The Yanghe River arranges positions along the mountains and rivers, and the array is similar to an east-west diagonal line.

One hundred and fifty musketeers were located at the outermost part of the array, and were covered in two rows behind the shield chariots, followed by two general killer soldiers.

There are two groups of four teams, each team forms a small square formation, one armored by ten people in a row, one armored by five rows. The sword and shield hands in the inner one armored by the second and third teams are located at the front, and behind are the spearmen of the second and third teams, and then the fourth team is the sword and shield hands, and the fifth team is the spearmen. During the war, the four and five teams are used as reserve replacement teams.

From west to east, from left to right, the killer teams are the three and four teams of Minister Yang and the three and four teams of Minister Han and the three and four teams of Minister Han and the two, and there are 200 soldiers.

Of course, there are also flag bearers, golden drummers, five guards, and three chief and deputy chiefs and deputy standing on the left side of each general.

On the left side of each team, there are three chief and deputy captains of each team, with the flag bearer and the flag bearer standing.

The team in Xin'anzhuang is full, with a team of fifty-five people, and a total of two hundred and thirty people.

This is the possible main attack on the bronze bandits in the west.

However, the Yang River is surrounded by mountains and rivers. Although the terrain is superior, it also has several hidden dangers.

From the east is a continuous mountain, and it is impossible for large players to come. However, although there are also mountains in the north, the hillside is smooth, so it is still possible to send some small elite troops to attack and attack.

There is a river to the south, and the river water has also formed ice, and the river surface is only twenty or thirty meters wide. The bandits are very likely to cross the river, and a large group of people attack from the south.

Therefore, Yanghe also arranged defenses in the north and south.

In addition to protecting the front, Minister Yang's third team and Han Daxia's fourth team should also pay attention to the two wings to prevent possible side attacks from bandits.

Three hundred heroes of the army, Yang He also arranged them on the north and south wings, Sheng Santang's baggage team, Cui Lu Grenade Team, and the sentry team. The commando team stood in the mountain bag, wherever they were in danger.

Li Jiale's medical team also set up a tent behind the mountain bag, broke the ice and boiled water, and prepared to rescue the wounded.

When Yanghe was making noises and arrangements, the smoke dragons in the distance were getting closer and closer, and there were many bandits following behind, which were so dark that countless people were overwhelmed.

Finally, Yang He heard the rumbling sound of horse hooves, and saw dozens of cavalry splitting the weeds and appearing in Yang He's sight with the soaring smoke and dust.

Yang He looked over and saw that the distance was a bit far away, and he couldn't see the appearance of the bandits and horses, but he felt that they were dressed similarly to the bandits Jiao. Most of them wore red tassel felt hats and winter felt styles, and then wore red clothes and thick wool cloaks.

Seeing their horse racing, their riding skills are quite exquisite, and they are more elite than the Jiaoshan bandits and horse team I have seen.

From afar, a cold and bloodthirsty aura spreads.

They rushed over, with shrill screams, and their momentum was striking.

It seemed that the bronze bandits and horse teams were quite surprised when they saw the scene of being ready here.

They slowed down and finally stopped two hundred steps away, quietly looking at the position here.

...

This time, the one who led the Tongshan bandits was Feng Sanyi, the deputy marshal of Shunliu.

Li Qingshan was awarded the title of Marshal, and even the Tongshan Village had marshals, with three or four deputy marshals. However, three of them were transferred away some time ago, leaving only the fourth deputy marshal Feng Sanyi, who stayed behind the mountain village.

The whistle cavalry came to report, and Xin'anzhuang, who defeated the Jiaoshan Village brothers, came to fight across the border. Feng Sanyi was naturally furious. In addition to leaving behind 200 bandits and dozens of old camps, the rest came out in full swing and vowed to give the thief of Xin'anzhuang who was ignorant of the sky and earth.

Their horse team ran fast, ran far ahead of the team, and soon not far from Xin'anzhuang position.

However, seeing the opponent's face was ready, he was quite surprised and ordered to stop two hundred steps away from a distance.

At this time, he immediately planned to look at the opposite side.

Feng Sanyi is a rough and generous man, and he looks careless on the outside. He is wearing a red brocade dress, but the outer cover is covered with wool and various wool coats and cloaks, which are inappropriate. Then he wears a winter felt and wraps layers of cotton cloth around the back of his hands to prevent the cold.

However, although his clothes were bad, his burly figure was only steadily on the horse, holding the reins in his hand, and the cold wind blew, and it seemed that he could not feel the chill, showing the elite of the old bandits who fought hundreds of battles.

There were a few people next to him who looked like leaders, each wrapped like rice dumplings, and many people were constantly sucking their noses. In the cold sky, everyone's upper and lower lips were covered with white flowers, and some even had a thick layer of frost on their eyebrows.

However, they were also steadily on the road, obviously getting used to the cold and wild life.

In his behavior, he was full of cruelty and resentment, and he was as old as a bandit.

A thin middle-aged man, who was next to Feng Sanyi, had a face full of wrinkles, wrapped in a thick red cloth headscarf, and a thick red cloak covered with a thick red cloak.

He stood silently and looked out at the horse, with a hint of gloom and hatred in his eyes.

This middle-aged man was the Zhang Wanzhang family in the former Jiaoshan Village. After the four Zhang brothers were beaten by Yang He, he was the only one boss left.

Then even the old nest of Jiaoshan Villa was captured. When they were defeated, only three horse thieves were left, and then hundreds of broken bandits and infantrymen were left.

However, after arriving at Tongshan Village, hundreds of remaining bandit subordinates were all taken away as cannon fodder. He actually attacked his subordinates, leaving only three horse thieves behind him.

He almost only had a commander but the account was naturally counted on Yang He.

I hope I can recover the capital and interest this time.

Then among these elite bronze bandits and horse thieves, there were seven magnificent men. Unlike other bronze bandits and horse thieves, they all carried breech thunder guns.

However, it was the "Seven Wolves of Pingshan" who assassinated Yang He and the fleeing army of Pingshan Guard of Lu Di. Two bearded men wrapped in gray turbans and dirty gray cloaks were the Zhou brothers led by the "Seven Wolves of Pingshan".

They looked at each other with expressionless faces.

Dozens of horse-riding bandits stood quietly and looked across from each other, and the white air spurted out from the horse was thick.

"My mother's legs."

Feng Sanyi, deputy marshal of Tongshan Village, looked around for a while, and slapped his thigh and cursed: "This Xin'an Village has indeed two tricks. The military formation is more tidy than the officers and soldiers I have seen. No wonder it can break Jiaoshan Villa."

The leaders around him also showed a cautious expression. They had never eaten pork, had seen pigs running, and were bandits all year round. They knew some skills of looking at the qi. When the military formation in Xin'anzhuang was turned, it looked unusual and they should be taken with caution.

Zhang Wanzhang's face became even more gloomy. He said calmly: "It's not easy for Boy Yang to set up this formation. The elite are better than ordinary county and county officers and soldiers. Especially with a string of shield chariots in front of them, except for their spearmen who can fight according to the car, they are afraid that there will be firearms behind the shield chariots."

Feng Sanyi frowned and said, "Fireware? You must find this clearly so that your brothers will eat the gun without understanding it."

He looks rough and carefree, but in fact he has a cautious and meticulous side. There is only a reason why he stays to protect the village.

And it was not only him, but all the leaders around him were all expressing their praise and agreeing with Marshal Feng's cautious and experienced approach.

As bandits and bandits, the most important thing for everyone is to know themselves and their enemies, so that they can "bully bully the weak and fear the strong", just like the battle of rebels. "There are many officers and soldiers who run away and hide, and the few will meet the enemy. If you search the mountains and clear the fields, you will be prominent in the suburbs, and if you line up the plains, you will be in danger and deep forests."

They never fought wars that were unhelpful and attached great importance to intelligence. They could fight if they could beat them, and ran away if they couldn't.

Although the power balance between officers and soldiers and bandits was gradually changing as they entered the 14th year of Chongzhen, this idea was still deeply imprinted in the hearts of all bandits and bandits.

This time, for the reputation and majesty of Tongshan Village, they sent troops to fight in the field, but it did not mean that they were accidentally careful.

Thinking of this, Feng Sanyi shouted a few orders and asked the whistle cavalry to go out of the line and explore the military formation opposite, especially to see if the shield car was covered with the firearms of Xin'anzhuang.

Feng Sanyi and others all knew the power of the firearm. As the gangster, Zhang Wanzhang family was even more heart-warming. It was certain that there was a firearm opposite. Before leaving, Zhang Wan even said it many times that Xin'an Village had at least fifty excellent bird guns, and even several sharp shooters.

Of course they knew that Han Lan was assassinated by the sharpshooter. Although Pizhou was pushed to them, Feng Sanyi and others were so wise that it was done by the boy from Xin'anzhuang.

Therefore, they were all cautious and wanted to confirm whether the shield car was covered with Xin'anzhuang's firearms, so that they could discuss how to deal with it.

Otherwise, dozens of bird guns would be shot, and the brothers in the village would be afraid of a lot of casualties.

...

Yang He has been paying close attention to the movements on the other side, watching the Tongshan bandits and horse team on the opposite side discuss for a while, and after a few shouts, four or five cavalrymen left the line.

They aroused heavy hoof sounds, stepped on the frosty grass, rushed over, as if they were intending to approach the shield car in the west to peek.

In addition to these four or five cavalry, there were three and four cavalry out of the bandits. After a few rounds, they rode their horses south, slowly stepped across the river full of ice, and walked around the south side of the river, and peeked at the Xin'anzhuang position there.

Pei Pochuan, who was running outside the Western Formation, hurriedly met him, but he was alone against four or five people, and he seemed weak.

Four or five horse-riding bandits screamed strangely, carrying the smoke and dust, and rushed towards him fiercely.

Listening to their hustle and unscrupulous Mercedes-Benzing screams, Yang He looked bad and thought to himself: "There is still a horse team."

After the formation of the formation, Minister Yang and Han asked their deputy generals to stay in the position and came to Yang He to obey orders. Seeing the arrogant appearance of the bandits, Minister Yang hated and Han showed a shameful expression.

Hu Juye and Zeng Youyu stood beside Yang He, and also touched their faces and noses.

Once I met, I stopped smiling and looked stiff, and Hu Jue said: "The sun is tender and the management is controlled."

He avoided everyone's eyes a little embarrassedly.

Their sentry team now has a job in Han Daxia and Hu. Pei Pochuan has ten scouts, but only Pei Pochuan can serve as a horse sentry.

He didn't take any time to collect his career and had a rare riding skills. When he was staying on the mountain, he watched the bandits outside arrogantly. Seeing Pei Pochuan struggling to chase the bandits alone, it was indeed a bit cold.

"It's a pity that my old man, Dou, was not as good as archery."

To the south of the military formation, the north bank of the river, there were many people gathered along the mountains, and at least 200 of the three hundred heroes who followed the army were arranged here.

They followed the baggage team's instructions, with the sword and shield hands in front, the spear hands behind, and the archers at the end.

But because the terrain here is higher than the opposite side, the archers often stand on the hillside, which does not affect their sight. The situation on the other side can be clearly seen.

More than 20 people in Dou Wentao's team were arranged here. Their archers stood on the hillside and watched three or four horses appear on the other side of the river, constantly whipping horses and screaming, and from time to time rushed into a hundred steps to spy.

A few riders regarded hundreds of people on their side as if nothing had happened. All the heroes cursed, and many archers kept shooting arrows at them.

It’s a pity that it’s too far, and it’s too difficult to hit the galloping moving target.

More than seventy archers shot many arrows, all of which were shot in the air. Dou Wentao also shot two arrows. His seven-powered bow was far away, but he could not hit the galloping horse bandit target.

Seeing the bandit calling Mercedes-Benz, they were helpless and couldn't help but feel angry.

He stared at the galloping horse bandits, and his eyes seemed to be about to spit out fire.

He was not worried that the bandits would rush across the river. First, the distance would be closer, and second, the ice surface was too slippery, and the horses would rush over and would most likely fall on the slippery ice and become a good target for their own archers.

Just as I watched the bandits be arrogant, the resentment in my heart rushed to the clouds.

He said to Sun Li, who was silent beside him, "Brother Li, are you sure to shoot those bandits with an arrow?"
To be continued...