Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

There is a camp ahead, which looks a little abrupt in the vast expanse of whiteness. …novel. …novel

I probably felt that there were no opponents on the grassland, so the outpost at Yingmen actually lit a bonfire. Two Mongolian Yuan people were talking and laughing by the bonfire, looking very relaxed.

Fang Xing put down the telescope and waved his hand gently.

Fang Wuhe Xiaodao wore a white cloak and quietly walked away from the back.

Xiaodao was very excited. Last time he didn't kill many people in Nuer Gandu Sita, he was beaten by Fang Wu, so today he vowed to overtake him and come back.

Creeping in the snow still makes a sound, so at fifty steps away, Fang Wu raised his hand in front of him, the knife hurriedly stopped, and then he took the crossbow from his back.

In the sight of the binoculars, Fang Xing saw the two Mongolian Yuan people fall down, and whispered: "Ready!"

This time it was not the cavalry leading the battle.

The unarmored steppers lined up, slowly pushing towards the camp.

Fang Xing was at the front, carrying a shotgun in his hand, walked to the front of the camp, waved back, and Xin Laoqi brought people over.

The gate of the camp was opened, although the sound was very small, but in this silent night, it was like Hong Zhong Dalu.

Fang Xing's eyes widened, and he shouted, "Assault!"

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With an exclamation, the whole camp was boiling.

"Send a signal, let the scouts take the horses!"

At least one-third of Fang Xing's goal tonight is horses.

Marching on the vast prairie is too difficult. Without horses, Fang Xing would not dare to go deep, otherwise he would be a living target and would be dragged to death by the opponent.

"Rush in!"

The small flag officers shouted and rushed into the camp with their teams according to the pre-arranged arrangements.

Fang Xing walked slowly in this messy camp under the **** of Xin Laoqi, as if wandering on the streets of Jinling City.

A group of sergeants rushed to the edge of the tent. Following the command of the small flag officer, they shot a volley of guns, knocking the untidy enemies out to the ground.

"Grenade!"

A grenade was ignited and thrown in, exploding suddenly, and then there was a scream from inside.

"Made! Be careful, don't rush in!"

The tent was set ablaze, the fire blazed into the sky, and the cavalry came in from the diagonal stabbing.

In the flames, a big man with a naked upper body was shouting in the middle.

"Uncle, that person is calling for a gathering."

Hearing the interpretation, Yang Fuhong, who didn't dared to rush in, said anxiously: "Uncle, you have to break them away, otherwise."

Old Xin glared at him, and Fang Xing said faintly: "Dare to speak out, stand there, he is dead!"

Yang Fuhong stomped his feet and said, "Uncle, this"

According to Yang Fuhong's experience, if the opponents cannot be broken up in time, this battle will not only add a lot of casualties, but the key is not to wipe them out!

Yang Fuhong, who was recommended by Wang Huan to be a guide at the time, was still a little unhappy at first, but now that he sees the winning ticket in hand, he wants to mix his military merits.

But seeing that his military merits were incomplete, Yang Fuhong was finally impatient.

Fang Xing watched several sergeants knelt on one knee, pointed their guns over there, and said, "Send someone to surrender."

You **** at it!

Yang Fuhong watched the enemy forces approaching the man, while calculating how much military merit he could gain.

At this moment, after a few shots, Yang Fuhong saw the man's body shake and fell to the ground.

Damn it!

"Kneel down and don't kill!"

As the man fell, the last hope of the enemy was shattered, and the sound of the volley of firearms was deafening.

"Grenade!"

A group of Ming troops suppressed more than a dozen enemies behind the tent, and sparse arrows shot from the opposite side. After a hundred household officials shouted, more than a dozen grenades were thrown in the past.

"Boom!"

Yang Fuhong was stunned and watched dozens of sergeants bend over and rushed over. The arrows and lead bullets were intertwined. When the enemy troops rushed over again, they fired a salvo first, and then threw the grenade.

As soon as the grenade exploded, the sergeant behind immediately wrapped it up from both sides, looking like a familiar rehearsal for countless times.

"volley!"

The power of the flintlock rifled gun was undoubtedly revealed at this time. With the sound of the gun, more than a dozen enemies who wanted to flee from then fell down.

The few remaining enemies knelt on the ground under the deterrence of firepower, shouting with horror on their faces.

"Kneel down and don't kill!"

The unfamiliar Mongolian language resounded through the camp, and Fang Xing turned around and looked at Yang Fuhong, who was wiping his saliva, and said: "Lin Qun'an is going to gather the captives, and Fang Wu is going to gather the horses and baggage. Let's see how much we can get."

Yang Fuhong blankly watched Fang Xing walk towards the sergeants, his brows were relaxed.

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A kneeling prisoner suddenly violent when Fang Xing approached. The distance was too short, and he was about to hug Fang Xing as he watched.

"Boom!"

The surrounding sergeants turned their guns, and Fang Xing had ended the battle.

"Go to Nima!"

Fang Xing carried the shotgun on his shoulders, without even looking at the enemy who had been sieved in his chest and abdomen. He glanced at the prisoners faintly, "Kill ten people!"

Old Xin Xin shouted furiously: "Catch ten people out!"

The knife led people into the pile of prisoners, smashed with the **** of the rifle, kicked, and kicked out ten people.

Xin Laoqi commander lined up and shouted: "Prepare for a salvo!"

"Boom boom boom boom!"

As soon as the ten people got up and wanted to run, their bodies trembled violently by the dense lead bullets.

"Who else?"

Xiaodao asked loudly in Mongolian Yuanyu.

Quietly, all the captives bowed their heads.

Killing is always the best deterrent method, and Fang Xing knows this more clearly.

Seeing that the scene was suppressed, Fang Xing said, "All close together, and those who rebel will be killed without mercy!"

At this time, Fang Wu came over and said, "Master, the horse has lost more than a hundred, and the rest are trapped."

"Yes, we can become cavalry too, hahahaha!"

Fang Xing was in a good mood, and Lin Qun'an dared to come over and ask questions: "Uncle, how to deal with these prisoners?"

Fang Xing's smile closed, and he said coldly: "Take it back to Wang Huan, and when the weather is warmer, repair Xinghe Fort."

The free labor is not in vain!

Xinghe Fort lonely outside the wall, Xuanfu has been applying for expansion, but was repeatedly beaten back, even Zhu Di did not support it.

The prisoners sent by Fang Xing, Xuanfu should not be stingy with that little money, at least it can strengthen Xinghe Fort.

"Master, I found a lot of mutton. It seems to be Alutai's elite."

The easiest way to judge whether the opponent is elite or not on the grassland is to look at the supply.

If there is no meat, it is mostly a miscellaneous army, or an unwelcome army.

Fang Xing said indifferently: "What about the elite? The arrogant soldier will be defeated!"

The captives were **** in a string. Of course, the tent could not be enjoyed. As for how many people would freeze to death at night, Fang Xing didn't care at all. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

Yang Fuhong has been following Fang Xing in a daze, only then did he wake up like a dream: "Uncle, do you want to send someone back to report the letter?"

"no need."

Fang Xing rubbed his stomach and said, "I'm hungry, ask someone to cook, let's eat some lamb."

Yang Fuhong felt that he was left out. If it were someone else, he would definitely go to the camp, but Fang Xing's killing today made him a little scared.

"Except for the brother guarding the prisoners, everyone can drink tonight!"

"Thank you, Uncle!"

Feeling this vigor, Yang Fuhong suddenly felt that his idea of ​​living with uncles seemed a bit wrong.

If I can follow Xinghe Bo, will it be

But Daming's generals were not so well deployed. When he was loyal to Fang Xing, Fang Xing said indifferently: "Jubaoshanwei is not fat." Baidu search "" to see the latest and most complete novel!