"The wind is louder."

The northern bank of the river that crosses the entire mountain.

On the high slope.

Yu Qian rarely changed into a piece of armor and nervously held a long sword out of the sheath in his hand.

Yu Qian's sight.

The whole sky has become red.

Zhu Zhanji raised his hand, stretched out a finger, and licked it with his tongue.

There was a hint of wetness on his fingers, and he was lifted in mid-air, facing the whistling wind.

The fingers quickly dry.

Zhu Zhanji smiled and nodded.

"According to the current wind speed, it's estimated that it will be only half an hour before it will be coming."

Is it the enemy?

Or a wildfire?

Both are available!

Qi Zi'an clasped his fists aside: "This is a must-pass place. Our army has been resting for many days and is in full swing. Our army will win in this battle!"

This is what Zhu Zhanji wants.

He whispered: "Are all battalions ready?"

Qi Zi'an showed pride on his face: "Every battalion is ready, so the grandson can rest assured."

Following the voice of the assistant magistrate of the Governor's Office.

Can be seen.

The Ming army was fully prepared on the north bank of the entire river.

Ten miles downstream, the shallows are covered with sharpened wooden stakes, buried deep in the river channel, revealing the sharp tips.

The entire river bank and tidal flats are covered with obstacles.

An army composed of young military guards and Guangxi guards is waiting here quietly.

The heroes in the Guangxi escort camp held shields and tugged on the ground, forming an airtight shield wall.

Behind the shield wall is a sharp spear.

Further down there are teams of archers.

Finally, there are dozens of small trenchers.

This is made from local materials in the past two days.

Behind the trencher are woven baskets. In the baskets are filled with gunpowder bags with lead wires inserted there.

This is produced by Riyuetang, and the desired explosion time can be controlled almost according to the length of the lead wire.

Although the error rate is extremely high...

On both sides of the formation are four hundred-man musketeers.

They will rotate alternately after the enemy arrives and output the most surging firepower.

And where the central army is located.

More two guards formed a wall of people.

Both sides of the Taiwan Strait.

On the hillside, after several days of cutting, it has become bare.

This is to open up a fire escape belt.

No one can guarantee whether the fire on the south bank will burn to the north bank.

Be prepared for any trouble.

And upstream and downstream, there were even a large number of officers and soldiers forming a guard chain.

Zhu Zhanji had no experience of actually leading troops to the battlefield, so he naturally could not compare to those already famous generals.

So from the beginning, he made a decisive choice, the simplest and most direct way.

Whether at the beginning, I want to seek a desperate battle with the enemy.

Or now, using this wildfire, we forced the other side to go north to fight the Ming Dynasty.

All are for the purpose of allowing the Ming army to play its own advantages.

What are the advantages of the Ming army?

It is an invincible firearm.

It is a moderately trained military formation.

Now, all advantages are taken to the maximum extent.

At present, we just need to wait closely for the arrival of the enemy.

"kill!"

"Kill all the Ming army!"

"Retake Annan!"

"Drive away the Ming court!"

South Bank.

The whole mountain suddenly began to sway.

The roar was coming like a tide.

"The enemy has arrived!"

"Each battalion is ready!"

On the Ming army's positions, generals and officers at all levels were roaring in the wind at their throats.

The army condensed in vain.

"Takes!"

The many trenchers occupying the highest position began to be loaded.

The lead was placed on the projection basket, and a soldier next to him was holding a torch, waiting quietly for Shangguan's order.

The personal soldier Zhu Zhanhe shrank behind his cousin, holding a knife in his left hand and holding the hilt in his right hand, and his eyes nervously glanced at the opposite shore.

Zhu Xiu and Sun An stood silently in front of Taisun, in case of cold arrows that might be shot from the other side.

The wind is roaring.

The horse is yelling.

The wildfires are roaring.

Countless ashes began to blow from the opposite bank and the north side of the mountain.

In the sky, a dark cloud was crushed over.

On the other side.

Countless remnants of Jiaozhi front dynasty held high the weapons in their hands, kept waving, and roaring out of the mountains and forests.

Their faces were filled with anger.

Their bodies were covered with ashes and mud.

Their hearts are bleeding.

Countless savings, countless women.

It is because of the fire from the Ming army that they are now burned.

Now, they were so powerful that they were as embarrassed as a stray dog ​​by the wildfire behind them.

Damn Ming army, right on the other side!

The endless anger made them want to jump over immediately and kill all the Ming troops in front of them.

As the older and older, more and more enemy troops rushed out of the mountains and forests.

Qi Zi'an has disappeared.

Zhu Zhanji looked at the young men around him: "This is your first test. Regardless of victory or defeat, the dignity of the Ming Dynasty is indelible!"

"Tiger!"

The boys roared in a neat way.
To be continued...