Datang: My father is the head bodyguard

Chapter 509 Testing

"Report! A large number of villagers appeared twenty miles away, carrying a large number of farm tools."

Yuchi Jingde hadn't slept well these past few days. It was too humid here. He always felt sticky on his body. He scratched his bird's nest head: "What are they here for? Are they here for farming?"

Wang Yan didn’t know either: “I don’t know.”

Yuchi Jingde yawned: "Let the judge take people over and shout for them to be driven away. It is best to understand what the situation is and let him be careful."

Wang Yan acted quickly, and the judge led a team of three hundred people with guns and ammunition ready to set off. Yuchi Jingde also dressed up and walked out of the camp at this time.

"Boom!~Pah!"

The expressions on the faces of Wang Yan, the judge, and Yuchi Jingde became solemn. Yuchi Jingde shouted directly: "Defend the enemy! Move and enter the combat position!"

Almost instantly, the Tianwei troops arrived at the outskirts of the camp with loaded guns and ammunition, and the high ground on the left was quickly filled with people.

Yuchi Jingde and Wang Yan were waiting for the frontline spies and outposts to send back intelligence. Shi Kuan had already led the Panshi Battalion and engineers to the frontline to pile sandbags and earth walls and dig trenches.

The judge was confused: "Are you still going to shout for eviction?"

Just when Wang Yan was about to curse, he heard Yuchi Jingde say: "Go, but remember to pay attention to safety. You only shout twice. If you still don't leave, you will be judged as a military personnel."

The judge nodded and went with the people. Only a dozen of the 300 people around him could speak the language of this place not too fluently, but there was nothing that could be done.

Ten miles away, the judge saw the hordes of foreign people from a distance. With many years of interrogation experience, the judge directly judged that these people were here to cause trouble, and he didn't even need to shout.

"I've buried all the broadswords and mines on my body. I'm going to use a disguise to cover it up. Do you hear me?"

After laying the mines, the judge took his people back directly. Yuchi Jingde was still wondering: "You came back so soon?"

The judge came back with someone, took a bottle of energy water from the table, unscrewed the cap and drank it. He tugged on the collar of his military uniform and said, "Stop talking. That guy didn't come to us for any other reason at all. He just came to fight. I knew it at a glance."

Wang Yan arrived at the camp with the sentry post that came back to deliver the message: "There is a cavalry team of more than 5,000 people hanging ten miles behind those villagers, all with muskets."

Yuchi Jingde smiled: "The villagers are ten thousand small, and the cavalry is only more than five thousand. They are just cannon fodder? If the relationship is good, where is the artillery platoon?"

The old cannon head entered the camp with an old cigarette stick tied to his waist: "Here you are, general, where are the coordinates of the target?"

The judge directly took a thumbtack and pressed it on the map: "I have planted about 600 broadsword mines at this location. When you hear the sound of the broadsword, you hit them behind, and you will be sure to catch the rabbits."

The old cannon took out a pamphlet from his arms and wrote and drew according to the location on the map: "Understood!"

After the old artillery leader left, the judge was still puzzled: "The artillery platoon still smokes bags, so they are not afraid of lighting up the cannon."

Yuchi Jingde shook his head: "He has already stopped smoking. His cigarette stick cannot light up."

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"Enemy military personnel are present five kilometers ahead."

"Oh!"

"What's going on? Where did the explosion come from? Is it a landmine?"

"Boom-boom-boom!"

The scouts who were responsible for observing with binoculars on the high ground saw a scene of flesh and blood flying everywhere.

After the "armed" villagers stepped on the Kusian mine and exploded, a large number of mortars smashed into the frightened and retreating crowd. For a time, broken limbs, flesh and blood, charred land, and those who did not die immediately were silent. The cries directly turned the shelling area into a purgatory on earth.

A large number of villagers who were not affected by the shelling discarded their "weapons" and ran back quickly, and soon met the cavalry team that came after hearing the explosion.

The cavalry that cannot slow down, the frightened people, the cruelty of the scene is even as bloody as the artillery bombardment.

"Run to both sides, avoid! Avoid!"

The crowd that had lost their minds could not understand what kind of damage the high-speed moving cavalry would cause to them. Every villager was crushed by the cavalry team, like a baked Margherita pizza.

Red and white are intertwined and formed into the shape of a cake.

The high-speed moving cavalry team was difficult for the artillery platoon to aim at. The old artillery leader simply asked the artillery platoon to retreat. They did not need to take action for the next thing. It was enough to disperse the infantry with the first blow.

The soldiers of the Tianwei Army in the trench were preparing with a "cloth tearing machine". They were in the trench and could hear the sound of high-speed galloping horse hooves not far away.

"Zizzsssssssssss!"

Shi Kuan inspected the trench: "Shoot the horses! People are not your first target! Your goal is to slow down the entire cavalry team as soon as possible!"

The machine gunners of the Panshi Battalion have received strict training. When they notice that the barrel of the gun is overheated and red, the remaining ammunition chain is used for short bursts of fire. After the ammunition chain is empty, the logistics assistant next to him holds it. The pliers quickly removed the barrel and threw it into the steel sink aside, then replaced it with a brand new barrel.

In this way, a cavalry team of five thousand people is only worth changing the barrel of each "cloth tearing machine" three times and shooting ten crates of bullets, nothing more.

Five thousand well-trained cavalry troops were devoured by the flames of the "cloth tearing machine" without even firing their flintlock rifles, leaving not even a single person alive to report back.

When King William got the news, his first reaction was whether these five thousand cavalry were treason. Why was there no movement at all, not even a person who came back to report the news.

Yuchi Jingde went to the trenches of the Panshi Camp on the front line to inspect: "His grandma's corpses are piled up in a mountain. While these horses are just dead, hurry up and send them to the Huotou Camp. Forget it, let the Huotou Camp come and pull them out themselves."

"Panshi Battalion withstood the pressure in this battle and lived up to the reputation of Panshi Battalion. All the soldiers of Panshi Battalion received third-class collective merit and received a Panshi Medal."

The sergeants in the trench had completed the maintenance and disassembly of the guns and were collecting the scattered bullet casings. When they heard Yuchi Jingde's reward, they immediately became excited.

"Long live the Mighty Heavenly Army! General..."

Yuchi Jingde kicked the soldier who was talking openly and knocked him over with one kick: "If you want the Nine Tribes to Xiaoxiaole, don't take me with you. There happens to be no one to clean the battlefield. You kid should make up for it."

"The entire Panshi camp, including Shi Kuan, is here to clean up the battlefield! Bury the bodies on the spot!"

Shi Kuan glared at the ignorant stunned Qing Qing: "Got it!"

After Yuchi Jingde left, Leng Touqing was "loved" by the whole battalion and walked with a limp. He also had to clean up the battlefield with the large troops.