Chapter 70 A cloud of robbery while the fire is burning The cold desert is filled with thick black smoke, which is a by-product of the burning of oil bombs.
The dusk sun was half-obscured by black smoke, and it looked a little bleak.
When Tetsu Sanbai entered the bunker, he dropped the long knife in his hand, and tucked his hands into the crotch of his pants and jumped up and down, as if these hands no longer belonged to him.
The fire in the bunker was very strong, and no one who walked into the bunker dared to put his hand on the fire to bake, and it was extremely cold to extremely hot, and it would kill people.
Tie 300 jumped while looking out through the lookout hole, fifty zhang away in front of him, there were dead bodies everywhere, and not a single living person could be found, so he put his mind at ease and cursed: "If it goes on like this, Lao Tzu won't want to give birth to a little three." ” The snot of the old marquis beside him was smeared on his face, and he scolded painfully: "General, there are already two kinds, whether that thing is like that or not, if this battle continues, Lao Tzu will really cut off his children and grandchildren." ” As he spoke, he pulled open his crotch and looked inside, wailing, "I can't see the fuck." ” The man who stayed in the bunker was busy distributing hot soup to the big bowl on the table, listening to the miserable scream of the old marquis, he smiled and said: "It's good to come back alive, what is there to complain about, you can't give birth to a son in the future, and the brothers are ...... to help."
The hand finally felt a little, a bowl of mutton soup went down to the stomach, and the old marquis leaned against the wall tiredly and said weakly: "The Khitan people are crazy?"
This kind of attack when people freeze to death?
” Tie Sanbai rubbed the blood stains on the armor robe with his hand, and pieces of pink blood scabs fell to the ground, and soon turned into a small pool of blood.
He is also very strange, in such weather, let alone fighting, the knife can't be held, and the kung fu hand that takes two breaths is unconscious.
The Khitans rushed up at this time and were sent to death.
"Whatever, what we killed was the real Khitans, kill one less one, the military order we received is to hold this No. 3 defense line, as long as the Khitans do not break through, we will have military merits."
Lao Hou laughed, cleaned up his snot and said, "That's what I said." ” As he spoke, more and more people poured into the bunker, and Tie Sanbai and Lao Hou gave way to the place of the stove so that the later brothers could be warmer.
When everyone was warm, Tie 300 ordered a document to count the number of enemies killed by each team, as well as the battle damage of his own people.
It's strange today, when the sky was just dawning, the Khitans touched it, and the number of people was unprecedented.
After several rounds of crossbow arrows, gunpowder bullets, and oil bombs, Tie 300 was ordered to meet the battle, and 6,000 soldiers fought with the Khitans on a three-mile-long front, and repelled at least three attacks by the Khitans before they settled in a moment of peace.
In the past, the Khitans' attacks were still very orderly, and they would always choose a weak place and focus on the attack, and the first three fronts were lost under such an offensive.
This time it was very different, more than 10,000 Khitans pushed it over, and every fortress was the focus, and every fortress was not like the focus.
This kind of flat push tactic will generally only appear in the decisive battle, when breaking through the battle line, who will use such a method.
Lao Hou spat and came to Tie Sanbai to lean against him and said with a wry smile: "The battle has lost two thousand seven hundred and three, and half of the brothers are left outside."
General, it's not a way to fight like this, sooner or later we all have to be finished, what do you say the group of people above think, they finally fought and came up with something that could be used, why were they all transferred back?
Every time I am replenished, there are new recruits, and I really can't stand it anymore when I see those fools dying one by one. ” Tie Sanbai poured a sip of wine into his mouth and twitched the corners of his mouth, and said dryly: "Dashuai, this is training, those who are alive are heroes, and those who are dead are dead, and recruits who have been in battle formations and killed people will become veterans in a blink of an eye."
When this battle is over, the combat strength of our Hami army will be able to reach a new level. ” Lao Hou snatched Tie 300's wine jug, drank it violently, and threw the wine jug to Tie 300 irritably: "Who can stand the battle death of their brothers in front of them?"
There are 200,000 enemies outside, and we can't afford to change them one by one. ” "Now it's up to who can bear it, the victory that can be beared, the defeat that can't be beared, we still have a place to shelter from the wind and cold, the Khitan people have a broken tent, the north wind blows the tent is the same as nothing, and there are more people who freeze to death than they die in battle, I estimate that they will not be able to withstand it."
As soon as Lao Hou heard this, he immediately came to his senses, and hurriedly asked, "How do you say this?"
” Tie Sanbai snorted and said: "The Tanguts took advantage of our entangled Khitans to secretly attack our Dashicheng, and as a result, the king personally led the guards to attack, and all the 80,000 people in the Tangut died in the wasteland.
These 80,000 people were originally going to come to Huyang City to attack us before and after, but now, without reinforcements, there is no point for the Khitans to continue to stay in the desert, so why don't you retreat?
” "Huh?
The king killed the Tanguts?
This is good news, but why should this news be blocked, and this is the first time I've heard you say it. ” "Isn't the marshal looking forward to the Khitans attacking a few more times?
If the news reached the Khitans, they would turn around and run away. ” Lao Hou stood up and pointed in the direction of the handsome tent and scolded angrily: "Lao Tzu is also dying, those big guys are taking our lives......"
"Shut up!"
Tie Sanbai glared at Lao Hou fiercely.
Lao Hou also felt that he seemed to be scolding wrong, so he squatted down and sighed at the root of the wall again: "If you move your mouth above, we will fight to the death......"
Tie 300 was about to reprimand Lao Hou, when a piercing gong and drum suddenly sounded outside the bunker, and Lao Hou glanced at each other, then raised the knife again and flashed out of the bunker, looking at the swarming Khitans, and rushed towards his own defense area.
Now that the battle has been fought, there is no need to remind others, and the teams in each bunker have also led their subordinates to meet the enemy at the first time.
The desert, which had just quieted down, boiled again, and the sound of killing shook the sky, and gunpowder bullets, and fire oil bombs exploded one after another, at first just a few sounds, and then they became dense, and the crossbow arrows flew through the crowd, or landed with all their strength, or burrowed into the human body densely and busy.
The yellow sand kicked up by the gunpowder shells obscured the sky, and in the dim sunlight, the two armies fought together again.
No one noticed that in the distance on the sand dunes, there were two small black spots.
A cloud handed the telescope in his hand to an old man with eyebrows and mustaches beside him.
The old man looked at it for a while, put down the binoculars and said, "I haven't been out of the desert all these years, and now I can't understand the way these people fight. ” A cloud stuffed his body into his sleeping bag and laughed at the old man: "It's because I can't understand other people's combat tests that I ended up being used by others with a belt and bones and a clean end."
Lao Ba Sher, take a good look, how long can the dozens of little cubs in your hands last under such an offensive?
” Lao Pa Sat turned over, saw a group of Hami scouts patrolling along the ridge of the dunes, and with a cloud shrank his body into his sleeping bag, pulled the mouth shut, and then wriggled like maggots, and soon burrowed into the sand.
The Hami Scouts were sent far away, and even then, the battlefield was actually not far from them.
The same Khitan scouts were trekking across the sand dunes on the opposite side, and the scouts of the two armies were very tacitly far away and marching towards each other.
When the army is not at war, the scouts are at war, and when the army is at war, the scouts basically do not go to war, and this law is common in the armies of all countries, which can be regarded as a tacit understanding.
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Walking ten miles in the desert in a row is a great drain on people's physical energy, and every Hami scout's head is steaming, but they dare not stop, once they stop, their sweat becomes cold, and they will be frozen to death.
Stepping on the quicksand, the soft quicksand slid down from the top of the dune, drowning a cloud and two small bunkers left behind by Lau Pa Sher.
A cloud and the old market are actually wrapped in a sleeping bag and hiding in a cowhide tube, which is the best way to hide in the desert.
The whole body can be retracted into the cowhide tube, and then cover themselves with sand, and for a short time, the oxygen in the cowhide tube can provide them with slow breathing, and there is no problem in hiding a pillar of incense for a long time.
The scout walked away, a cloud and Lao Pa Sat poked his head out again, took two big breaths of cold air, and Lao Pa Sat said: "The Hami people are so powerful, you still dare to steal their weapons?"
” A cloud looked at the battlefield that was still fighting, and said with a smile: "Naturally, you have to steal the best when stealing weapons, and you have to rob the weakest when robbing, our horse thieves themselves are the ancestors of bullying the weak, do you want me to rob the weapons of the Khitan people and then rob the money of the Hami people?"
” Lao Pasha frowned and said, "Do you really think that the Hami people are stronger than the Khitans?"
” A Yunnunu mouth pointed at the Khitan who had begun to rout on the battlefield: "Doesn't this explain the problem?
Now is a good opportunity, the Hami people are all going to pursue the Khitans.
We happened to fish in troubled waters, touching gunpowder bullets from the Hami people who died in battle. ” So two men dressed in earthy yellow cloth slowly slid down the hillside of the dune.
Then he quickly rushed to the battlefield.
The sand was black, freshly burned by an oil bomb, and a dying Hami soldier was placed here by his companions to wait for rescue, and they continued to pursue the enemy.
A big hand suddenly appeared in the sand, pinching his Adam's apple tightly, and the Hami soldier struggled weakly, but the hand twisted violently, and the Hami soldier's eyes burst out, and he was no longer conscious.
The hand ripped off the two gunpowder bullets hanging from his chest, and then vanished.
Tie 300 walked with difficulty when he came back, and he and Lao Hou supported each other and walked towards the bunker step by step.
There was no one in the bunker to greet him, and Tie 300 shouted loudly: "Sixth, dead sixth, come out and pick up Lao Tzu." ” There was still no movement in the bunker, Tie Sanbai and Lao Hou looked at each other, summoned the brothers who came back one after another, pushed open the heavy door of the bunker with the knife in their hands, and then two soldiers with short crossbows rolled into the bunker.
There were no living people in the bunker, the sixth man held a horse spoon and his eyes were wide open, and the boss had a crack in his neck, leaning against the wall softly, and he had long been silent, and the four wounded soldiers who were originally lying in the bunker were also lying on the ground in a mess, with wide eyes and dead eyes.