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Chapter 133 Victory

"Haha, this old guy Shi Yide can't run away." In the hills a few miles east of Sangjiazhuang, Dong Dashan put down the thousand-mile mirror in his hand and smiled.

"It's still the general who is better than the chess. Shi Yide, the old boy, is now just a turtle in a jar." Qianhu next to him said with a smile.

"That's right, this is just asking you to get into the trap. Who would have thought that this old guy really got in by himself? Hahaha!" Everyone laughed at the sight.

But some people sighed: "Although that's it, it's a pity that the heroes in the village are...."

"No pity!" Dong Dashan said seriously: "Seeking benevolence and gaining benevolence is also their own choice. Moreover, the resistance of the village is still there. As long as Shi Yide's army is defeated, the one who survives will be a meritorious minister!"

Everyone nodded silently. It was not the Ningbo army that was resisting in the village, but the local rebels who had followed the army to revolt these days. Although Dong Dashan didn't go to the road very much this time, he deliberately tricked these people in this way, it was worth it for Dong Dashan. As long as he could get Shi Yide into the trap, let alone these six thousand rebels, he would do this even if he added more people.

"Send the order! The entire army is ready to bombard Sangjiazhuang!"

With Dong Dashan's order, the Ningbo army, who had long been quietly ambushing around, had already made combat deployment while Shi Yide's attention was fully focused. Soon the three troops blocked Shi Yide's way from east, south and west, and at the same time, they set up cannons to bombard the Qing army.

As soon as the cannon sounded, the Qing army attacking Sangjiazhuang was not prepared at all and was dazzled. Shi Yide was the same. When he found out that he was deceived and surrounded by Ningbo troops in Sangjiazhuang, Shi Yide's face changed drastically.

"What? Why is this happening? Where did the thief emerge from? Aren't all the thieves in Sangjiazhuang? Where did the thieves come from?" Shi Yide grabbed his subordinates in front of him and shouted with a ferocious expression. Unfortunately, no one can answer this question. Before, their attention was attracted by the rebels in Sangjiazhuang, so how could they care about anything else?

At this time, the Qing army, which was attacking, had no time to adjust for a moment, and Shi Yide's general order could not be transmitted to various units in a short time. In addition, the rebels who were desperately resisting in the village suddenly became very motivated when they heard the sound of cannons. They actually regained several important places in one breath, chasing the Qing army that had been constantly advancing...

Dong Dashan would not give Shi Yide any breathing time. After the order was issued, the entire army began to push forward. First, a fire broke out to the Qing army outside the village and was dizzy. Then the musket team firmly guarded the east and west sides of Sangjiazhuang, and its main force went straight to the Qing army's rear team from south to west.

For a moment, the Qing army was beaten into chaos. Shi Yide tried to organize a team several times and failed to fight back. At this moment, he understood the strength of Ningbo's troops, and he knew more about why Shi Shipiao hated Ningbo and was defeated and died.

"Assemble! Aggregate!" With the sword in his hand, Shi Yide shouted loudly in the army under the escort of his personal army, but how could his troops gather under the overwhelming cannon? In just over ten minutes, nearly ten thousand Qing troops were divided into several pieces by Dong Dashan's troops. In addition, the rebel army that had already begun to counterattack in the village, Shi Yide was worried about internal and external troubles and was in a panic.

"Run out from here! Go west!" Shi Yide finally gathered thousands of Qing troops. At this time, he didn't care about anything else and just wanted to escape from here as soon as possible. He looked around on the battlefield, and then chose the target to the west, because the battle in the west was the weakest, and running west was the safest.

But who would have thought that the musket team, which had been waiting for the west, had blocked Shi Yide's way. Under a roulette of gunfire, dozens of people fell down in the blink of an eye, and the Qing army's footsteps suddenly stopped.

"Roar over! Don't stop!" Shi Yide shouted. In his opinion, although the musket is powerful, it is troublesome to load. At most, it can only take a few shots in the battle. As long as you rush over to fight, the musket will be useless.

Under the command of Shi Yide, the escaped Qing army immediately plucked up the courage to start attacking the musket team. When the third formation of gunshots were fired, Shi Yide accelerated because he knew that the other party should have finished the bullets.

But who would have thought that just a few steps away, another gunshot was heard. Shi Yide, who was running down, felt his head trembling, and the sky suddenly turned around. When he realized that he had already sat on the ground, and the helmet on his head had long been flying wherever he could have flew, and even the discriminating figure on his head dispersed.

"This...what is going on?" It turned out that a bullet hit the hat and helmet almost killed Shi Yide. When he sat down to the ground, gunfire still kept ringing in his ears, which made him even more frightened.

"Three-stage strike? This... how is this possible?" The term "Three-stage strike" flashed through Shi Yide's mind. As a general, he certainly knew that in the early Ming Dynasty, General Mu Ying used this firearm tactic when he pacified Yunnan. However, no one had used this tactic after this tactic, and even the border troops of the Qing Dynasty did not master it. However, he actually saw the Ningbo army using the three-stage strike tactic on the Susong battlefield, and his application was so skillful that he was immediately frightened.

"Return to the army! Return to the army!" Shi Yide immediately knew that this hard rush could not be rushed through. Moreover, the Ningbo army in the west not only had a musket team, but also a well-awaited army. Even if they could barely rush to the opponent's formation under continuous musket shooting, it would be useless. Seeing this situation, Shi Yide hurriedly led his troops to retreat and returned to the starting point.

"All soldiers, follow me if you want to survive!" There is no way to go to the south. The Qing army's rear team has been defeated by the main force of Ningbo from the south, and there is a sign of collapse. As for the east, there is no way to go even if it rushes out. Shi Yide finally decided to rush into Sangjiazhuang directly and open up the road to the north. Only in this way is the only way to live.

The battle ended until the evening. Ten thousand Qing troops suffered more than 4,000 casualties in Sangjiazhuang. Except for Shi Yide and hundreds of people who fought to the north from Sangjiazhuang to break through the siege north, the other Qing troops all surrendered without a way out. The Ningbo army suffered more than 2,000 casualties, which was a great victory compared to their achievements. However, the local rebels in Sangjiazhuang were seriously injured, and only 2,000 rebels survived in the end, and their leader died in this battle.
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