Begging in late Ming Dynasty

Chapter 313

It's no wonder that Song Qingshu's face became so serious.

Along the mountain road leading to Huoshan County that just came out from Xinxian County, the mighty defeated soldiers fled back in groups throwing away their helmets and armor. This time it was much more miserable than last time. Bloody bandages, walking back dripping with blood, lost most of the equipment obtained from Song Qingshu.

Why did Song Qingshu occupy Xin County and command the nearby Seventeen Villages?It's not that rich, and the relationship between King Fu is useless here. It is based on the might of the army. If this group of defeated soldiers from the Fifth Gezuo Battalion fled back in such a brazen manner, it would undoubtedly deal a big blow to the newly prosperous business in Xinxian County. Can.

When Song Qingshu arrived, Sun Chuanting had already ordered to intercept them, and set up an internment camp next to Caiwei's Lanxi Academy, and all the defeated soldiers who ran back were thrown into it. In one morning, more than 2000 people had been taken in.

"What's the situation? Where are the leaders of Ge Zuo?"

Hurriedly arrived and sent someone to talk to Caiwei, Song Qingshu broke into the camp helplessly, seeing that Sun Chuanting was still recording there, he hurried up to ask.

Coincidentally, Sun Chuanting shrugged helplessly, and a miserable cry came from outside the camp: "Master! We are old horses!"

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Ma Shouying, He Jin, He Yilong, Lin Chengcheng, and Liu Xiyao, these five guys are really fate. They have been beaten up like this, with scars all over their bodies, and their faces are covered with scars pulled out by mountain vines. He Jin is still hanging They all fled back, and Sun Chuanting, who wanted to take the opportunity to gather Gezuo's army in his hands, called it a pity.

The begging army is really efficient. In less than half a day, the engineers have already built a temporary bamboo barracks. The dignified old leader of the 36th Battalion in Shaanxi, He Jin, the king of Zuojin, was lying on the bed made of bamboo tubes with his pants stripped, grinning. Waiting for the military doctor next to him to sharpen his knife and chop up meat and take arrows for him, it was not much better to go back to four, and the wounds were disinfected with alcohol, and they grinned in pain.

"Let me tell you, old brothers, the main force of the army has entered the mountain, or the Eighteen Villages of Yingshan have invited Yin soldiers. Why are you in such a mess?"

"Don't mention it, handsome, those bastard grandchildren! Oops..."

Just as he patted the bed and wanted to scold, the military doctor suddenly sprayed the arrow wound with a sip of shochu, and immediately the knife sank into the rotten flesh, and He Jin wailed in pain like killing a pig.

If the five leaders of Gezuo Fifth Battalion were to choose again, they would definitely stay far away from Song Qingshu. This guy is definitely a disaster!When the Xingyang General Assembly broke up, there were still 6 people in the Fifth Battalion. It has only been a few months, and it has shrunk to less than 1 now.

Treating the wounds with the military doctor's knife, listening to the counting outside, in the evening, a total of more than 600 people have been collected. Although it is not true that all 1 people died in battle, they were exiled in the mountains. They were taken in by Miao Mei and Zhou Yuji, but they couldn't be taken back anyway, especially Ge Liyan and Sweeping King, his two families suffered the heaviest losses. The total of the original tens of thousands of horsemen was less than a thousand and five or six. They couldn't help crying.

During the day, I was busy gathering the defeated soldiers with a few unlucky ghosts, but I didn't figure it out. At night, Song Qingshu set up a table to press experience, seeing where He Yilong and Lin Chengcheng were silently crying, Song Qingshu still couldn't hold back live, asked curiously.

"Guys, is the coalition army of the Eighteen Villages in Tiantangzhai really so powerful that they can beat you all into such a mess? Do they also have firecrackers? Do they also have cannons? How many armored soldiers? How many cavalry soldiers? Could it be that there are also elephant soldiers?"

"These bastards don't even have an ass hair!"

He didn't know if he was eating something to make up for something, he bit a pheasant thigh, and Zuo Jinwang He Jin yelled furiously.

"More than 3 people are either mud legs or sheep herders. During the battle in Hejiazhai that day, our brothers killed more than 2000 people! The gangsters who beat them are pissed off, and they will collapse at the touch of a touch. Dare to stand up and have a fair fight with the men?"

"That?"

Song Qingshu was really speechless when he heard it, so you were not defeated by people, but by ghosts?

"These cowards!" Then, Lao Huihui also stabbed a knife into the table, and then, from the intermittent narration of these five guys, Song Qingshu understood what was going on.

This is probably the earliest special operation in Chinese history, right?
In the battle of Miaojiazhai, the [-]th Battalion of Gezuo won a complete victory. Eighteen thousand soldiers and horses attacked from the slope, and still killed the corpses of the Yingshan Eighteen Villages who were beaten by muskets, and the formation was messed up. They suffered heavy losses. That night, he directly occupied Hejiazhai, and obtained more than [-] tans of grain hoarded by Hejiazhai.

Having tasted the sweetness, the Fifth Gezuo Battalion made persistent efforts and planned to abandon Yingshan County and directly attack Tiantangzhai in Duoyun Mountain, which was regarded as the center of government forces in the Dabie Mountains.

I didn't see many enemies along the way. In the dense mountain forest, a few poisonous arrows shot out from time to time. The mountain people are good at using poison. They stabbed their arms and thighs where the paper armor couldn't protect them. A lively northern man It also lost its combat effectiveness. After marching along the Yunhe trail for less than half a day, the Fifth Battalion of Gezuo was hit by cold arrows one after another, and it actually lost five or six hundred people. If this continues, it will have a considerable blow to morale. After ten miles, Gezuo had to camp at the foot of a hill that was still open beside the Yunhe River.

As a result, they didn't sleep well that night. The soldiers and horses blocked the water around the hill, and there were still mountain hunters who could climb up the hill. A dozen or so bee nests were thrown down, and Gezuo's barracks exploded.

The next morning, He Jin, the king of Zuojin who had stared at Bao's face, became angry and organized more than 2000 elites to sweep up the mountain. On the plain, these big northern men are lions, but in the dense jungle, they are stupid bears. After fighting fiercely for more than a day, not many people were caught. They stepped on bamboo sticks buried in the ground and broke their feet.

Up to now, no one has been caught, and the number of non-combat attrition has already exceeded a thousand. Now the 3th Gezuo Battalion has retreated. However, at this time, the scouts who rode to the front to explore the road escaped with arrow wounds. Tell Tiantangzhai that more than [-] main forces of the coalition forces have gathered at the entrance of Tiantangzhai, in the valley of Zaoqian'ao, and they seem to be defending there to fight Gezuo's army to the death.

After struggling for half the night, like a gambler who lost his eyes, Gezuo Fifth Battalion made the most impulsive decision to continue attacking!

But the outcome of this battle has been revealed now, and they still haven't seen the main force of Tiantangzhai. On the way, Gezuo [-]th Battalion encountered the flood that had been held in the upper reaches of the Yunhe River for several days, and the formation was in chaos. Like ghosts, they engulfed the lives of these northerners from Gezuo. At the beginning, they could barely maintain a retreat lineup. But that night, they encountered a large-scale attack again. Tired, sleepy, and terrified, the [-]th Battalion of Gezuo finally completely collapsed. The ministries lost their command and fled all the way back to Xin County.

After talking about this encounter, not to mention Laohui and their stomachs full of sorrow and bitterness, even Song Qingshu and Sun Chuanting couldn't help but look serious, especially Sun Chuanting, who couldn't help shaking his head and muttering to himself: "This kind of The tactics are unprecedented, and this cloudy inspection is really a genius!"

Sun Chuanting is a northerner through and through. In his area, even in Shanxi, the wars are grand and huge. Everyone has gold and iron horses, and tens of thousands of flesh-and-blood men gather to fight to the death. This kind of mosquito is like a mosquito that keeps sucking blood. He really had never heard of the fighting method of stinging people alive.

Song Qingshu couldn't help shaking his head with his wine glass, and couldn't help but continued: "It seems that I haven't prepared enough to deal with Tiantangzhai. This battle will be difficult. It seems that this year, I won't be able to unify the British. Huo."

"Okay, otherwise!"

Speaking of this effort, Sun Chuanting's icy eyes suddenly burst out with a flame called the desire to challenge, and suddenly became radiant, shaking the goose feather fan Song Qingshu gave him to pretend to be aggressive, panicked murmured.

"It seems that this battle of Tiantangzhai was fought so easily and strangely, but in fact, he couldn't escape the "Art of War", and he couldn't get rid of the three points of time, place and people. The commander gave the last general three months to deal with these points. , the general is willing to completely reverse the situation for the commander in chief!"

Not only Song Qingshu, but even the fifth battalion of Gezuo, who was more than half disabled and only half breathed, raised their heads in astonishment...

(End of this chapter)