The first assistant of the poor family

Chapter 477

The Turpan defender is also in a good mood today.

Although the fortress of Heifengchuan is strong, it is surrounded by deserts and completely uninhabited.

After guarding such a place where the birds don't shit for a long time, the whole person became angry.

Yesterday he specially called a group of prostitutes from Liucheng to vent the anger on his brothers.

Not to mention that these prostitutes are really capable, the brothers who serve are comfortable and numb.

Hehe, although the asking price of these prostitutes is quite high and cost the brothers a lot of money, I still think it's worth it.

"Boss, those beauties say I'm handsome, and they will serve me exclusively when they come to Heifengchuan next time."

Ge Si had a naive smile on his face, obviously still immersed in the intoxication of last night.

"Haha, you idiot, those girls are looking at your handsome Qianlang, do you really think you can catch their eyes? Don't say it's you, even the king of heaven is here, don't even think about kissing these things if you don't have money Ladies' fragrance."

"Is it really?"

Ge Si looked frustrated, and lowered his head like a defeated rooster.

"I thought she really admired me."

"Adore you? Haven't you heard a saying by Mingren, you idiot, a bitch is ruthless, an actor is ruthless!"

Ye Shi first kicked Ge Si's ass, and scolded with a smile: "Don't be so fucking intoxicated, hurry up and take someone to watch."

"Ugh."

Ge Si's dream was shattered, so he had to accept the reality and went to the sentry tower with a few companions.

There are only more than 1000 troops in Heifengchuan's garrison, and basically everyone has a one-night shift every year, and today it happens to be Ge Si's turn.

Alas, another long night.

It was March, but Heifengchuan was still bitingly cold.

Especially at night, when the cold wind blew through my whole body, I would tremble and tremble, as if the wind was like a bone scraping knife.

Fortunately, there is wine to drink, so the body will not be so cold.

There are two sentry towers in total, and there are two sentry towers on one.This way, if one person is sleepy and takes a nap, there will still be someone to watch.

In fact, from Ge Si's point of view, there was absolutely no need for so many people to guard the guards together.

The Ming people have been frightened for a long time, and they can't even defend the city of Hami, so how could they attack Hei Fengchuan?But since the general gave the order first, he had to follow it. Who told him to be the leader.

What officials say is the golden rule, whoever dares to disobey is provoking authority, and the end is bound to be miserable.

Ge Si naturally didn't want to touch this bad luck.He climbed the towering sentry tower and leaned on the wooden pillar and sighed.

Oh, how nice it would be to have a girl every night like last night.

As for the identity of a woman, Ge Si didn't care at all.

"Misha, tell me, when will we have a woman of our own in this life?"

Ge Si was tall and tall, while Misha was short and thin, and the two standing together were extremely uncoordinated.

Misha took a sip of honey wine, and said with a smirk, "Fuck that woman. With that money, I'd rather gamble a couple of times, than be swept away by those women."

Ge Si was stunned for a moment, but stopped talking.Could this secrete sand be stimulated by something last night?Or is there something wrong with that?
Ge Si stopped thinking about it and started humming.This is the folk song most often sung by grassland people. The melodious tunes can make people's blood surge as long as they are tuned together.

There were bursts of howling wolves in the distant mountains, and Ge Si became more interested and sang loudly.

"Stop fucking howling, I'm going to sleep for a while, you just watch it. When I wake up, you can sleep. Is it possible that you really want to stay up all night?"

Although Ge Si was unhappy, he didn't say much.

Leaning on a wooden post, he sipped his mead and counted the stars.

One, two, three.
After some time, he heard a strange sound. At first he thought it was a wild cat and a roe deer, but after careful identification, he found that it seemed to be the sound of a horseshoe.

"Wake up, wake up, Misha!"

While shaking his comrades, Geji lit a torch and hung it on the wall of the sentry tower.

"Why the hell are you howling? How long have I been asleep?"

Misha's dream was awakened, angry like a lion.

"Listen, what is this sound?"

"What can there be in the middle of the night, it must be a wild cat!"

Misha wanted to catch up on sleep, but Ge Si grabbed her and said, "Are you crazy? It must be the sound of horseshoes!"

Misha pricked up her ears impatiently to listen, but she really heard the sound of horseshoes.

Not one horse, not even dozens of horses, this is the sound of hundreds, thousands of horses!

Bisha knew what the sound of horseshoes at this time meant. This must not be a horse thief, could it be the Ming army?
"Would you like to sound the horn?"

Ge Si hesitated for a moment and sighed: "Let's wait and see, if you misreport the military situation, you will be punished."

Just when the two were hesitating, a few war horses suddenly flashed in front of the gate of the village.

Before they could react, two feathered arrows shot through the air, passing straight through their throats.

Woo, woo.

They wanted to speak but couldn't make any sound. They fell limply to the ground like a puddle of mud, convulsed for a while and then died utterly.

And almost at the same time, the sentry of the other sentry tower was also shot dead and fell to the ground softly.

A large group of people suddenly appeared in front of the gate of the village, and they rushed towards the gate of the village without hesitation under the leadership of the leading general Luo Yong.

The gate of this village was originally made of wood with several handles of iron lances, so a big hole was left on the top, which was enough for the Ming army to penetrate.

This Ming army obviously came prepared, and went straight to the Turpan garrison camp without any hesitation.

Holding a torch in one hand and a spear in the other, they moved forward quickly with only their legs holding the horse's belly.

"Throw the torch and burn these barbarians to death!"

Vindicator Luo ordered in a deep voice.

The soldiers of the night raiding army threw the torches in their hands to the camp of the Turpan people.

The camp was made of thick felt and leather, and a raging fire was immediately ignited by a torch.

Most of those Turpan soldiers were asleep, and many were directly burned to death.Some others reacted, jumped out of bed immediately, and ran out of the tent while lifting their pants.

When they ran out of the camp, they found that the village had been burned into a sea of ​​flames.

They looked around and looked at each other with confusion in their eyes.

At this moment, they saw that the same disheveled and embarrassed general also lost the first general.

"It's General Ye Shixian, everyone gather at General Ye Shixian!"

I don't know who yelled first, those Turpan soldiers immediately ran towards Yeshi first.

I also lost my foresight, and my subordinates gathered together one after another, and my mind was settled.

He really did not expect that the Ming army would engage in night raids.But now it seems that he was wrong.

But as long as he was relieved, he would have no problem dealing with the weak Ming army.

"Everyone, don't panic, the Ming army is all local chickens and dogs, and they will be defeated in one blow!"

Ye Shi took a deep breath first, and said loudly: "Finished formation!"

The combat literacy of the Turpan people is still very high, and under Ye Shixian's order, the already chaotic army regrouped.

They formed a shield formation, and the infantry were close to each other, holding a heavy shield in one hand and a spear in the other.Although such a formation is cumbersome, it is miraculously effective against cavalry.

Of course, I also hope that the cavalry will fight the cavalry, and the Ming army that killed the night attack will not be left behind.But it's too late to get on the horse and form an formation now, and the Ming army will not give them this chance.The best way is to form a step array.

Seeing that the Turpan people made a targeted response, Luo Yong did not panic at all.

He coldly issued an order: "Archers, fire!"

Immediately behind the cavalry, nearly a hundred archers were listed, bowing their bows and shooting arrows at the Turpan people.

These Turpan people who had just formed a shield formation were dumbfounded. If the clumsy infantry formation is most afraid of archers.

The biggest difference between bows and crossbows is that bows shoot in arcs, while crossbows shoot flat.

The shield array can easily resist crossbow arrows, but it cannot withstand the rain of bows and arrows falling from the sky.

In an instant, a large number of Turpan soldiers were shot and killed.

"Shoot again!"

The archers in the first row retreated, and Pao Ze immediately stepped forward, bowed his bow and set his arrows, staring at these barbarians with cold eyes.

Arrows all over the sky were woven into a net and sprinkled on Turpan soldiers.

This time, for the first time, fear appeared in Ye Shixian's eyes.

"These shameless bastards!"

Under the protection of his own soldiers, he took a few steps back, and after thinking for a while, he still made the decision to run away.

Under the watchful eyes of countless Turpan soldiers, he got on his horse first and rode towards the back village with a group of soldiers.

"I also lost the first general and ran away!"

I don't know who was the first to shout, and the already shaken morale of the Turpan army was completely slackened.The seemingly monolithic shield formation was torn apart.

Luo Yong narrowed his eyes slightly, as if enjoying the feeling of this moment.

"Kill, you can't let a Turpan man walk out of Heifengchuan!"

All the soldiers of the Ming army rode their horses and rushed towards the scattered and crying Turpan people like a storm.

With the impact of the horse, the spear can easily penetrate the chain mail of the Turpan people.

The cavalry of the Ming army can penetrate the enemy soldiers with light force, and then throw them out heavily.

The popping sound of the spear piercing the flesh, the screams of the Turpan soldiers, and the chattering of the teeth of the dying people came together, and it was suddenly terrifying.

The soldiers of the Ming army did not hesitate at all. They were professional soldiers. It was their duty to defend their homes and the country, and to expand their territory.

These Turpan people repeatedly invaded Hami City, burning, killing, looting and committing all kinds of crimes.Today they have to teach this group of barbarians a good lesson so that they don't dare to invade Daming again.

Under the impact of cavalry, infantry without formation is like fish on the chopping board, ready to be slaughtered.

After several attacks, most of the soldiers in Turpan were dead.

Those soldiers who survived dropped their helmets and armor one after another, knelt down and begged the forgiveness of the Ming army.

But what responded to them was a sharp long knife.

The long knife cut across the neck, and big heads flew up.

The soldiers of the Ming army were not in a hurry to pick up their heads. In their view, these Turpan people were already dead.After killing all the enemy troops, there is still time to count the heads of the enemy troops.

For the soldiers of the Ming army, the enemy's head is the certificate of military merit, and they will naturally chop it off without hesitation.

"For Daming, for Your Majesty!"

Luo Yong let out a roar, and the Ming army's blood was completely aroused, and Heifengchuan immediately became Shura's hell.

When Ye Shi first fled to Heifengchuan Houzhai gate with more than a hundred soldiers on horseback, he was in despair.

Standing in front of him was another cavalryman of the Ming army, the number of which was five hundred.

He thought he had escaped and ascended to heaven, but he was stuck in the last hurdle.

These Ming troops really follow their shadows like ghosts!
I also lost my mind first.

It is useless to say anything else right now, and there is only one choice left, and that is to fight to the death.

There may still be a glimmer of life in a deadly battle, and the end of begging for mercy is to be cut off like a pig or dog.

"Rush out, rush out with General Ben."

Ye Shi drew out his saber first, roaring at the top of his lungs.

The Turpan people finally showed their wolves, they knocked on the belly of their horses, drew out their long knives and rushed forward.

But just as they were already gaining momentum, the war horses stumbled and fell forward one after another.

It's a trap!

It was too late when Ye Shi realized it first, he was thrown out heavily, and fell to the ground with a bang.

The cavalry who followed closely were also felled, and a war horse directly crushed Ye Shixian's right leg, causing him to howl in pain.

He even heard the sound of bones breaking, and the feeling of pain piercing the marrow made life worse than death.

More than a hundred Turpan cavalrymen fell off their horses before touching the Daming cavalrymen, screaming endlessly.

The soldiers of Ming Dynasty jumped off their horses one after another, stepped forward and cleanly made the last cut.

Ye Shixian felt that his surroundings became quiet for an instant, and when he raised his head, he found that a sharp knife had already rested on his neck.

"Borrow your head for use."

Before Ye Shixian could even see the face of the Ming army general, his head was cut off.

His eyes were wide open, but he could not rest in peace.

"Report to the general, a total of 120 enemy soldiers were killed this time, and none of the enemy soldiers escaped."

Lieutenant General Zhang Cong cupped his fists and rushed to Luo Yongbao to report.

After one night, all the beheaded heads of the enemy soldiers have been put into sacks, and they can be brought back to Shazhou at any time to record and report their military achievements.

"How many casualties, brothers?"

Luo asked in a deep voice.

"A total of 57 brothers were killed and 210 were injured."

Lieutenant General Zhang Cong lowered his head, his voice full of remorse.

If they had arranged things a little better, maybe they wouldn't have had to kill so many brothers in battle.

"Cremate these brothers, and bring the ashes back to Gansu Town together."

Luo Yong sighed and said, "Remember to bring the funeral money from the imperial court to the families of these brothers. They died fighting for Ming Dynasty, and their wives and children cannot be left to starve and suffer from cold."

"General Luo, don't worry, we will take care of the families of these dead brothers to the end. There are no weaklings in our Gansu town!"

Luo Yong nodded lightly and said nothing more.

People cannot be resurrected after death, and what he can do now is to do his best to deal with the aftermath and take good care of his family for his brothers.

"Is it called Wuyi? I am in the same robe as my son. The king Yu Xingshi repaired my spear and spear. I have the same hatred with my son. Is it called Wuyi? I have the same lust as my son. The king Yu Xingshi repaired my spear and halberd. Work together with my son! Said no clothes? I wear the same clothes as my son. The king Yu Xingshi, and repaired my armored soldiers. Walk with my son!"

The loud military song sounded, and Luo Yong led the soldiers to send the dead brothers off for the last time.

　ps: The [-]-word chapter is here~
　　
　
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