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0960 good luck

Yang Kaihua then looked down at his wound. As the old ghost said, it was a skin injury! The wound was a small hole less than half an inch, open like a child's mouth, bleeding, and the blood flow was not large.

At this time, Yang Haihua's whole body softened and he said, "Oh my god! I'm scared to death!"

At this time, Xiaoying pulled out the arrow on her breastplate, glanced at her and said, "Tou Yang, you are so lucky! It's the Tartars' heavy armor-breaking arrow! Fortunately, our armor is good, otherwise you will be finished now!"

This is really because Yang Kaihua's armor is good that he saved his life! You know, the power of the bow and arrow at close range is greater than that of the pistol! He was shot by the armor-piercing heavy arrow that was hit within a few steps. The arrow was indeed broken, but the plate armor was tough and the arrow stuck on the armor! Fortunately, Yang Kaihua twisted his body slightly before the arrow was shot, otherwise he might be broken by the armor and chest by the heavy arrow!

The old ghost took the arrow from his little eyes and stuffed the arrow rod into Yang Kaihua's mouth and said, "Tao Yang, bit it!"

After saying that, Lao Gui took out a small bottle of alcohol from his first aid kit in his back. This is the alcohol produced by Liu Pei repeatedly purifying the spirit brewed from Southeast Asia, which is specially used by soldiers to disinfect wounds.

The old ghost held the bottle in his right hand, opened Yang Kaihua's wound with his left hand, and poured half a bottle of alcohol in it!

At this moment, Yang Kaihua felt that there seemed to be a piece of burning charcoal pressing on his chest! It hurt so much that he twisted his body like a fish that was shored! And he bit the arrow in his mouth and made a "whimper" cry!

After washing the wound, the old ghost skillfully took out a bandage to wrap Yang Kaihua around the wound, and then helped him stand up. He held his armor with his little eyes, looked at the transparent hole and said loudly: "Luck! Otherwise, Yang Touer, you will die!"

Xiaoying waited for the old ghost to bandage Yang Kaihua, but she helped him put the breastplate back. Yang Kaihua had completely recovered at this time. He touched the hole in the breastplate and said, "No one is allowed to spread the story just now!"

Several people laughed for a while and promised that it would not be reported. Yang Guihua then returned to the commander's calmness.

, said, "Little eyes, go and notify other brothers, be careful of the Tartars' bows and arrows! Fortunately, the Tartars didn't have time to aim at my face, and the bows were not full! Otherwise, it would be a real ball at such a close distance!"

Little eyes agreed and ran out with another soldier. The two left behind Lao Gui and Yang Kaihua packed up their weapons and turned to another alley.

In fact, there is no need for Yang Kaihua to remind, other cavalrymen also understand their strengths and weaknesses. In narrow indoors and alleys, short guns are powerful enough and more flexible. Bows and arrows need a relatively large field to be used, which limits the use of bows and arrows.

Moreover, dozens of Tartars were scattered in all small mountain villages, separated by the cavalry by their numerical advantage, and often formed a situation where three or five people beat one or two! So these Tartars had no power to fight back!

Moreover, most of the Tartars did not carry bows and arrows. The few Tartars who led bows and arrows could only stand in the yard and shoot arrows to pose a threat to the cavalry. However, once they stood in the yard and shot arrows, it would be like they were exposed to the short gun. Often, they could only shoot one or two arrows and then be shot into a sieve by the short gun!

Only a few smart or brave ones can rush into the crowd for hand-to-hand combat! But even if he rushed over and started hand-to-hand combat, he would be killed soon under the repeated attacks of three or five people!

The entire battle ended in less than two minutes. The cavalry thoroughly searched the entire village, rescued many women who were harmed, and rescued several injured people. When the battle ended, everyone gathered in the square in the center of the village.

After the four captains met, Yang Kaihua took out a small book and a pencil to record the harvest of each group of people. Soon the results were counted. 48 people from the Qing army were killed, 41 of them were captured and seven were captured. The two captured were real Tatars, and five were Han army flags.

Five were killed and seven seriously injured! Without exception, the five dead cavalrymen were shot into the face or throat by bows and arrows at close range! The other seven seriously injured were also broken by bows and arrows at close range. I don’t know if they could save their lives!

After this battle, the cavalrymen attacked the Qing soldiers' armor-piercing heavy arrows and widespread

The head-heavy arrow has a clear understanding. Yang Kaihua recorded all the experiences reported by several officers. These experiences will be delivered to others as quickly as possible to learn from experience to reduce casualties.

Yang Kaihua sent the soldiers out, organized the people to sort out the items in their homes, and arranged for them to escape. The remaining four captains and several team members gathered together to interrogate the prisoners. As a result, the soldiers hated these Tartars very much, and they attacked them a little harder, killing the three Qing soldiers who were injured!

Fortunately, Yang Kaihua stopped the cavalry from venting his anger in time, otherwise the remaining four might not be able to be kept. Yang Kaihua ordered the cavalry to tie the four people to a big tree in the village and the wooden stake next to it to start to question the information. But the remaining four people were hard-mouthed and didn't say a word!

The two Jurchens did not say anything, but they didn't say anything. Because they fought with the Ming army in Beijing and Hangzhou and had already developed a psychological advantage over the Ming Dynasty. They firmly believed that they were defeated because of sneak attacks. If they fought head-on, the Ming army would definitely not be their opponent!

But the two Han military flags didn't even open their mouths, which made Yang Kaihua very puzzled. In his opinion, those who surrendered to the Later Jin Dynasty should be very backboneless people. How could they keep silent when facing the whip of sticks and whips?

In fact, this is easy to understand. After all, people are willing to follow the strong. Those who are selected for the Han army flag are basically those who have fought with the Tartars many times and look down on the cowardly appearance of the Ming army. At the same time, they also believe that they have the blood of the Ming army, so the Ming army will not let them go so easily. In addition, they have their families tied up with the Later Jin Dynasty, so they simply kept silent.

After they were beaten for a while, the four people were already covered in bruises! But they just didn't open their mouths! Yang Kaihua and the others were anxious and had no choice!

Just as Yang Kaihua picked up the whip and was about to go into battle in person, the old ghost ran over and lay down in his ear and muttered a few words. After hearing this, Yang Kaihua couldn't help but say, "Old ghost, you are so fucking unethical!"
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