Jin Shengheng, who played against Jiang Yingjie, is not an unknown person in history, he was once a general under Zuo Liangyu, and he must be cautious and cautious when dealing with this kind of person who is old in the battle formation.

Soon, hundreds of cavalry left the border of Pizhou and entered Suqian.

Most of the villages on both sides of the road are deserted, and a small number of villages panic when they hear the sound of horses' hooves, and hide in hidden places.

Whether it is a thief or an officer and soldier crossing the border, it is a catastrophe for these villages.

When Feng Yuan saw this, he could only sigh in his heart. In the turbulent times of the dynasty and the replacement of the society, there is no pure land in the world.

According to the law of easier dynasties, land annexation to the extreme, there will be chaos, only the people in the world are killed, with excess land, in order to alleviate the land contradictions, open the next dynasty reincarnation.

It's just that the people are innocent.

Those who annexed the land were all landlords and gentry, and even if they entered the new dynasty, they would be regarded as the foundation of the state and would still exist. Ordinary people are the objects of annexation, but after having nothing, they have to go through the war and be killed, and their lives are not guaranteed.

The Tao has clouds, the way of heaven is more than enough to make up for the deficiency, and the way of man is not enough to give more than enough, that's what it says.

The more powerful the person, if he wants to maintain a high life, he must squeeze the lower and seize the resources of ordinary people to survive.

This is true no matter what the age.

Feng Yuan can't do much now, at most, restrain the soldiers under his command and not disturb the people of these villages.

can do the soldiers without disturbing the people and not looting, in the era of the late Ming Dynasty, it is a veritable army of kings!

"Little prince, thirty miles ahead, is the camp of our army! Jin Shengheng's army is now besieging the wall......

While the cavalry was galloping on horseback, the night ahead did not retract and reported the latest situation.

When everyone heard the news, their expressions became solemn.

"Jiang Qianhu's 4,000 men and horses, including 1,000 firefighters, relying on the walled wall defense, Jin Shengheng's 30,000 soldiers and horses will not be so easy to break through!"

Feng Yuan's eyes swept away, and he suddenly laughed, looking full of confidence in Jiang Yingjie, which immediately made the hearts of everyone on his side feel at ease.

Although he has no experience in commanding troops, as a superior, the most important thing is to be calm, and to be able to achieve that Mount Tai collapses in front of him without changing his color, and the elk is happy on the left without being instantaneous.

As long as he can do this, his followers will be full of confidence. If he shows a worried look, the people below will be upset.

"Give me orders and hurry up. Zhao Heng, you take Ye Bushu as a sentry agent, explore the road in front, kill the enemy when you encounter it, and make Jin Shengheng become deaf and blind!"

Feng Yuan's demeanor was calm, and he commanded casually.

"Subordinates take orders!"

Zhao Heng's expression was solemn, and as soon as he pulled the whip, he immediately took the most elite more than 30 horsemen, divided into umbrellas, and galloped towards the front.

Now the elite players of the Evil Tiger Gou Cottage have been absorbed by Fengyuan, and those who remain in the cottage in Shandong are Hu Liusheng and some gangsters who are not very good at martial arts.

There are thousands of cottages, of which there are dozens of martial arts that have reached the third rate of the rivers and lakes.

After these people were organized into cavalry, they could not be forbidden in the same way as other cavalrymen. But relying only on individual force is not trivial. This kind of cavalry is most suitable for acting as a sentry at night.

With these cavalry strangling Jin Shengheng's exploration horses around, it was like killing chickens with knives and hands.

Of course, Jin Shengheng's army of 30,000 must be a lot of horses, and Zhao Heng and his people can only kill some of them, and after a long time, the other party will be able to get the news.

Feng Yuan didn't expect to be able to hide from the other party for long, as long as he could avoid the opponent's probe and come to the surrounding boundary where the two armies were fighting.

After Zhao Heng led the cavalry out, Feng Yuan and the remaining cavalry increased their speed, trampled the ground with their horses' hooves, and quickly approached in the direction of Jiang Yingjie's camp.

......

Kill!

On the ground, a relatively simple military fortress stood next to the hillside, and thousands of people set up an array along the military village.

On the opposite side of the military village, the flag is unfurled, and the black pressure is pressed, and it seems that there is no edge in sight.

It is said that there are more than 10,000 people, boundless, and there are 30,000 people on the opposite side, like the sea, divided into three sides to surround the military village tightly.

These 30,000 people are the Jin Shengheng Department stationed in Suqian. And the one who erected the wall was naturally the pro-army left guard led by Jiang Yingjie.

On both sides of the camp, more than 1,000 officers and soldiers wore thin uniforms, carried swords, shields, and spears, and shouted and rushed towards the camp.

As they rushed forward, the archers behind them also fired arrows at the wall to cover the onslaught.

Whoosh!

A rain of arrows fell from the sky, piercing the air, and then falling on top of the military village.

"Raise your shield!"

Rumble!

The sword and shield hand in front of the wall raised the shield at the same time, and the arrow rain fell on the shield with a clanging sound, and a small part of the arrow passed through the gap and shot fiercely into the sword and shield hand.

With the screams of three or three, more than a dozen people tumbled to the ground. The people next to them quickly dragged them away so that they wouldn't disturb the array.

After the rain of arrows, more than 1,000 Suqian soldiers with nervous and frightened looks on their faces were carried by the crowd and rushed towards the wall.

Because Jiang Yingjie has not been here for a long time, the wall he erected is relatively simple, only more than one person high, which can barely be regarded as a barrier.

There was no need for siege equipment or ladders, and the enemy soldiers might be able to climb over the walls as long as they jumped hard.

Jiang Yingjie did not put hope on the wall.

He held the hilt of the knife at his waist and looked at the more than 1,000 officers and soldiers rushing towards him, with a slight cold color on his face.

In front of him, a thousand musketeers had already divided into three teams, lined up on three sides of the wall.

"Put!"

When these officers and soldiers rushed forward, the hundred households in charge of commanding the musketeers shouted loudly, and then crackled, and the gunpowder formed white smoke, and the officers and soldiers who rushed to the front were bombarded with heavy hammers. With a bang, a big hole appeared in his body.

The men let out a terrible scream and fell to the ground. In one round of firearms, nearly 100 soldiers fell.

"Put it again!"

The musketeer took the muskete, which had already been loaded, and with the command, shot again!

In less than a moment, hundreds of people arrived in front of the wall, and more than 1,000 officers and soldiers were overwhelmed by the firecrackers, and these people trembled when they saw the firecrackers behind the wall, and did not dare to rush forward again.

However, as soon as these people stopped, a second wave of officers and soldiers stepped forward, among which the elite of the family who was in charge of supervising the battle cut off the soldiers who dared to retreat with a sharp blade in his hand.

Forced by the overseers behind, the soldiers in front could only let out an inhumane shout and rushed forward again.

"A rabble!"

Jiang Yingjie sneered when he saw this scene. The soldiers in front of them were nominally officers and soldiers, but in fact, not long ago, they were still ordinary elite regimental training.

In the battle array, these soldiers who have not been systematically trained are disposable cannon fodder used to fill trenches and block arrows.