Chapter 313: Another traitor

"Xiaoyong, you are a prodigal son! You have been dumped all of thousands of taels of silver at once! You think your cousin is a local rich man—?!"

No matter how desperate the fat man Lu was, it was useless. The three good rockets built by the Fatty Army were already hit by the team of Wang Tingmei, who was already running away with his head. Then, the deafening explosion sounds echoed on the battlefield where the Fatty Army confronted the main force of the Qing army and the Qing army.

The spectacular scene of thousands of rockets launching at the same time really made the local buns in the Zhejiang Qing army who were used to bullying Geng Jingzhong's army have a lot of vision. They can only see thick smoke of gunpowder like dragons, whistling and tumbling, dragging the tail flames, and raindrops and hails into their infantry team, bursting with terrifying flames. Their infantry team was splashing violently, and blood and blood debris and weapons flags were flying all over the sky. The smoke and dust covered the sky and the earth-shaking explosion sounded the mountains and the earth trembled, and the strong wind blew the surface and the face was still hurting a hundred steps away, and the flag was shaking.

The two thousand three-good rockets were almost shot in half a minute. The smoke from the explosion took nearly half a quarter of an hour to be blown away by the mountain wind. When the vision gradually opened up, what appeared in front of both sides of the war was already a Shura hellish scene. On the battlefield covered by rockets, there were almost no Qing soldiers who could stand. There were flesh and blood limbs everywhere, and the bodies of incomplete Qing soldiers everywhere. The seriously injured and dead Qing soldiers were dying in the flesh and blood wreckage. The Qing soldiers with the ability to move rolled and crawled in the sea of ​​corpses and blood. The sharp and terrifying sound of howling for help was enough to make everyone's scalp numb.

In a few minutes, more than half of the five thousand Qing army infantry had suffered casualties, and less than a thousand people fled back to their original formation alive, but most of them were deaf and inexplicably panic. About 30 rocket launchers stolen from Geng Jingzhong were also bombed and could not be found. Fei Yeling, the son of the Lai Tower who commanded the Rockets, and Wang Tingmei, the commander of the Qing army, were also killed on the spot, and were blown to pieces and bones were left untold.

Seeing this scene, the fat army was naturally cheering and morale was bursting. The Qing army was stunned, and the morale and fighting spirit were gone. The Qing army commander Laita sat back on the chair with his despair expression that made people unable to bear to see it. There was only one thought left in his heart, "It's over! The gap between us and Wu Gou's firearms is too big!"

"Big Zhou! Big Zhou! Big Zhou!" Amid the rhythmic cheers of the fat soldiers, Fatty Lu cursed again, "*** Mother's Zhejiang Mangou! After a long time of fun, he was so stupid and weak. I would have known that you would not even be worthy of the dogs carrying shoes for Oboi, Tuhai, Yue Le and Hirgen! I should have gone directly to fight Hangzhou!"

"The General is right. We overestimate Zhejiang Mangou!" Wang Xu quickly flattered and agreed, "We just scared ourselves before. We always thought Zhejiang Mangou was as cunning and powerful as the Mangou we met before. We completely forgot that Mangou could not destroy Geng Jingzhong's second-rate army. We should not be worthy of shining our shoes for real strength."

"Brother Lu, Mangou has been scared by us!" Hu Tongchun shouted: "It should be the general attacker. Rush up and kill Mangou!"

"That's right, I wasted time just now!" Fatty Lu nodded, finally admitting that he had made a big mistake before and wasted a lot of ammunition too cautious. After a little calculation, Fatty Lu shouted: "Hutongchun, An Jiarong obeyed the order!"

"The last one is here!" Hu Tongchun and An Jiarong agreed at the same time.

"Hutongchun led 3,000 infantry soldiers, An Jiarong led the headquarters' soldiers." Fatty Lu pointed at the front and shouted with great enthusiasm: "Front raid, kill a pair of Mangou formations for me, killing Mangou behind Mangou's back to seize the official road blocking! Block Mangou's retreat path and forcing Mangou to escape to the mountain road!"

"Get orders!" Hu Tongchun and An Jiarong two powerful generals yelled at the same time and rushed down to organize the team to attack. Fatty Lu turned to Xiao Erlang next to him and ordered: "Erlang, go and send an order to Xiaoyong, and ask him to lead the Rockets team to cooperate with Hu Tongchun, An Jiarong to attack, and use two thousand rockets to bombard the front of the Mangou formation, and open the way for our raid team!"

"Get orders!" Xiao Erlang also ran out of the team. Fatty Lu casually grabbed a personal soldier and ordered him to send an order to Gao Hongchen, so that Gao Hongchen's cavalry could be prepared for attack. Whenever there was any abnormal movement in the Qing cavalry, he could attack without asking for instructions. He would bite the Qing cavalry to prevent the Qing cavalry from traversing and harassing the back and flanks of the fat man's army. The personal trainee also rode his horse and ran away.

A moment later, the news that the Fatty Army teams were ready to attack was sent back to the flag formation. Fatty Lu waved his hand, and the war drum behind the Fatty Army flag formation was immediately ringing. Hearing the drum sound, the fatty army rocket team led by Qin Yong immediately took the lead in attacking, followed by the 800 soldiers of An Jiarong, and then the 4,000 infantry of Hu Tongchun, who were neatly shouting the slogans of the Dazhou and jogging towards the front of the Qing army battle formation. The Qing army, just seeing the fatty army rocket car leading the way, most of the legs were already weak, and they all started to make an escape.

"Hold on the side! Hold on!" The almost desperate Lai Ta also cheered up and shouted: "Long Shield's hand comes forward, the archers and musketeers are ready! The left-wing cavalry attacks! Go to the wing of the Wugou Rocket Team!"

The order was conveyed. The cavalry on the left wing of the Qing army had just boarded the horse and prepared to attack. The fat cavalry Gao Hongchen, who was fighting against it, had already launched in advance. He shouted the slogan of the Great Zhou to take the lead. Gao Hongchen, who was disgraced because of the exaggeration of the combat effectiveness of the Qing army in Zhejiang, rushed to the front of the team, and kept shouting, "Kill! Kill! Let these Zhejiang dogs see the power of our Great Zhou iron cavalry! Da Zhou-!" The Wu army cavalry shouted and ran, and soon entangled with the Qing army cavalry, winning precious time for the Fat Army's frontal raid.

"Big Zhou--!" With a long shout, Qin Yong waved the red flag, and the Fat Army Rocket Team, which had already rushed into the front of the Qing army, suddenly became in flames. Thousands of Sanhao rockets broke out of the air and rushed towards the front of the Qing army's formation that was already scared. Amid the rumbling and explosion, the Qing army shield players, archers and musketeers, who were hiding behind the long shield, were flesh and blood, and they fell down with screams and wailing. The entire formation was in chaos. The Fat Army Rocket Team continued to charge forward, installing rockets while igniting fire, and bombarding two thousand rockets in one breath. It was not until the front of the Qing army's formation was completely broken, and it stopped. The Fat Army Rocket Team, the Fat Army's formation team, came forward.

"Big Zhou!" The fat man's brave general An Jiarong pointed his sword at the sky, and roared, taking the lead in rushing towards the front of the Qing army formation that had been blown by the Sanhao rockets. The eight hundred soldiers behind him also roared like thunder, galloping like the wind, and rushed towards the Qing army enemy dozens of times more than him. The Japanese sword in his hand was as bright as a mirror, and reflected a terrifying cold light in the early winter sun. After the fat man took Nanjing, the soldiers who had originally killed the enemy with a rough giant sword also replaced all the guns and fired cannons. They all replaced the Fusang Japanese sword that was very similar to the Southwest Miao Knife. They were not only much lighter, but also much sharper. The Japanese sword in the hand of Fat Man's eldest nephew An Jiarong was simply the Village Monster Demon Sword that Xie Dong bought from Fusang smuggling merchants!

At this time, the Wu cavalry led by Gao Hongchen had been completely mixed with the Qing cavalry. On the open battlefield, the swords and swords were yelling and neighing, thousands of cavalry galloped and charged and slashed each other, so fierce that they were breathless. When the qi soldiers led by An Jiarong rushed into the Qing army formation that had lost the cover of bows, arrows and muskets, the more fierce battle also began. The qi soldiers, who were known as invincible in infantry battles, all looked like crazy, regardless of the swords and seas in front of them, were just swinging swords and killing the enemy, slashing when they saw people, killing when they saw them, and attacking when they saw them. They had no patrols. The Qing soldiers, who had already been killed by the fat munitions, had no power to resist, and were cut off and flew away with their heads and heads.

"Kill—! Kill—! Kill! Kill! Kill!" The one who rushed the most fiercely was An Jiarong, the Yi god nephew of Fatty Lu. His two arms, thicker than Chang's legs, held the village demon sword tightly, and shouted with red eyes and slashed with one knife. One knife was stronger than the other, and one knife was faster than the other. Even if the Qing soldiers counterattacked, the swords and guns in their hands would be cut off by An Jiarong's head. In less than a moment, more than ten Qing soldiers were buried under the An Jiarong's sword. An Jiarong, whose body was covered in blood, was still swinging the sword and roaring like thunder. The eight hundred soldiers behind were also like this. They charged wildly while chopping people, and they also habitually deliberately applied the enemy's blood to themselves, turning themselves into blood people and blood killing gods that made the enemy scared.

"Kill! Kill!" Hu Tongchun, the fat army general, was also crazy. As he was so crazy, Hu Tongchun simply took off his upper armor and held a big axe with his naked arms and chopped him when he saw someone. He followed the back of the soldiers, and rushed into the depths of the Qing army formation without any stagnation, cutting the neat Qing army formation, and cutting deeper and deeper.

When he met such a group of madmen and such a group of Shura Killing Gods, the generals of the Zhejiang Qing army who could tie the second-rate army Geng Jingzhong's army completely collapsed. As soon as he saw the blood-like scattered soldiers approaching, he lost the courage to block and resist. He cried and shouted, he fled in all directions. The new recruits of the Zhejiang Qing army, who were specially brought to fight monsters and brush the experience, collapsed even more thoroughly. Countless recruits peed on the spot, and countless new recruits even lost their courage to escape. Seeing that the scattered soldiers came to the front, they simply knelt down and surrendered, and then the scattered soldiers with red eyes were cut off their heads with a knife. The fat army composed of thousands of infantry and eight hundred scattered soldiers was like a sharp sharp knife stabbed into tofu, easily piercing and piercing!

"Stop! Block!" There were also many grassroots generals of the Qing army who had all their strength to restrain the soldiers, slashing and killing the escaped soldiers in an attempt to block the charge of the Fat Sect Army, but their efforts were all gone. The Qing army soldiers who had been killed by the Fat Sect Army would rather hide from the steel swords of the supervision team than block the blood swords and axes of the madmen of the Fat Sect Army. The Qing army sentry teams collapsed one after another, and the Qing army camps scattered one after another. What's even more annoying is that these deserters ran towards the crowds, dispersed more self-armed troops, blocked the self-armed reinforcements, and fought for the vanguard for the Fat Sect Army for free.

"Stop! Block! Escapers, kill without mercy!" The Qing army commander Lita was also still yelling. If Lita had a glimmer of hope for close-knit combat before, then all hopes of Lita had been disillusioned and all dreams were completely broken. I finally understood why famous Qing generals such as Yue Le, Tuhai, Labu, Shiergen and Cai Yurong all said that they would not fight Lu in the wild, and they all hid in the city like turtles and survived. Lita's biggest dream now is to quickly block the madmen of the fat maniacs, and then find a way to escape as soon as possible.

"General, Wu Gou is coming to us!" A nervous and desperate scream sounded. Lai Ta put down his telescope and looked carefully at the macro battlefield. Then he was surprised to find that before he knew it, the group of madmen from the Fat Soldiers had broken through more than ten Qing army camp positions and rushed straight towards his Lime Mountain Flag Formation. Lai Ta's face suddenly looked like earth, "Is it possible that Wu Gou captured the king first to capture the thief and was preparing to chop my head?"

"Prepare the flag! Let the surrounding troops come and protect us!" Deputy Chief Shanahana howled in despair, "Hurry, hurry! Get the flag and ask for help!"

"Wu Gou's goal is not our flag formation!" Yao Qisheng, who had been silent for a long time, yelled, "Wu Gou is advancing along the official road. He must have wanted to rush behind our army and cut off our official road retreat! Force us to retreat to the small road, and then Wu Gou has the opportunity to expand the results of the battle! He should protect the official road and take as many soldiers as possible back!"

"Fart!" Shanaha roared loudly, turned to the bannerman beside him and yelled: "What are you doing when you are stunned? Use the banner to protect the flag formation! After delaying military information, Wu Gou rushed up, I was the first to chop you!"

"Zha!" Seeing that Laita did not object, the Qing army's flag-keeper quickly agreed, quickly raising the banner of asking for help, and demanding that all the Qing army troops around come to protect the flag formation. Seeing the command center asking for help, the grassroots generals of the Qing army around did not dare to neglect, and quickly led their troops to rush to the foot of Shili Mountain to rescue. The Qing army generals who were about to face the attack of the Fat Soldiers were even more amnesty, shouting the slogan of the rescue general, leading the frightened soldiers to run away, and rushing towards the Lime Mountain where heavy troops gather for protection. With the huge reduction in resistance in front of An Jiarong and Hu Tongchun, they rushed even more crazy and fast. Soon they crossed the Lime Mountain where heavy troops gathered and rushed to the Qing army's formation along the official road.

"Oh no! Wu Gou's purpose is to cut off our retreat!" After seeing the Fatty Army crossing the Lime Mountain position and directly attacking the army's own formation, Shanahana screamed again - behind the Qing army in Zhejiang was the mountainous Tianmu Mountains. Once the relatively flat and wide official road was *** the Fatty Army, the Qing army in Zhejiang could only escape to the small road. At that time, not only was the difficulty of retreating easily the Fatty Army chased, but all the supplies carried by the army would have to be lost!

"Xizhi, you've got it right, what should I do next?" Laita finally remembered the existence of Yao Qisheng, the military staff he appointed.

"Just remembering me now?" Yao Qisheng smiled bitterly and replied helplessly: "General, I really don't know what to do. Wu Gou's firearm is so powerful. He is definitely not their opponent in front of attack, and he is not their opponent in field battles. Now, except for protecting more troops to retreat to Changxing, Huzhou to defend the city, I have no other way."

"Now order to withdraw troops now?" Lai Ta was a little hesitant. Now the main force of the Fatty Army was watching Dandan at a close distance. Now he ordered the retreat to turn over and give up his butt to kick him for Fatty Lu. The casualties were definitely less than small.

"Big Zhou--!" A new shout sounded, and the Korean Won-ren team on the left wing of the Fat Soldiers had also launched an attack, targeting the Xifu infantry on the right wing of the Qing army. Seeing this scene, Yao Qisheng yelled unbearably, "General, you can't hesitate! Wu Gou attacks our right wing now with the purpose of entangling General Xifu's infantry team, so that General Xifu cannot retreat or cover our central army! Once Wu Gou succeeds and wants to retreat again, the price we pays will be even greater!"

"Mingjin, the whole army retreated!" Laita finally made up his mind, pointed at Shanahana again, shouting: "Shanahana, you lead the army behind the palace!"

The gong of the troops rang, and the Qing army teams, which had already collapsed their will, began to retreat like a tide, rushing to turn around and rush towards the way. Seeing this scene, the fat man was even more cheerful. Fatman Lu smiled and smiled, "The boy from Laita is quite smart. He retreated in time with more than half of the casualties. He could still escape with his dogs. If he was half an hour later, I would definitely cut him to pieces without leaving any residue."

"General, stop praising the enemy, it's time to attack?!" Wang Xu, who was already eager to jump onto the war horse, yelled and asked.

"Of course." Fatty Lu smiled, waved his hand and said lightly: "Grave the general attack drum, I personally escort the formation. You all go up, the more you kill, the better."

More than 200 cowhide drums were beaten by ordering the general attack of the entire army. Thunderous shouts and cheers burst out from the Wu army teams, who had been in a state of great difficulty, and rushed towards the defeated Qing army who had retreated like a tide. Like a white torrent, Lu rushed towards the Qing army that had no fighting spirit. After an afternoon of nervousness, Fatty Lu sat back on his chair, knocked his legs and shook it proudly - the victory was decided, and Fatty Lu, whose military value was almost zero, was naturally not interested in leading the army to chase him.

"It's going to be dark." Looking at the setting sun, Fatty Lu shouted again, "Erlang, let the auxiliary army prepare torches and send them to the front, and chase them with torches. You must kill more dogs and win more results for us! By the way, we have to lead the way by the order to allow Mango to surrender.

In the following battle, the fat army's offensive could only be described as a destruction. Qing soldiers fled everywhere in the mountains and fields, cried and shouted, climbing up the mountain peaks and burrowing into the dense forest. The generals were unable to restrain themselves and could only give up the constraints. Take off the armor on the *** and put on the bloody clothes of the dead soldiers, and join the brigade to escape south. They have successfully seized the narrow part of the official road, the two teams of Fat Army Hutong Chun and An Jiarong, who have all tried their best to block the attack, and they have all turned into blood people, and they have cut their swords and axes, but they still can't stop the Qing soldiers and generals crying and rushing past them with their heads in their arms. More Qing soldiers entered the narrower mountain path, and people scrambled and trampled on each other, and countless dead people fell into the stream. The fat army brigade was chasing with torches, killing them with all their might. While surrendering, they bit the tail of the Qing army brigade and tried hard to expand the results.

On October 17, the 13th year of Kangmazi of the Qing Dynasty, the Qing Dynasty General Lata team fought with the Wu rebel army Lu Yifeng's troops in the south of Yixing County. In this battle, our Qing army lined up with the mountains and fought bravely, repelling the thief general Lu Yifeng attacked many times, and killed countless soldiers in the thief army! But in the end, because of the large number of enemies and we were few, they were unfortunately defeated. Shanahana and Yatari sacrificed their lives for the country and sacrificed countless soldiers. However, after paying 20,000 lives and severely damaged the thief army, General Lata, Pingnan, led the remaining troops to Changxing, Huzhou, and continued to fight the further attacks of the Wu rebel army. - The above records are some of them copied from the Qing Dynasty General Lata's messages of the victory.

The pursuit of the Fat Sect Army continued until the next day dawn. It was not until the Qing army brigade led by Laita fled into Changxing County and survived the storm that the exhausted Fat Sect Army soldiers returned, sang loud military songs and returned to Jiapu Town, and met with Fat Sects who led the rear army to this place. The sporadic battles in the Tianmu Mountains continued, and Han Yuanren was still leading the Fat Sect Army infantry to search and kill and arrest the Qing army in the mountains.

When the Fatty Army generals happily entered Lu's tent to report the victory, they saw Lu personally interrogating a Qing army mite prisoner in the tent. Next to him was the Qing traitor Itanbu, who acted as a temporary translator, and was talking to the injured prisoner of war, and he didn't know what he was asking questions and answering.

"Thank you all, thank you for your hard work." Seeing the generals coming in, Fatty Lu waved and smiled, "Sit down and drink water first, and the banquet is ready. When I finish reviewing this prisoner of war, I will hold a banquet to celebrate your merits."

"General, is it very important for this prisoner of war?" Wang Xu asked curiously while drinking water.

"The personal soldiers of General Mangou Pingnan, Laita, were trampled on one leg by other Mangou when they were running for their lives. They were lucky and were not trampled to death." Fatty Lu replied casually: "There is one thing I am very curious about, so I want to ask him."

"Brother Lu is such a clever idea. What else can you be curious about?" Hu Tongchun flattered.

"Mangou's voice attacks east and west to attack our Yixing City." Fatty Lu replied: "From the information I have, although this Mangou is a bit capable, his strength is only the command of the battle on the battlefield. He is relatively conservative in terms of tactics and rarely takes risks to attack. This time, Mangou made a false alarm to rescue Songjiang Jiaxing, but in fact he came to attack Yixing. This is obviously not his previous military style, which almost caused us to suffer a great loss. So I want to know who formulated this tactic. Only by knowing yourself and your enemy can you win every battle."

"It's still the general who is careful, it's true." The fat generals quickly flattered. At this time, Itanbu had already finished the conversation with the prisoner of war, turned to Fatty Lu, nodded and bowed in Chinese, and said, "General, the last general has asked clearly. This time, the old man from Laita attacked the east and west to sneak attack Yixing was a bad idea given to Laita by a traitor named Yao. In addition, Laita seemed to admire the traitor named Yao, and this time he brought him the Yixing battlefield and asked him to take charge of military operations."

"What is Yao? Do he know the name?" Fatty Lu said to the prisoner of war. Itanbu quickly turned around and asked. After getting the answer, Itanbu hurriedly said: "General, this prisoner of war does not understand Chinese very much. He only knows the traitor's surname is Yao, and he doesn't know what the specific name is. But he remembers that the prisoner of war's official position is the assistant minister of Wen Chudao, Zhejiang."

"Just know the official position and surname." Fatty Lu nodded with satisfaction and ordered: "Itanbu, take this prisoner of war down to apply medicine to treat the wounds. Give him some wine and food. If he wants to leave, he will let him go, and if he doesn't want to leave, he will join your team."

Itanbu agreed and quickly asked the prisoner of war to thank Fatty Lu, and then led the prisoner out of the tent. Fatty Lu then ordered Xiao Erlang: "Erlang, let the chef bring the wine and food in, and also send someone to the Mangou prisoner of war to inquire about the name of the assistant minister Wen Chudao, named Yao."

Xiao Erlang agreed and quickly conveyed the two orders. After a moment, the wine and food were first delivered to the tent. Fatty Lu, Wang Xu and others who were hungry, had already put their chests on their backs and politely politely. They immediately started to chew on the case together. While eating, Xiao Erlang returned to the tent and bowed to Fatty Lu and said, "Master, I have sent someone to ask about the Mangou prisoner of war that I have caught. They told me that the traitor named Yao should be named Yao Qisheng."

"Yao Qisheng?!" The chopsticks in Fatty Lu's hand fell to the ground, and a nervous look appeared on his fat face - Kang Mazi's full-scale counterattack might come at any time. At this time, a Yao Qisheng appeared behind his own army, which was not good news.

"General, what's wrong with you?" Wang Xu and other fat generals were shocked.

"No..., nothing." Fatty Lu waved his hand, thought for a moment, and immediately turned to Wang Shaobo next to him and shouted: "Shaobo, write a letter to Piaotianyi for me immediately. I decided to appoint him as the governor of Zhejiang in the Great Zhou Dynasty, and reward him with 5,000 taels of silver. He has sent a messenger to report to the prince to ask for his merits and rewards. Let him continue to lurk beside the Lai Tower and wait for new orders at any time."

"I understand." Wang Shaobo quickly agreed and asked again: "Boss, then how can we let this letter fall into the hands of the Lai Tower?"
Chapter completed!