Be the emperor from the postman

Chapter 41
The blood-stained spear is really frightening.

Even Chen Shichang and other surviving daimyo officers and soldiers couldn't resist.

He began to slash and kill the young and strong around him, so as not to be crushed to death.

"kill."

The rebels organized by the Fan family were defeated by He Jinzhao.

Kakaka.

The drawbridge was put away.

Seeing the enemy's defeat, He Jinzhao ordered loudly: "Cavalry squad, pursue."

beep.

The whistle sounded.

The members of the Fan family ran faster when they heard the whistle.

When He Zan heard the whistle, he immediately directed Gao Yigong to run towards the south gate, waving the flag.

At this time, the east gate was blocked, and it happened to go round and chase and kill them.

Young Master Fan San, who was fighting outside the city, waved his fan and looked at his successors, slightly proud:

"He Jinchao, He Jinchao."

"Even if you become a traitor, you won't be able to turn yourself over!"

As Fan San's number one dog leg, Fan You hastily flattered him:
"The young master is right. He Jinzhao is the life of a postman, and he still wants to stand up? It's a good idea!"

He was tired of hearing the servant's flattery: "Today I will make He Jinzhao kneel in front of me and beg for mercy, but I won't spare him!"

"Young Master is wise." Fan You was overjoyed: "I will kill him with my own hands, and vent my anger on Young Master."

"My father-in-law's revenge, I will avenge it myself."

As soon as Fan San finished speaking, he saw the suspension bridge rising slowly.

Many people withdrew from the city gate and jumped off the almost dry moat.

"What's the situation?" Fan You couldn't help crying out.

"Could it be that they lost?"

Young Master Fan waved his fan lightly, hesitating slightly.

"Impossible." Fan You hastily retorted:

"He Jinchao is a small postman, all under his command are hungry people, can he beat the officers and soldiers?
What's more, there are our internal agents in the city. "

Hearing the servant's analysis, Fan San also thought it was impossible.

How could the army be defeated?

They are the servants of He Huchen, the commander-in-chief of Ningxia.

Jia Ding's combat effectiveness is probably the top one in the Ming Dynasty's official army.

But the truth slapped Fan Sanyi once again.

That's right, he saw Ming soldiers in armor running along the moat, looking for places where there were few people and jumping over.

He Jinzhao really defeated this group of servants, even though the number was small.

"Master, the officers and soldiers are really defeated." Fan You shuddered, jumping on the spot in fear.

This meant that He Jinzhao had won.

Fan San was stunned, and muttered to himself: "Impossible, impossible!"

"But the officers and soldiers really came running towards us."

"There must be someone in the city helping him." Fan San waved his fan with an extremely uncomfortable expression on his face.

"Master, let's run quickly."

"Run what run!"

Fan San was not in a hurry, even if someone in the city helped He Jinzhao.

But he brought two thousand young men, so he was not afraid of fighting.

If you fail to attack the first time, gather your troops and fight again.

He still has two Francophone guns in his hand.

After a while, open the city gate with cannonballs to see how He Jinzhao is still defending the city.

These mud legs must have never seen artillery, and they can be scared to death.

Besides, it was just a mistake in the direction of the east gate, and the troops of the other three gates were not lost.

In Fan San's view, as long as he continued to spread money, it would be fine.

He Jinzhao knew how to train soldiers, he didn't even finish his private school.

Then Fan San saw dozens of cavalry cavalry, driving the young and strong in the direction of the south gate, they were powerless to fight back.

"Master, there are officers and soldiers in the city!" Fan You said in surprise, "Could it be that He Jinchao has surrendered He Zan, the son of He Huchen?"

Fan Sanyi couldn't tell whether it was true or false for a while.

But after all, the officers and soldiers who ran out of the city not only chased and killed the young and strong of the Fan family, but even shot and killed the family members of the He family.
The rout in the direction of the east gate threw away the weapons in their hands, lest they run slower than others.

On the battlefield of the city gate, there were no more than 40 casualties.

But because of the chaotic escape, crowding and trampling each other, the Fan family members died even more than He Jinzhao's battle results.

He Jinzhao won his first victory against the "official army".

Especially among the corpses lying on the ground, there were seven or eight soldiers of the Ming army in armor, who just died in the hands of He Jinchao's soldiers.

When they formed an offensive formation, they were given special care.

"we won."

He Jinzhao couldn't help raising his knife and shouting.

"We defeated Gou Ri's army." Liu Erhu laughed while holding up his spear, "Hahaha."

"we won."

Dang Shousu looked at the fleeing mob outside the city and shouted.

The old and weak women and children on the city wall couldn't help but release themselves: cry.

The old woman put down the stone in her hand and cried, "I won, I won."

They can also defeat the official army.

The battle came suddenly and ended quickly.

But this battle gave them great confidence.

Because under the leadership of He Jinchao, everyone defeated the official army.

He Jinzhao held the Yanling saber in his hand, and ordered, "Make up the saber."

"Yes."

Liu Erhu responded with a loud voice, and then he found those who were afraid and trembling in the army, and asked them to practice their courage.

There was a puffing sound.

Even though this kind of war is not even comparable to the casualties of the village fighting for water, it will not be recorded in the annals of history.

But for He Jinzhao, this is the first time his soldiers have won a foreign war.

The half-truths and half-fake officers and soldiers are just used to practice.

The most important thing is that He Jinchao led the crowd to break the concept that the officers and soldiers are invincible, and broke the shackles around their necks.

As long as everyone admits that they are rebels, then they must be invincible.

"Captain, shall we lead the army in pursuit?" Liu Erhu's face was murderous.

He Jinzhao put the knife back into its sheath, looked at the corpse lying on the ground:
"No hurry, wait for He Zan and the others to drive away one or two, find out how many officers and soldiers there are, and arrest two people. I want to ask questions."

"Yes."

Dang Shousu stood on the city wall, looking at the fifty cavalrymen frantically driving away hundreds of thousands of defeated troops outside the city.

These young men had absolutely no power to fight back.

The two slaves of the Fan family knelt on the ground, weeping bitterly: "Your Majesty, spare your life, Your Majesty, spare your life."

"Has Fan San come?" He Jinzhao asked, holding a knife.

"Three young masters?"

"Here, I saw him standing in the woods with two guns."

He Jinzhao nodded upon hearing this, "Catch Fan San here."

"Yes." Liu Erhu was overjoyed, and rushed out of the city gate with a group of people to catch the defeated army.

"How many officers and troops are there?"

"30 people."

"How many people did Fan San bring here, and who are they?"

"Returning to the king, there are always 2000 people, all of whom are tenants, slaves, and nurses of the Fan family. The third young master said that he will be rewarded for taking Ganquan County."

He Jinzhao felt relieved, climbed up the city wall, and looked around, all of them were captives.

"Captain, this victory is too easy."

Dang Shousu's face was full of joy: "As long as we catch these young men, we can take advantage of the opportunity to attack Fan's Manor."

Bringing out two thousand young and strong in one breath, the rest of the Fan Family Manor are old and weak.

Even though the walls of Fan's courtyard are high and the door is closed.

For He Jinzhao, it was also the door of the pretty widow's house, which could be opened with a kick.

(End of this chapter)