Chapter four hundred and fortieth I will give you enough liquor to hurt
In Nagarjuna City, Schlott sat on the ground, looking at the birds flying in the sky in despair.
It was a Han Chinese bird. It seemed to be only half the size of our own bird, and its flying speed was extremely slow. In the past, I would not have even taken a look at this tattered bird.
but now……
As if sensing Schloter's thoughts, the Han birds flying in the sky began to move, flying over the Han military formation and hovering on the city wall.
"Swish swish"
Arrows like rain sprayed out from below the flying bird, instantly shooting down all the soldiers standing at the top of the city.
Yishan and Xiaolun Gongbu fled in succession, and the barbarian army basically fled, leaving only a small number of barbarians and Daliang's Taixi sergeants. Most of those who fell in this wave of arrows were Taixi sergeants.
"Quick, find a place to hide."
Schloter ordered his sergeants, and at the same time he hid under an eaves, watching the increasing number of Han birds.
Under the attack of the flying birds, the defenders at the top of the city scattered and hid, and shouts of killing rang out outside the city. At the same time, the flying birds began to advance forward and began to cover the Taixi military camp standing against the city wall.
Schloter grabbed the commander of the Bird Battalion next to him: "Do you have any spare birds? Take off, take off."
"The Han army's flying birds are so weak. It only takes one dive to destroy these four flying birds, and we can defend Nagarjuna."
Schloter spoke hoarsely.
The commander of the Flying Bird Battalion, who was grabbed by the collar, had a big bruise on his head, half of his face was stained with blood, and he was speaking hoarsely.
"Yes, if I had, I would have rushed up long ago!
If you have to put the bird camp against the wall, the brothers won’t even have a chance to move the birds.”
Schloter's face darkened, and the Feiniao Battalion set up camp. It was his own initiative, and he suppressed the commander of the Feiniao Battalion to set up camp in the city. Originally, he wanted to allow the Feiniao Battalion to attack quickly, but he did not expect to be hit by a burst of trebuchets from the Han army.
The whole thing is in disarray.
"No more, no more, withdraw the troops, send the order, withdraw."
Schloter said in despair.
Without the flying bird soldiers to suppress the formation, our own infantry would definitely not be a match. Even if there were crossbows to shoot down the Han army's flying birds, there would definitely be no chance of winning in the battle between the infantry and the infantry.
Withdraw the troops, save these sergeants, and you can still answer to the general.
Outside the city, Qian Buzhou saw that no Taixi people showed up at the top of the city, and ordered the messenger next to him.
"Send a semaphore and ask the birds what's going on in the city. Why haven't we seen any movement from the Taixi people for so long?"
The messenger waved the flag, and a moment later, the news came down from the flying bird.
The Taixi people have begun to retreat, and most of them are converging towards the west gate, apparently wanting to escape.
Qian Buzhou clenched his fists: "Xiangxi, that won't work. The West Route Army has already surrounded the front. It would be too shameful to let them jump out."
"Give me the order, and Ding Jun's men will press forward for me, block the west, and drive the Taixi people southward."
"Since the barbarians are going south, then the Taixi people should also go south. The governor has prepared a big pit for them in the south to prevent them from jumping in. How can I deal with the people of Xiting who are in trouble?"
One guard army headed west, rushing to the west city gate. At the same time, the birds in the sky moved, and two of them rushed to the west, preparing to force the Taixi people to go south in the air.
Qian Buzhou waved his arm: "Go down with the order, attack the city, destroy the dragon tree, and kill these man-eating beasts and Taixi's dogs today."
The cloud chariot and the rushing chariot were pushed up, and the Han army quickly attacked the city. The city gate was opened and the north gate was captured.
It didn't take long for Nagarjuna to fall into the control of the Han army.
Qian Buzhou did not enter the city, and waited until the birds in the sky were exhausted and landed at the city gate.
Looking at Su Yun jumping off the flying bird, Qian Buzhou cupped his fists in front of his chest and saluted.
"Princess, in your opinion, how do our birds compare to those of the Westerners?"
Su Yun shook his head: "It's far worse. The Taixi bird takes off very quickly and carries enough ammunition. If Governor Qian hadn't made the arrangements in advance, we would be finished by the time the Taixi bird takes off.
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"We should be the ones defeated now."
Qian Buzhou's face was a bit ugly. He had just seen a Thai bird flying into the sky quickly, and he had a hunch in his heart. Now that this news was confirmed by someone who was good at flying birds, Qian Buzhou's heart sank.
We still have battles with the Taixi people. This time we can rely on the commander-in-chief's strategy to conquer the city first, but we may not be so lucky next time.
"But how should we respond?"
Qian Buzhou asked Su Yun and told him that the Commander-in-Chief was unparalleled in his wisdom and scheming. The princess was the Commander-in-Chief's sister, so she must have some tricks up her sleeve.
Su Yun said casually: "Let the people from the Ordnance Department copy it. My brother said, it doesn't matter if we don't have any. We should copy it first. If the Westerners are advanced, they will copy the Westerners. If the British are advanced, they will copy the British. Even if it is
Qi people, as long as they are advanced, we will imitate them."
Although Qian Buzhou didn't agree with it, he just listened to what the commander-in-chief said.
"In this case, if we want to imitate it, then..."
"Report, Captain."
A messenger rushed in and reported to Qian Buzhou: "Captain, a little girl was found in a courtyard in the city. Please go and have a look."
Qian Buzhou said impatiently: "Just settle down and let me see your shit."
The messenger wanted to speak but stopped.
Su Yun asked, "What's going on? Tell me?"
The messenger gritted his teeth and said: "The Thais, no, the barbarians are really not human beings. They beat people into shapeless bodies. Even those beasts can kill a little girl."
Su Yun's expression changed: "Let's go and have a look."
Qian Buzhou looked at the voices of Su Yun and several bird soldiers, and shook his head. The princess is still too young. There are so many things like this. If anyone who is not in human form wants to go and see, does this general still want to do it?
Already.
When Su Yun entered the yard, the little girl had been untied, and the doctor accompanying the army had already begun to wash the little girl's wounds, shaking his head while washing.
"How were the injuries?"
Su Yun squatted down and asked the doctor.
The doctor shook his head, his tone full of resentment: "Those people are nothing. They beat a little girl like this, they are just beasts."
The sergeants next to him were all filled with indignation, their faces full of anger.
"Wow"
A female captain who was following Su Yun bent down and vomited. When she vomited, the female captains around her also vomited.
Su Yun knelt down, helped the doctor pick up the basin with strong liquor, and asked.
"Is there enough strong liquor? I still have it over there. I'll bring it to you later. You need to clean the wound. My brother said that if you don't clean it clean, the wound will become suppurated and infected, which will kill you."
The doctor nodded: "Your Majesty is right. Before there was strong alcohol, if I cleaned the wounds of ten sergeants, eight or nine would die. Since the introduction of strong alcohol, the army began to implement it, and I would give these soldiers
If you wash your wounds, eight or nine out of ten will survive."
The doctor glanced at Su Yun, changed a piece of gauze, and continued to clean the little girl's wound with a low tone.
"With such an injury, no matter how much strong alcohol is used, there is not much hope, Lieutenant Su."
Everyone in the army knew that Su Yun was the Commander-in-Chief of Feiniao Camp, and most of them addressed him as Commander-in-Chief Su.
Su Yun shook his head: "It's okay, just save him. I'll give you enough liquor and medicine. If the person dies, I won't blame you."
The doctor sighed, looked at the little girl with scars all over her body, and shook his head.
"You girl are so lucky to have met Captain Su."
"Okay, this time my old man will use all his methods to save you."