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Text Ding Yi¡¯s Struggle (Twenty-five)

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    The shield could not cover the heavy rain, so Bayezid also held an umbrella, but he did not dare to show even one eye: "But compared to killing you, I still hope to get your teachings, so I thought of a  A compromise. " "I want to get this kind of gun that can still be fired in rainy days. I need its structural diagram and the formula." Ding Yi laughed and asked: "Well, if I don't want to give it to you.  "What about you?" "Great teacher, if I can't get this technology, then you can only keep it and embark on the journey to hell," Bayeseli said to Ding Yi with a smile on his face.  Said so.  It has to be said that, at least from this point of view, he is indeed Ding Yi's admirer and diligent student as he said.  Ding Yi smiled, extended his thumb to Bayezid, then flipped his wrist so that his thumb pointed to the ground.  This is a meaning that does not require explanation or language.  Then Ding Yi stopped talking, and Bayezid didn¡¯t continue either.  Towards evening, the rain seemed to lighten up a little, but before the Ottomans began to attack, it became heavy again.  "Pay attention to night attacks." Although Ding Yi said that he would not interfere with the command of the troops below, he still asked his correspondent to inform the commander of the New 7th Division, "The commander of the other side is imitating our tactics, so we must pay attention to night attacks."  "But the rain didn't stop that night. It weakened in the middle, but soon became heavier again.  The troops of the New 7th Division were not having a good time this night, because the battle during the day yesterday put a lot of pressure on the soldiers.  A large number of black soldiers, wrapped in raincloths, were in the trenches, chanting the language of their rainforest tribes, or performing some kind of rituals. The entire army was on the verge of collapse at any time.  Until the next morning, when the sun rose, a rainbow hung in the sky, and the rain stopped, not even a drop of rain.  So the Ottomans launched a general offensive in the morning.  Their guns roared again.  But soon the mortars of the New Seventh Division stopped the speech of these primitive artillery, because even if there were no observation balloons, the artillery that had been fighting for a long time would not be disturbed by wind and rain.  Based on the sound of the opponent's artillery fire, they quickly fired suppressed artillery shells. Maybe it was not accurate, yes, if this was an artillery assessment of the Ming Dynasty in Western Europe.  They might get zero points.  Fortunately, this is a battlefield.  The not very accurate artillery shells were equipped with touchdown fuses, and the nitro explosives filled in the high-explosive warheads sent countless shrapnel to where they should go, and a round of artillery fire was fired, which was pressing down on Bayezid.  The Ottoman artillerymen who were transferred unfortunately advanced thirty meters according to the instructions, so they withstood three rapid fires from three mortar squads and six mortars.  Eighteen rounds of high-explosive warheads quickly saved the Ottomans from the pain of transporting the artillery, because the artillery had been twisted and deformed.  It was no longer worth transporting, and one of the high-explosive warheads hit the powder barrel. After the Ottoman gunpowder exploded, it was almost impossible to find a living Ottoman gunner.  "This is nothing." Bayezid smiled, or he deliberately imitated Ding Yi's smile, and said to Ding Yi's general, "Charge, scatter the soldiers, waste their ammunition, and reduce their hits.  "Charge one after another. Don't stop, don't give my teacher a chance to breathe." After his generals were killed, Bayezid said to Shi Pu: "My friend.  In order to fulfill your wish, I buried a great hero here. I hope this can exchange for your loyalty." "Pu is willing to die for the Caliph!" Shi Pu was also very excited. After traveling thousands of miles, he finally completed it.  This impossible revenge.     certainly.  It's not finished yet, but looking at the charging figures of Ottoman soldiers all over the mountains and plains, it's just a matter of time.  ¡°It¡¯s a pity that the reality is often not what people imagine and long for.  The sound of gunfire, the extremely rhythmic sound of gunfire, soon made the smiles freeze on the faces of Shi Pu and Bayezid.  "Load!" The first squad leader, who had finished firing the bullets, retracted his body, sat in the trench, and started loading bullets into the magazine; while the second squad deputy began to shoot.  What they used was the previous equipment, the shell rifles installed by the First Rong Division.  Rifles with barrel steel use copper-coated bullets, which have greatly enhanced penetration. At least within 80 meters, not the original composite armor shield of the Ottomans can withstand it.  In fact, they did not need to face that bulky shield, because the grenade in the master's hand and the grenade flying out accurately knocked over the Ottoman soldiers holding the shield in front.  This is the plan and tactics that the New 7th Division came up with last night. Each platoon is assigned two squad leaders orThe deputy squad leader, plus the platoon sergeant major, formed a three-person combat team. They were like the drumbeats in a piece of music, supporting the entire grand score and giving it a soul.  The black soldiers also began to calm down, watching the many enemies being knocked down one by one, watching the artillery fire from their own side, and sparks of death bursting out in the charging ranks again and again.  They began to follow their training in Ephesus, raised their guns, took aim, and pulled the triggers.  It is impossible for everyone in the Ottomans to hold that huge and heavy shield. When those hundreds of strong men were wiped out, and the black soldiers of the New Seventh Division began to fight according to the drill, the battle began to enter a rhythm.  A rhythm familiar to Ding Yi's veterans.  Without giving an order, the chief of staff of the New Seventh Division had already issued an order to the cavalry company directly under the division: "Saddle up and prepare to attack!" Fatty Wen may not be a good division commander, but when the Ming army refuses to stop at night,  Fatty Wen, who has been on many hard detective missions without being injured, is definitely a hyena on the battlefield, and he will not let go of the smell of blood.  Before the headquarters of the New 7th Division blew the charge horn, Fatty Wen sent the battalion up.  That reinforced battalion is composed entirely of veterans from Rongyi Division.  As Wang Yue stated to Ding Yi, the problem with Rong Yi Division is that it has excess combat power.  When this veteran battalion, with a three-man combat team, launched a charge on the muddy mountainous terrain and penetrated directly into the ribs of the Ottomans, nothing could resist them.  Whether it is cavalry or mountains and forests; whether it is spears or feather arrows.  For Ximing¡¯s recruits, the mountains and forests are a place where they feel confused and frightened, even the black soldiers who came out of the rainforest tribe are no exception.  Because this is not a fight alone, when they need to obey orders and cooperate in fighting, the mountains and forests block their sight. This makes many recruits if they enter the mountains and forests, the guns in their hands will almost become fire sticks.  This is also the fundamental reason why the New Seventh Division did not, or did not dare to send a reconnaissance team into the mountains and forests.  But there is no such problem with the old foundation of the Rong 1st Division. Their flexible tactical movements use bullets to teach the opponent to fall before the opponent's archer even draws the bow string; Shanlin becomes their assistant in slaughtering the cavalry.  Here, the speed of the cavalry is limited, and for veterans, there is no need to aim too accurately when shooting almost stationary and huge targets.  After basically finishing the bullets in the magazine, these veterans did not choose to change the magazine.  Because it was no longer necessary, they moved forward silently, using their bayonets to knock down the Ottomans who had their backs turned to them one by one, and then caught up and knocked down another one.  No one shouted, "Those who abandon their weapons and kneel down will not be killed!" The fate of the more than 2,000 black soldiers who "broke out" was well known to these veterans.  And those black soldiers were originally their soldiers, even though they looked down upon these black men.  Ding Yi¡¯s soldiers adhere to Ding Yi¡¯s habits: even if the black soldiers are bastards, they are also the bastards of the Ming Dynasty!  This was a massacre that was completely out of control.  Especially after the cavalry company of the New 7th Division and the four well-established Egyptian white battalions of the New 8th Division joined, the massacre became even more brutal.  The division commander and chief of staff of the New 7th Division looked at this scene and were naturally unwilling to be left behind. So in addition to the division's direct team, the three regiments jumped out of the trenches and joined in this wanton revenge.  Even when Ding Yi walked out of the command post and raised his telescope, he was stunned for two or three seconds, and then yelled: "What the hell, where is the battlefield discipline? Where did Fatty Wen die? Tell him to get over here!" When Ding Yi found out  When the order was issued to surrender prisoners, the New 7th Division had two regiments, the New 8th Division had three Egyptian white battalions, and the cavalry companies directly under the New 7th and New 8th Divisions already needed correspondents on horseback to find them to convey military orders.  Because the enemy was pursued too far away, it was impossible to convey orders through the sound of drums and trumpets.  And Bayezid was able to see his teacher again. This time, he no longer had to hide behind a heavy shield.  Because he was brought in front of Ding Yi as a prisoner.  "Great teacher, can I redeem myself?" He could no longer imitate Ding Yi, because Ding Yi would never say such a thing.  Ding Yi ignored him and asked Shi Pu, who was tied up by Wu Hua Da, "You want to seek revenge from me?" "Yes!" Shi Pu's eyes were bloodshot, his face was stained with mud, and the corners of his mouth were swollen, about  It was caused by Dacai resisting when he was arrested.  "You served in my army?" "Yes!" "In order to take revenge, you left the army without submitting an application for retirement. Is that so?" "Yes!"   Ding Yi walked up to him and looked at him for about two or three seconds: "Have you had breakfast?" Shi Pu, who was gritting his teeth, did not expect that Ding Yi would ask such a question. He was stunned for a moment, and then at a loss.  Shaked his head.  Then I heard Ding Yi say to him: "Then you are going to suffer. Wait slowly and wait in line. There should be a long line of people who want to seek revenge from me. You are going on the road hungry. When you line up,  "What to do with the deserters?" Ding Yi asked Fatty Wen.  "Shot." "Execute." Ding Yi ignored Shi Pu who was dragging him down, but looked at Bayezid with interest: "Of course, you can redeem yourself. The Ming Dynasty in Western Europe loves peace so much, of course you will  As before, I¡¯m offering you an olive branch, my student.¡± (To be continued.)
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