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Chapter three hundred and thirty eight.

I remember that in the later anti-Japanese drama, there was a famous scene. The soldier of my company wrapped the thick quilt on his body, and rushed forward to break the Japanese into pieces with the Japanese machine gun.

Of course, wet quilts blocking bullets must be art because life is higher than life. However, wet quilts blocking crossbow arrows are still possible. One person has two marching quilts, poured water on them, and rushed forward. Moreover, the light infantry in Qingzhou Travel is still sparse, and the scene of being shot like a hedgehog in the rain of arrows just now appears.

Then he went to the trench and threw the quilt. The light infantrymen were still flexibly like monkeys, and they just started to do it.

If it were summer, Wang Hou might have struggled to use these five hundred light infantry to attack the enemy troops in the trench guarded by at least two or three thousand people, but now, Wang Hou is sure to win and full of confidence because he has this huge ally.

He has only one word for this ally!

So fucking cold!

The Little Ice Age is not a joke. The Ming Dynasty just died here. Now, in January of the lunar calendar, it is only the first and second month of the Gregorian calendar. Not to mention the breath of spring, it is still cold outside. Wang Hou has no thermometer, but it is not minus thirty degrees, and it must be minus 20 degrees.

Why is it that only the Ming Dynasty governed the south in history? It is because the northern soldiers went south and the heat could be tolerated, and the southern soldiers went north and could not bear it. That was really freezing to death!

The ancients were indeed more resistant to freezing than they thought, but it was not the cold winter month. Especially in the war in the end of the world, the dog-skin coats and sheepskin coats of poor families were not available now. Yuan Jun could not make one. In order to keep warm, many people could only stuff straw into the mezzanine layer of single clothes. The objects like willow catkins that were stored in the past were barely frozen to death, but when the cold wind blew in the cold weather, their hands and feet were still trembling.

In contrast, Qingzhou Travel is much happier. The armor has matching cotton linings in winter, and it is also wearing a layer of carefully sewn. Small bags are filled with fluffy cotton underwear, and even a cotton half glove on their hands.

The difference between trembling and not trembling is too big when fighting, and the reaction can be slower by two beats. Especially in order to attack the trenches, Wang Hou also organized assault soldiers to practice. The weapon equipped is a special third auxiliary weapon, a short-handled axe or a short-circuit head that is much shorter than a Roman dagger.

One inch shorter and one inch more dangerous! The trench is a small bottom. It cannot use the five-horse spear. The lightness of the weapon increases the speed again. No matter how physical strength is, the opponent is slowing down by three beats. Four hundred light infantrymen of Rizhao Brigade climbed into the trench. Then there was a famous saying by the Barbarian King Tedamir, a massacre on Zhejiang Satellite TV!

Before Yuan Jun could put down his crossbow, he was blown by an axe. On the other end, a Yuan soldier grinned and stabbed him hard with a long spear. However, he was avoided by the Rizhao monkey walking like a slutty monkey. Then he held a short-ring head knife in his chest, showing off his speed, one, two, three, and four. The hot blood finally added a warmth to the cold winter.

The money of this suicide squad was so easy to make. Rizhao Brigade, who was so angry that he cleared the first trench and entered the second one. Here they suffered a little loss. Without the quilt and bulletproof vest, the light chain mail on their bodies was still very disadvantaged against the crossbow arrow. A few unlucky ones just exposed half of their bodies, and were inserted back by the crossbow arrow with a bang.

But the death and injury of this comrade even more aroused the anger of the Rizhao Brigade. He rolled over from one or two trenches, swinging the battle axe high, and a bloody storm arose between the second trenches.

Unexpectedly, the Qingzhou army was not afraid of showing off individual combat abilities. Listening to the screams of their comrades in the trench, Yuan Jun, who was guarding the barracks behind, was stunned, especially Tao Sheng, Zuoying. He really watched as one hand chopped the bloody axe on his Taoist flag with one hand. He was slammed twice and three times. With a crackling sound, the flagpole fell down and hit the snow shell, splashing snow foam.

"General of the Central Army!"

Li Fu frowned when he saw this scene. He could not help but clasped his fists at Tao Sheng dejectedly and asked in a questioning tone.

"Send troops to support the trench?"

"never mind!"

What's the use of sending troops to support? Three trenches used for defense have become the enemy's slaughterhouse. Seeing a hand suddenly flying from his flag, blood was scattered on his own word "Cao". He shook his head heavily. Old Tao ordered listlessly like a defeated rooster.

"Open the position, surrender to Wang Qingzhou, and order Tao Gui and Tao Zhong to lead Qingtou Camp to attack Guo Tu's flank!"

“Stop waiting?”

"Wait for death?"

Listening to Li Fu's shocked question, Tao Sheng's voice suddenly rose eight times. The mental torture that Wang Hou had given him was not light. The colleagues of the Black Mountain Army were "very enthusiastic" to him. If it fell into their hands, I guess he would have to treat him to a barbecue during this cold day! The meat was cut from him Tao Sheng!

Before Wang Hou attacked, Tao Sheng was reluctant to take charge of his position as the slaughterhouse, but now that he was fighting like a slaughterhouse, Tao Sheng understood that the king's wealth and honor must have the life to enjoy, and scolded Li Fu loudly. The old guy actually made up his mind and gritted his teeth.

"Where is my son Tao Bao? You are here to command the army to attack Guo Tu. I will go and meet Wangzhou Mu in person!"

…………

In the later years, in the battlefield of the Warring States Period, the Eastern Army and the Western Army fought against each other in the narrow positions of Seihara. When the battle situation was particularly anxious, the Tokugawa family's old trumpet Tokugawa Ieyasu grinned and ordered the shelling of the Kobayarakawa Hideaki position, who had been hesitating and not participating in the war. Under a few artillery fire, Kobayarakawa not only did not join Ishida Sanzen's camp in anger, but instead showed his knife to Ishida Sanzen, and his 15,000 people changed the situation in a flash.

Wang Hou also learned this trick, and Tao Sheng hesitated to surrender, but instead severely cut him! This electric cannon really had an effect. Two thousand heavy infantrymen of Rizhao Brigade holding axe guns and more than five thousand Yuan Tan's main infantry were confronting the camp gate! Suddenly, thousands of guys wearing Yuan's yellow military uniforms, but wrapped a green headscarf on their foreheads screamed and killed the chrysanthemums of Yuan's main force.

Under this chrysanthemum, Yuan's army was completely in chaos! In the center of the military formation, Guo Tu, who was left with command, shouted with all his might to maintain the order of the military formation. Unfortunately, the cold weather had been on the battlefield for most of the day. Even if the cold and hungry Yuan's army was willing to kill the thief, they were powerless to turn the world back. Some of the military formations turned to Tao Sheng in shock, some were still confronted with Cao's army in fear, while others simply threw down their weapons and turned around and ran away.

The scene of the collapse of the military formation was so fast that even Wang Hou was a little unresponsive. He held the telescope and looked at Yuan Jun who was in chaos in front of his heavy infantry. He was stunned for more than ten seconds. Then he suddenly raised his long sword high like he was injected with chicken blood, and shouted excitedly...

"Run for me!"

Fortunately, even if it was late for more than ten seconds, it would be harmless, right? The Rizhao Brigade, who had been holding a long spear and staring at Yuan Jun for more than twenty minutes, had been waiting for this order, and he was really like he was amnesty when he received this order. He roared and sinked his weapons and rushed out. With the sound of the collision of weapons, the Yuan Jun was attacked by carbon fire and was hit by the entrance of the front line. It was like being swept into a meat grinder, and scarlet blood was splattered and shot out.
Chapter completed!
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