Griffin Commander in the Late Ming Dynasty

"Thirty years in the east, thirty years in the west, just wait!"

Dorgon admitted defeat this time. According to his strategic understanding, the enemy was probably planning to fight a decisive battle with him in Jinan City. Otherwise, it would be impossible for them to ambush so many artillery pieces, and they even placed artillery pieces in civilian houses! This must be a well-designed trap!

When did these Ming dogs become so smart? Dorgon was full of doubts, but now was not the time to talk. He needed to reorganize the troops and return to the east wall to deploy defenses.

The city wall, which was originally used to defend against foreign enemies, has now become a shelter for foreign enemies. Although a considerable portion of the upper part of the city wall has collapsed under the artillery fire, there are still many places where the structure is intact. Redeploying in this place, with the advantage of vision and range of shooting high and low, will definitely be able to effectively fight the enemy.

Because of the night attack, the humanoids' combat was carried out quite smoothly. The defenders who originally stayed on the city wall didn't even know where the firing was taking place and where the enemy was engaging. They could only see the faint flashes of fire from the explosions. The tiny torches were extinguished instantly after a gunshot. They had not received any orders and could only stay on the city wall as spectators.

Now that it was daytime, the defenders on the city wall had a much better view, but the dolls' goal had been achieved. Twelve hours of continuous bombing, assassination, and destruction had completely stunned the Qing soldiers, and the middle-level officer system had almost collapsed. After reorganizing the troops, Dorgon would still face the problem of how to appoint new officers, but that was what he had to consider.

"The target is about to reach the predetermined location"

M4 heard NTW's report on the communication, and knew that Dorgon's troops were about to reach the east city wall.

"Got it. Evacuate as soon as possible. Look out for people you can rescue along the way. We need to bring these people and their belongings back."

"Received, prepare to evacuate"

"What's the situation over there?"

"Everything went well. We are already leading our men towards your direction. Remember to raise the muzzle of your gun. If it goes off accidentally, I won't be able to stop these people."

45The lazy voice sounded over the comms.

"Very good. The enemy is gathering troops in the city. At the current efficiency, we still have six hours. Do everything possible to collect supplies and take away the civilians here. MG4 and I will delay time here as much as possible. If the plan goes well, it will be difficult for the enemy to conduct an effective pursuit after losing a large number of mobile units."

The problem now is how the enemy will deal with the Qing army's continuous bombardment after regrouping.

Although the Jupiter Cannon is extremely powerful, it requires a certain amount of charging and cooling time. During the cooling time, it can only withstand the opponent's continuous iron ball bombardment. Even the thick city walls cannot resist it, so how can these adobe houses withstand it?

The battle situation is expected to be quite difficult. After suffering the loss of being unable to counter our own firepower due to lack of artillery, the enemy will probably be desperate and pull out all the artillery...

"The range of these artillery pieces is just around 800 to one kilometer, which is beyond our effective range. The only thing that can counter it is the NTW's anti-material sniper rifles, but the NTW needs to follow you to evacuate the people. At present, we do lack sufficient heavy firepower to deal with such a situation..."

Listening to M4's worried analysis, MG4 plucked up his courage, put on a gentle face, and wanted to reach out his hand to imitate Jiang Han and pat M4's shoulder, but when he raised his hand he found that his height seemed not enough, so he could only settle for the second best and pat the other person's arm.

"It's okay! Haven't we experienced many terrible battlefields? A battle like this is nothing to us. Besides, the tactics of these armies are so primitive. They are like a group of monkeys in front of you, M4. With your command and my powerful firepower, we will definitely be able to do it!"

Looking at MG4's smiling face, M4, who was still a little nervous, was also encouraged and nodded gently: "Well, don't worry, we will definitely be able to return successfully."

"Did I hear someone need help?"

Jiang Han's voice suddenly sounded, like a ghost.

"Ah! Commander! Couldn't you have given us some advance notice when you showed up? It's scary!"

M4 was obviously startled.

"Hahahaha, sorry, sorry, it's my fault, but I'm here to help! My little princess, please don't be angry with me, okay?"

"I'm not a little princess, Commander, you are kidding me again."

Being called this nickname in front of everyone was too much for M4's thin skin to handle.

"Come to think of it, Commander, what can I do for you? Could it be that the big thing you promised us before is coming, can it be implemented this time?"

AK12 spoke at the right time and brought the topic back to the topic.

"Of course, of course. In order to provide long-distance support, I spent twice as much resources to carry out the targeted transmission. Everyone, this is Frost Express, please sign for it!"

Suddenly, there was a loud roar of a helicopter in the sky. The strong airflow blew up sand and made it impossible to open one's eyes. The next second, the roar disappeared, and only six little guys with two tripod equipment were left.

"Hello! AGS-30, reporting in!"

Volume 155: Chapter Chapter : Boss, are you stunned?

AGS-30 is the heavy support force in Girls Frontline. It is operated by a team of three cute little guys, one for supplying ammunition, one for observation, and one for firing.

This thing was developed by the Soviet Union for use in the complex environment of the Afghan battlefield. When the Soviet Union and Afghanistan were fighting each other, due to the special terrain of the Afghan region, the simple folk customs there, and the main idea of ​​100,000 young people and 100,000 soldiers, the Soviet Union was completely led into the quagmire of street fighting.

In a street fighting environment, a sniper hiding in some corner is as annoying as a mosquito buzzing in your ear on a midsummer night. The difference between the two is that a mosquito bites you for a mouthful of blood, but they bite you for your life.

Almost all soldiers who have been on the battlefield know how to deal with snipers. If there is a mortar, use it. If there is no mortar, use a grenade launcher and snipe directly at the sniper through the middle door, and shoot him and the house together.

But the problem was that the AGS-17 grenade launcher used by the Soviet Union at that time was powerful and very Mao-style, but it was cumbersome to operate and too heavy, and was often complained by soldiers. Based on this, the AGS-30 was born.

This squad grenade launcher has many advantages such as flexible portability, strong firepower, and easy operation. Its 2200-meter range allows it to be used for sniping. Its 10-meter fragmentation killing range and -round magazine capacity allow it to continuously bring smiles to enemy snipers. The Russians all say it is good after using it.

Under the current circumstances, this is simply the best support that can be provided.

"Well, well, my support is like a call for a downpour of rain, like sending warm coal in the snow. Who can still accuse me of touching thighs all day long and not doing my job?"

"Yes, yes, yes, yes, the Commander is the most important, the most crucial, absolutely Mr. Key! When I saw the Commander, I felt like the little match girl seeing the shop window."

Sometimes, the humanoids don't know what to say about a commander like Jiang Han. You say he is stupid, but he usually makes accurate decisions and judgments on various matters. You say he is smart, but his words and actions are as if he has a serious illness.

I can only say that it is difficult to define, ah, it is difficult to define.

"In this way, we don't have to worry about evacuation at all. We just need to reserve the battlefield for us and we can delay it as long as we want."

With the new weapon, M4 is now more confident. Just kidding, in this era, she can't win with such heavy firepower. She can contribute her mind cloud map to people to play Tetris on the spot.

Everything is ready on the humanoid side, and I can't sit idle here. Although I don't know how many lucky people the humanoids will bring here, the number will not be too small. In this way, the scope of the manor will have to be expanded again. Moreover, there are so many people, and there are only three humanoid girls. How can they bring them all here? I need to send someone to meet them on the road anyway.

Thinking of this, Jiang Han got up and went out, heading towards the administrative center inside the manor.

This is an organization he set up himself, which is mainly responsible for all administrative affairs of all sizes in the village. Now, on the first day of the Lunar New Year, they should still have someone on duty to deal with fire protection issues in the village.

After all, when farmers have money, children can make as many cheap firecrackers as they want, such as flower pots, cow dung, canals, and anything else. Although most of the newly built houses are made of brick and stone structures, some accidents are inevitable.

As soon as I stepped into the room, I heard a surprised call: "Boss!"

When he looked up, he found that it was the maid he had bought before. Her name was quite nice, Qiutang. After he saw that she had some management skills, he intended to train her to take over more affairs of the manor. Now she is considered a manager.

"Boss, why are you here? Do you have any instructions?"

Although Jiang Han didn't want to act like he was a nobody, this time was different. He nodded and said, "It is indeed a very important matter. Please find a way to inform the main managers. I have something to tell them."

"Okay, please wait"

Qiu Tang bowed slightly, turned around and said something to the several on-duty personnel behind him. The on-duty personnel in the administrative center immediately took action. Several of them immediately rushed out of the door and ran all the way. This was a task arranged by the boss and they had to complete it beautifully!

Soon, the managers in the manor were gathered in the administrative hall.

"I'm really sorry to have called you all here during Chinese New Year. You should be at home enjoying your family time."

"Boss, please don't say such things. Since we followed you, we have already devoted our lives to your career. It's just a few New Year's celebrations. Since you asked me to do this, it must be something big."

"Yes, yes, Boss, we have already made up our minds. Just tell us what to do."

After a manager spoke, several people responded.

"Okay, then I'll be frank. The Tartars went south to attack Jinan, and the Ming court made a wrong judgment, which resulted in a large number of garrison forces being transferred away. Jinan was successfully captured by the Tartars. Today is probably the second day."

Upon hearing this news, all the managers present showed extremely angry expressions. Many of them had a bloody hatred towards the Qing Dynasty, and this hatred could only be resolved with blood.

"I am currently incompetent and have no ability to stop the Qing army from attacking the city. I can only send people to delay the Qing army and transfer as many people and their belongings as possible from the city. These people will come all the way from Jinan to me, but I don't have enough manpower and can't escort them all the way, so I need to organize a group of escort teams in the village to bring them here."

After Jiang Han finished speaking, the hall fell silent.

"What's wrong? Is there any difficulty?"

He was a little confused.

The farmers opened their mouths, and they were all stunned. Was this boss speaking human language? Why did each word sound so familiar, but when combined together, it sounded so outrageous?

Since the Tartars entered the Pass, although they have always been cursed as uncivilized barbarians, many people are well aware of the Tartars' fighting power. If the enemy's fighting power was not strong, their homes would not have been destroyed and they would not have fled here. The enemy's fighting power is so strong that even the official army of the Ming Dynasty would be shattered at the first touch if they did not have the support of a strong city. The enemy's strength in field battles is deeply rooted in the bones of every war refugee.

But what did the boss just say? Your current ability is so low that you can't stop the enemy from attacking the city, you can only delay them? You also brought a large number of people out of the city? What were you like when you were not so low in ability?

Human language? That's 50,000 troops! What kind of god are you? There were rumors that the boss was some star god descended to earth, but I didn't believe it before. Now, I believe it!

I understand. This must be some kind of magical trick, or a way to turn beans into soldiers! Great, I gradually understand everything!

Volume 156: Chapter Chapter : Evacuation and Conflict

"Quick, quick, keep up, keep up!"

As the Qing army gathered, the people of Jinan city also had space to escape. Many people continued to flee towards the outside of the city, and the team led by 45 and AK12 seemed very inconspicuous among them.

The girls in these brothels are not easy to trust others, but as a woman, 45's appearance gives these girls great confidence. These girls in the brothels still have strong goodwill towards the little girl who looks a little older. As for her bad personality, it is interpreted by these girls as the result of suffering from all the hardships in the world. She must be a very good child by nature. What a poor girl, with a cut on her face, and no one knows which damn guy did it.

When 45 proposed to take them away, these young ladies quickly agreed, because the other party killed those evil Tatars first, which naturally improved his camp's friendliness in the hearts of these young ladies.

It is ironic that, compared with the actual owners of the Ming Dynasty, the literati, these girls living in the dirty places of brothels had a more simple and ardent patriotic enthusiasm. They contributed a lot to the anti-Qing war. In Beijing alone, there were several times when these brothel girls donated their redemption money to resist foreign enemies, although they failed to resist anything in the end.

The process of the people's escape was not very smooth, because the Qing soldiers scattered throughout the city did not mind venting their anger along the way while gathering eastward. Their superiors not only did not discipline them, but took the lead in the charge.

Relying on the local markings on the electronic map, they have avoided three consecutive waves of Qing troops. From the screams along the way, they can understand that the fate of those civilians who were unfortunate enough to encounter the enemy was not very optimistic.

"AK12, there is a squad of cavalry heading in your direction! They are very fast, get ready to meet them!"

"Roger that!"

In fact, even without 45's reminder, AK12 also noticed that there was an obvious commotion among the crowd in front. With a burst of rapid horse hoof sounds, a team of cavalry rushed to the front of the team at a very fast speed. The people in front of them either dodged in panic or were knocked to the bottom by the galloping horses and then trampled hard by the horses' hooves.

It was not enough for them to just charge at people on horseback. These cavalrymen were also waving their long swords and hacking at the civilians around them. One strike of the sword could take a life.

The enemy was heading straight towards the crowd on our side. It was too late to dodge, and shooting now would scare the horses... There was no other way.

He threw the gun in his hand behind him, and AK12 rushed out amid the screams of the girls beside him!

Looking at the white-haired girl rushing towards them, the Qing soldiers' eyes were filled with brutality.

War will make people lose their souls, immerse themselves in violence, and distort their humanity. Maybe these soldiers are responsible fathers, filial sons, and good friends to their girls, but now, here, they are just a group of murderous demons.

Destroying beautiful things and enjoying the feeling of seeing lives disappearing in their hands will give them a strange sense of satisfaction.

The long knife chopped down heavily from one side. According to the current speed and the opponent's movement trajectory, this knife would just hit the opponent's shoulder, then go down along the shoulder, cutting the entire chest, and blood would splash out like a fountain...

However, the familiar feeling of the blade entering the flesh did not come, and the long sword was thrown into the air without any hindrance, almost causing the cavalryman to stagger.

Where did the person go? How come he disappeared in an instant when I just saw him in front of me?

The shadow cast by the sun made him notice something different, and the roar from his companions helped him find the enemy's position, so he raised his head.

A figure leaped high into the air and hovered in the air at the same height as himself. At this moment, time seemed to slow down very much. The opponent's movements gradually changed in the air and turned into a volley-like shape.

After all, they were an elite force, so they barely had to think. The muscle memory acquired from several battles allowed him to prepare countermeasures almost at the same time. He leaned over to grab the reins, held the saddle with one hand, and fell to one side of the horse, hiding under the horse's belly. If the opponent's target was him, he would be 100% able to dodge this move. Then, when the opponent's moves became old, his comrades in the back could directly hack the enemy to death.

According to normal logic, it should be like this.

But their enemies don't think so.

After just a brief charge, the AK12 in mid-air stretched out like a broken bow in an instant, and its long legs kicked the running horse's head like a whip. The dull sound of bones breaking was like a thunderclap that resounded in the hearts of everyone around.

The warhorse that was originally galloping forward had its head smashed by this kick. The huge impact force even caused his entire body to move sideways. After flying sideways, he fell heavily to the ground and lay across the middle of the road.

The sudden change in the front caught the knights behind off guard. Those who were closer could only quickly pull the reins, raising the front hooves of the galloping horses high for emergency braking, while the cavalry behind were ready to fly over the obstacles and kill the enemy.

But, they won't have that chance.

The Qing soldier, who had just performed a stunt on horseback and had just recovered from the shock of falling off his horse, suddenly felt an iron hand grabbing one of his legs.

what happened?

Before he could react, he felt an intense dizziness, the whistling wind blinded his hearing, and the sight of rapidly retreating made his eyes go dark. Then, he felt a sharp pain in his spine.

His body was used as a sledgehammer by the AK12 to smash hard into the legs of the galloping warhorse, forcing the second warhorse to stop again.

These two consecutive actions happened in just a split second.

"Give me sh..."

The cavalryman nearby roared in shock and anger, but before he could finish the third word, the roar of AK guns resounded throughout the entire road.

The symphony of flesh and blood brought by the 7.62 caliber has officially begun!

Looking at the area where the gunfire was heard from afar, Dorgon frowned: "The enemy has a lot of muskets, but I can't tell what type of muskets they have..."

"This... maybe it's a new thing that those Ming dogs have come up with? You know, these Ming dogs don't have much skills and are weak in force, so they can only use this method to strengthen themselves."

The servant beside him said comforting words to his master.

"A new type of musket? If so, we can't underestimate it... Notify all units to assemble as soon as possible. I will start the attack in one hour!"

Volume 157: Chapter Chapter : Sometimes a thumbs up is not a compliment to you

"M4, the electronic map here shows that the enemy has begun to advance into the city. I estimate that the attack will begin soon. You should prepare as soon as possible."

"Got it, have a nice trip"