"Zhongtang, Lord Zhongtang, the younger ones are Ding Yan, Yan Baoyi, Zheng Ding of the Han army with a yellow flag..."

The person who was carried to Wang Fuchen was none other than Yan Baoyi, whose buttocks were hit by shrapnel from a grenade hammer.

This guy is also a good slave. In order to report the reinforcements, he endured the severe pain in his buttocks and crawled out from the battlefield where bullets were raining... He crawled from early morning to noon before he was sent out by Wang Fuchen

If you don't pay for it at night, you will have to pay for it.

When he was "taken in", he was almost dying! Not only was his buttocks bloody and bruised, it was also swollen - this was inflammation, a bacterial infection! If the shrapnel could not be removed through surgery in time, allicin could be used to reduce inflammation.

Sterilize. That's it! Oh, you can also amputate! Before the advent of antibiotics, this was the most effective way to rescue the wounded injured by muskets.

But Yan Baoyi was shot in the buttocks...Can amputation be done by amputating the buttocks? It seems a bit difficult!

"Are you a flagman or Baoyi?" Wang Fuchen was a little confused after hearing this, but looking at Yan Baoyi's butt again, he didn't go into details. This was almost going to die. Why don't you allow people to dream of raising the flag?

"Tell me about the third grandson in white robes!" Wang Fuchen said, "Once you have made it clear, I will send you to Jiande County and let the military medical officer take a look at you.

.... There is a lot of flesh on the buttocks, maybe cutting off a little bit will help!”

"Thank you, sir!"

As soon as he heard that he was rescued, Yan Baoyi felt warm in his heart. He nodded quickly and said, "As I said... Zhu San Taisun, the traitor, has indeed arrived in Xiangkou Town! He came with thousands of cavalry.

And he is also wearing a white robe, riding a white horse, and leading the army!"

Wang Fuchen was stunned for a moment, and said to himself: "The white horse and the white robe... are quite easy to recognize! This will be easy to handle. There are sharpshooters in the army, and they also carry high-quality shotguns that are particularly accurate. They will all be killed."

We're here, go back and find them all, and shoot the third grandson in white with his black spear!"

"Are they accompanied by infantry?" Wang Fuchen asked again.

"No," Yan Baoyi said, "They are all cavalry, not infantry."

"That's good..." Wang Fuchen thought to himself: "There will definitely not be many fake horse teams. If there are only two or three thousand, they can hold up to the sky. It seems that we really have a chance to kill this scourge!"

As soon as he thought of this, Wang Fuchen asked Yan Baoyi to be sent away. He found a stone on the roadside and sat down. He also took out a wine bottle, bit open the stopper, and drank a sip.

After taking a few sips of wine, Wang Fuchen suddenly heard the sound of an early warning horn and a burst of intensive gunshots, and then several of his Goshiha shouted.

"The enemy attacked... cavalry, numbering more than a thousand, and armed with self-generated muskets!"

"In the middle hall, an enemy general in white robes was found!"

"Zhongtang, get on your horse quickly...the rebel cavalry has already beaten back our sentry cavalry!"

Spotting an enemy general in white robes? Wang Fuchen thought to himself: "Is this grandson Zhu San from Cao Cao? Why did he come so easily?"

Thinking of this, Wang Fuchen quickly asked someone to fetch his war horse - he had been riding on the horse before, just to save the strength of the war horse in case the enemy suddenly attacked while he was resting and accumulating power.

The cavalry he led were all one person and two horses. Now that they had been warned, they all got on their horses, and then began to form a formation with their assistants as units. They reacted very quickly. You could tell at a glance that they were well-trained elites.

However, Wang Fuchen did not lead his exhausted men to fight because of the appearance of the third grandson in white robes. Although their horses came without a pack, they still carried rations, horse materials and armor, and they also

I ran dozens of miles steadily.

Now it's best to let them rest for an hour or two, and then eat and drink something, so that they can have the strength to fight!

Of course, unnecessary fighting should be avoided. As long as the third grandson in white robes does not plan to break out and escape, Wang Fuchen does not intend to fight with him. Because he knows that the Ming army has a grenade hammer that can be thrown without igniting it.

, cavalry can also be used very conveniently - although the number of cavalry in the Ming army is not large, they are armored grenadier cavalry that are difficult to deal with!

Wang Fuchen didn't want to steal the chicken but lose the rice. If he got involved and was killed by Zhu Heji, it would be a big loss.

Therefore, as long as Zhu Heji did not run away, Wang Fuchen was willing to wait for his infantry to arrive before fighting.

Thinking of this, Wang Fuchen didn't want to fight anymore, and immediately turned his horse around and retreated to the mountains to the south. While retreating, he turned to look back. Sure enough, he saw a white-robed knight surrounded by more than a hundred red-robed knights, in front of the Ming army cavalry.

There is a yellow flag at the front of the queue and behind it.

At this time, he saw the knight in white suddenly reining in his horse, raising his carbine high and waving it. The yellow flag behind the knight immediately swayed left and right, and thousands of Ming army cavalry stopped their horses one after another and stopped pursuing.

.

There is no doubt that this person is Zhu San’s grandson!

...

"Auntie, why don't you chase me?"

Zhu Heji rode his horse to his "white-robed aunt" Da Bo Ling and asked a question with some confusion.

Da Bo Ling pointed the spear in her hand towards the east sky, "Ah Pao, look over there..."

Zhu Heji turned around and saw that the sky was covered with clouds, as if a storm was about to come. But what Da Boling wanted to show Zhu Heji was not the weather, but the smoke and dust in the sky!

This is the dust raised by large groups of infantry and cavalry when they march!

"The number of people is less than ten thousand!"

"Jianguo," Zhao Desheng, the commander of the cavalry under Zhu Heji, also came up, "the Qingyao cavalry that we chased away just now were all wearing white armor. They should be the cavalry of the Zhengbai Banner New Army...Now

Most of the people coming are the infantry of Zhengbai Banner!"

Zhu Heji frowned: "The information is wrong!"

"Jianguo," Zhao Desheng said, "you might as well withdraw to Madang first... I can guard Xiangkou Town with a thousand men."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Zhu Heji waved his hand and said with a smile: "Zongrong Zhao, if you can use a thousand people to guard Xiangkou, why should the Gu family return to Madang?

Moreover, Zhuge's military advisor is attacking Xin Zi Fort. He will definitely break through it in a day or two. If it's quick, he can break through it tonight, and then our main force will be able to come up.

In addition, the terrain of the mountainside road is easy to set up an ambush, so if there are more soldiers, we are not afraid. If there are only a thousand people, it will be unthinkable if we are ambushed."

As soon as Zhu Heji mentioned "Zhongfu", Zhao Desheng did not dare to say anything.

"Aunt," Zhu Heji said to Da Bo Ling again, "I will listen to you this time... Go back to Xiangkou Town. I'm a little tired. I'll take a shower and go to bed. Aunt, you're tired."

Not tired?"

"I'm a little tired too..." As soon as Da Bo Ling said this, she immediately thought of what Zhu Heji meant, and her face under the mask suddenly turned red.

...

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty... I'm so happy!"

On the evening of May 11th, in a large golden tent located outside Liuzhang Town, Chuzhou, I suddenly remembered Xiong Cilu’s voice full of surprise.

Emperor Kangxi was still at Qingliuguan early this morning, but because the good news came from the beacon tower, in order to know the specific content of the good news as soon as possible, he took hundreds of yellow jackets and two

The Qianqiang moved to Liuzhang Town, which was closer to Anqing, and then settled down. Then came the good news!

"What?" Kangxi looked at Xiong Cilu, "Did he beat Zhu Heji to death?"

"Not yet," Xiong Cilu said, kneeling on the ground, "but it will be soon...Zhuo Butai and Zhao Liangdong have already surrounded Zhu Heji in Xiangkou Town!"

"Already surrounded?" Kangxi's face was full of surprise, "How are you surrounded?"

Xiong Cilu sealed a memorial with both hands, "Your Majesty, Zhuo Butai's memorial said that Zhu Heji underestimated the enemy's advance and personally led three thousand cavalry around the mountainside road to the outside of Xiangkou Town. It seemed that he wanted to make a sneak attack. Zhao Liangdong used his plan to let the enemy advance.

They left Xiangkou Town, deceived Zhu Hejie into it, and at the same time guarded the riverside passage. Zhuo Butai used beacon fire to mobilize the Zhengbai Banner's new army and navy. They advanced by land and water and surrounded Xiangkou Town!"

Emperor Kangxi seemed unable to believe his ears. He took the memorial and looked through it. After confirming that the content inside was similar to what Xiong Cilu said, he sighed: "It's really the blessing of my ancestors! I am indeed not a sinner of the Qing Dynasty.
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