Chapter 773

There is a camp ahead, which is somewhat abrupt in the vast expanse of white.

I probably felt that there was no opponent on the grassland, so the outpost at the camp gate lit a bonfire. Two Mongolian Yuan people were talking and laughing beside the bonfire and looked very relaxed.

Fang Xing put down his telescope and waved his hand gently.

Fang Wu and Xiaodao, wearing a white cloak, crept away from the side and rear.

Xiaodao was very excited. He didn't kill many people when he worked in Nuer last time. He was compared by Fang Wu, so today he vowed to come back.

Creeping forward in the snow will still make a sound, so when the distance is 50 steps, Fang Wu in front raises his hand, the knife quickly stops, and then takes off the crossbow from his back.

In the sight of the telescope, Fang woke up and saw the two Mengyuan people fall down, so he whispered, "ready!"

This time it wasn't the cavalry.

The soldiers without armor formed a queue and slowly pushed towards the camp.

Fang Xing was at the front. With a shotgun in his hand, he went to the gate of the camp and waved back. Xin Laoqi came with people.

The camp gate was opened. Although the sound was very small, it was like a big bell in the silent night.

Fang Xing's eyes stared and shouted, "assault!"

“******”

With a cry, the whole camp was boiling.

"Send a signal and let the scouts seize the horses!"

At least one-third of Fang's goals tonight are horses.

It's too difficult to march on the vast grassland. Fang Xing doesn't dare to go deep without horses. Otherwise, he will be a live target and will be dragged to death by the other party.

"Rush in!"

Each small flag officer shouted and rushed into the camp with his team according to the prior arrangement.

Under the escort of Xin Laoqi, Fang Xing walked slowly in the chaotic camp, as if wandering in the streets of Jinling City.

A group of sergeants rushed to the edge of the tent. With the order of the small flag officer, they fired at each other, overturning the enemy who rushed out of his clothes.

"Grenade!"

A grenade was lit, thrown in and exploded, and then a scream came from inside.

"Madder! Be careful, don't rush in!"

The tent was lit, the fire was in the sky, and the cavalry came in from the slash.

In the light of the fire, a big man with red fruit on his upper body was shouting in the middle.

"Uncle, that man is gathering people."

Hearing the interpreter's words, Yang Fuhong, who didn't dare to rush in, said hurriedly: "uncle, we should disperse them, otherwise..."

Xin Laoqi stared at him. Fang woke up and said faintly, "dare to make a noise and stand there. He's dead!"

Yang Fuhong stamped his foot and said, "uncle, this..."

According to Yang Fuhong's experience, if we can't break up the people gathered by the other side in time, this battle will not only add many casualties, but also the key is not to annihilate them all!

Yang Fuhong, who was recommended by Wang Huan as a guide at that time, was not happy at first, but now he saw that the victory was in hand, so he wanted to make a military contribution.

But seeing that the military work was not complete, Yang Fuhong was finally anxious.

Fang woke up and looked at several sergeants kneeling on one knee. The muzzle of the gun was aimed at the other side, so he said, "call someone to surrender."

You fart!

Yang Fuhong looked at the enemy approaching the man and calculated how much military merit he could gain.

At this time, after several shots, Yang Fuhong saw the man's body shaking and fell to the ground.

what the fuck!

"Kneel down and don't kill!"

As the man fell, the enemy's last hope was dashed, and the sound of gunfire was deafening,

"Grenade!"

A group of Ming army suppressed more than a dozen enemies behind the tent, and scattered arrows were fired from the opposite side. After a hundred officials shouted, more than a dozen grenades were thrown over.

"Boom!"

Yang Fuhong was stunned and watched dozens of sergeants bend down and rush past. Arrows and lead bullets staggered. When the enemy behind rushed again, they fired volley first and then threw grenades.

As soon as the grenade exploded, the sergeant behind immediately wrapped it from both sides. It looked like a familiar rehearsal for countless times.

"Volley!"

The power of the flint rifling gun was undoubtedly revealed at this time. When the gun rang, more than ten enemies who wanted to flee from here fell.

The few remaining enemies knelt on the ground under the threat of fire, shouting with fear on their faces.

"Kneel down and don't kill!"

The unfamiliar Mongolian Yuan language rang through the camp. Fang woke up and looked back at Yang Fuhong, who was wiping his saliva. "Lin Qun'an went to collect the prisoners, and Fang Wu went to collect the horses and luggage. Let's see how much we can harvest."

Yang Fuhong stared at Fang Xing and walked towards the sergeants. His eyebrows were all relaxed.

“******”

A kneeling prisoner suddenly burst up when Fang Xing approached. The distance was too short. He was about to hold Fang Xing.

"Bang!"

The surrounding sergeants turned their guns, and Fang woke up and the battle was over.

"To NIMA!"

Fang Xing carried the shotgun on his shoulder. He didn't even look at the enemy who had been sieved in his chest and abdomen. He glanced at the prisoners and said faintly, "kill ten people!"

Xin Laoqi shouted angrily, "catch ten people out!"

The knife rushed into the prisoners with people, smashed them with the butt of a gun, kicked and kicked ten people.

Xin Laoqi's commander lined up and shouted, "ready... Volley!"

"Bang bang bang!"

As soon as the ten men got up and wanted to run, they were beaten by dense lead bullets and their bodies trembled.

"Who else?"

The knife asked loudly in Mongolian.

Quietly, all the prisoners bowed their heads.

Killing is always the best deterrent, which Fang Xing knows best.

Seeing the calming scene, Fang xingcai said, "all close up, and there is no amnesty for the rebels!"

At this time, Fang Wu came and told him, "Sir, the horses have lost more than 100, and the rest have been surrounded."

"Yes, we can also become cavalry, ha ha ha!"

Fang woke up in a good mood, and Lin Qun'an dared to come and ask, "uncle, how do you deal with these prisoners?"

Fang woke up with a smile and said coldly, "take it back to Wang Huan and repair Xinghe castle when the weather is warmer."

Free labor is not in vain!

Xinghe Castle hangs outside the Great Wall. Xuanfu has been applying for expansion, but it has been called back many times. Even Zhu Di doesn't support it.

The prisoners sent by Fang Xing should not be stingy with the money and food. At least they can strengthen Xinghe castle.

"Master, I found a lot of mutton. It seems that it is really the elite of alutai."

The easiest way to judge whether an opponent is elite or not on the grassland is to look at supplies.

If there is no meat, it is mostly a miscellaneous army or an unpopular army.

Fang Xing said faintly, "what about the elite? Arrogant soldiers will be defeated!"

The prisoners were tied in strings by ropes. Of course, the tents could not be enjoyed. Fang Xing didn't care how many people would freeze to death at night.

Yang Fuhong always followed Fang Xing in a daze. At this time, he just woke up like a dream and said, "uncle, do you want to send someone back to report?"

"No."

Fang Xing rubbed his stomach and said, "if you're hungry, ask someone to cook. Let's also eat some mutton."

Yang Fuhong felt that he was left out in the cold. If he were someone else, he would certainly go to drill camp, but Fang woke up. Today's killing made him a little afraid.

"You can drink tonight except the brothers guarding the prisoners!"

"Thank you, uncle!"

Yang Fuhong felt this vitality and suddenly felt that his idea of fooling around in Xinghe Castle seemed to be wrong.

If I could follow xinghebo, would it be

But Daming's general was not so easy to deploy. When he went to Fang Xing to show his loyalty, Fang Xing said coldly, "there is no fat man in Jubao mountain guard."