Chapter 419 Yangerzhuang, the blood and smoke of gunpowder in the early morning!

Bang bang bang bang bang bang... A continuous muffled sound suddenly sounded in front of the dark shadows, and streams of white smoke rose. Then, a strange roar that made people feel heart-pounding, like a shrill wolf howl came from far to near, from high altitude toward the ground.

The whistleman raised his head in a daze, but his vision was blocked by the straw on the roof of the whistleman. At this moment, a thrilling explosion suddenly came into his ears, and it exploded beside him. The wooden fences under the whistleman seemed to have an invisible giant roared with a bell and smashed down fiercely, making the thick fences as fragile as the wheat pole that could easily blow the wind, torn to pieces, and then splashed around.

The powerful impact airflow even blew the whistleman's hat that had not been tied tightly in time into the air, and then was blown higher by the howling wind swept from the north, and then, like a butterfly with wings broken by someone, flipped over and slowly flew to the ground.

It was four-thirty in the morning. At this time, it was the time when people slept the most and their vigilance was reduced to the lowest point. In the military camp, except for the sentry officers who had just gotten up to patrol the sentry, and the two sentrymen who were awakened by him, almost everyone was still sleeping in the warm bed, sleeping in a sweet dream.

However, the sudden, violent explosion sounded like the thunder in the sky, shocking everyone's eardrums, tearing their sweet dreams apart, and woke up. When he looked around in a daze, a deafening explosion sounded again, reminding them that this was not a dream.

The military camp was suddenly in chaos. After many soldiers rushed out of the camp, they were trembling with the cold wind that made the camp. They couldn't help but tremble all over. Mortar shells were raging from far to near, and nothing could stop them from stepping forward. It was like a group of extremely tall and extremely powerful invisible giants, following their heavy and terrifying steps. Every step would trample a terrible hole. Countless things collapsed, splashed, shattered, and ravaged everything around them, whether it was a tent or a flagpole, or an unarmed human body.

The fear and fear of death spread wildly in the military camp. Those rounds of rounds seemed to be crazy artillery fire that would never stop. The terrible lethality of the non-solid shell was like a whip held in the hands of the shepherd. With a whip in the air, the crisp sound made a sound, and the sheep fleeing with thrust.

There are only a very small number of middle and low-level officers who do not have a backstage in this military camp, who do not know how to flatter and do not know how to flatter, may not even be even double digits after the addition. Other officers had already entered the Yanger Village, sat in the hot pit, drank wine, ate deliciously cooked chicken, duck, fish, chatted and laughed loudly, and finally got drunk.

At this moment, when the seven or eight officers rushed out of the tent with their belts, they were greeted by either the screaming explosion or the countless soldiers fleeing and trampling wildly. No matter how severe the officers roared, they were not as terrifying as the blood and death brought by the explosion.

No matter how bright the swords in the officers' hands were, they could not be as good as the spiraling shrapnel that penetrated into their bodies silently, and everything was even more daunting.

When a few of the officers fell into the pool of blood of the explosion, they had no power to keep these soldiers rational enough to suppress their inner fear. Some people even began to climb over the walls of the village, intending to escape to the wilderness with bare ass. Even if they were frozen to death, it would be better than to die in such a terrifying explosion without a complete body.

Just ten minutes before Chen Xiaoyang gave the order, the patrolmen who were originally patrolling the Yanger Village had now turned into corpses that fell to the ground without a trace of fresh air. However, they were stuffed into an inconspicuous corner. The ones who replaced them were still a group of patrolmen, but these patrolmen looked particularly fierce, and the strong smell of blood remained between the gun handles tightly between their fingers and palms.

And they stood upright, and a large number of soldiers wearing black helmets were passing by their bodies silently, and under the guidance of some people, they quickly spread out, as if they were scattering in the Yanger Village, and there was no more noise.

A figure quietly appeared on the top of the backyard of the Liu family courtyard. Then, after several steps, it fell lightly on the ground, rolling a few times, reducing the falling force by half, and then quickly retreated to the courtyard wall. Another figure appeared, then jumped down from the wall, stepped on the shoulder of the first person who jumped down, like a feather, and fell on the first person's body. Soon, more and more people appeared inside the wall, and in the backyard, the row of wings where the Liu family actually was blown into the incense of being used by the poor chicken crowing and dog stealing industry, except for the uniform nose in the room.

There was no extra sound beyond the sound of heart. Soon, someone sneaked into the room. Not long after, he walked out the door again and nodded to the people outside. Soon, a few people were left to sneak into the room. After a large number of men in black pulled out the shiny battle knife hidden deep in the sheath and the revolver located in the holster. In front, a group of people had already pulled out the iron balls as black as round sweet potatoes from their waists. The leader was also looking at the watch, waiting for the minute hand to point to the scheduled time index, and with a low call, more than ten flew to the front yard where hundreds of soldiers and many officers were stationed.

Then, the crazy explosion even seemed to be about to lift the entire Liu family courtyard into the sky. The splashing smoke mixed with smoke rolled into the sky. The screams and howls from the front yard seemed to be adding footnotes to the battle.

At the same time when the first batch of grenades exploded, almost the entire Yanger Village was roaring everywhere. At this moment, outside the military camp, the mortar shells spewed out in front of the dark darkness happened to explode in the camp.

The entire Yang'er village was filled with shouts and fighting, and the explosions came from time to time. The soldiers in the military camp outside the village were running wildly like frightened hamsters, desperately trying to escape the shells that would hit their foreheads when they would hit them.

At this time, the soldiers of the First Fleet Marine Corps had rushed to the wall where the mortar had been bombarded with countless gaps. They did not go over immediately, but hurried dozens of grenades into the barracks. Then they started roaring, like the evil wolf descending the mountain and rushing towards their prey. The swords were like the brightest fangs in the wolf's mouth. The revolver in their hands accurately hit the figures running around in the barracks. Their swords could always easily split the fragile limbs. Whether they were lying at their feet and moaning, or the deserters trembling in the tent, they all raised the swords in their hands again and again, pulling the trigger in their hands.

"These bastards are too ruthless. If you continue to fight like this, there will be a veiled prisoner of war." Chen Guangyuan, who had just stepped into the camp, couldn't help but shake his head repeatedly, and quickly shouted at the Marine Corps platoon who bit the sword that was still dripping blood with his mouth, and quickly replaced the bullets into the revolver.

"It's my bird's business, I only execute the orders." The platoon leader gave a blank look at the Zhili intelligence team member who was about to go crazy. The evil gaze and the sword that was still bleeding in his mouth made Chen Guangyuan unable to help but fight a cold war.

"Don't worry, I will tell the battalion commander your opinion, but it depends on whether I can find him. You know, my brothers have been holding it in for too long and their hands are itchy. Besides, what kind of disaster has caused Yangerzhuang to be like? Do you think they are still human? Don't forget that you handed the information to our battalion commander yourself." The platoon leader hurriedly threw down this sentence and quickly joined the battle industry again. Every time the dancing sword was slashed, it would be exchanged for a shrill howl and a splash of plasma that splashed towards the gradually brighter sky.

At 4:30 in the morning, at 6 o'clock, there were almost no living Qing soldiers in the entire Yang'er Village. In fact, there were about three or four hundred Qing soldiers who looked panicked and were ashamed of the people of Yang'er Village in recent days. They had already begun to take on the labor of corpses moving. Under the cold gaze of the black-clothed soldiers, they quickly carried their former colleagues. Since the corpses that were so fried that they would vomit at a glance, under the swords and gun barrels with cold light, even if they crawled, they would transport all the corpses in Yang'er Village to the barracks outside the village in the shortest time.

At this time, Chen Guangyuan and others had already entered the various households of Yangerzhuang and began to work for the surviving people of Yangerzhuang, so that they could immediately pack up all the things that could be easily carried and leave their hometowns where their ancestors lived for generations.

The same war also took place in Haifeng Town and Suji Town, while victory was only the First Fleet Marine Corps, which was prepared more fully, had stronger firepower, was more fierce and fearless of death, and was more strict in training.

When all the bodies of the Qing army officers and soldiers were thrown into the barracks, the moment Chen Xiaoyang issued the order to set fire to the camp, nearly a hundred cavalry came running in the distance, saw the fire that soared into the sky, and saw the Qing dragon flag rolling in the flames, burning, and finally turning into smoke and dust, the expressions on all the knights' faces seemed so shocking.
Chapter completed!