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Chapter 42 It's all messed up
"Boss, we found Li Yongfang's cavalry twenty miles behind us!"

"How did that old man Li Yongfang come here so fast!" Sweat dripped from the forehead of Zhao Xiang, who defected with Huang Weiyao, "We haven't escaped from Fuzhou Guard yet."

"Li Yongfang should have used his personal cavalry guard, which has about [-] horsemen. Ma Balazi, Li Yongfang is the first to send them any good equipment on weekdays. He raises troops for a thousand days and uses them for a while, and finally uses them to deal with us. .” Huang Weiyao sneered.

"Brother Huang, you are hurting me, we are almost all infantry, how can we outrun their cavalry?" Zhao Xiang smiled wryly.

"According to the time, the Ming army should be here soon." Huang Weiyao muttered.

"Report, the flag of the Ming army was found in Shihe Village ahead!"

Just as Huang Weiyao muttered, the Ranger in front came to report.

"Let's go, the whole army is advancing, the Ming army is here to meet us! From today on, we will no longer have to look at the color of the Jin people and their dogs! From now on, we will be the army of the imperial court!"

Under the command of Huang Weiyao and Zhao Xiang, hundreds of soldiers rushed to Shihe Village like a tide.

In Shihe Village, Mrs. Yang's First Infantry Battalion gradually gathered.

"The first infantry battalion is assembled!"

"The Second Infantry Battalion is assembled!"

"The third infantry brigade is assembled!"

"The battalion artillery squadron is assembled!"

In front of Mrs. Yang, the school officers of the First Infantry Battalion stood upright, like pens.They were basically the first batch of Ming soldiers brought out by Chu Yun from Guanglu Island.After Chu Yun baptized their thoughts, they already have the shadow of modern soldiers, which is very different from the feudal army in the past.

"The cavalry from each brigade come out to me, don't hide them!" Mrs. Yang shouted.

"Yes!"

Soon the First Infantry Battalion gathered dozens of horses.

After the first battalion assembled, Huang Weiyao, Zhao Xiang and others led two Niulu troops to flee in a hurry.

"You stop for me, one more step forward and we will shoot!" Groups of musketeers aimed their muskets at Huang Weiyao, Zhao Xiang and others.

Mrs. Yang was sitting on the horse, a little nervous.At this time, there were 600 infantrymen who defected from Fuzhou, and the number was almost as large as the first battalion. If it really was a false surrender, the first battalion might really capsize in the gutter.

"Military Lord of Ming Dynasty, I am Huang Weiyao. If you come to surrender to you, don't shoot." Huang Weiyao shouted loudly, "The golden man's dog-legged pursuers are about to arrive, please let us go!" Go in and arm your defenses together!"

"How many pursuers are behind you?" Mrs. Yang asked.

"There are five hundred cavalry, and there are thousands of infantry from Li Yongfang behind!" Zhao Xiang said anxiously, "I beg you, please let us in."

Five hundred cavalry?Mrs. Yang shouted: "How do we know whether you really surrendered to us or pretended to surrender to us?"

"What should we do to convince you, Daming Military Master?" Huang Weiyao asked urgently.

"All your troops turned around and prepared to attack the cavalry that came first!" Mrs. Yang said, "Only with iron and blood can you prove your loyalty!"

"Master, you want us to die, how could the infantry take the initiative to attack the cavalry?" Zhao Xiang's face was ashen.

"There are only 1000 cavalry, you are afraid! When our Liao army had only 1000 people, we dared to attack Jinzhou. Now we have more than [-] people together, which is more than enough to deal with [-] cavalry! I led the cavalry as the vanguard, Your queen!"

Mrs. Yang took dozens of horses collected from the First Infantry Battalion and walked towards Huang Weiyao and the others.Behind them are the three infantry brigades holding the formation.As for the artillery squadron, two seventeenth-century six-pounder British howitzers and two new eighteenth-century eight-pounder French cannon were deployed on the high ground beside the village.

Huang Weiyao saw that Mrs. Yang led dozens of cavalry into the battle, the leader of which was a hulking soldier, who had the potential to be a general, so he asked, "Who is this military master?"

"Mrs. Yang, Commander of the First Battalion of the Liao Army."

"It turned out to be Battalion Commander Yang of the Liao Army." Huang Wei Yao Xi said, "Have all the troops from the first battalion come?"

"They are all behind us, but for this battle, I can use these dozens of cavalry." Mrs. Yang pointed to the dozens of cavalry gathered behind her.

"I've heard that the Liao army has strong soldiers and strong horses, and is good at defeating many with less, but it's too childish to defeat Li Yongfang's elite cavalry with only a few dozen cavalry." Zhao Xiang's face is still not very good.

"What's breaking the elite? I'm fighting the elite!" Mrs. Yang said proudly, "And there are you."

Huang Weiyao and Zhao Xiang looked at each other in blank dismay, it seemed that the thief boat would not get off once it got aboard.

"Everyone gave me 12 points of energy. This is the first battle of our Guishun Ming army. After we fight well, we can stand upright and be a man! If we can't fight well, I, Huang Weiyao, will die in the battle with you. Here, even if we die, we can explain to the ancestors of Ming Dynasty that we didn’t become the henchmen until our death!” Huang Weiyao didn’t know whether he believed that Mrs. Yang would not take his life, or felt that there was no way out, and cheered up Spirit, ready to fight with the pursuers.

The two Niulu rebels nervously turned their swords, blunderbuss, bows and arrows.From the first step they took when they defected from Fuzhou City, there was no turning back.This battle can be regarded as their vote of honor to join the Liao army.

In the distance, dust was flying on the horizon, the earth began to tremble slightly, a black line emerged, and the cavalry of the Han army came roaring with sabers...

In Jinzhou City, Chu Yun immediately received the information that Mrs. Yang sent troops to take over the two Niulu in Fuzhou City.When she first saw this information, even she, who has always been calm, was a little dumbfounded.

"This Mrs. Yang really likes to cause trouble. I knew that she would send the prudent Changyi to guard the border..." Chu Yun rubbed his temples with a headache.Mrs. Yang's dispatch of troops across the border to Fuzhou is really equivalent to stabbing Houjin's chrysanthemum, which will arouse Houjin's most violent reaction.

However, the two Niulu in Fuzhou fled south to seek refuge with him, which Chu Yun never thought of.Nearly [-] households have fled from Fuzhou in the past two months, and some small-scale soldiers have also fled south, forming an institutional surrender. This is the first time that the Jin people are so angry.If Chu Yun encounters this problem, it is very likely that he will send troops to be recruited like Mrs. Yang.

In his plan, he probably waited until the autumn harvest, when more artillery, muskets, and more advanced technologies were developed before launching the campaign to recover southern Liaoning.But now it seems that the plan is being used to disrupt...

"Let Changyi, Xu Ji, Chadley, Dong Dawei, Yu Cheng and others all come over, we are going to fight."

(End of this chapter)