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Text Ding Yi¡¯s Struggle (23)

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    Before the signal troops arrived, Ding Yi used a telescope to observe the fire in the direction of the New Eighth Division. He roughly guessed the situation of the war.  What Cao Jixiang wanted to say was not only guessed by Ding Yi, but also the old eunuch who had been with Ding Yi for more than ten years and experienced countless wars.  Before Cao Jixiang could speak, Ding Yi put down the telescope and said to him: "Old Cao went to the battalion below and told them that the brothers of the New Eighth Division fought bloody and risking their lives to help us hold our retreat. Many black soldiers had no time to fight again.  Load the ammunition, put on the bayonet and fight the enemies who rush into the trench. Their families will be sympathized with by the martyrs. Your language talent is better. According to this idea, use it and go to every battalion as much as possible.  Let's go." Cao Jixiang didn't say anything more, just knelt down and kowtowed to Ding Yi, and then left the command post.  "Lao Cao, remember, you have to believe that we will win, you have to believe this from the bottom of your heart." Ding Yi stopped Cao Jixiang.  "Yes, Your Majesty." Cao Jixiang nodded seriously.  Ding began to clean his own gun and sharpen his bayonet, something he always refused to do by others.  It seems that doing these is the only thing that can make him calm down.  But the peace he needed was quickly broken by the communications troops sent by Fatty Wen.  Ding Yi read Fatty Wen's report, smiled, and replied with a simple sentence: "Tell Fatty Wen that he is finished. After half a month of confinement, he will also go to the military court. Yes,  Tan Feng will definitely not miss this opportunity and file a lawsuit." The signal soldier was originally worried.  After listening to Ding Yi's words, he saluted and left the command post.  He stuck out his tongue and said to his companions: "Master, you can bear it this time! Sir, he seems really angry." But his comrades who were traveling with him disagreed, "Don't worry. Sir, you always look after your old brothers the most!"  "But Master has caused too much trouble this time. When the time comes, the Iron-faced Yama named Tan" They all began to worry about Fatty Wen, and began to worry about the punishment that Fatty Wen would receive after returning to Smyrna.  Yes, Ding Yi used his own words and deeds to tell the soldiers that he would be the winner of this victory, just like before.  But in fact, Ding Yi, who returned to the table to sharpen his bayonet, did not have the confidence he gave the soldiers.  Otherwise, he would not have said the unrecorded words to Liu Ji, "Sofia must die." Because Ding Yi was worried.  I am worried that behind me, those old Byzantine nobles will form an uncontrollable force in the name of Sofia!  Therefore, Sofia must die. All competitions and all elections should take place between republican organizations, thunder schools, people's livelihood organizations, and conservatives.  However, facing the soldiers, Ding Yi did not show the slightest hesitation or decadence.  At dawn.  Cao Jixiang returned to the headquarters to resume his duties. Even though he was covered with a rubber raincoat, the old eunuch's combat uniform was already soaked through, and his boots were even covered with mud.  Ding Yi asked the security personnel to bring the old eunuch clean clothes to change into.  Then he patted the other party on the shoulder: "Stay here, Lao Cao, you have to believe. We can get the final victory, we always do." "Yes. Your Majesty." Cao Jixiang replied with a wry smile.  Accompanied by the guards, Ding Yi began to inspect the fortifications.  "You must remember. Aim, aim and then fire!" In a certain section of the fortification, the sergeant chief said with great difficulty to the black recruits, "Your comrades with the same black skin, after paying their blood and lives, stayed here specifically to tell  What you said." The sergeant said to the black soldiers around him with difficulty, "Did you hear it? Tell me, did you hear it?" The black soldiers beside him nodded solemnly.  They came from tribes and believed in all kinds of inexplicable gods. They were superstitious and ignorant. They subconsciously took seriously the fact that the Master Chief used the last words of his dead comrades as a reason.  Ding Yi looked at it and laughed. He was a veteran of the Rong Yi Division. In fact, this was not an order issued by Ding Yi, but a spontaneous creation by the sergeants.  But no matter what, it seems to have worked, at least these black soldiers took note of it.  Some sergeants said to the recruits around them: "Yes, people from your tribe, I don't know what he remembered. It was the last words sent by his comrades in the New Eighth Division. He only said this tribe before he died.  Yes, he said to look at the enemy, Yujian is afraid of the power of the gods, and the gods only bless the brave! You have to look at the enemy, three points and one line, yes, you must confirm three points and one point, and then buckle.  Pull the trigger and leave the rest to the gods. "However, not everyone is so positive. At least the commander of the New 7th Division asked Ding Yi: "Your Majesty, we are?Are there reinforcements?  "    "some.  "Ding Yi answered the other party with the same confidence, "If you feel that the troops are not enough, send someone for reinforcements at any time.  " "You will always have support.  "    "that's me.  " "I am your reinforcement.  "The commander of the New 7th Division turned red instantly. Without saying anything, he knelt down in front of Ding Yi. "You shouldn't call me your majesty. This disappoints me.  "Ding Yi stretched out his hand and pulled up the commander of the New 7th Division. "Outside Mao'er Village, facing hundreds of thousands of warriors, you are among the 200 cavalry who are accompanying me.  " "During the battle to defend the capital, facing the charge of thousands of cavalry, you were among the disciples who protected me.  " "When I was surrounded by hayfields in Yunnan, you were also with me.  " Ding Yi shook his head and tightened his grip on the arm of the commander of the New 7th Division: "You shouldn't call me your majesty.  "    "sorry sir.  "The commander of the New Seventh Division lowered his head, with tears in the corners of his eyes. He never dared to call Ding Yi that way. He didn't dare to compare himself with Du Ziteng and Chen San, not even Zhu Dong, Hu Shan, and Wei Wencheng.  He dared to hope for a status. He knew that he was not very capable, even though he was one of the hundreds of people that Ding Yi personally trained, but he did not expect that his humble self would never be in Ding Yi's heart.  Forgot. "Sir, I am a humble minister. No, I will repay you with my body."  " "No, I want to win, you know?  Winning is addictive. I came here just to win, not to crush you to pieces. This makes no sense.  "Ding Yi let go of his hand, patted the disciple's arm, smiled and said, "Tell me, what do you lack?  "The commander of the New 7th Division said without thinking almost without thinking: "We don't have enough artillery fire. We only have one platoon for the division and one squad for the regiment" "Then, when you can't support it anymore, you can ask me for help, and I will support you.  " "You should know that I am definitely a qualified soldier and a veteran who has seen blood.  "Ding Yixiang said seriously to the commander of the New 7th Division. "But I want to win.  " After Ding Yi left, the commander of the New 7th Division said to the chief of staff in anguish, "I'm going to die here.  " "Your Majesty needs victory, we will strive for victory!  "The chief of staff is a former student of the Capital Branch of Rongcheng Academy. "I will die to repay your kindness!"  " His division commander did not relax at all because of the chief of staff's words: "You don't understand. You can die to repay His Majesty, but I can't.  Your Majesty gave me everything. Do you know everything?  Before I became His Majesty's student, I was an army auxiliary who couldn't read Chinese characters. An army auxiliary was someone in the guard who couldn't even join the ranks of the regular army!  " "As a student of His Majesty, even though I am very unpromising, my family, my wife and children have really lived a prosperous life, and my son has even entered the academy. Alas, Your Majesty is mine.  Roots!  " "Your Majesty wants victory, and I can only give him victory.  "The commander of the New 7th Division said with a gloomy face. "Each battalion summons some Kunlun slaves who usually have poor military quality. Get them over and prepare explosives* packs. When the time comes, they can coax them into saying it's armor. When it doesn't work anymore, let them go.  They charge!  "He issued such an order to the chief of staff, human bombs, this is no way. Almost before the breakfast of the New 7th Division was over, the Ottoman attack began. Because the weather was bad,  Therefore, there was no way for the observation balloon to take off, and the Ottomans' numerical advantage was too great. After losing some reconnaissance teams, both the New 7th Division and the New 8th Division adopted the method of cutting down trees around the fortifications to strengthen them.  Therefore, the original reconnaissance advantage was severely suppressed. Groups of Ottoman infantry rushed out of the woods about 70 to 80 meters away and began to project arrows at the New 7th Division.  After shooting in the trench and knocking down a group of Ottoman archers, some Ottoman sword and shield soldiers armed with heavy shields rushed out. Even at a distance of forty meters, hitting the shield would not be fatal to the sword and shield soldiers.  Damage! Because they added several layers of animal skins and wet cotton wool to the outside of the shield, and then nailed a layer of wood, which is equivalent to composite armor. And the gun powered by black powder fired lead bullets, which was difficult to damage at all.  This kind of composite armor showed its power. So the three battalions in the forward position began to roar with hand-cranked machine guns, cross fire, and finally repelled this attack with the sound of tearing silk cloth.  Come, the enemy's next wave of attack, our death squads have to attack.  "The commander of the New Seventh Division said helplessly to the chief of staff with a wry smile.Tao, because the machine gun consumes a lot of ammunition.  The so-called death squads are black soldiers who have strapped explosive bags.  The chief of staff also looked very unhappy, because when the first group of death squads rushed out and called in the second group of death squads, I'm afraid those black people wouldn't give in so easily.  Then they can only rely on the division's mortar platoon.  Regardless of machine guns or mortar shells, there is not much ammunition for either.  And then the cannon went off.  This made the division commander and chief of staff of the New Seventh Division exclaim: "The Ottomans have cannons?" Of course they have cannons, otherwise how could Constantinople be defeated?  It's just that it was knocked out before it even entered the shooting range.  As for the New 7th Division, which had no observation advantage, the Ottoman artillery began to show off its power.  Things seem to be getting worse.  (To be continued)
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