Fengxian Jiangshan

"Damn, these bastards also know how to run. If they have the ability to kill me, drive us into the Yellow River. Even if I feed the carp, I still admire you as a crowd. What are you now, a group of cowards, bullying bastards, Incompetent!"

Han Fuju looked at the large army of Ma's army going away, he jumped and scolded severely, but the more he scolded, the more fear he had in his heart, and he almost couldn't hold it anymore. Of the more than 4000 subordinates, only the early [-] were left intact, and there were hundreds of wounded, and all the others died.

The death rate was as high as about [-]%. Before the war, Han Fuju repeatedly told these soldiers that Ma's army was brutal, and they would never show mercy to heretics. Once captured, life would be worse than death.It was this kind of brainwashing indoctrination, coupled with the natural danger of the Yellow River, that allowed Han Fuju to survive.

But even so, his troops were on the verge of collapse. After the Ma's army retreated, almost everyone sat paralyzed on the ground, not wanting to move.

"Brigade Commander, why do you think the Ma's army retreated? Why can't I understand?" Zhang Zizhong, the battalion commander of the cavalry battalion, couldn't help asking.

Han Fuju sneered and said, "I guess it was Feng Jun who made the move. Lan Shuai must do what he says, and he must do what he says. Since he has sent a power-up to attack the Ma Jiajun, it is impossible to let them go. Judging from Ma Jiajun's intentions, it seems that the rear has been attacked. , maybe even the old nest will be lost.”

When Zhang Zizhong heard it, he was also surprised, and hurriedly asked: "Brigade Commander, this Fengjun is so powerful, you can hit it if you say it?"

Han Fuju smiled slightly: "Brother, if they can compete with the big powers, their military strength is of course powerful, and the northern part of Ningxia is adjacent to Suiyuan and Outer Mongolia, which are all the territory of the Feng army. How dare the Ma family army call out the main force. Don't get beaten , it is simply unreasonable!"

Han Fuju looked smug, acting as an afterthought, laughing at Ma Jiajun's stupidity.But Zhang Zizhong was thoughtful on the sidelines, this Fengjun is so powerful, it is really exciting and exciting.

Indeed, as Han Fuju expected, the Ma family army was indeed beaten, and it was the kind of one-hit kill. After taking Pingluo, Fengjun was only [-] kilometers away from the provincial capital of Ningxia.The main force of the Ma family army who is still in Zhongwei is [-] kilometers away. Even if they march desperately and exhaust the horses, it will take two or three days.

Obviously Rong Zhen knew this situation very well, and he would not give Ma Jiajun this time.He wants to use the fastest time to take down the Ningxia provincial capital.Completely cut off the roots of Ma Jiajun.

Feng Jun successfully seized Pingluo.They went all the way south along the Yellow River. In order to ensure the speed of the march, the Feng army had already done their homework. After occupying Pingluo, they gathered all the sheepskin rafts.

The so-called sheepskin raft is a unique means of transportation on the Yellow River. When slaughtering sheep, the knife is cut from the neck.Then the whole piece of skin is pulled out completely, after being dried in the sun, it is tied to a frame, and it becomes a simple raft.A small sheepskin raft uses more than a dozen sheepskins.It can seat four or five people, the big one can have hundreds of sheepskins, and it can carry more than ten tons.

This weight is enough to transport heavy artillery and even armored vehicles. Rong Zhen collected hundreds of sheepskin rafts and modified them to make [-] rafts of moderate size. All the artillery of the heavy artillery battalion were loaded.There are also four larger rafts, which hold four tanks, and the rest of the sheepskin rafts are used to transport shells and bullets.

With these sheepskin rafts, the pressure on Fengjun was much easier. Otherwise, in the long yellow sand, both artillery and tanks would be easily damaged.If Fengjun devoted all he had, he might still be able to complete this difficult job, but Rongzhen was just a partial teacher and didn't have the resources at all.

Fortunately, Ningxia is close to the Yellow River, which provides them with great convenience. The heavy equipment can quickly catch up. With the support of heavy artillery, they flattened Fort Li Gang and approached Fort Xiejia. To the outskirts of Ningxia.

But faster than them were the bombers. Eighteen bombers took off from the temporary airport in Pingluo and flew towards the provincial capital.Of the eighteen bombers, only six carried bombs, and the other four all carried leaflets.

This is not to condone the Ma family army. After all, this is a civil war. The Feng army cannot kill them all. Moreover, there are a large number of Han people in Ningxia city. .

The bomber fleet arrived in the sky over Ningxia. Most of the soldiers and civilians in the city had never even seen an airplane, let alone how to deal with the bombing.When they saw the huge aircraft group appearing in the sky, covering the sky, they were all frightened, and some even fell to their knees on the ground, kowtowing non-stop.

The bomber flew over the city, and then dropped all the leaflets. There were many pieces of paper, and they fell to the ground. Many people just thought that the sky had sent down a decree, so they rushed to pick it up to see what was on it.

Most of these ordinary people cannot read, so they can only find someone who can read to read to them.

"People in Ningxia, the Ma family army instigated rebellion, the crime cannot be punished, following the rebellion leads to death, repentance, there is still a chance of life, within half a day, all leave the provincial capital, or they will perish!"

After the husband finished reading in rhythm, the others didn't take it seriously. At this time, the six bombers with bombs had already arrived in the center of Ningxia.There used to be a Guandi Temple here. Later, after Ma Fuxiang occupied it, he demolished the dilapidated Guandi Temple and rebuilt a green temple. A large number of believers came here to worship.

The bomber flew over the resplendent temple at low altitude. Since the Ma's army had no air defense force at all, the pilots could arrogantly lower the bomber down to a height of less than 200 meters.Suddenly dropped two bombs. After the drop, the plane quickly lifted into the air, turned around and left. The subsequent planes followed the same pattern and dropped all the bombs one by one.

A violent explosion sounded immediately, and five bombs fell on the top of the temple before and after, and other bombs also fell around.These five bombs are also enough to cause dire effects.

The strong shock wave turned the painted pillars and carved beams into a pile of ruins in an instant. The wide hall and the beautiful garden pool were all swept away, and the green glazed tiles were shattered all over the place.

With the sound of the explosion, the flames shot up into the sky, covering everything in it. The raging flames soared, burning everything mercilessly. The elders in the temple were hit by the bomb before they knew what was going on.

Broken pillars and shattered ceilings all fell on them. Many people had their heads smashed on the spot, and their bodies fell into the ruins. They were engulfed by flames, and they all died on the spot.

Six bombers destroyed the temple in an instant. The most steadfast believers were all jealous when they saw this situation. They rushed out one after another to rescue the trapped people from the ruins and flames. Some young The people simply picked up their guns and joined the Ma's army, firing continuously into the air. The bomber had already gone, and they were still venting their fury.

But these hysterical people are not many, most of the soldiers and civilians feel sincere fear, the threat of Fengjun is not illusory, but right in front of them.If they don't follow Feng Jun's order and quickly withdraw from the city, their homes will be destroyed next, and their relatives will die.

Therefore, the morale of the army in the city was shaken in an instant, and a large number of people wanted to escape from the city. It was Ma Hongbin who was in charge of Ningxia's city defense.

He also got the news that Pingluo had been captured. After getting this information, Ma Hongbin was almost frightened.He knew very well that the northern gate of the provincial capital had been lost, and that Ningxia was already in danger, but Ma Fuxiang took away the elite troops again. He only had more than 3000 people in his hands, and the rest were all militias.

After regaining his composure, Ma Hongbin made three preparations. First of all, he asked Ma Fuxiang for help and asked him to return as quickly as possible. In addition, he ordered the defenders of Li Gangbao and Xiejiabao to defend with all their strength and not retreat. .In the end, Ma Hongbin calculated the time again. He knew that Ma Fuxiang would be back in at least three days, and Feng Jun could kill him in more than a day.

Therefore, he had to fight against Fengjun independently for two days, so as to have a chance of survival. Ma Hongbin also felt heavy pressure. If the opponent was replaced by someone else, he might still be sure, but if Fengjun made a move, how could he dare to take chances? .

Ma Hongbin organized all the militia groups, and then went to the elders of several sects, hoping that they would come forward, call on the believers to help defend the city, and fight Fengjun to the death!

While he was discussing with several elders at the headquarters, Fengjun's bombers blew up the temple into ruins, causing countless casualties. The eyes of these elders all showed incomparable horror.Don't think they can encourage believers to go to martyrdom, but these upper classes are not willing to lose their lives so easily, no matter where they are, it's the same.

One of the oldest elders asked worriedly: "Mr. Ma, do you have a way to deal with the plane?"

Ma Hongbin suddenly showed a look of embarrassment, and he could only grit his teeth and say, "I will arrange manpower to deal with these planes as much as possible."

Hearing that Ma Hongbin was not sure, the elder couldn't help but said: "Mr. Ma, how sure are you of winning? If the chances of winning are too low, let Feng Jun come to the city, I'm afraid we won't be able to survive!"

Just when they were at a loss, the officers under their command rushed in again in a panic: "Report sir, there are a large number of people in the city who are about to escape, please open the city."

"Bastard!" Ma Hongbin was furious immediately: "What do they want to do? Trees fall and monkeys scatter. Are they going to seek refuge with their new master? Stop them all and let none of them go!"

Just as Ma Hongbin was yelling, the staff officer came in with a telegram in his hands, and he changed his face and said something in Ma Hongbin's ear. When Ma Hongbin heard it, he was struck by a thunderbolt and almost fell to the ground. on the ground. (To be continued..)