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Chapter 152: The Prestige of the Mortar

This little girl looks to be only about ten years old. She is extremely thin. She is covered only by a piece of cloth that cannot be distinguished from the color. She is dark and thin. If you look closely, you can still see scars on her arms. She looks extremely miserable.

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She spoke in Tibetan, which Qiao Yu couldn't understand at all. Several people familiar with the situation took the initiative to introduce the situation to Qiao Yu. This little girl's name was Tsering Cangjue. She was a slave in a noble family. She was already ten years old.

He is four years old, but he only looks about ten years old due to long-term malnutrition. Half a month ago, his father and brother couldn't bear the hunger, so they ran into the warehouse of the owner's house and stole some feed.

The dog's food was taken to their house and shared with the family, and it was discovered by others at this time.

Tsering Cangjue's father and brother were all captured, their heads were smashed, and they were fed to the dogs. When it was Tsering Cangjue's turn, a little girl from the master's family felt pity and asked to be spared.

She escaped with her life, but the little girl still received dozens of lashes.

As the rebellion intensified, the owner of the family also participated in the rebellion and relaxed the supervision of the slaves. Tsering Cangjue took the opportunity to escape with several other slaves, and then rushed to Dajian Lu, Tsering Cangjue

After Jue discovered that Qiao Yu was a high official, she kept begging him to avenge her and kill the murderers of her father and brother.

The little girl stretched out her arms and showed Qiao Yu the shocking wounds on her body. Seeing this scene, Lu Wanqing had tears flashing in the corners of her eyes. It was so miserable, and Qiao Yu was also deeply shocked.

I had long known about the darkness of Tibetan serfdom, but after seeing it with my own eyes, I still felt that being famous was not as good as meeting. This cancer must be removed, and I finally understood the meaning of Zhao Erfeng's words.

The little girl in front of him is just a microcosm of the millions of slaves. They have accumulated too much anger in their hearts. As long as the shackles on his body can be lifted and they can live with dignity, they will definitely support him with all their strength.

"Wanqing, take this little girl to the back for treatment and let her calm down!"

Lu Wanqing nodded, supported the little girl and went straight to the medical team behind. Qiao Yu also found Wu Tong, "Chief of Staff, it seems that these rebels are indeed doing bad things. According to the refugees, many

All the Han compatriots were expelled and massacred. We went to Tibet to protect these people and we must not let them be harmed again. You should send out several advance teams as soon as possible to attack the rebels and gather the people at the same time. The large forces will follow!"

Wu Tong nodded in agreement, and immediately dispatched a regiment of the First Division and an engineering battalion to head towards Batang as soon as possible. The person in charge was Liu Xiang. Since the Battle of Guizhou, Liu Xiang had taken another step forward and became a regiment commander.

The commander, now in high spirits, led the advance army to move quickly, leaving Dajianlu and rushing directly to Batang.

Except for the arrow furnace, the road became even more difficult to navigate. The soldiers of the engineering battalion worked hard to repair the road and clear the way for the follow-up troops. Other soldiers dispersed into several small groups and began to gather the refugees.

After the Sichuan army entered Tibet, the rebel leader Del on the Sichuan border also learned about the situation. At this time, tens of thousands of rebels gathered around him. However, after all, they were all a mob. They could neither capture Batang quickly nor be sure to resist the approaching Sichuan army.

offensive.

And the most frightening thing is that these rebels have no discipline at all, especially after repeated failed sieges, morale is low, and they have to rely on killing and looting to maintain the brutality of the army. But in this way, not only the Han people suffer, but also the Tibetans

The compatriots were also affected, the blood dyed the snowy area red, and the rebels also lost their hearts.

Del knew his predicament and knew that he had committed many crimes, so he could only fight desperately. As long as he won, everything would be fine, otherwise there would be only death. Therefore, Del took the initiative to gather his most elite three thousand cavalry together to attack the Sichuan army.

The vanguard of the attack launched...

Soon the cavalry team quietly left Batang City and headed east along the Ancient Tea Horse Road.

Liu Xiang led the advance army to march very quickly, and was already less than 150 kilometers away from Batang. However, he was cautious by nature and knew that he had to be more vigilant when fighting in a completely unfamiliar area this time, so he marched far away

A large number of sentries were sent out to observe the situation. In the afternoon, someone reported that a group of rebel cavalry was quickly coming towards us.

When Liu Xiang heard that these rebels dared to attack him, it seemed that it was time for him to make contributions again, so he hurriedly ordered his soldiers to build positions and prepare for battle. In order to increase the marching speed, Liu Xiang did not bring mountain cannons, but he brought ten

The mortar is a good opportunity to verify this new weapon.

Just when the Sichuan Army completed the construction of the position, Del arrived with the rebels. Looking at the Sichuan Army's position from a distance, Del curled his lips. The terrain here was relatively open, which was conducive to the deployment of cavalry, and the situation in front of him was

A Sichuan army consisted of less than a thousand men, and there was no artillery cover. It seemed that the firepower must be very limited. As long as the speed of the cavalry could be used, the Sichuan army's crude position could be completely torn apart.

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on the corner of Del's mouth: "Everyone, listen, as long as we can defeat this Sichuan army, the land of Kangzang will be ours. I will never treat you badly, and women will have as much money as they want!"

Suddenly these rebels were irritated and screamed, waving their sabers high in the air, extremely excited. Seeing that their military morale was ready, Del was relieved a lot. Since the rebellion, the Tibetan army has never found an advantage. I think they will be able to do it this time.

Fight a good victory.

With a wave of his saber, the rebels split into two groups and rushed toward the Sichuan army like a pair of pliers. Thousands of horses started running, sending up huge clouds of smoke and dust. The ground seemed to shake. Liu Xiang sneered slightly at this scene.

, seeing that the cavalry team was only about 500 meters away from his position, Liu Xiang gave an order, and the Sichuan army's machine guns took the lead in firing.

Six tongues of fire spewed out, like the scythe of the god of death. As soon as they swept through, even the men and horses were beaten into sieves. Like a strong wind and rain, hundreds of cavalry were swept away immediately. Del watched from behind, and he was also gnashing his teeth.

, the weapons of these damn Han people were indeed sharp, and those killed and injured were all his own confidants, but Del still had confidence in his heart. After all, he had the advantage in strength, so he hurriedly sent five hundred more cavalry to charge forward.

These rebel knights no longer care about anything, their only thought is to rush to the opponent's position, their companions fall down, they don't care, they are injured, they don't care, they rush forward like a bunch of desperadoes.

A mere six machine guns were still not able to seal all the roads. Many of the surviving cavalry were only about a hundred meters away from the Sichuan army's position. It was Liu Xiang who gave the order to let the mortars go into battle. These artillerymen could not wait for a long time.

, and immediately began to reload, and then the shells drew a beautiful arc in the air and fell directly into the rebel cavalry. The loud bang blasted these rebel cavalry into pieces, making them cry for their fathers and mothers.

Del's eyes widened. He clearly didn't notice that the Sichuan army was carrying artillery, so he dared to charge boldly. Why are there so many artillery pieces now? Can any god tell him what's going on?

Especially when he saw these cannonballs falling from the sky, Del even felt that this was a punishment from God and he had abandoned his believers.

Even if the leader is like this, the cavalry are even more unbearable. At this time, the Sichuan army fires one after another. Sparks bloom in the cavalry team. Each gorgeous spark is harvesting life. These cavalry can not care about life and death, but they must be

Death is worthwhile. No one can bear such a pure beating. Most of his crazy energy has been weakened.

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