Wang Feng and Zhao Yunzheng, the only fairly complete courtyard in the village, waited for the Wei Zheng order with a puzzled face.

"In this attack, we took a total of 1,200 charging explosive packs to the back for distribution, except for the artillery, each of whom was divided into two, and then a fire fold was prepared to ignite the explosive packs."
"Twenty-seven guns of the Tiger Gun Team lined up along the mountain road, and they were charged with flowering bombs at two battlements. After receiving the order, they fired at the Tatar artillery unit on the mountain road together."
"The pike battalion and the cavalry battalion, together with the artillery, concealed the mountain road, and the first-line artillery fired. The horse threw out two explosive charges in his hand in the shortest time, and then the horse attacked and entered the Tatar artillery unit to kill all the Tatar artillery."
"The most important thing is that the target must not be exposed in the process of concealment of each battalion … thatch covers the artillery and your body or the whole raid will be a complete failure …"
WeiZheng wake up let two people to worry about his face is becoming more and more strong …
Glanced around in addition to the thatched bushes, it is hard to see the battlefield. Wang Feng said, "Is it too risky for the general to ambush the Tatar artillery here … Once we can’t solve the problem in a short time, the commander-in-chief army will surround us here …"
Wei Zheng shook his head and replied, "You are wrong. Many times, the apparent disadvantage really reaches the battlefield, and it will not become a disadvantage, but will become an advantage to help us."
"For example, you think that the terrain and environment here are not suitable for ambush, and even worse, the Tatar artillery unit."
"I’m sure that we will choose the battlefield here, which will not only attract the attention of the Tatars, but also give the Tatars the greatest damage with the heaviest firepower at the beginning of a unprepared battle …"
"What’s so close to Mushroom Valley and Duoer Roll here? That involves two other questions."
"First, the closer we get to Doll, the less vigilant the Tatar artillery unit will be. The less chance we will find out during the March, the greater the chance of success in the whole ambush …"
"The second distance from Mushroom Valley means that we are close to the mountain … Only after the battle, can we catch Duoer Roll’s reinforcements and withdraw to the mountain before the battlefield, so that Duoer Roll’s commander cavalry can’t stand us."
"All right, the horse executes the order and starts to build positions. According to the marching speed of the Tatar artillery units, we can prepare at most two times … In addition, two brothers who are good at riding and understand Manchu are sent to investigate the enemy’s situation and report to me all the way to the Tatar artillery units …"
It’s only two feet wide and four feet deep, which is just enough to hide one person. The soldiers of the White Tiger and Leopard Army try their best to see the speed with the naked eye and quickly extend along the mountain road.
I have to say that the entire Tiger and Leopard Army should thank this season.
If it is spring and summer, the thatch on the surface of the trench will be dried and discolored, which will attract the attention of the mountain road Tatar artillery
However, it’s freezing cold now, and the yellow thatch has already withered in winter, and no matter how it is dried, its color will not change.
After the trench is covered with thick thatch, you can’t see that a trench with a depth of more than four feet has been dug in the wilderness 30 steps away from the mountain road. The soldiers of the White Tiger and Leopard Army are holding weapons in their hands like hunters waiting for their prey quietly … that is, the arrival of the Tatar artillery units.
More than 20 tiger guns were buried in the soil except for the muzzle, and were covered with yellow thatch. No one thought that there would be more than 20 big killers dedicated to harvesting Tartars’ lives.
Although most of the artillery teams of Xiangbaiqi are composed of Han people, some of them are necessary to monitor the situation. Although the captain of the artillery team is from the army, the real boss is the vice captain Fu Zhenduo, a confidant Niu Lu Zhang Jing.
In the face of the Lord’s order, Fu Zhen marched all the way to Mushroom Valley regardless of the loss of the cannon road.
At first, as Wei Zheng guessed, Fu Zhen was worried that the artillery would encounter any attack on the marching road without infantry protection, but he was very cautious in marching, but as the artillery team got closer and closer to Mushroom Valley, his vigilance gradually relaxed.
Especially after seeing the flat wilderness terrain around him, Fu Zhen completely relaxed and began to hum songs that ordinary Han people could not understand …
Fu Zhen’s vigilance is completely relaxed, and the ordinary Tatars are Han Chinese artillery who have always been regarded as slaves by Tatars.
So the whole artillery team changed except for the marching speed.
At a glance, this artillery gives people the first impression that it is not an army, but a caravan that is in a hurry.
In this way, unlike the army, the hunters on both sides of the hidden mountain road did not feel the pairs looking straight into their eyes, and walked into the ambush ring with their heads held high and into the range of more than 20 tiger guns.
Hundreds of meters away from the battlefield, a hillside satellite is holding a monocle to observe the latest situation of the highway.
When he saw the Tartars’ guns entering the ambush ring one by one, his calm face quickly flashed a hot flash.
Without binoculars, the bodyguard behind him ordered, "The horse gets ready. After receiving the order, the horse lights fireworks to signal the front brothers …"
Everyone is anxiously waiting for the Dalai Lama to drag the last heavy-duty Buddha Lang machine gun and finally enter the ambush ring.
See here with a sneer directly to WeiZheng face with a murderous look ordered "horse lit fireworks fuse signal troops began to attack …"
"before before …" weizheng command just hair matchlock was ignited after burning from behind.
After Mars disappeared, it exploded three times in a row and then sounded behind it.
Chapter ninety-five Fatal storm
"Boom … meowed …" Just after the third explosion, fireworks flew and broke, and they roared to Weizheng’s ear.
Wei Zheng watched Gai Hu Zun’s gun muzzle turn yellow and thatched, which was quickly opened by the gunner, and then stretched out from the tail of the gun tube and was ignited by the fire of the artillery behind him.
At this moment, in the face of the sudden Tathagata three fireworks explosion, all the Tatars and gunners hold their heads high and want to find out what fireworks will appear here … No one thought that this was a signal that the Tiger and Leopard Army launched an attack on themselves.
When more than 20 tiger guns started firing, none of them prepared for the battle. The Department held its head high and looked at the sky, showing its heartfelt confusion and incomprehension.
"Boom, boom …" With the fierce tiger gun firing, the battlefield sounded, and 200 lead bullets were compacted in the gun bore, just like the scattered flowers of the goddess, which quickly fanned forward and spread out. Ten meters in front of the tiger gun formed an impenetrable bomb net.
It was not until this moment that Tartars reacted from consternation, especially when riding a war horse, Fu Zhen turned white and shouted, "Artillery is artillery … Everybody get down quickly …"
The alarm sounded and he rode the horse instantly. He realized that he wanted to jump the horse and lie on the ground, but he was fast and the lead shot flew faster.
Fu Zhen has just been lying on the horse, and the dense lead bullet has come into the body from the side.
"Before before ….." After a string of lead bullets hit Fu Zhen’s ear, Fu Zhen’s first feeling was a sharp pain, and then she felt a sticky blood flowing out of her body, which made her close-fitting silk * * wet …
"I was shot …" This is the first thought that Fu Zhen came to mind.
Then an idea came to Fu Zhen’s mind. "I can’t die. I just grabbed the woman and the silver. How can I die like this … I must not die. I want to live …"
This belief drove Fu Zhen to drag his injured body and wanted the horse to avoid the second round of lead shot that might be shot head on.