Lord of Ming Dynasty

The musketeer took a step forward and raised his gun to aim. Zhang Qiang quickly shouted: "Shoot."

Although there are fewer musketeers, their accuracy and power are much more accurate than musketeers.

At a distance of forty steps, he killed seven or eight of the enemy's cavalry in one fell swoop.

This group of Manchu and Qing cavalry had only twenty or thirty cavalry, and more than half of them were lost at once. In the dark night, they also hesitated, looking left and right, wanting to take their horses elsewhere.

"Throw the javelin," Zhang Qiang shouted.

The young and strong on the left and right threw spears, branches, and even stones in their hands.

A Manchu and Qing cavalry was bumped by a Mongolian cavalry behind him, and unfortunately, he was hit in the head by a young and strong stone, and fell off his horse with a scream.

The Mongolian cavalry behind shot a wave of arrows in a panic, and ran to both sides with their horses.

"Boom..." Zhang Qiang fired a shot, and a Manchu Qing cavalryman who had lost his horse and rushed over with strange screams fell to the ground unwillingly.

The remaining seven or eight Manchu cavalry were ready to charge again. They were ten or twenty paces away. They were not reconciled, and the dozen or so Mongolian cavalry behind them also turned their horses around again. They couldn't turn around and could only run towards Zhang Qiang.

"The gunners are ready," Zhang Qiang shouted.

The gunner raised the gun on the spot.

The young and strong retreated one after another and lined up behind the musketeers who turned around and loaded. Zhang Qiang and his team had already retreated more than [-] steps. They retreated while fighting. This is Zhang Qiang's tactic. He explained it to them in detail while walking. It's up to God how much he can understand, but the hundred soldiers around Zhang Qiang have carried out his orders with certainty. After all, they are blessed by the riding and cutting system, almost equivalent to marionettes.

Chapter 28 Destroyed

"bang bang bang"

Another row of guns, one click, whether it is Mongolian cavalry or Manchu cavalry, fifty or sixty fell.

Surprised in the dark, surrounded by enemies, Zhang Qiang's firepower is so strong here, what do you think these soldiers in the cold weapon era will do?

Of course he ran away.

In a panic, he bumped into the rebel army led by Zhou Porridge again, and they were greeted by dozens of arrows and dozens of soldiers who rushed up.

These are veterans who have experienced the flames of war in Jinhua Mansion. Coupled with the shouts of the people behind them, only a dozen of Manchu cavalry and Mongolian cavalry rushed over, and the others turned around and ran back, or went around the hillside and headed towards the people on both sides. Run in the woods.

Some ran back and rushed towards Zhang Qiang's side together with the descendants of the Ming army who rushed down from the hillside, while others ran towards the area defended by You Haibo.

Following Zhang Qiang's instructions, You Haibo showed the enemy weakness and only sent a dozen archers to shoot arrows.

When they found that there were not too many enemies in that area, and when there was a gap, they hurriedly escaped from the opening that Yu Haibo deliberately let go. Only a few were hit by spears and axes thrown from the hillsides on both sides of the forest. Surrounded and hacked by servants, the others rushed out and ran away without looking back.

"The musketeers shoot, and the young and strong rush forward to fight." Zhang Qiang shouted.

"Kill—" The young and strong swarmed forward, and the musketeers fired a volley before them. More than a dozen Ming soldiers and four or five Mongolian cavalry fell to the ground and screamed.

"The gunners are ready." Zhang Qiang shouted.

"Kill——" Wei Wuji's shouts of killing became louder and louder, and Zhou Porridge's shouts of killing also grew louder. The enemy was approaching too much, and the small group of enemies still had to be eliminated. After that, another strand ran over again.

Even though most of the enemies ran towards Yu Haibo, some of them panicked and didn't know where to break out. They could only crash into the encirclement on three sides.

At this time, Zhang Qiang and the others were under pressure.

The fighting was endless in the night sky, the torches illuminated the battlefield flickeringly, and the fallen torches ignited the withered grass in some places, and the battlefield was lit up, followed by a fierce volley of guns.

"Musketeers advance."

"The musketeer shoots."

"Follow the infantry." Zhang Qiang shouted loudly, and the formation pressed towards the enemy.

Being squeezed, the enemy retreated again, some retreated to the hillside, formed an formation to protect themselves, and some fled in other directions.

As the main force on the battlefield, Zhang Qiang's team constantly broke the enemy's formation, preventing the enemy from having a chance to resist.

After fighting for an hour, the enemy completely collapsed, and many people knelt down and begged for mercy.

Faced with the enemy's begging for mercy, Zhang Qiang promptly shouted the slogan "Surrender without killing."

He didn't think that 500 people could wipe out all of the [-] or so enemies.

Two hours later, the battle was coming to an end.

Zhang Qiang felt that there were not so many enemies, and most of these enemies were surrendered troops from the Ming army. There were very few Tartars and not many Mongolian cavalry.

A Ming army surrendered soldier was brought in front of Zhang Qiang, "Kneel down." The rebel soldier kicked the Ming army surrendered soldier who was tied up with ropes behind his knees.

The soldiers of the Ming army lay down on the ground with all five bodies thrown to the ground. Two volunteer soldiers each had an arm, and one of them grabbed his hair, raised his head, and faced Zhang Qiang.

A soldier brought two saddles, stacked them together, and asked Zhang Qiang to sit down. Zhang Qiang held a waist knife in one hand and a short fire gun in the other. A towel was used to wipe the sweat off Zhang Qiang's forehead, another soldier handed over a goat's foot water bag, and the remaining seven or eight soldiers scattered around with muskets to guard Zhang Qiang.

The gunners scattered around, holding torches, staring around, tensely on guard.

Other rebel soldiers held torches and swept the battlefield around.

Zhang Qiang handed the blunderbuss to a soldier behind him, holding the handle of the Ming army's waist saber with both hands, staring at the prisoner, "What's your name, where do you hold any position in the Tartar?"

"Humble post Tian Weicheng, a new general of the Qing army."

"Tian Weicheng?" Zhang Qiang's eyes lit up suddenly, as if he had heard of it, but also as if he hadn't, it was a very strange name.

You Haibo just came over at this time, and he said: "My lord, this Tian Weicheng seems to be the chief culprit who betrayed Hongguang Emperor Zhu Yousong. I heard that Zhu Yousong was taken to Yanjing by the Tartars and executed."

The "dog thief" Xuanyuan Longfei came out of nowhere and kicked Tian Weicheng into the air, rolling a long way on the ground.

"Traitor" Zhou Porridge rushed up and kicked that guy back.

You Haibo sneered coldly: "Hugh is so presumptuous, my lord hasn't dealt with him yet, you guys are pretending to be lying in front of your lord, do you want to rebel?"

Like elementary school students who have made a mistake, the two immediately stood there quietly and said in unison: "The villain dare not."

Zhang Qiang waved his hand, "It's okay, this person is too hateful, I want to kill him immediately."

Tian Weicheng screamed: "My lord, my lord, the villain surrendered, besides, I had no other choice at the time. If I didn't do this, other generals would do the same. If this is the case, how can the villain let the credit be taken away by others? The villain just made the first move."

"My lord, the general situation is over. The Manchu Qing Dynasty is powerful. It is better to surrender, so as to save the family and the wealth and honor of a lifetime. People should not be foolish and loyal."

"Fart, barbarians in the mountains and forests, how can we rule an empire for a thousand years? Besides, we Han people should rule ourselves when we change dynasties. How can we let the Manchu Tartars ride on our heads, corrupting rules and destroying human relations?" You Haibo was angry. Unable to stop, he raised his hand and slapped Tian Weicheng to the ground, wailing endlessly.

"Enough, you go down, leave this place to me, clean up the battlefield as soon as possible, gather the prisoners, we have to go back." Zhang Qiang shouted.

"Yes, my lord." The three of them turned and dispersed together.

Zhang Qiang beckoned, and the soldiers lifted Tian Weicheng up again, and pushed him down to kneel in front of Zhang Qiang.