Chapter 300: Shocking waves against the shore (Part 1)

Fried noodles, the main ingredients, corn flour, flour, sweet potato starch, fish bone meal, lard, MSG, and diced carrots.

Considering the actual needs of the Ming Dynasty and considering the vast number of hungry people, Chen Xie needed a high-calorie thing. In order to avoid rotten mouth and night blindness, he came up with such a recipe. This thing is not for soldiers, so conscience and integrity can be thrown away with confidence. People eat people, so why do they pay attention to so much?

This is a batch of experimental products. Wu Zhi brought all the ones from Xiangyang to the Han River. His original intention was to give the cannon fodder troops a try, but he didn't expect to get the Tianxiong Army cheaper. Tianxiong Army, who was a little white rabbit in the laboratory, would not have the idea of ​​being treated as a test subject. The reason is very simple. Even the food like fried noodles is much better than what they had before. The key is that they were not full before.

Tianxiongjun, who had more than 10,000 people, delivered fried noodles overnight. Each of them carried a fried noodles bag and said, "This is five days of food, and I'll be hungry after eating."

A soldier carefully opened the long bag mouth and looked in. The strong aroma of fried noodles caused even more hunger. He carefully poured out a handful, and the tip of his tongue was a little bit, and his taste buds were instantly destroyed. The Tianxiong Army soldier who had never eaten MSG thought it was an indescribable delicacy. It was so delicious! Close your eyes and feel the dry fried noodles were moistened. After swallowing it slowly, he opened his eyes and looked around. His companions had the same expression.

"I had known that Dengzhouying had a good meal, but I didn't expect it to be so good." This kind of words became the main theme tonight. After tasting the taste of fried noodles, no soldier carefully hung his back bag around his neck. This was the food for five days. No one wanted to get involved. In this era of people eating people, nothing is more anticipated than food, let alone so delicious.

Lu Xiangsheng also tasted the fried noodles and couldn't stop after eating it. He praised Yang Tinglin fiercely and said, "I made money, I made money. Boxiang made his first contribution. If I had known that Dengzhou Camp could take out so much food, I would have spoken to them long ago."

Yang Tinglin also sighed: "I didn't expect them to be so easy to talk to. If I had known this, why bother with others in terms of etiquette? I think our Governor Chen will regret it in the future."

Lu Xiangsheng said: "It is not necessarily true that regrets. The people from Dengzhou Camp offended him and their military achievements are in danger. Lu can only do his duty."

In the bones, Lu Xiangsheng is still a civil servant. It is impossible to speak more righteously. As long as you have a clear conscience, Yang Tinglin could see this. Although he was regretful, he still did not have the intention to challenge Chen Qiyu for Dengzhou Camp. They were all civil officials. Naturally, they had a natural closeness to Chen Qiyu. Such words as helping others or not are used to deceive people. You would be really stupid.

Chang Shiren didn't take it seriously and said to Wu Zhi privately: "It is inevitable that literati look down on us people. After the battle is over, we should retreat." Wu Zhi said: "That's right, even if there is a military order to ask us to come forward, we will drag it. There are hundreds of thousands of thieves in Yunyang, and we have fought, and we are not afraid of them picking up any reason."

"The General said, don't underestimate the shamelessness of civil officials. For the sake of interests, they have no bottom line." Chang Shiren lit Wu Zhi with a word, and then he sat on the nail and jumped up as if he was sitting on the nail. The male duck's voice was sharp and harsh: "Dare you, you will rebel against them. Don't worry, if you have something to do, our family will report it secretly. Whoever is greedy for our family's military achievements will never end with him."

Compared with civil officials, Chen Xie is more willing to deal with eunuchs. In addition to the smell of bad smell, these people will do things for you after receiving the money. They are very simple exchange of interests, and they are very at ease to use ordinary things. It is best to use them to deal with civil officials. Anyway, Chen Xie is not afraid of being deprived of the eunuch party.

At the third update, Chang Shiren led his troops to take the lead in the night, and the Dengzhou camp was stressed out when walking on the night road. Tianxiong Army was in trouble. Night blindness was very common, so he could only follow the people in Dengzhou camp slowly, which made Chang Shiren very distressed. Fortunately, they were all cavalrymen, and war horses would not have night blindness, so they could only make do with them to walk faster.

Wang Ben went out of the camp as soon as the sky was dawn, and he had to keep the camp for Wu Zhi to guard the food and grass. He set out with a thousand cross spearmen, a thousand musketeers and most of the field artillery team. Shortly after leaving the barracks, he arrived outside Wulin Pass. Wang Ben deliberately did not send a scout, just waiting for others to attack his ambush. It was obvious that the ambush position prepared by Ma Huihui was here. After Wang Ben looked at the terrain, he refused to take a step forward. The bandits who were ambushing among the nearby mountains and forests waited for a while, but did not see Wang Ben doing anything, but began to dig in the spot, not knowing what to do.

The place where Ma Huihui station was a bit far away, and it was three or four miles away from Wulin Pass. I saw Dengzhou Camp, which had been stopped for half an hour and had not moved. There were not many people, and it seemed that I could fight. After that, the scout brought back a message that the officers and soldiers were twenty miles away, and there were still a large amount of food and grass in the camp not far away. Eat the officers and soldiers and wait to eat a lot of food.

This temptation was too great, with 100,000 people in his hand, Ma Huihui felt that he could buy this dumpling for the officers and soldiers before the officers and soldiers reinforced him.

"Do it!" A big banner was raised on the hill. This was the order. After the refugees lying in the surrounding forests, they saw the banner, and under the clamor of their respective leaders, they all got up from the ground and came out of the forest. They held up a mess of flags. The weapons in their hands were also varied, rolling up like an angry tide in three directions.

Wang Ben is not a naughty man. The position he chose was a bald hill with a steep side on both sides. The best attack direction was a location less than 2,000 meters on the front. Seeing the thieves swarming in, Wang Ben was not only not afraid, but was a little excited. What is the concept of 100,000 thieves? Just look at the crowds that cannot be seen.

"Brothers, I'm afraid it's useless and we're surrounded. If we want to survive, we have to defeat these bandits." Wang Ben, on the horse, ran back and forth on the hillside, constantly shouting loudly. The veterans of Dengzhou Camp were quite calm. Although there were too many people, the momentum was really not enough to say that they were sent to the Lushun to charge for the death.

The position was less than a thousand meters deep, and there was no wasted that time before. With the efforts of soldiers and engineers, three trenches were formed and three barbed wires were pulled up. This time the trenches were not so abnormal, one meter deep and one meter wide, and the digging soil was piled backwards to form a low wall. It seemed that they could cross it in one step, but you should know that the physical strength of these refugees was not enough to easily cross three such ditches, let alone the existence of those barbed wires. Although they were in sections and were not blocked, they were enough to slow down the thieves.

Wang Ben looked calm and did not dare to be careless at all. The black cloak on the horse's back was not just as simple as wearing it, but symbolizing the eye. As the thieves were approaching the mountains and fields, Wang Ben fell from the horse's back, and behind him was a red flag with the word "king". Wang Ben walked to the side by side with the musketeers and issued the first order: "The artillery fire!"

The limit range of the 6-pound gun is 1,500 meters. The 6 guns fire almost at the same time, and then they fire freely.

Only when I really stood opposite the thief, did I realize that life was so lowly. Just for a bite, the 6-pound cannon in the dense crowd was like a hot knife cutting cheese. Just one round of shooting caused the hungry team to lose hundreds of names.

The crowd seemed to pause for a moment, and under the huge inertia, they were still rushing forward.

When the cannon sounded, Ma Huihui felt something was wrong. These officers and soldiers were too weird, so they wouldn't look weird. After being surrounded by 100,000 people, since they were calm, normal officers and soldiers, shouldn't they panic when they saw their heads that were out of sight and their earth-shaking shouts? The last time they met an officer and soldier of this quality, they should have traced back to a guy named Cao Wenzhao.

Cao Wenzhao's cavalry was born in the Guanning Army. What is the origin of this army? The black plate armor, the two-meter-long cross guns, and the standing bird gun soldiers all showed a sense of excellence.

The artillery was still firing in an orderly manner, and six six-pound cannons suppressed one front, which was surprisingly good. They kept tearing open a river of blood and were constantly filled by the followers. After three rounds, fear inevitably came. After all, it was not an army, just a group of peasants, who could not survive and then rebel. In the face of such fierce artillery fire, the courage to rush forward was constantly decreasing. At this time, the refugees on both sides were relatively smoothly approaching about 500 meters.

The expected strike did not come, and the artillery continued to bombard the front. When rushing to the foot of the mountain, I unexpectedly found that the slope was a bit steep. The people in front were squeezed forward by the people behind, and the weapons in their hands were all wooden sticks and kitchen knives, not even these, and there were many people carrying wooden forks and moving bricks.

"Run up!" Ma Huihui was excited and shouted. The trump card in his hand was more than 3,000 desperadoes, and the guys in his hand were all good, and the worst was that they had leather armor. With the main force of the old camp, Ma Huihui decided to push forward. As long as these officers and soldiers were flooded by the crowd, the three thousand people in the old camp were the main force of pursuit, and everyone had horses.

On both sides, there were five hundred cross spearmen standing. Where they stood, there was a wall, a black wall.

"Rise the gun!" The officer's command sounded, and the long muzzle stretched forward without any effort. Puchi, Puchi, the people rushing forward turned their companions into meat skewers. In front of them, there was not only a forest of guns, but also a seemingly simple but insurmountable trench and a barbed wire mesh. In the first row of cross spearmen, many people directly put the guns on the barbed wire mesh.

The spear behind was placed on the shoulders of his companions, and kept repeating something under the command of the command, poking forward, retracting, and poking forward. The cross gun in the front row quickly turned into a skewer. If it weren't for the barbed wire and trenches, people would have rushed over. At this time, the military order sounded: "Back!" (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, the novel is better and faster!
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