My Wife is a Counsel Chapter 45: Magic soldiers and generals
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The Ma Quanyou tribe is known as "coming and going like the wind", and its maneuverability is terrifying. All its soldiers and bravery come from the nomadic tribes in the prairie. The Ma Quanyou family used to be the princely family of the nomadic tribe, but now it owns tens of thousands of square kilometers of grassland. rancher.
These soldiers have grown up on horses since childhood, and they are their most loyal friends and partners when they step off their mounts.
Even if they encounter a strong enemy, with few against many, they can rely on their mobility to retreat calmly while often causing great trauma to the enemy.
Ma Quanyou's tribe has been in the Northern Territory for many years. He is a grassland warlord who is feared by everyone. Even Qi Huaide, the governor of Northern Territory, is also quite afraid of him.
But at Lijiaying by the Xiaotang River, the extremely arrogant prairie cavalry felt unprecedented fear for the first time.
The bandits who are killing people and setting fires in the village seem to be in chaos, but they have their own unique way of contacting each other. They have whistles hanging around their necks. They can play various tones and music, not just for the girls they love. It is also a warning tool for each other during combat.
So, when there was a quick whistle, two long and one short, the bandit soldiers nearby naturally went to help.
Initially, this kind of whistle sounded only in the central area of the village, which naturally encountered resistance from the militia organized by the village's big households.
But gradually, this represents an extremely dangerous whistle calling for help in more and more areas.
Gradually, whistles like this came from all directions.
Ma Sanzuo was the platoon leader. He was approaching a little girl with a lewd smile on his face and reached out to unbuckle his waistband at a farmer's house.
But suddenly there was a faint warning whistle outside, and Ma Sanlegs cursed her. Although he was reluctant, if he ignored his companions asking for help, he would be punished if someone exposed him. The first-level commander was directly buried alive.
Picking up the carbine beside him, he walked out of the thatched hut and ran a few steps following the whistle. He saw a dozen of his companions crawling behind the mound, shooting fiercely at a fenced yard.
"Damn, little man, what's in there..." Before Ma Sanleg could finish his words, he suddenly saw a dark grenade thrown out from inside, and it landed with perfect accuracy behind the mound of earth used by his companions as a bunker. .
There was a loud "Peng" sound. Although Ma Sanshan was still far away, he still felt dizzy. He took a few steps back and sat down on the ground. He felt a burning pain in his stomach, as if he had been hit by shrapnel. It splashed, and a painful scream came from my ears.
Whether it is the ultra-long distance when the grenade is thrown, the accuracy of the angle, or the judgment of the explosion time, it is simply wonderful, leaving the enemy with no time to react at all. This is almost beyond what normal warrior training can achieve.
Of course, this is something Ma Sanlegi only figured out after a long time.
Ma Sanleg only remembered that in the thick smoke, he vaguely seemed to see three black shadows, appearing like ghosts. They covered each other and shot, and the figures of his companions fell to the ground one by one.
Afterwards, Ma Sanlegs fainted.
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The horse was beating the horse with all its strength, and there were seven or eight companions around it, all of them were beating the horse with all their strength, just wanting to escape as far away as possible.
That village is now a terrible hell.
It was like a nightmare for more than ten minutes. I didn’t react at all. It seemed that there were not many living people on my side. The enemy was the devil. The terrible devil seemed to suddenly appear from the ground, three devils in a group. Harvesting the lives of his companions to his heart's content.
When I saw Brother Ma, who was the company commander, suddenly a hole exploded in his head, his brains splashed out, and he fell straight next to him.
The horse's legs completely collapsed. During the whistle, the most loyal partner quickly came galloping over. He got on the horse and fled away desperately.
He even forgot what a good friend he was beneath him, and instead beat him with a riding crop, leaving blood marks on his close partner's buttocks.
It seemed like I had run more than ten kilometers in one breath.
The horse neighed and ran like an extreme sprint. It couldn't help it, and there was a faint foam at the corner of its mouth.
"Is my third brother still alive?" Ma Silegs loudly asked the dozen riders around him who had managed to escape.
At this moment, a strange roar suddenly came from the sky.
"What is that?" A companion pointed to the sky in horror.
A black spot in the distance was approaching very quickly and getting bigger and bigger. It was a steel-like machine flying in the air, with the top propeller spinning rapidly.
Ma Si Legs had heard about this thing and shouted loudly: "It's a machine gun plane! Get out of the way, get out of the way!" He whipped his riding whip and urged his mount to run to the side.
The sound of "ta-da-da" machine guns sounded.
Out of the corner of his eye, the horse's four legs saw an image in the child's hole. A companion and the horse beneath him suddenly burst out with countless blood. The screams and the whine of the horse fell violently into the yellow earth, just like the following There was a rain of blood.
When I was feeling terrified, my body suddenly flew out like clouds and mist, but the horse underneath me was already exhausted. It stepped on the soft crop field with uneven force. The front hoof gave way and fell sideways. After landing heavily, But he quickly rolled back to his feet.
Taima’s legs had already been smashed to pieces and he fainted.
The horse didn't know how long it stayed by his side, licking his face, hoping that its owner would wake up, even if the owner had just gone crazy and made him bloody.
A figure approached, "There is a prisoner here!"
"What a loyal horse!" The voice of a tall woman wearing a red mask.
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"That's too much!" Lu Ming frowned and looked at Chang Lei and Hong Ying, "In the future, we have to calculate economic accounts. We will run as many as we can and use helicopters to chase them. Do we have plenty of oil in our oil trucks? Still. A waste of machine gun bullets is called anti-aircraft gunfire to kill mosquitoes, do you understand?"
Chang Lei and Hong Ying did not dare to speak.
"Although we have always fought rich wars, you are my guards, not to mention that the value of one person's equipment is equivalent to that of an infantry company in the Northern Territory. If it is to reduce our minimum casualties, naturally There is no need to settle the score at all, but using helicopters to chase the cavalry? Just because I said we would annihilate them all?"
"Lord, I was wrong!" Chang Lei looked ashamed.
As several security companies directly under the jurisdiction of the Prince's Security Bureau, the commanders of each security company were personally trained by Bizhu, and Chang Lei was no exception.
He has been following Lu Ming for a long time, and has always been with Lu Ming as the head guard in the incarnation of "Commissioner Zhang".
Red Eagle is tall, with a red mask covering her face, and her expression cannot be seen, but she has her head drooped, obviously feeling terrified.
In fact, the helicopter belonging to the Red Wing Guards has been following Lu Ming and has not participated in the battle, because no matter when it comes, the first priority of the Red Wing Guards is to protect the safety of its owner.
"After all, a few of them ran away. This Ma Jiajun has something." Lu Ming said thoughtfully, "Okay, you go!"
Reprimanding the two most trusted subordinates, naturally, no one else was present.
This is a flower hall in the mansion of Li Chengru, the old patriarch of Lijiaying.
If it hadn't been for the three-man Red Ling fighting team that was the fastest to infiltrate into the Li family mansion, the Li family would have been dead by now.
Li Chengru simply regarded Commissioner Zhang as a living Bodhisattva. He made sure to invite Commissioner Zhang to his home, and even brought his son and grandson to kowtow to Commissioner Zhang.
It is completely different from the respectful but respectful attitude of Peng Zhengwang, the head of the Pengjiazhai clan, towards the Black Mountain Army these days.
But now, Peng Zhengwang's mood was obviously completely different. As soon as Chang Lei and Hong Ying left, he came to the flower hall accompanied by Li Chengru.
Only they know how the two old men, who have been hostile to each other all their lives, feel when facing each other at this moment. However, they both have smiles on their faces and look intimate. When facing Lu Ming, they are both respectful. Be polite.
"Commissioner Zhang, from a military point of view, it would be a taboo for you to station troops near Lijiazhai on this side of the river, right?" Peng Zhengwang laughed and said, "Isn't it right? Let's go back to Pengjiazhai?"
Li Chengru frowned, but the old fox was right and it was hard to refute.
Lu Ming waved his hand, "I'm going for a walk!" This was not a question that the squires could discuss with themselves. After all, they were just villagers, and they still didn't have much experience.
"Okay, okay!" Peng Zhengwang and Li Chengru both stood up.
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Lijiaying is actually still in a miserable state. Many people have died, many houses have been burned, and there are cries everywhere.
Lu Ming walked in the village and sighed softly: "I didn't expect that Ma Quanyou's tribe is no different from bandits. Submissive villages will also massacre. If I had known, I should have expelled them yesterday."
Li Chengru was stunned, "Commissioner, if you say this, all of us in the village will be ashamed!"
"Huh? Li Moyu, come here!" Lu Ming waved to a figure who was hiding far away and seemed to want to squeeze over.
Li Moyu ran over quickly, with sadness and anger in his eyes, but more of excitement.
"I heard that you are still participating in the battle?" Lu Ming asked.
Li Moyu was a little embarrassed, "It doesn't count, sir..."
Indeed, when he followed the large army across the bridge, the fighting here was already ending.
But I heard from some villagers that Master Zhang's men were as invincible as magic soldiers and generals, and those bandits were simply vulnerable to a single blow.
Li Moyu kept asking, and finally confirmed that Li Dadou saw with his own eyes that a magic soldier was shot, only fell down, and soon got up like a normal person. What he said was all true and not a lie.
Standing next to Mr. Zhang at this moment, Li Moyu was filled with gratitude, excitement and excitement, but also great fear, and his mood was extremely complicated.
Over there, Lu Ming looked at Li Chengru and then at Peng Zhengwang, "The so-called water source, in fact, Black Mountain has the technology to dig deep wells and electric pumps to pump water. When peace and stability are achieved, they can be brought in, at least for farmland irrigation. There was a dispute over which one of you diverted more water from the Xiaotang River. Now that the Xiaotang River is drying up, you all blame the other person."
Neither Li Chengru nor Peng Zhengwang knew what Lu Ming was talking about, so they could only remain silent.
"Now, we still have to protect our homes and gardens! Montenegro law does not allow squires to organize militia groups, but the county office will uniformly register the militia reserves and send instructors to conduct military training during slack periods." After a pause, Lu Ming said: "However, the situation here is special. The militia groups of your two villages should be merged into one and renamed Xiaotanghe Militia Company. For real operations, we people will definitely not need to go to the battlefield. The main thing is to maintain order in the rear. A battlefield, Logistics and the stability of the rear can be said to be the top priority. The Black Mountain Army has just arrived in Anshan. Many people still feel like before that there is another mountain king. It doesn't matter, as long as the war does not burn their villages. , that has nothing to do with them.”
Lu Ming looked at the gloomy sky in the north, "It will take time to see people's hearts!"
"Sir, I want to be a soldier, a Montenegrin soldier, and go to the battlefield!" Li Moyu couldn't help shouting. Lu Ming looked over and immediately felt guilty, lowering his head, "I know, I'm not qualified... …”
Lu Ming smiled: "That's not true. We will recruit new soldiers on Yanzhou Road and Songshan Road. You are welcome to sign up when the time comes."
"Okay!" Li Moyu was so happy that he clenched his fist vigorously.
"Sir, I heard that Montenegro is like paradise..." Li Chengru said from the side, "Officials must be selected by the people, right?"
Lu Ming looked at him and smiled. Obviously, unlike Peng Zhengwang, Li Chengru still cared about the outside world.
Peng Zhengwang was afraid that he had never heard of Montenegro before.
"It's not that exaggerated!" Lu Ming smiled: "Let's work hard in this direction." He waved his hand: "Okay, I'll go back to the military camp. Fortunately, I have a lot to do!"
Several Hong Ling immediately stood behind Lu Ming, preventing everyone from following him.
Li Chengru and Peng Zhengwang took the lead, and dozens of people bowed to see each other off.