Reborn Regent of Ming Dynasty

After Li Yongxin finished speaking, he cupped his hands neatly, steered his horse and turned around.

The thieves here are all in a daze... After so many years of looting everywhere, dealing with the government and officers and soldiers is not once or twice, it is really the first time to see such officers and generals.

Li Qingshan was also stunned, stupefied.

Li Yongxin's determination and courage are not too unexpected in Li Qingshan's side. Here in Shandong, there will never be a lack of courageous men.Over the years, he has seen many people who are not afraid of death, but this is the first time he has seen someone as courageous and confident as Li Yongxin.

There are more than 500 people on one side, and they are also the elites that Li Qingshan has led for many years. Which ones are veterans who have ridden horses for many years, and which ones are not good guys who are not used to using swords, guns, swords and halberds? [

More than 500 people were beaten by a hundred people. Is this guy in front of me a lunatic?

"He wants to fight, let's fight with them!"

Li Qingshan is worthy of his status as a hero. After returning to the formation, although he wanted to fight, he did not mobilize his troops out of anger. Instead, he observed quietly for a while before ordering loudly: "Cheng Wancai Zhang Chengjin, you two 100 people, pack from the right side of Jiadi, Shi Dongze, you also take a hundred, from the left, along the wheat fields. After a while there will be a fight among us, and you will fight together from both sides behind them. I don’t believe it. A place the size of a palm, what's behind it, I have such a bag on both sides, can more than 100 of them turn against the sky?"

Of course, this arrangement is also very confident.

Divide troops on three sides to outflank, resist from the front, and then wrap up on both sides. This is a pattern that can completely swallow the opponent.

"Master, let's go now..."

"Don't talk about his mother's nonsense, I don't believe it, even if more than 300 brothers can stand up to more than 100 people with a stick of incense!"

Although he is the leader of the thieves, Li Qingshan also likes his subordinates to call him Marshal or Master. Hearing such titles, he will have the illusion that he is the Marshal of the army. After many years, sometimes he is confused.

Thinking about it for this reason, the more than 500 people in front of them are all sharp fighters who have experienced many battles, and they are not comparable to those scumbags who fell to the ground and had their heads cut off.

"Recharge, wait until you get close before shooting."

Li Yongxin drew the knife in his hand, the blade was a little blunt after the slashing just now, but he didn't take it seriously, a familiar feeling of dryness returned to his body... He always felt this way before going to battle.

The rest of the cavalry also drew their swords one after another, mounted their horses, and lined up side by side.

Since it is necessary to break through the enemy's obstruction and get out, the best way is to break through in the middle and defeat the enemy for a while.Especially when they saw that the enemy army had divided up and started to turn around, everyone became more determined to defeat the enemy.

Since the bandits were suppressed in Dongchang, there were no more than 500 people who dared to confront the Fushan Cavalry.

No matter what the outcome of this battle is, Li Qingshan's group is also worthy of vigilance and attention.

"on!"

After the whole team was completed, Li Yongxin did not delay. The Caozhou soldiers behind him were already preparing to cross the river. Twenty or so ferry boats floated down from the upper reaches. Each boat had at least four or fifty people, and more than 50 people. They would finish crossing in two trips. It took only two moments, the river was too small, and if the whole team pressed it over, he would be finished even if he was a god.

The cavalry is on both sides, and there are eleven carts and 65 gunners in the middle. Such a team is slowly approaching. No matter how you look at it, the battle line is very thin.

Opposite them were more than 340 cavalry. Seeing the Fushan cavalry approaching, all the thieves put down their spears or iron guns. [

Amidst the clattering sound, the array of thieves remained calm, with the iron tips of their spears moving forward, shining coldly.Everyone's eyes were cold, calm and calm. A small number of archers also began to draw the bowstring into a semicircle. The sharp arrows aimed at the air. After a short pause, dozens of feathered arrows flew into the air.

"The equipment is poor, but it looks like an elite. Ordinary officers and soldiers are not as good as it. I am afraid that only Donglu's infantry can compare, but if it is compared with a serious vest or a real Donglu elite, it is far worse. .”

Li Yongxin casually flicked an arrow. Compared with Donglu's feathered arrows, the bows and arrows used by these thieves are weaker, and the arrows are also inferior. It is really not worth blocking. His action is just a subconscious conditioned reflex.

There were originally four or five hundred steps between the two sides, but in the constant movements of falling arrows and blocking, the distance of three hundred steps was reached in an instant, and the outflanking horses on both sides were also galloping. It's also very close, as long as they run for a while, they can turn around, and when they turn around, no matter whether Fushan is rushing forward or not, the main line of thieves will also rush down!

"The new things in the general office were originally said to be used in the next battle against the Eastern Captives. Now let these blind people try something new."

Ding Shao's gang leader was already waiting for the opportunity beside the convoy. When he reached two hundred paces, he ordered the convoy to stop, and then ordered: "Fire."

As soon as the convoy stopped, the black muzzles of the guns aimed at the thieves on the embankment.

At such a short distance, the tiger squatting guns are all fixed gun positions, and the gun barrel angle is direct. When the body stops and the gun position is re-adjusted, the gunners are very skilled. It was confirmed, and then another cannon was placed on it, and then it was ignited.

"No, no!"

Li Qingshan could see very clearly in the formation, the weather was warm in late spring, and he was sweating profusely.

These tiger crouching cannons, he had seen the officers and soldiers of Lu Town use them before, and they all had to be stuffed with gunpowder first, then a layer of shotgun shells, then a layer of soil, then a layer of cannonballs, and then a layer of soil. It was very tedious and cumbersome, which is why he ignored these artillery pieces.

Eleven vehicles and eleven small cannons, when they are fully loaded, the situation of the battle may be settled, and the cannons are forced to fire, the power is limited, and they are not as good as firecrackers.

Li Qingshan had this idea at the time, but he didn't realize that he was completely wrong. The artillery and the convoy carrying them already represented a brand new way of fighting. Although it was not epoch-making, it undoubtedly represented this era. The highest level of firearms use!