There is a camp in front of it, which looks a little abrupt in the white expanse. probably felt that there was no opponent on the grassland, so the sentry post at the camp gate actually lit a bonfire, and the two Mengyuan people were laughing by the bonfire, looking very relaxed.
Fang Xing put down the binoculars and waved his hand gently.
Fang Wu and Xiaodao wore white cloaks and quietly crawled away from the side and back.
Xiaodao was very excited, he didn't kill many people in Nu'er Gandu Si last time, and he was compared to Fang Wu, so today he vowed to come back.
There was still a sound of crawling forward in the snow, so when he was fifty paces away, Fang Wu in front of him raised his hand, and the knife hurriedly stopped, and then removed the bow and crossbow from his back.
In the sight of the telescope, Fang Xing saw the two Meng Yuan people fall down, so he said in a low voice: "Prepare!"
” This time, it was not the cavalry that took the lead.
The unarmored foot soldiers formed a queue and slowly forced towards the camp.
Fang Xing was at the front, with a shotgun in his hand, he walked to the camp gate, waved back, and Xin Laoqi came over with people.
The camp gate was opened, and although the sound was small, it was like a flood bell in the silent night.
Fang Xing's eyes widened, and he shouted, "Assault!"
” “” With an exclamation, the entire camp boiled.
"Send a signal for the scouts to capture the horses!"
At least one-third of Fang Xing's targets tonight are horses.
It was too difficult to march on the vast prairie, and without horses to travel, Fang Xing didn't dare to go deep at all, otherwise he would be a live target and would be dragged to death by the other party.
"Rush in!"
The small flag officers shouted and rushed into the camp with their own squads according to the prior arrangement.
Fang Xing walked slowly in this messy camp under the escort of Xin Laoqi, as if he was wandering the streets of Jinling City.
A group of sergeants rushed to the edge of the tent, and with the order of the small flag officer, a volley of guns was fired, knocking the disheveled enemy to the ground.
"Grenade!"
A grenade was ignited and thrown in, exploding with a bang, followed by a scream from inside.
"Made!
Be careful, don't rush in!
” The tent was set on fire, and the flames soared into the sky, and the cavalry also slashed through the stabs.
In the firelight, a big man with a red upper body was shouting in the middle.
"Uncle, that person is calling for people to assemble."
Hearing the interpreter's words, Yang Fuhong, who didn't dare to rush in, hurriedly said: "Uncle, you have to break them up, otherwise you ......"
Xin Laoqi glared at him, and Fang Xing said lightly: "Dare to speak out, dare to stand there, he is dead!"
” Yang Fuhong stomped his feet and said, "Uncle, this ......"
According to Yang Fuhong's experience, if the opponent's assembled people cannot be dispersed in time, this battle will not only add many casualties, but the key is that it cannot be completely annihilated!
At that time, Yang Fuhong, who was recommended by Wang Huan to be a guide, was a little unhappy at first, but now that he sees that the victory is in hand, this guy wants to mix up military achievements.
But seeing that his military exploits were not complete, Yang Fuhong was finally anxious.
Fang Xing watched several sergeants kneel on one knee, their guns pointed at that side, and said, "Call someone to surrender." ” You're a fart!
Yang Fuhong watched those enemy troops move closer to that man, and at the same time calculated how much military merit he could gain.
At this moment, after a few gunshots, Yang Fuhong saw the man's body shake, and then fell to the ground. it!
"Kneel and don't kill!"
As the man fell, the last hope of the enemy was dashed, and the sound of musket volleys was deafening, "Grenade!"
A group of Ming troops suppressed more than a dozen enemies behind the tent, and the sparse arrows from the opposite side were fired, and after the hundred household officials shouted, more than a dozen grenades were thrown over.
"Boom!"
Yang Fuhong was stunned to see as dozens of sergeants bent down and rushed over, arrows and lead bullets staggered, and when the enemy troops behind rushed over again, they fired a salvo first, and then threw grenades.
As soon as the grenade exploded, the sergeants behind immediately wrapped it from both sides, looking like they had been rehearsed countless times.
"Volley!"
The power of the flintlock rifled guns was evident at this time, and when the guns rang out, more than a dozen of the enemies who wanted to flee from here fell.
The few remaining enemies fell to their knees under the threat of fire, screaming in horror.
"Kneel and don't kill!"
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The rusty Meng Yuanyu resounded through the camp, Fang Xing turned around and glanced at Yang Fuhong, who was wiping his saliva, and said, "Lin Qunan went to collect the prisoners, Fang Wu went to collect the horses and baggage, let's see how much we can gain." ” Yang Fuhong watched Fang Xing walk towards those sergeants blankly, his eyebrows were full of ease. “” A kneeling captive suddenly burst out when Fang Xing approached, the distance was too short, and he was about to hug Fang Xing.
"Bang!"
The surrounding sergeants turned their guns and the battle was already over.
"Nima!"
Fang Xing carried the shotgun on his shoulder, didn't even look at the enemy who was beaten into a sieve in his chest and abdomen, his eyes swept over the prisoners, and said lightly: "Kill ten people!"
” Xin Laoqi shouted angrily: "Catch ten people out!"
” The knife led the men into the pile of captives, smashed them with the butts of their guns, kicked them with their feet, and kicked out ten people.
Xin Laoqi commanded the people to line up and shouted: "Prepare......
Salvo!
” "Bang bang bang!"
As soon as the ten men got up and wanted to run, their bodies trembled as they were hit by the dense amount of lead bullets.
"Who else?"
Xiaodao asked loudly in Meng Yuan.
Quietly, all the captives bowed their heads.
Killing is always the best deterrent, Fang Xing couldn't be clearer about this.
Seeing the scene of the town, Fang Xingcai said: "All closed, the rebels will not be killed!"
” At this time, Fang Wu came over and said, "Master, the horses have lost more than a hundred, and the rest are trapped. ” "Yes, we can also become cavalry, hahahaha!"
As soon as Fang Xing's mood was good, Lin Qunan also dared to come over and ask questions: "Uncle, how to deal with these captives?"
” Fang Xing's smile was closed, and he said coldly: "Take it back and hand it over to Wang Huan, and when the weather is warmer, repair Xinghe Fort." ” Free labor doesn't have to be in vain!
Outside the Xinghe Fort, Xuanfu has been applying for expansion, but it has been repeatedly beaten back, and even Zhu Di does not support it.
There are prisoners sent by Fang Xing, and the Xuanfu should not be stingy with that little money and food, at least it can strengthen Xinghe Fort.
"Master, I found a lot of mutton, it seems that it is really the elite of Arutai."
The easiest way to judge whether the opponent is elite or not on the grassland is to look at the supplies.
If you don't see meat, it's probably a ragtag army, or an army that doesn't get welcome.
Fang Xing said lightly: "What about the elite?"
The arrogant army will be defeated!
” The captives were tied into strings of ropes, and of course the tent could not be eaten, and as for how many people would freeze to death at night, Fang Xing didn't care at all.
Yang Fuhong had been following Fang Xing in a daze, and only then did he wake up like a dream and said, "Uncle, do you want the official to send someone back to report the news?"
” "No need."
Fang Xing rubbed his stomach and said, "If you're hungry, ask someone to cook, let's eat some mutton too." ” Yang Fuhong felt that he had been left out in the cold, if it was someone else, he would definitely go to the drill camp, but Fang Xing's killing today made him a little scared.
"Tonight, except for the brothers who guard the captives, you can drink!"
"Thank you, uncle!"
Yang Fuhong felt this vitality, and suddenly felt that his idea of being happy and messing around seemed to be a little wrong.
If I could follow Xinghebo, wouldn't that ......
But the generals of the Ming Dynasty were not so easy to deploy, and when he went to show his loyalty to Fang Xing, Fang Xing said indifferently: "There is no fat man in Jubao Shanwei. ”