Lord of Ming Dynasty

As night fell and the battle ended, Chen Jia fled with his personal guards. The Qing army killed and injured more than 100 people, escaped more than 700 people, and captured more than 200 people.

Zhang Qiang set up camp on the spot, counted the prisoners, and cleaned the battlefield.

Not far away, on the hillside, several pairs of eyes watched Zhang Qiangjun's movements.

The general of Lin Yangcheng whispered: "Brother He Jin, why don't you want to continue killing?"

He Jin glanced at him, "Go ahead and wait for their gunners to wipe out my troops? I'm not that stupid."

He turned back to his subordinate soldiers and said: "Go and let the troops hide their whereabouts, so they can't be exposed. I know this guy is not so easy to deal with. Sure enough, the firearms troops in his hand are too powerful. Fortunately, there is no Go down early. Otherwise, even if it can cause trouble for him, the loss will be heavy, and it may not be possible to wipe him out. Once I let him run away, I will have to run when I come back after a while."

General Lin Chengcheng said: "My lord, be careful with them. This is not all of their troops. There must be troops left behind in the mountain. If they stab them in the back, it will be very painful."

He Jin slapped him on the back of the head, "Pocai, don't I know? Bandits don't have lairs, but don't worry, generally the lairs are left behind by the old and the weak. I think all his elite troops are Here we are, as long as we eliminate these people tonight, it will be ours to go back."

Lin Chengcheng's general touched the back of his head and said with a smile, "Your Majesty is wise."

He Jin kicked over, "I am now a general of the Qing Dynasty, and I am no longer a bandit."

General Lin Chengcheng said: "Your Majesty, uh, no, Candidate He, Brother He Jin, and Brother Lin don't really want to betray you, he just thinks that the Qing Dynasty is powerful, you see..."

He Jin said angrily: "Don't mention that bastard, he died early and passed away early, I know you still want me to save him, don't even think about it, even if you save him, I will kill him with my own hands next time, my old battalion of two thousand elites , because of his heavy losses, now there are only 500 people left, and the rest are some old and weak Ming soldiers who surrendered. Every time they go out, they have to stand on top of their heads. The dozens of people are like my grandparents Similarly, Lao Tzu's grandparents never served them that much."

"My lord, we have set up an ambush, and we will be able to take down these Ming troops in one go tonight." A subordinate ran over.

He Jin asked in a low voice, "Where are those Tartars?"

The subordinate general said: "They are still in the tent on the mountain, and the girls that the villain found for them are carefully serving them."

He Jin looked back, "Well, be careful with the service, and don't make them dissatisfied at all, otherwise, they will chop off my head, and I will chop off yours first."

"Yes, yes, little one understands."

He Jin rubbed his chin, "During the sneak attack in the middle of the night, let the Ming soldiers go up first, and remember to let the brothers from the old camp rush down later. Do you understand?"

"Yes, I understand, I must tell every brother."

He Jin turned his gaze back down the mountain. He looked at the young man who was riding a maroon Mongolian horse and was surrounded by thirty cavalry guards, and murmured, "Where did this guy come from? It is still rare to be able to train such a wicked gunner. If you let him take time, then who can stop him, but you are so lucky. If you meet me, you can only consider yourself unlucky. Go on Don't say that I, Lao He, don't take care of you, I just hope that we are masters."

Chapter 51 Kam He's Sneak Attack

In the middle of the night, when Zhang Qiang was still sound asleep, he suddenly heard the commotion outside, and ran out in a hurry. From the foot of the northwest mountain, a fire dragon galloped towards him, and the cavalry sentries outside stepped forward to stop him.

Zhou Congee ran over, "My lord, it was He Jin, that rogue who attacked our army."

"You go and take your men to the entrance of the village to block the enemy, let the archers go to the roof, and I must block it."

"It's an adult."

A cavalry rushed over, "My lord, Master Xuanyuan has already lined up at the entrance of the village, and he said that he needs your support."

"Go and tell him that reinforcements will arrive soon, and let him block the enemy's attack."

But after a while, Hu Kui and Wei Wuji arrived one after another, and the musketeers and sword players in the village gathered in a team.

The reason why it is so fast is that most of these people are the result of soldiers trained by Zhang Qiang himself.

Maybe Zhang Qiang doesn't know too much about the training methods of the later generations of the PLA, but the many training methods given by the system coaching skills in his mind make the trained soldiers have the same effect as the soldiers who have been trained by the PLA for a month, at least discipline and obedience, general skills Tactics, they still have a good grasp, and they must be good, otherwise, why do they need a system?

After gathering the soldiers, Zhang Qiang didn't move easily, but just waited and watched. He didn't know the situation outside the village, and didn't know the enemy's strength and deployment, so he couldn't easily mobilize the army and draw conclusions.

So as not to be ambushed by others.

In the light of the flames, many enemies rushed down from the northwest mountain, the sentry cavalry could no longer stop them, and retreated one after another, the enemies bumped into Xuanyuan Longfei's spearmen.

A brigade of 400 spearmen firmly blocked the enemy at the entrance of the village.

The archers led by Zhou Porridge quickly climbed to the top of the house at the entrance of the village. In the darkness, a small team of five or six people suppressed the enemy's charge continuously and supported Xuanyuan Longfei's pikemen who lined up to resist the enemy not far away.

He Jin hid not far away, leading his [-] old battalion to spy on the battle ahead.

Lin Chengcheng's generals were surprised to find that this army could withstand the impact of [-] newly attached troops from the Qing army and surrendered troops from the Ming army.

"My lord, it's terrible." He said to He Jin.

"It's unbelievable. This Ming general has a set of training troops. 400 pikemen actually withstood the impact of [-] Ming troops."

"My lord, look at that young general in white robes, riding a war horse, blocking all the descendants of the Ming army attacking from both sides."

"Well, wait a while, kill the enemy army, and keep this young general. If we can persuade him to join us, our strength will rise to another level."

"My lord, what do you think of this white-robed young general compared to those Tartars behind?"

He Jin shook his head, "Horse Zhan, he is not an all-in-one enemy of the White Armored Tartars, and infantry is no more than the same as the Cotton Armored Infantry, but if you add his [-] spearmen, maybe the Tartars have to weigh it, no Fifty cotton armors were killed and wounded, and they couldn't be taken down. Maybe two or three red armored warriors and white armors had to be sacrificed. As long as there are ten white armors, this battle formation will definitely be broken.

I have fought many battles with the Qing army Tartars, often hundreds of people can fight off a white armor, more than 30 people can fight a red armor, ten people can besiege a cotton armor, and five or six people can defeat an armored Tartar Son, even our elites need two against one to defeat an armored man, the Tartars are too powerful. "

He Jin stopped the discussion with Lin Chengcheng's generals, pointed to one of the generals and said, "You take two hundred soldiers from the old battalion to ambush behind the village, and once you have the opportunity to break through the entrance of the village, you lead people to rush in. "

He said to Lin Chengcheng's general: "Take your men and give you fifty infantry soldiers. Fifty Ming troops will descend and attack from the south of the village to contain the enemy and draw out the enemy's forces in the village."

General Lin Yangcheng had a bitter face, and He Jin kicked him away, "Go, if you can't complete the task, I will kill you tonight."

General Lin Yang got up with a bitter face, and ran away with his head turned.

About a quarter of an hour later, Zhang Qiang, who was watching the battle in the village, heard the shouts from the south of the village. He said to Wei Wuji beside him, "Take your people to the south of the village to block the enemy's attack."

He Jin continued to watch the battle. At the Northwest Pass, the troops of the Ming army were no longer able to break through Xuanyuan Longfei's spear formation.

Just as He Jin was about to stand up, he heard his subordinates running over in a panic, crying, "Your Majesty, those Tartars put on their cloaks and said that we haven't defeated the enemy for so long. They are simply a bunch of trash. They want to go down and defeat the enemy themselves."

He Jin felt uncomfortable for a while, and said helplessly, "You lead the hundred old battalion to follow them, don't let them make mistakes, or you don't have to come back."

Looking at the village, the flames were raging into the sky, and the fighting was in full swing. He Jin rolled his eyes and shouted, "Brothers, follow me."

He led people around to the east entrance of the village. Zhang Qiang got someone to kill him from the east of the village. He said to Hu Kui beside him, "I'll give you two hundred musketeers, and take your cavalry to block the enemy."

In half a moment, at the northwest entrance of the village, Xuanyuan Longfei's spear formation was attacked by ordinary Tartars.

The Tartars shot very trickily with their bows and arrows, and the spearmen without shield protection fell one by one, and were hacked to death by the descendants of the Ming army who rushed in.

While charging, Xuanyuan Longfei led the team to retreat steadily, and retreated to the house of Zhou Zhou's archers before forming a new formation, but the terrain constraints made the formation deformed, and it was even more impossible to resist the Ming army, which was superior in numbers, and charged bravely , Qing army white armor infantry wearing triple heavy armor.

Seeing the danger at the entrance of the village, Zhang Qiang rushed there with the remaining 200 Musketeers, and the entrance of the village fell into a scuffle.

Zhang Qiang rode on a horse and stood under the eaves of a house, surrounded by cavalry, and continued to command the battle.

"Kill," a red-armored man from the Qing army rushed over with his teeth and hacked to death a musketeer. Zhang Qiang saw the opportunity and shot him in the head, killing him.