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Chapter 210 Guerrilla Tactics

Zhang Yang walked in front with his three hundred-man cavalry teams, two Tianque gun teams and one spear team. The advantage of being a cavalry suddenly appeared. Along the way, they were all starry and moon-like, as the vanguards of various armies, and first arrived in Taizhou.

At this time, there was still one day before the general attack was launched. All they needed to do was to hide in the woods ten miles north of Taizhou away from the main road. Wait for other teams to arrive on time.

Shi Nai'an and Luo Guanzhong also followed Zhang Yang's team, and Li Shanchang stayed to guard the salt field.

The sky gradually became brighter, and clear dewdrops kept dripping from the woods. The birds had woken up and chirped on the branches. No one took care of these things, they all leaned against the trunks, ready to sleep.

Suddenly, there was a rustling sound outside the woods, and someone came in!

The sentry immediately held the Tianque gun in his hand tightly. In the dense woods, the range of the Tianque gun cannot be effectively utilized. On the contrary, the sound of the musket will expose the target. If the hidden team is discovered by Taizhou, it will lose the value of a surprise attack. Therefore, the ruler has a shorter and more strength. At this time, the spear is better than the Tianque gun.

The spearmen quietly followed the way and met.

Wrapped with a white towel on his head and wearing a coarse cloth short ridge, it was dressed as a shop clerk. There were a few people behind him, but they were dressed as hawkers. They sneaked into the woods.

The team leader tightly held the spear in his hand. If the other party approached, he would prick out of the gap in the woods next to him and pierced these rash ghosts into each other. In order not to reveal the target, this is all he could do.

One of the vendors took off the hat on their head and wiped their sweat. Their eyebrows became clearer, but the team leader was stunned: Isn’t this the centurion?

Shi Xin went to the Tartar camp and found that they seemed to be mobilizing. The whole quiver was pulled from the Military Weapon Bureau, thinking that the news of the attack was leaked. When he met the two brothers who were involved in the Zuifeng Tower, he realized that the Tartars actually wanted to take the initiative to send troops to attack the salt field!

They were all anxious. Now, the elder brother sent out most of his troops, and the rear was empty. If the Tartars were captured, the people in the east of Xinghua would suffer. The Tartars liked to do the most was to massacre the people. The situation that the elder brother had just established with great effort would disappear.

Early in the morning, as soon as the city gate opened, they mixed up, found the woods ten miles away, and went to report to the elder brother. What they were afraid of was that once the elder brother had not arrived, the Tartars would have been dispatched, and with their few people, they could not stop the Tartar army.

That's ten thousand people! The Tartars really look down on their elder brother.

The team leader put down the spear in his hand and went up to meet him.

"Sir, are you back, can you find out what news?" Before the captain finished asking, he saw Shi Xin rushing up like crazy and shaking his arm: "Where is the eldest brother? Take me to see the eldest brother!"

In the cold wind in the early morning, sweat broke out from Shi Xin's head.

"It's inside, sir, follow me." The captain touched his arm that was pinched and said. But he was wondering, what's wrong, and he's so anxious?

Under a tall poplar tree, bite a poplar tree with its mouth and sways leisurely.

Shi Wenbing showed a grim smile on his face, and it began. The place where the battle started was not Taizhou City or the salt field, but himself in this wilderness.

"Prepare to attack!"

Ninety cavalry attacked ten thousand people, a bit like ants attacking elephants, but they rode their horses without fear.

The one guarding the rear team was Ren Zhankui, a centurion of the new affiliated army. His team was responsible for transporting more than a dozen carriages from behind. Although they could arrive in Xinghua in one day, they also needed to rest in the middle, horses had to eat grass and people had to eat. Therefore, these more than a dozen carriages of food were just enough for the team's two-day food.

There must be no suspense in the attack on the salt field this time. What else can ten thousand powerful officers and soldiers fight against a group of rioters? Most of them are thinking about how to plunder after the war is over.

However, this kind of opportunity has nothing to do with Ren Zhankui. How can he go with food and grass? Losing food and grass is a serious crime.

In the midst of regret, the sound of horse hooves came from behind.

"Report to the centurion, there are cavalry chasing behind him." A soldier with sharp ears had already seen the cavalry behind him and said to Ren Zhankui.

"No matter what he is, he must be looking for Lord Daruwachi, it has nothing to do with us." Ren Zhankui said.

There is no suspense. In this broad daylight, in the territory of Taizhou, a large group of cavalry must be their own people. He never thought that there would be rioters who would dare to come here to play wildly.

Needless to say, it must be that Taizhou City sent someone to send information to the adults, although there seemed to be a bit too many cavalrymen who delivered the letter.

Shi Wenzhun's team has approached the tail behind, and the elder brother's orders to explode the Tartar's chrysanthemum!

"Sir, the one behind is not the Tartars, but the New Army."

"Then let's explode their chrysanthemums." Shi Wenbi said, as he had approached two hundred steps, the people behind him were not prepared for him. Shi Wenbi was a little doubtful. It would be better to go a little further for this first tentative attack.

"Stop moving forward and prepare to shoot!" said Shi Wenbiao.

The soldiers tightened their horses, quickly took the Tianque gun from behind, quickly loaded the bullets, and prepared to shoot.

I stopped myself, but the other party was still walking, so if I didn't move quickly, I could reach a range of 300 steps in the blink of an eye.

The well-trained soldiers still quickly completed the loading task on horses, because this action is really too simple. They just need to pull the pull rod and the wheels rotate, and they naturally complete the loading task.

Ping picked up the gun body and they all aimed at the target.

"shooting!"

"Bang, bang." The sound of ninety Tianque guns firing at the scattered scattered was deafening.

"Report to the centurion, the cavalry behind stopped." The soldier reported to Ren Zhankui again.

"Don't worry about them, let's go." Ren Zhankui didn't take it seriously at all.

It was not until he saw that the people were holding muskets that he was a little surprised.

As soon as the word "Enemy attack!" was turned out, a ball of black smoke came out of the opponent's camp, and then, I heard the deafening sound.

The war horse under his crotch suddenly raised its front hooves and was shocked.

"Bang, bang." This huge sound also shocked the other soldiers who were marching.

What's going on? Qin Buhua looked back, but the team was too long to see clearly what was happening behind.

"Quick, go back and see what happened?" Qin Buhua shouted to a guard.
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