Daming: I asked you to hang yourself, but I didn’t ask you to rebuild the Ming Dynasty

However, after more than 250 years of cultural genocide by the Qing Dynasty, someone who can still leave his name behind is the same as Yi Yu.

If you can leave your name in history, you are one of the best among men!

Under Zhang Huanchu, Wang Xiaotianbing quickly showed his talent.

In the battle of Guihua City, he was just a soldier, but he got five heads and became a commander.

After half a year in Chahan's mind, Wang Xiaotianbing had firmly secured his position as the general manager.

His rapid rise made Zhang Huanchu the No. 1 player!

Although Zhang Huanchu's men and horses could not be supplemented, even though he was qualified to lead 450 men, Zhang Huanchu could only allocate him 200 soldiers.

A man in white clothes became a mid-level general in less than a year. Wang Xiaotianbing's military talent was enough to prove his ability.

Last night, General Zhang Huanchu of Sanbai Camp deliberately kept the clever Wang Xiaotianbing behind and gave him an important task!

Wang Xiaotianbing was riding on his horse. He turned to look at the horses dragging branches behind him, and recalled General Zhang's words in his ears:

“Heavenly soldiers, we are few.

In order to capture Zu Dashou, I will take away most of your brothers.

You can only take 50 people with you and be on your own.

I will give you all the war horses of the army, and I want you to ambush at Sanxingkou, north of the Dragon King Temple.

If you see my firework signal, you will immediately drive your horses and go straight to the Dragon King Temple.

Remember, I asked you to be a suspect to scare Zu Dashou.

Therefore, you have to make a big noise, but you can’t really enter the Dragon King Temple!

In order to avoid being seen through by Zu Dashou.

Whether we can completely annihilate Zu Dashou depends on this suspicious soldier in the north!

There aren’t many people I can let go of…

Can you do it for me? "

Wang Xiaotianbing turned his head to look at the horses grazing leisurely, puffed out his chest, and silently repeated the answer he gave last night in his heart:

"Don't worry, General, I will definitely complete the mission!"

"Boss!

The signal is up! "

Just when Wang Xiaotianbing was stunned, an eunuch pointed at the southern sky and suddenly shouted.

Wang Xiaotianbing hurriedly raised his head and saw a firework rising in the southern sky in the increasingly clear morning light.

The signal is coming!

"Bros!"

Wang Xiaotianbing shouted:

"According to our agreement, drive the war horses in a roundabout way and head towards the Dragon King Temple!"

The fifty soldiers were immediately divided into two parts.

Half of the men and horses galloped forward, forming a horizontal formation and blocking the valley.

The 25 soldiers in the rear drove the horses towards the south.

"Slulu!"

The frightened horses, led by the leading horse, ran wildly!

Thousands of war horses marched together, the momentum was so terrifying.

The sound of horse hooves is like thunder!

The earth is trembling!

The dust raised by the horses dragging the branches filled the entire valley.

Yellow dust keeps rising!

It was like a tornado blowing up.

The horses moved forward, running straight for several miles, until they met the soldiers blocking the road in front, and then gradually calmed down.

But the soldiers who blocked the road and forced the horses from galloping to slow walking ran forward again.

The soldiers in the rear, after closing the distance, drove the horses forward again...

Wang Xiaotianbing led fifty soldiers from the Sanbai Battalion and drove the entire army's horses, thinking they were suspicious soldiers.

The dust brought up by the leaves spreads everywhere.

The rising sun covers the mountains, dressed in gold.

Under the breeze in the valley, the dust swirling upward is pressed by the east wind at the top of the mountain and fills the valley.

The hustle and bustle rises, and the dust spreads all over the valley. The choking people just want to cough, but it reflects the golden light.

It actually added a bit of bleak beauty to this chilling battlefield.

……

Zu Dashou did not dare to stay, so he patted his horse and left.

Even, not even the three-door Qianjin Folang Machine!

This thing is too heavy and will slow him down!

There were more than 2000 Guan Ning troops left, and they formed a queue that was several miles long.

Zu Dabi, who was racing ahead with his horse, suddenly made a stop gesture:

"stop!"

The third son of the Zu family, who once again served as the striker, suddenly turned pale.

The vibration under my feet is wrong!

Although these soldiers of the ancestral family have always been accustomed to oiling the soles of their feet.

However, it has to be said that Guan Ningjun is really capable of jumping back and forth in the late Ming Dynasty.

Even though he was riding a horse and his sight was blocked by the mountain peaks in front of him, Zu Dabi still noticed something was wrong.

Zu Dabi immediately issued an order to stop, but instead of ordering his soldiers to rein in their horses, the Guan Ning soldiers in the van calmed their horses and prevented them from interfering with Zu Dabi's investigation.

Zu Dabi drove his horse to the mountainside on one side. He turned over and dismounted and put his ears to the ground.

After listening carefully for a while, his eyes widened instantly.

Later, Zu Dashou, who was in some positions, saw the forward stopped and hurriedly drove forward.

"Third, what's the matter?"

"Big brother!"

Zu Dabi's face was very ugly.

He clenched his fists:

"There are people approaching from the north!"

"what?"

Zu Dashou’s face was full of disbelief.

Are you surrounded by people?

The ancestral family has been in Liaodong for several generations, and the surrounding mountains and rivers are almost all in Zu Dashou's mind.

He instantly remembered the terrain near the Dragon King Temple. There were mountains here, and the widest valley was the one at his feet.

If he wants to return to Ningjin, the nearest route is the valley called Luoquangou occupied by Ming army musketeers.

However, the cost of taking that path is too high!

The mountain road in Luoquan Gou is narrow.

The narrowest section is surrounded by cliffs on both sides, with only a tidal flat of rocks in the middle no more than eighty paces wide.

Since the Ming army had set up a camp at the entrance of the valley, how could they let go of that perfect ambush location?

It doesn't take much, even if we arrange two hundred more musketeers...

Do not!

Even if only 100 people are arranged——

If you don't leave behind more than half of your sons, you can't even hope to pass!

even……

If the Ming army ignores the small soldiers and directly uses all the muskets to bombard themselves - even if he is the reincarnation of the God of War, he will be hated on the spot!

You can't go that way!

Then we can only follow this valley and walk northward for dozens of miles. Between Sanxingkou and Sanxingkou, there is a mountain col where the valleys meet on the east side of the road, called Dongtaizi.

Follow the narrow valley and turn eastward to get out of the endless mountains.

Moreover, as long as you enter the mountain road, there are several valleys that can lead directly to Ningjin.

The Ming army wanted to block him - as long as he could enter the Dongtaizi entrance, it would be a dream!

"Maybe you can tell the distance?

Can we get to the Dongtaizi intersection before them? "

Zu Dashou still held on to the last trace of fantasy.

"Brother, I'm afraid it won't work!"

Zu Dabi shook his head vigorously:

"If my judgment is correct, they may have passed under the poplar tree and reached Yuzhangzi!"