The Soldier of the Ming Dynasty

In the battle this morning, these spearmen of the No.1 regiment of Changsheng battalion have already realized the fruits of their hard training and achieved quite a lot.

At this time, this kind of opportunity comes again, who is willing to let go?

In the Changsheng camp, the bird and spear soldiers are mostly the new recruits attached later, and the long spearmen are the root of the foundation.

Most of the general banners, generals and Deputy commanders of these spearmen were in Zhenjiang, or even Sanchahe and Guangning. They followed Li Yuanqing's old base.

Li Yuanqing occupied Changsheng Island, divided into fields, houses and women. They were the biggest vested interest class.

At this time, these dog Tartars, where are Tartars?

This son of a bitch is clearly meritorious and silver.

It is at this time whether we can earn a family property for our wife and children and enjoy the glory of an officer.

"Right stab -- thorn!"

With the officers' excited and almost deformed shouts, rows of gun heads reflecting the golden light of the sunset rushed to these Tartars who had not yet had time to investigate the situation on the head of the city.

"Ha ha. Do you want to sing opera, these minggouzi? " A strong man with white flag of Han Army couldn't help laughing.

He did not understand that these long spearmen had a bird's use in such a narrow city? As long as the shield is held up, the dogs will be slaughtered by them.

But for a moment, as all the guns of the Ming army suddenly deviated from the direction, the strong man instinctively felt that the situation was not right. He tried to prop up his shield and protect it to his left side. However, he only heard the "stab", and then a "puff" sound came from his waist and abdomen, which he had never experienced and even could not imagine.

He suddenly raised his head and wanted to see the face of the Ming army soldier in front of him and to see what had happened.

But before he raised his eyelids, there was a sharp pain like tearing between his waist and abdomen. A familiar laugh rang out in his ear, "ha ha, dog tartar, go to death."

A Ming army commander Spearman picked up his body and threw it to the ground. He stepped on his body with one foot and pulled it back violently. He pulled out the long gun inserted in his body and quickly and orderly retreated to the back.

On the other side, every Ming army almost did the same thing. On the ground, there were only tartar corpses all over the ground.

Not far away, Chen Zhong couldn't help laughing: "Yuanqing, this time, our brother will be rich again."

Li Yuanqing's mood also brightened up and said with a smile: "big brother, where are you going? It's only over 100 in the morning. At this moment, why not the whole 800? Otherwise, the brothers are not enough. "

Since Huang Taiji doesn't accept it, it's simple. He has to be taken care of today.

The auxiliary soldiers were on standby on both sides, and when there was a gap, they would rush to pick up the Tartars' bodies and keep space on the top of the city.

This is mainly because Changsheng camp's way of discussing merit is not the same as that of the traditional Ming army.

In Changsheng camp, there are always four Town governors. Even if they can't see the whole picture, they can roughly look at the performance of the soldiers. In addition, each soldier has his own combat merits. After the war, he will report to the town governor. After careful inspection, he will report to the superior officer, and finally report to Li Yuanqing.

In other words, the combat achievements of Changsheng camp are not based on the cutting off of the Tartars' head, but according to the performance of the battlefield.

In this way, unlike other Ming army, they killed a tartar with difficulty and rushed to cut the head. However, the head was not cut off. Instead, the tartar who followed up with him made a fool of himself.

This method has already made Li Yuanqing taste the sweetness. In the next step, he will further increase the strength and number of pacifiers. At the extreme point, he will send a pacifier in every Jiali, on the one hand, he will count the combat achievements, on the other hand, he will also be like the instructor of later generations to help the soldiers deal with various problems.

Chen Zhong couldn't help laughing.

It's impossible for a thousand sons and eight hundred Tartars to get the first rank. After all, the terrain on the head of the city is limited and too narrow. But with good luck, it is not difficult for the whole class of 2300 and 3400.

It's a pity that his children did not master this technology, so they could only become spectators.

"Yuanqing, let's make a deal. This stab to the right. You can't hide it. " Chen Zhong told Li Yuanqing again.

Li Yuanqing smiles, "don't worry, big brother. I can't forget it. "

But it's just about the time they talk.

On the side of Duan Xiliang's 1000th regiment, three long spearmen had already gone out. In the open area at the head of the city, hundreds of tartar corpses had been gathered. However, there were almost no casualties on the side of the Ming army.

Seeing that the terrain was getting narrower and narrower, Li Yuanqing called out in a hurry: "come on, ask the auxiliary soldiers to clear these bodies to both sides."

"Yes." The order was quickly conveyed.

The auxiliary soldiers on both sides stood by one after another, lifted up the body of a tartar and piled it up to the direction of the sand bags not far away.

However, the speed of the rear Jin army was very fast. These auxiliary soldiers could not rush to the middle. When they saw Tartars coming up again, they had to retreat.At this time, folding in five or six white armor, red armor under the cover, rushed to the head of the city.

More than a hundred people have already rushed up, but "only blossoms but no fruit". There is no feedback from the bottom. He is also a bit impatient. He can't help but rush up to see what happened on the top.

Climbing to the top of the city, four white armours spread around in an instant, firmly protecting the folding screen among them. Beside, there are two red armours on guard to protect the safety of folding.

Zhefu is less than 30 this year. He is still in his prime. He is extremely sensitive and looks like a black bear looking for food. He looks around and instantly finds that the situation is wrong.

Around him are the bodies of his warriors, and on the other side, rows and rows of long guns shining with the golden light of the sun are coming again.

How rich is the experience of folding battle array?

In an instant, he felt a fatal sense of crisis, and his face changed a lot, "back, back! Get out of the way. "

With that, he didn't have time to think about it. He took the lead in jumping up the ladder and tried to climb down. At the same time, he called out, "the children should retreat first. I'm going to see the Lord. "

He was quick to respond, but his servants, white and red, stood too far forward to protect him, but he had no luck. In a moment, they had been dressed as "human flesh strings" and collapsed on the wall in pain.

"Wan Sheng!"

"Wan Sheng!"

At the head of the city, the Ming army called out, but he didn't have time to pay attention to it. He called out "back down" and quickly ran to the back of the bunker.

He was very qualified in the army of the later Jin Dynasty.

Seeing him like this, the soldiers in the rear of the Jin army slowed down their pace and retreated to the shelter one after another. They did not dare to rush forward again. However, there was no instruction to withdraw from the army behind them, so they did not dare to step back, and they could only stay in place.

The Ming army at the head of the city saw this, and the cheers were even higher and higher, soaring into the sky.

"Uncle Zhefu, what's going on? Flinch in the face of the battle, this is to kill the head. "

"Oboi, uncle doesn't have time to explain so much to you. The Ming army was much stronger than we thought. If I am cut off by the master, my tribe will be handed over to you. You must remember to avenge me. "

"Uncle Zhefeng..." Obei wanted to say something more, but he ran back at full speed.

Looking at his back, aobai was a little distracted. Uncle Zhefeng showed that the army was very strong. Is Li Yuanqing really so strong?

……

Behind him, after the battle of the Jin army, Huang Taiji had already noticed that something was wrong. When he saw zhe Fu rushing back, his face was gloomy as if he was going to drip water.

However, he didn't have time to think about it so much. He knelt down in front of Huang Taiji. "Master, the Ming army, no, this is Li Yuanqing's cunning. He has set up a long spear array at the head of the city. Our children can't rush up at all. "

He said, a snot a tear, desperately kowtow.

"Dog slave, how dare you run away from the battlefield and disturb my army! Somebody! Drag it down and cut it. " Huang Taiji's insidious drinking.

Next to the moment a few vest rushed over, set up the folded body, then to drag down.

"Master, Li Yuanqing is well prepared, the city is strong, and it is not wise to attack hard. Think twice, master. "

Huang Taiji's gloomy face, no longer before the calm, face a iron green.

Next to him, how could he he not understand the meaning of Huang Taiji?

Busy way: "eight ye, this fold is not to escape on purpose, but to report this important information to you. Is it too strict to deal with it? He is my golden warrior. "

On one side, mang gultai also said: "eight younger brother, folding is a warrior, you, you still, or give him another chance?"

Folding is Huang Taiji's confidant. How can Huang Taiji be willing to kill him?

But if you don't make a full gesture, how to convince the public?

Quietly, he looked at Dai Shan beside him.

At this time, how can Dai Shan not give Huang Taiji face? "Eight younger brother, if you don't want to die, his intelligence is very important to us. Let's forget it."

Seeing Dai Shan's words, Huang Taiji nodded slowly, waved his hand to stop the slave in front of him, and said in a low voice, "fold, you're running away from the battle. It's bad for me to attack and disorganize my morale. Do you know the sin? "

Folding was released by his own soldiers, he quickly knelt down to Huangtaiji side, desperately kowtow, "master son, slaves know sin, slaves know crime."

Huang Taiji kicks aside the fold and says, "a dog slave, you can avoid death, but you can't live. Come on, give him the fifty army staff. Can you be convinced

Folding, which dare to speak more, hastily kowtow, "servitude convinced. I'm convinced. "

"Take it down."

Folding was taken away, but the atmosphere is still not relaxed.

He Heli hurriedly said: "eight ye, fold Fu is right, Fu Zhou City is a hard bone, if you want to attack again, you will not be wise."Dai Shan also said, "eight brothers, we can feign attack here and take Jinzhou first."

Huang Taiji vomited a deep breath of turbid air and sighed for a long time.

Originally, he wanted to take down the city of Fuzhou in the shortest possible time, and lay a solid foundation for his reputation.

But he didn't expect that after so much preparation and painstaking efforts, Li Yuanqing still had no choice but to lose so many warriors' lives

It's just a loss to my wife and a soldier.

But who is Huang Taiji?

How could you be knocked down by this small blow?

He nodded with emphasis, "second brother said well. With the support of cities, Fuzhou City is indeed easy to defend and difficult to attack. Our children are very precious. We can't lose them here in vain. Give me the order to withdraw. "

"Cha."

The order was quickly conveyed. For a moment, the deep horn horn sounded, and the soldiers in front of him retreated like a tide.

He Heli said with a smile to ease the atmosphere: "eighth master, Li Yuanqing is just relying on the benefit of Fuzhou City. As long as we take Jinzhou and force Zhang panbu into custody, we will not worry that he will not take the bait. As long as he comes out, we'll get it back with interest and capital. "