Chapter 267 Don’t you prepare some money?

Zhang Zhun glanced at everyone, his face turned cold and said word by word: "Since the Tartars are trapping beasts, we must tell our soldiers to be prepared for sacrifice! Our sacrifice is worth it. The Tartars have been rampant on Tianheng Island for several years, and now it is time to settle the accounts! I would like to emphasize again that we do not have the conditions to kill the Tartars! Even if we sacrifice our lives, we will do whatever we can! If we don't have this courage and courage, I will allow him to leave Tianheng Island and leave the guard!"

Hao Linyong and others all listened with serious expressions.

Zhang Zhun glanced at everyone and said slowly: "Is there any problem?"

Everyone shook their heads slowly.

What's the problem of killing the Tartars without regard for conditions?

For more than a hundred pounds, you can just give it your best!

Zhang Zhun nodded, his tone slowed down, and said cautiously: "However, we are not brave enough and courage alone, but also wisdom. We must be cautious. The Tartars are quite cunning and have many traps. We must remind the soldiers not to fight alone. If we find suspicious places, shoot immediately and don't hesitate. Whoever moves faster can continue to stand. Those who move slowly have to fall down. The Tiger Ben gun cannot be fired continuously. In order to prevent the Tartars from attacking, at least three soldiers must form a group to cover each other and advance."

Everyone nodded with a serious expression again.

Zhang Zhun took a deep breath and said calmly and confidently: "There are not many people in the Tartars, and it is definitely impossible to make a fuss! The Tartars' stubborn resistance will soon be crushed by us! We will be here to witness the end of the Tartars personally! Victory must belong to us! Go!"

The officers stood attentively and saluted and turned around.

Zhang Zhun's face returned to calm. He raised the thousand-mile mirror and looked at the old fairy cave behind the Magpie Forest. Unfortunately, because of the obstruction of the Magpie Forest, all he could see was the strange rocky mountains on the Old Fairy Cave, but he could not see the old fairy cave occupied by the Tartars.

When Zhang Zhun was mobilizing the battle just now, Song Degang was listening very carefully. When the officers left, he couldn't help but secretly suspicious. He just said a few words. He didn't even say anything like Xu Nuo to get promoted and make money. Without money, the soldiers below did not have the courage to fight the Tartars?

Zhang Zhun put down the Qianli Jing and happened to see Song Degang's expression. He said calmly: "Old Song, what do you want to say?"

Song Degang said tactfully: "Brother Yulin, do you want to pay some money to increase morale or something? For example, killing a Tartar will reward fifty taels of silver or something. If you kill the Tartars' red-armored soldiers and white-armored soldiers, you will reward more."

Zhang Zhun shook his head with a smile and said lightly: "There is no need for that."

Song Degang looked at him half-believingly, but he stopped talking.

In his heart, he felt that Zhang Zhun was probably a little too confident. Nowadays, if there is no silver, who will work for you? His personal soldiers are all fed with silver, so they are willing to work for themselves. You, Zhang Zhun, want your subordinates to fight against the Tartars, and it is not okay to have no silver! However, seeing Zhang Zhun's confident look, Song Degang was a little suspicious. Could it be that Zhang Zhun's subordinates don't even want silver? Who are these people? They are not interested in silver?

After pondering for a while, Song Degang couldn't help but say: "Brother Yulin, the Tartars have been entrenched on Tianheng Island for several years, and they have been constantly raiding ashore, and they should have robbed a lot of gold and silver goods. Over time, the amount of these gold and silver goods will definitely not be small. As long as all the Tartars are successfully eliminated, these gold and silver goods will naturally be distributed by Brother Yulin, and some of them will be taken out to motivate the soldiers, which is also a good way to improve morale..."

Zhang Zhun still shook his head and smiled naturally, saying, "Old Song, my troops are different from yours. Their favorite thing is not silver."

Song Degang couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

What does it mean to be their favorite, not silver?

Is there anything more attractive than silver in this world?

Zhang Zhun suddenly said, "Let's go! Lao Song, let's go ahead!"

Song Degang had no choice but to put aside his inner doubts, followed Zhang Zhun, and walked forward.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, a gunshot came.

Song Degang was shocked and subconsciously wanted to squat down.

Zhang Zhun smiled and said, "It was my man who shot."

Song Degang secretly laughed at himself for being a little timid. The dignified Dengzhou guerrillas were actually scared by a gunshot, which was really embarrassing. However, he even knocked his head in front of Zhang Zhun, and nothing could be more embarrassing. So his expression quickly returned to normal and asked in confusion: "Did any soldiers shoot randomly?"

In the Ming army's combat ranks, random firearms occurred from time to time, and even the most severe officers could not fully suppress them. According to the Ming army's combat regulations, firearms such as Thunder guns and three-eyed guns could only be fired until the Tartars entered within twenty meters. Because only within this distance can the muskets cause great damage to the Tartars. But in fact, the Ming army often opened fire when the Tartars were thirty or forty meters away, or even fifty meters away. The result is naturally conceivable and it cannot cause fatal damage to the Tartars at all.

Zhang Zhun pondered and said, "It shouldn't be... Some of the Tartars were hit. Well, that's right, some of the Tartars were hit to death. Let's go ahead and take a look and you'll know."

Song Degang said in disbelief: "A shot... kill a Tartar?"

Zhang Zhun nodded.

Of course he heard that it was a sniper who fired a shot. The sniper would not shoot easily unless the target was discovered. If a Tartar was really discovered, then the chance of hitting the target was still very high. Zhang Zhun still had this confidence in the ten snipers under his command. They often followed Zhang Zhun, and Zhang Zhun's words and deeds were effective.

Sure enough, when Zhang Zhun came to the front, he received a report from Hao Linyong that the sniper Zhu Chengtai successfully killed a Tartar. The Tartar's body had been carried out. Zhu Chengtai shot the opponent in the chest with a shot, and the Tartar died on the spot. However, even though the Tartar had died, he still held the bow and arrow firmly in his hand. However, he had no chance to shoot the arrowhead out.

After Zhang Zhun read it, he didn't say anything.

It's a normal sniper level, there's no need to make a fuss.

However, after Song Degang looked carefully, he said in a lost voice: "Damn it! This Jianlu is actually a red-armored soldier!"

Zhang Zhun said casually: "What? What's so special about the red armored soldiers?"

Song Degang said with surprise, quite surprised, and still with lingering fear: "Don't you know? The red armored soldier is also called Honghuayala, and is the elite of the Tartars. Only among the dozens of Tartars, there is one Honghuayala..."

Zhang Zhun nodded and said with a smile: "Are there any white armored soldiers?"

Song Degang said without hesitation: "Of course there is! White-armored soldiers are even more amazing! Each Red-armored soldier of the Tartars must have thirty enemy heads as the basis to become a White-armored soldier! The combat power of the White-armored soldiers is stronger than that of the Red-armored soldiers. Their archery skills and hand-to-hand combat abilities are the strongest among the Tartars. They can easily kill us. On the contrary, it is difficult for us to kill those White-armored soldiers."

After a pause, Song Degang gave an example and said: "At that time, Huang Degong was on the Liaodong front line and luckily killed a Tartar white-armored soldier. He was immediately rewarded with 200 taels of silver and promoted to the chief commander's personal soldier. Because he killed a Tartar white-armored soldier, Huang Degong also got a nickname called Huang Chuangzi. Such an honor is not available to all the Ming army in Liaodong. If there was no such opportunity, how could he become a general?"

He looked at the direction of the magpie forest with concern and said worriedly: "I suspect that in this magpie forest, there are white-armored Tartar soldiers lurking... Brother Yulin, this battle is not easy to fight! You have never seen the power of the white-armored Tartar soldiers. When they appear, you will know. It's not that our officers and soldiers are not good, but that the Tartars are too powerful!"

Zhang Zhun said lightly: "We have packed up thirty white-armored soldiers near Aoshan City. I don't think they are of great significance."

Song Degang immediately petrochemical.

It took him a long time to react, stutter and incoherently said: "What? You killed thirty white-armored soldiers? In this way, all the white-armored soldiers of the Tartars were killed by you? Oh my God, we thought that all the white-armored soldiers of the Tartars were huddled on Tianheng Island..."

He suddenly felt that he was dreaming. His consciousness could not keep up with Zhang Zhun's thinking at all. He thought that it was already quite good to kill a red-armored soldier by Zhang Zhun, but he didn't expect that the white-armored soldier of the Tatars were almost killed by him. The white-armored soldier of Tian Hengdao was killed by about thirty. He actually died at the bottom of Aoshan City in one breath? No wonder the Tartars were driven away by Zhang Zhun... This guy is not a human! It's incredible that when did the white-armored soldier of the Tatars become leeks, and you can cut it as soon as you want?

"How is the situation?"

Zhang Zhun ignored Song Degang's surprise and turned to ask Hao Linyong.

“The trap is troublesome.”

"The Tartars set up many traps in the magpies forest."

"Dugu Lie led a team of sailors to open the way in front and dismantle these traps as much as possible. However, it takes a lot of time to remove the traps."
Chapter completed!