Beiyang new warlord

Buzzing horns were also sounded in the front row, and the battle flag was unleashed. Fan Wenju's front row of twenty or so sailboats and warships faced the surging Dongjiang Fleet without hesitation. The distance was opened, no matter Wang Huaan or Sangmenxing behind, the two of them had no intention of supporting at all, instead they tried their best to continue to open the distance westward, and escaped into the vast old Tieshan waterway.

The twilight gradually deepened, covering the sea, only the faint sound of thunder came from behind.

Lying on the stern of the boat, even though he had been intrigue for a long time, Sangmen Xing still showed a regretful and helpless expression, but soon, the regret was replaced by ferocity and excitement, and he yelled in an ugly way.

"Sail full, hurry up!"

While fleeing quickly, the rebel army also didn't know that not only did there not fight on Beilu City Island, but a banquet was also set up.

The firecrackers were crackling, and Mao Jue, who had been fishing for a day, lazily welcomed him to the edge of the beach with a fishing rod, and then got off the boat. Fan Wenju immediately ran over with great excitement, and kneeled down in excitement. on the ground.

"Criminals pay respects to the general!"

"Get up quickly, what are you seeing!"

As soon as the fishing rod was thrown, Mao Jue reached out helplessly and quickly pulled him up, and even helped him pat the sand on his body.

"Is everything adjusted?"

"Don't worry, Lord General, they are all hidden in the Dengzhou city tower. It was too dark, and Wang Hua'an was busy collecting money and didn't find it!"

"That's all right, you're not a criminal, you're a hero! Come on, I'll grab a piece of tuna today, and the whole fish feast will be waiting for you!"

An unprecedented touch sprouted on his face, and Fan Wenju was dragged in by Mao Jue tremblingly. In the fish village on the island, hundreds of tables were filled with hot meals. Army, the trembling old Liao soldiers also felt a little more warmth in their hearts.

In the early morning, Lushunwei, Jinzhou Coast.

It was supposed to be the place where the Ming army was stationed, but a dozen or so blue flags were erected indistinctly. The evil dragons on the flags bared their teeth and claws in the night wind. There was no dragon's peace at all. The seaside has already shown a white belly, a tall and burly man outside the customs is pacing back and forth impatiently waiting, and in the midst of his impatient growls for the first time, a man gritted his teeth The soldier finally knelt on the ground suddenly.

"Lord Belle, here we come!"

Pulling back the binoculars abruptly, layers of ship shadows were reflected in Hauge’s eyes on the horizon

Chapter 2 Thirteen. Blood Beach, Big Head God

The reason why the Wuqiao mutiny was regarded as one of the key players in the victory and defeat of the Ming and Qing Dynasties in history is that on the one hand, Sun Yuanhua’s new learning for many years, the firearms troops established by relying on Western-style firearms were brought by the rebel generals Kong Youde, Geng Zhongming and others to those who lacked firearms. In Houjin, more than [-] Liao troops became the backbone of the Han army banner. Afterwards, the Ming army could not hold its head up. Moreover, as a senior general in Liaodong, Kong Youde also brought a lot of false and true information about Daming to Houjin.

This defection changed the balance of power.

But now, two of the three are gone. Kong Youde and Geng Zhongming now follow Mao Jue to continue to build slaves with peace of mind and contentment. Almost none of the soldiers and Liao soldiers came. On the contrary, more than 4000 fanatical disciples of the White Lotus Sect came.

The only good thing left is Sun Yuanhua's firearms and firearms classics! He glanced contemptuously at the messy thieves and the strangely dressed white lotus believers. Hauge snorted contemptuously.

"Where's the cannon?"

He really became a traitor. At this time, Sangmen Xing didn't care about squeezing the eunuch Wang Hua'an behind, nodding and bowing to lead the way.

"Master Baylor, here! Here! Hurry up and move down here, and show Master Baylor!"

Amidst his yelling, more than a dozen thieves boarded the boat in a hurry, and first brought down a box as big as a coffin.

"Master Baylor has seen it, this is the Hongyi cannon that our Daming learned from Hongmaofan, you look at this cannon capacity, this body, this"

Opening the cover himself, pointing to the cannon wrapped in straw, Sangmen Xing gestured excitedly. However, before he finished the introduction, Hauge suddenly pulled out his knife, and with a bang, he actually saw the cannon. In the body, he turned his head and glared at him in an extremely annoyed manner.

"Your Ming's cannons are made of wood?"

"Wood? Impossible? It's obviously made of cast iron and copper!"

Unbelievably touched and patted, and then Sangmen Xing turned around and yelled at his subordinates with an ugly smile.

"This door is a mold. Why did you move the mold down? Why don't you continue to move it? This door is wrong. The next door, Lord Baylor, pay attention!"

Lifting the lid again, without finishing the flattering words, Sangmen Xing's face froze again, although it looks like iron, but if you look carefully, you can clearly see the tree scorpion that was not covered by tung oil, shocking For a few seconds, Sangmen Xing roared like killing a pig.

"Move again!"

One cover after another was thrown on the ground, and one piece of wood after another was thrown into the sea. After No.20 several covers, Hauge had completely lost his patience, turned around and walked away, covered in cold sweat, and Sangmen also sat on his buttocks. On the ground, Fei Gutong, the captain of the Zhenglan Banner, hurriedly walked to Hauge's side, and asked a thousand questions.

"Master Baylor, what about these Han dogs?"

Huang Taiji gave up a lot of benefits to get himself the qualification to receive the firearms unit. In the end, he got nothing except the gods, Hauge shouted angrily.

"Hasn't our Zhenglanqi suffered a lot recently? These are all coated, reward you!"

"Master Xie Belle!"

The white lotus disciples were still watching stupidly, and suddenly the friendly soldiers who had just come to welcome them changed their expressions, and they threw down bundles of ropes, tying up the white lotus disciples who had been tired and crowded all day like tying animals, and dragged them back. .

"Ah! Buddha, save me!"

While screaming, a braided officer of Wang Hua'an was lazily picked up by a braided officer like a beast, and was pressed to the ground as she kicked and kicked. She was immediately tied up and watched his little wife kneeling on the ground with her arms strangled. The red was tied behind the back, the clothes were not torn open, the bright red bellyband was exposed, the hair was disheveled and screamed desperately, Wang Huaan was so angry that his forehead was blue, he rushed over like crazy, grabbed the officer by the neck and shouted angrily .

"What are you going to do? This deity is the Buddha! Maitreya is reincarnated! Come and escort me!"

But before he finished shouting, the braided officer had already slashed his nose with his fist, and he was slashed. Before he woke up, the other braided soldiers pressed him to the ground like a pig , tied up.

Compared with these Bailian believers, the thieves and robbers are still more bloody. Before the golden man came, they drew their knives first, and the beach in Fushun at dawn was filled with the sound of weapons clashing and screams of drowning .

"That's not the case. You promised to be the king! You bastard bastards, you don't keep your promises!"

The two knives cut left and right, in the end it was a big gangster, roaring unwillingly, while desperately fighting, under his knife, Zhenglan Banner, who was caught off guard, was cut down several times indivual.

The roar finally made Hauge turn his head, but after a glance, he spit out a few syllables coldly.

"Fire arrows!"

"Fire arrows!"

Saarhu, this is how the braided soldiers won the battle. The overwhelming rain of arrows hit the thieves. After all, they lacked escorts. flushed.

Half an hour later, the sun finally rose, and the braided soldiers really looked like demons. They disappeared completely with the sun, but they still left this seaside full of death. The smell of blood attracted a large number of sharks to gather. The Dengzhou sea-going ship that came all the way was scorched black under the fire and made a crackling sound.

His back was full of arrows, and he was lying on a wooden board. Sangmen Xing stared blankly with his one-eyed eyes, and seemed to be holding back an unwilling cry. The next second, a triangular fin suddenly appeared behind him. Immediately with a plop, this fierce bandit leader who had been in Shandong for more than ten years and destroyed hundreds of people also disappeared into the vast sea.

On the other side, Dengzhou.

Compared with the Fushun Institute, this place seems to have limited strengths. There are nearly 20 Liao residents. The local refugees have participated in the rebellion and are all criminals. Although it is impossible to kill everyone, according to the practice of Ming Dynasty, they also They have to be exiled to the frontier and go to the army to do hard labor. In this case, Mao Jue will give them an exile first!

The 10,000+ people in the city were assembled, and even the rebel soldiers were released to their families. Families drove out, and two big tents were set up at the two city gates, which were tightly covered and guarded by bayonets. Families tremblingly walked into the big tent.

Not to mention, this tent is quite metaphysical. In front is a large incense burner moved from Sanxian Mountain, behind it is a small incense burner, candles, and a piece of altar is placed neatly, but the hanging statues are really a bit

If there was a second traveler, he would definitely yell in surprise.

"The big-headed son and the small-headed father?"