C37 Lightly extracting five kinds of qi

Before dawn, the Mentor's Guild had already begun to cook. As the vanguard of the entire army, he had long since left the camp.

The battle was planned as follows: The main forces would go straight for Xing Ning and send him to the Wuhua in secret. First, the Wuhua was a small city with weak defense. Second, the Wuhua was taken down, so Xing Ning was left alone and helpless.

Li Boyang had always believed that a soldier had great speed. If he could get there a moment earlier, then he wouldn't be a second late either. He led the 3rd Battalion and took advantage of the darkness of the night, stepping on the dew, and they traversed the mountain ridges. Through Jiu Du, Xi Ping, Gao Zhu Yuan, and Ke Er, they forcefully marched for more than one hundred and twenty miles.

In Li Boyang's eyes, the Wuhua was already in his pocket, and more importantly, he had to temper the soldiers' willpower during the rush. He gave the order for the platoons to organize themselves and personally lead the guards to the back, to kill the soldiers on the spot as soon as they escaped from the army.

To march and fight, there was not a single benevolent word to be spoken, but to love soldiers and sons was also a different story. The reality was that there were still many battles that happened in the Revolutionary Army, and Li Boyang had to bring a strong army out in the shortest amount of time possible.

They travelled as fast as lightning, passing through the heavy rain at 3: 00 a.m. on the 18th to the side of the five ponds. They were only one Li away from the west gate of the Wuhua.

"Battalion Commander, all the departments are ready."

This was the first time he was fighting on his own, so he had to take charge of everything himself. He wanted to take over Wuhua and show everyone that he not only saved Li Boyang's life, but he also had the ability to do so.

Right now, he only wanted to enter the city to take a hot bath. He looked at Yu Jishi and said: I will not ask about the process of this battle, only the result.

The meaning behind his words was, no matter what abilities you, Yu Jishi, have, I will not participate.

Yu Jishi looked at Li Boyang gratefully. He knew that this was the trust his old classmate placed in him, so he immediately raised his right hand, and behind him were 130 fully equipped Kowloon soldiers.

"Prepare the ladder."

Yu Jishi knew in his heart that this battle was not easy to trick, he decided to use the method of attacking Freshwater and under the cover of the heavy rain, to climb the city walls in the dark, to tear off a part of the city and open a path for the large group of people in the city.

The six ladders behind him had already been prepared. Yu Jishi took the lead, and with large strides, he rushed towards the city. The Kowloon soldiers behind him also followed with heavy footsteps.

The one thousand over people that were stationed at Wuhua were all under Liu Zhilu's command, they had just moved over from Old Dragon City. The original garrison troops had retreated in defeat during the battle at cotton lake, Lin Hu thought that the defeated troops would retreat without fighting, thus he transferred Wang Deqing who had never come into contact with Student Army to defend the Wuhua.

Wang Deqing had never fought with the Student Army before. Although he knew that the majority of the army had suffered defeat, he believed that the Revolutionary Army would not arrive so quickly after Xing Ning. When the 3rd Battalion arrived at the outskirts of the city quietly, all the soldiers relaxed.

Under the cover of the torrential rain at night, the enemy did not react until Yu Jishi's Kowloon erected a ladder under the city.

Inside the city gate tower, one of the troops guarding the west gate had already fallen asleep. The majority of the people in the squadron stood around the lamp shaking the stopper, only a few sat at the entrance holding onto their guns, still confused.

Yu Jishi leapt onto the city gate tower, and as he landed, he bent down while tiptoed, and only made a light sound. Looking left and right, his sharp eyes stared at the enemy soldiers who were napping four or five steps away, he quickly took a step forward, and with his hand at the back of his waist, he pulled out his bayonet.

The enemy's eyes suddenly opened, and only enough time to move, his throat let out a gurgling sound as he remained motionless, placing him right in front of the enemy soldier. Yu Jishi's blade was aimed straight at the chest of the enemy soldier, his big hand went to the enemy soldier's mouth and suddenly swung his right arm behind him.

Yu Jishi clenched his teeth, the bayonet in the enemy's chest fiercely twisted, causing the enemy to let out a painful howl and stopped moving.

Right at this moment, the soldier that came up behind them also quickly rushed towards another soldier, who would have thought that the enemy suddenly opened his eyes when he heard the noise. He fearfully broke free from the soldier and ran into the city, shouting, "Student Army is here, Student Army is here!"

Yu Jishi's hands and feet were nimble and nimble as he pulled out the opened sniper rifle and shot at the enemy's back. He shouted, "Revolutionary Army, enter the city, if you want to live, lie down and don't move."

The enemy Queue length was from Guangxi, he was dark and thin, at the moment his face was flushed red and his hands were shaking the pigments, with a bang he landed, stared at the people sitting around him and roared: "Buy your hands and leave."

"Big."

"Small!"

"Hurry up and open it."

The soldiers sitting around the table threw the huge ocean in their hands into the air and screamed.

The enemy Queue length pulled open his collar, slowly picked up the jar, and stared intently at the size that appeared.

"Little!" A sharp-eyed soldier cried out at once. The loser sighed and fell into a state of ecstasy.

The enemy Queue length's move had won three great oceans, and he happily kept it in his pocket. He thought of the soldier on duty outside, and just as he was about to speak, he heard a loud cry from the soldier outside, followed by a crisp sound that startled him, and he was stunned for a good three seconds. Only then did he react, and threw the pervert onto the ground, hurriedly looking for his gun.

"Hurry the f * ck up and prepare for the battle, the Student Army has arrived." The enemy Queue length was sweating profusely. Just as he was about to charge out with his gun, he saw the door of the city gate was kicked open and a young student soldier with a red scarf around his neck faced the spear. The spear struck right between the enemy Queue length's eyebrows and he fell to the ground without making a sound.

"Revolutionary Army has already taken down Wuhua. Those who wish to live, kneel down and surrender."

Yu Jishi's Blood-Soaring military uniform roared like a god of death, followed by a row of soldiers on the city wall. More than ten spears were pointed at the enemy soldiers who were in a mess inside.

The enemy soldiers panicked when they saw the student soldiers enter. They were too late to put on their clothes or shoes, they couldn't even find their guns, and they were even pointed at by the guns in the dark. All of them started shooting at each other, one by one, and finally they obediently knelt down and surrendered.

Yu Jishi heaved a sigh of relief. He did not have a lot of troops on hand, so if the enemy tried to resist, he might not even be able to eat this group of enemies. He quickly ordered: "Return your spear and leave behind one squad. The rest of you, make a detour from the city walls and quickly open the gates. "

The troops of the first company of the west gate had been seized by one of Yu Jishi's platoon even in their dreams. The next moment, the city gate opened and 3rd Battalion who had been outside the city for a long time rushed in, all of them rushing towards their designated targets.

In that moment, the sounds of gunfire in Wuhua City rang out, the flames were everywhere, and the enemies were panicking and unable to resist, most of the people were not even dressed, not to mention holding onto guns. The 3rd Battalion came in from the west, and the enemy fled towards the east and south gates with all their might.

Lan Yundong's special forces were very experienced with this kind of chaotic battle. Bringing their special forces with him, they quickly made a detour to the south gate and intercepted one of Wang Qingde's battalion. The enemy troops were blocked in the narrow streets and fought like wolves and tigers in front of the student soldiers.

From start to finish, the two sides only had a short exchange of fire in the town where Wang Qing De was staying. However, when Yu Jishi gave the order to set up the only cannon, the enemy immediately surrendered with a white flag raised in his hands. The enemy who wasn't even wearing pants, and the's Wang Qing De who was in charge of the brigade, moaned in pain as he surrendered, and didn't open fire.

In a tavern occupied by the enemy, the place was cleared by the 3rd Battalion. Li Boyang sat on a chair, and beside him was Wang Shengli who had cooked the ginger soup.

Wang Shengli hurriedly brought out a bowl of hot ginger soup and reminded him: "Battalion Commander, you have not been out of the hospital for long, and your vitality has not recovered yet. Quickly drink some ginger soup and expel the cold."

Li Boyang smiled as he received the bowl of ginger soup. Without asking how the battle was going, he stretched his back like a shopkeeper and said, "Old Wang, do you think you should always keep me guessing in the future?" "In the army, I advocate for the equality of officers and soldiers, but I have always been a pushover myself. If the soldiers were to know about this, wouldn't that mean that I am the one in front and the other behind?"

Wang Shengli did not think much of it and said: "That's different, Battalion Commander, you are the backbone of our camp, if our officers and soldiers were like that, wouldn't it be a mess?"

Li Boyang knew that Wang Shengli was born an old warlord, so he could not change his mind. He was too lazy to grind his mouth, and shook his head, and brought the fragrant ginger soup to his mouth, blowing away the green onions, and then took a big gulp. Jiang Tang entered his stomach, and a warm feeling spread to his limbs and bones, in the blink of an eye, his forehead was covered with a layer of sweat, and he could not help but let out a few comfortable humph.

Wang Shengli saw that the Battalion Commander was even happier than if he had eaten honey after drinking the ginger soup that he made.

"Report."

Yu Jishi's voice came from outside. Li Boyang put down the ginger soup in his hand, instructed Wang Shengli to bring Yu Jishi another bowl. He replied: "Come in."

"Yes sir!"

Yu Jishi replied as he walked in. Behind him were four soldiers holding down two middle-aged officers who were disheveled.

"Reporting to Battalion Commander, the enemy army has joined together with Brigadier Wang Qingde. Chief of Staff Xiao Gan has arrived." Yu Jishi respectfully said with a loud voice.

Li Boyang's gaze did not rest on the two captives at all. Looking at Yu Jishi's bloodied body, he looked around and confirmed that he was not injured.

After Yu Jishi's battle, he was completely refreshed. He laughed and said: "It has already been calculated, a total of 83 enemy soldiers have been killed, more than 640 enemy soldiers have been captured, 7 earth cannons have been captured, the long and short spears are over 900 staff.