi bar in the warehouse, but there is still no problem with hitting about 5000 rounds. In particular, the later manufactured one can be guaranteed to hit 8000 to 10000 rounds after tests. This will continue to improve, After all, there are advanced books and samples taken out by Dachang. You can always catch up with them as long as you work hard.
With these, what the commander said about waiting for mercenaries to have no chance to fight back when there are problems with bullets or guns, that doesn't exist at all.
But then again, it can not be said that there is no chance at all. For example, after a burst of strong attack and the elimination of a large number of effective forces of the enemy, when the enemy's forces are concentrated together and the bow and arrow can also be reflected by some terrain, the attack speed of the cold front and auxiliary soldiers also slows down.
This slowdown is not to stop attacking. Yang Chendong has given a dead order. Tonight, he must win 10000 Jiaozhi troops before dawn tomorrow at the latest, which is related to whether he can successfully receive 40000 Han captive troops.
So their attack slowed down just for the next better attack. Just like now, the originally dense gun noise suddenly stopped, that is, the cold front and auxiliary soldiers are moving forward with the help of the cover of the night to ensure that they can get closer to the opponent, and then the power of the grenade can be highlighted. At that time, whatever terrain the opponent wants to use will be useless and useless Will be razed to the ground.
However, before this brewing assault began, it did create an illusion for the Jiaozhi army that there were no bullets in the mercenary's guns, or there was something wrong with the guns. Just as the commander ordered before, many Jiaozhi Army thought the opportunity had come.
Since they were attacked in the dark, they have been beaten passively, and even a shadow of the enemy has not been seen clearly, which makes the proud Jiaozhi army very distressed. Suddenly, there is a chance to fight back, and everyone wants to seize it, so the groups of Jiaozhi army began to concentrate. Three or four hundred people here and two or three hundred people over there began to concentrate and prepare to rush out with all their strength, If you go to seize the musket, you can raise them to one level and get 50 liang of silver.
With the material reward, everyone's action was indeed much faster. When the gathering was about the same, the full counterattack began. More than a dozen teams suddenly rushed out from everywhere. The number of the team ranged from 100 to 400.
This planned large-scale sudden counterattack not only highlights the suddenness, but also more important personnel are more scattered. When they want to come, even if they encounter a counterattack with guns, they will miss the net. Once they rush to the mercenaries, their advantage will come.
The sudden counterattack really caught the mercenaries unprepared. But it was just a surprise in their eyes and sight. Because at this time, Yang's army was also preparing to concentrate grenades to launch a frontal assault.
I was worried that I couldn't find where the enemy's main force was. It was good. They jumped out on their own initiative. They really wanted to sleep. Someone sent pillows. How can such an opportunity not be grasped well? It was in vain. They were called elite cold front soldiers.
So just after stopping for a few seconds, the excited cold front began to fight back. I don't know which company or platoon it started from. The powerful grenade in his hand was thrown out like no money.
"Boom, boom..."
When the fire lights up, there are scenes of various things flying into the sky and all kinds of screams of ghosts crying and wolves howling.
After the first start, the other troops quickly counterattacked. The grenades that had been held in their hands were immediately pulled off the bracelet, and then fired at the incoming cross toed soldiers.
The originally quiet night has become lively again, even hotter than just now. Of course, with the cooperation, I don't know how many Jiaozhi troops were blown up, killed and torn apart.
Under the roar, the mountains and forests were shaking. I don't know how many animals in the forest scattered. They felt like the end of the world, and the rest had to flee in panic.
In contrast, in the temporary account, life is also very difficult. When they heard the first loud noise, the faces of Hong Jin and Ruan yongyang collapsed. With the continuous sound of explosions one after another, Ruan yongyang has spread his seat on the chair. Hong Jin is no better. The whole person is shaky, and the pupils of his eyes can no longer focus together.
I thought it would be their chance to fight back. At worst, they will seize most of the lost territory and give themselves more space to move. In this way, it should not be difficult to wait for the arrival of the Han captured army until dawn the next day.
I didn't think it would lead to such a big movement. What kind of opponent are they facing? Before there were mines, what the hell is it now?
But no matter whether they think it through or not, the great defeat ahead is irreparable. If they have been defending all the time, although they will fail in the end, they can hold on for more time. But now, they take the initiative to attack, that is, the sheep into the tiger's mouth, and there is no reason for them to survive.
In less than half an hour, the nearly 5000 attack teams sent out will be wiped out. If a few lucky ones don't die immediately, they will have half a breath left. Then, when the cold front men burst in with all their strength, they didn't even have the qualification to waste a bullet, and they were snapped off by the bayonet on the cold front's gun.
At last, five thousand troops were sent out, and there were only a hundred people left in the whole camp. Facing the attack of three cold front battalions, a cold front company directly under a regiment and auxiliary soldiers of four battalions, the 100 people died without even holding out for half an hour. When Wu Sheng, the battalion commander of the first battalion waiting to be the pioneer, rushed into the wooden military tent with several confidants, there were only Hong Jin and Ruan yongyang left.
As soon as Wu Sheng rushed in, when his tall figure appeared under the coal lamp, a long knife came over.
"Go away!" Wu Sheng, who was under the angry voice, shouted loudly. He saw that the bayonet in his hand was blocked and pulled out, and the long knife should be cut to one side. Then, with the action of stabbing, there was a sound of the knife entering the abdomen, and the blood flowed with it.
It was Ruan yongyang who cut this knife. Knowing that he would die, he launched a final counterattack with the idea of killing one enough and killing two to earn one.
But for one thing, his right leg was not flexible. He could only cut the knife with all his strength. His body did not move. Naturally, there was no second change in the knife posture. Second, his opponent is battalion commander wusheng, who once stayed in the Yang family villa for a long time and was specially trained in bayonet skills by Yang Chendong. He is just a cleaver and can't hurt him at all.
Ruan yongyang watched the bayonet plunge into his belly. With Wu Sheng's habitual stirring and stabbing, and then pulling the knife, Ruan yongyang turned a white eye and fell down from the chair with a plop. After two strong breaths, he was completely dead and couldn't move any more.
Ruan yongyang died in this way. He died in front of Hong Jin. This huge stimulation made him fall to his knees with a plop. "Please don't kill me. I'm willing to surrender. I know a lot of cross toe things. It will be useful to you. I will."
Hong Jin's greatest ideal is to bring the whole Hong family to the fore, and in order to achieve this goal, he can do anything. But the more resourceful people are, the more resourceful people are, the more afraid they are of death.