Chapter 460

Zhao Yongnan is a veteran of Xu Dabao. When Ha Qisuo attacked Xu Dabao, Zhao Yongnan was hit by an arrow in the leg and became disabled, and then retired from active service.

His injury was not serious, but his walking was a little crooked, so when he retired, Ding Yi arranged another job for him.

The captain of the fortress guarding the fort.

For wounded soldiers like him in Dongjiang Town, Mr. Ding gave money and food every month to support them until they died of old age. This is why everyone is willing to work hard.

Zhao Yongnan has another job and another salary.

So Zhao Yongnan now gets two taels of silver and two stones of grain and rice every month, and he married a woman from Tunbao Lipi Island the year before last, and life is very good.

There are more than 100 people in his Tunbao, who are responsible for more than 2000 mu of Tuntian nearby. The number is neither too large nor too small.

Originally, the logistics department gave him a standard of ten acres per person, but Zhao Yongnan volunteered to ask for twenty acres.

In fact, he stocked very well, because before he was a soldier, he was also a small expert in farming.

This is the field between Jin Fuzhou. Jin has been planted very well in the past. He will make better use of it after he comes. Looking at the growth this year, the autumn harvest will definitely meet the requirements of the Logistics Department.

A few days ago, the logistics department came to order that the Tartars wanted to come in recently, try not to go out of the bunkers, and even if you want to go out, don't leave the fort too far. When you see the Tartars, organize the defense first, and then light a cigarette.

As soon as Zhao Yongnan heard that he was excited, he immediately organized a group of young men in the fort to start practicing.

Ding Yi built farmland forts between Lushun, Pidao and Jinfuzhou.

But only the fort between Jin and Fuzhou was built the latest, and it is relatively simple, basically using mud and wood structures, because it has just started to be built.

Therefore, in order to improve the defense of these bunkers, all the eliminated bird guns are placed in each bunker.

Some of the blunderbusses in Ding Yiying were picked up from the battlefields of Dung Youde, North Korea and Japan, and some were issued by the imperial court.

In addition, when we fought in Jinzhou and Fuzhou before, we also got a lot from the Jinhan army.

The Craftsmanship Bureau selects excellent ones, and distributes the finely repaired ones to each fort, so that the fort's strength can be used for protection.

So there are more than 100 people in Zhao Yongnan's bunker, more than 30 are strong and strong, and there are fifteen bird guns in total.

That day, Zhao Yongnan was holding a bench and watching a dozen or so strong men in the enclosure reloading and training. Everyone was chatting and laughing, and they were very excited.

"Don't be joking, if the tartars really come, will you fight?" Zhao Yongnan said with a straight face.

"Don't worry, Captain Zhao, we trained for two months last winter, and we know how to fight." Someone laughed.

"I've practiced twice, and I practiced for a month the year before last." Another person laughed.

Niang, I have trained them all. Zhao Yongnan looked envious. He was injured and retired in Xu Dabao. He had not undergone serious queue training. He had seen the soldiers of the brigade pass by before. Zhao Yongnan was very impressed and wished he could The leg injury can heal, and I can go to the battlefield again.

Everyone was fiddling with the blunderbuss when suddenly there was a scream outside.

"Tartars are coming." Several hoarders ran in like crazy.

"Mother." Zhao Yongnan turned pale with shock: "Close the door quickly, close the door quickly, how many people are here?"

A few young men hurried forward to close the door.

But seeing the people running home, they suddenly rushed out again, everyone had spears or shields in their hands.

"..." Zhao Yongnan looked dumbfounded, we Daming people, when did we become like this?

Didn't they run away when they heard the Tartars before?
"There are only three or four people, fortress chief, motherfucker." The people who had just run home shouted.

Zhao Yongnan breathed a sigh of relief, I was scared to death, thinking that there are thousands of troops.

Someone nearby was calling, "I'm going to light a cigarette."

"Three or four farts." Zhao Yongnan said in a buzzing voice, "Take the gun, what a motherfucker."

The people made a fuss, took guns, guns and shields, and went to the wall one after another.

Their walls are not very high, more than three meters, but there are several small shooting holes at the position of 1.5 meters.

Twenty dozen common people were in front, and through the shooting holes, they saw that there were indeed four Tartars coming to the front of Tunbao.

Ha Qisuo chased them down with his men, and laughed out loud when he saw Ming people flee desperately into Tunbao.

The four of them only have a knife and a bow, but it doesn't matter, Khazisuo is very confident.

He brandished a long knife and stood not far from the gate of the fort and shouted: "Ming inside, listen up, we have entered Jinzhou with [-] Jinbu riders, come out and surrender quickly, or wait until we break this fort , chickens and dogs will not stay."

"Surrender quickly."

"Get out quickly."

Several Houjin soldiers shouted one after another.

After calling a few times, there was no response from inside.

Someone whispered: "Sir, I'm afraid they can't understand our Dajin dialect."

Ha Qisuo was taken aback, and quickly asked: "Who can explain the language?"

The three shook their heads blankly.

"A bunch of idiots." Ha Qisuo yelled. Da Jin and the Ming army have been fighting for many years, and many people have learned Ming language, especially the upper-level Baylor generals, who can basically speak Ming language.

On the contrary, these low-level infantry are not hard to learn.

"To attack or not?" Someone asked at this time.

Of course Haqisuo wanted to attack, he really didn't pay attention to the people of the Ming Dynasty, and the wall of the fort in front of him was not high, so it was easy to climb in.

He thought for a while, and quickly said: "Go in later, kill those who dare to resist first, Ming people are timid and cowardly, as long as you kill those who dare to resist, the others will obediently kneel on the ground."

"Hey." Everyone nodded.

"Kill." Ha Qisuo gave an order, and the four of them rushed towards Tunbao with murderous intent.

The one with the arrow ran halfway, whoosh, and threw an arrow into it, also demonstrating.

The four of them just ran to 30 meters from the gate of the fort.

Squeak, suddenly I saw the gate of the fort slowly open.

"Huh, surrendered?" Haqisuo was ecstatic, the four of them looked at each other and laughed, Mingren was really cowardly and cowardly, he surrendered before fighting.

At that moment, everyone swaggered forward.

I saw inside, clattering, suddenly a group of people ran out.

The crowd looked intently.

"Hiss" his face changed.

Not to mention that all the people who ran out were strong and strong men, the key point was that many of them were holding blunderbusses in their hands.

Is this Ming people?

The four of them were suddenly scared out of their bodies.

"Get ready." Zhao Yongnan imitated the slogans of the soldiers excitedly.

"Hua Hua" more than a dozen people in the front row raised their guns at the same time, almost in unison.

"Run." Ha Qisuo and the others turned around and wanted to run.

Zhao Yongnan hasn't said the word 'beat' yet.

Bang bang bang, the young and strong in the castle couldn't wait any longer, and started one after another.

"Ahh!" There was a scream at the scene, and the four of Hou Jin fell to the ground one after another. Ha Qisuo was lucky and was only hit by a bullet.

He fell to the ground in pain, screaming again and again, and after screaming a few times, he found that everyone else had been beaten to death.

Desperation and fear welled up in his heart, and he couldn't even imagine that he would die at the hands of the people who were hoarding the land.

If the Ming people hoard the land and the people are so vigorous, they can occupy the entire Liaodong of the Ming people in Dajin.

"One is not dead." A voice suddenly came from behind.

Khazisuo exhausted all his strength and slowly turned around.

"Get out of the way, let me come, I want to avenge my father." Someone shouted from behind.

"Do you want a gun?" Someone asked.

"Don't use guns, you can't let him have such a good time." Ming Ren gritted his teeth and said.

Khazisuo finally turned around, and saw a young Ming, who was barely 20 years old, staring at him with a hatchet for chopping firewood.

"Don't kill me, I surrender, I am willing to surrender." Ha Qisuo cried.

"Send your mother." The Ming man could understand his Houjin words, and as he spoke, he grinned ferociously, slashed at him with a hatchet, and then slashed hard.

"Ah—" Haqisuo screamed like a pig being slaughtered.

(End of this chapter)

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