"Come on, press it all on me!"

Seeing that the sky was getting darker, Du Wenhuan, the chief soldier of Guiyang, somehow felt a trace of worry in his heart, shouted, and personally led the family members who were going to finally press the formation and forced them up.

At this time, the part of the nearly Wanming army besieging Sanshebao had all been pressed, and they launched an attack on the last stronghold of the rebels in all directions.

In the dark night sky, the fierce shouting and killing never stopped, the rebels were still fighting the trapped beasts, and everyone was brave, and every time the Ming army took a step forward, they had to throw down several corpses.

After all, Sanshebao is not a strong fortified town, but a stronghold established on the plain, and there are not many city defense equipment.

After suffering hundreds of casualties, the Ming army was able to fight in close combat, jumped on the top of the city, and began a fierce white-knuckle battle with the rebels.

For a time, short limbs flew sideways, and the Ming army was kicked down by the rebels and died immediately when they fell to the ground.

There were also rebels who were hacked to death by the Ming army who rushed up, and they didn't even let out a scream.

Hao Yin at the head of the city looked at the Ming army surrounding him from all directions, and he couldn't help but be anxious, and burst into a foul mouth, "Fuck, why hasn't Amai come back yet!?" ”

It turned out that there had never been any disagreement between Hao Yin and his subordinate Tusi Amai, this was just a temporary counterattack between the two in the face of the overwhelming pursuit of the Ming army.

At first, when he learned that the Ming army was deceived and divided his troops to pursue, Hao Yin didn't care about the contradiction between Du Wenhuan and Zhang Xun, he just felt that this battle could be fought.

The fierce wind of hunting and sand slapped on Du Wenhuan's face.

The Sichuan general soldier of the Ming Dynasty became more and more uneasy in his heart, he pulled the big fashion that was in the way on his shoulders, threw it at his feet, and turned his head to look behind him.

"Why hasn't there been any news from Zhang Xun yet..."

"Although they can't look at each other, he shouldn't just take care of himself and disturb the overall situation in such a major counterinsurgency matter."

Soon, Du Wenhuan knew how naïve he was to comfort himself like this just now.

With the sound of a drum, countless fierce-looking rebels armed with swords and guns rushed out of the night, and they were already covered in blood, as if they had just experienced a major battle.

In the middle of the night, the plain was endless darkness, and the blood of thousands of rebels who had come to support the Ming army once again moistened the dry land of Sichuan.

The Ming army, which originally had the upper hand, fell into disadvantage in an instant as an unknown number of rebels came to encircle it.

The rebels guarding the fort, seeing that the reinforcements arrived, all became extremely brave, and they actually attacked head-on, killing the Ming army by surprise.

This is already the case ahead, and the city is in a dilemma.

Especially Du Wenhuan and his family, who supervised the war later, faced the rebels who attacked behind them, and directly became a front line, and were caught by Tusi Amam's team.

Hearing the noise and panic coming from the rear of the Ming army, Hao Yin, who was trapped in the lonely city, soon laughed wildly. He knew that he had defeated the Ming army with fewer victories and more and had won!

Originally, Governor Lu Qin sent two generals, Du Wenhuan and Zhang Xun, to pursue the rebels under Hao Yin with superior forces, but he didn't expect to lose at all.

Just when he was making a plan for the third game, he planned to calm the chaos in Sichuan in one go. On the side of Sanshebao, more than 20,000 Ming troops have been defeated by thousands of rebels in Haoyin, and the horses are galloping, pouring thousands of miles.

After the war, Hao Yin and Tusi Amai looked at each other, and they both grinned arbitrarily.

Originally, they thought they were done playing, but they didn't expect that Zhang Xun only cared about running away by himself, and he didn't think of sending someone to inform Du Wenhuan at all.

Until that time, Du Wenhuan's troops were actually slightly superior, and if Zhang Xun sent someone to inform him that the former could completely divide a part of the troops, the situation would not be necessarily.

There was no if in the war, Zhang Xun fled by himself, and in this way buried a large army of 20,000 Ming troops.

After receiving the head cut off by his subordinates, Hao Yin lifted it up and laughed wildly: "This is the Sichuan general soldier of the Ming Dynasty!" ”

"Next, it's Ruchin!"

Immediately, the rebels raised their weapons and rejoiced.

More than 20,000 Ming troops were defeated by thousands of rebels in the first battle of Sanshebao, Zhang Xun, the capital of Yunnan, was nowhere to be found, and Du Wenhuan, the general soldier of Sichuan, was killed in battle.

When the news reached the rear, Lu Qin was shocked, and before he could make a corresponding battle strategy, he heard the news that a battalion of reinforcements transferred from Yunnan had collapsed without a fight under the fear of the main general.

Together, tens of thousands of soldiers in the rear were shaken, and they had lost the hearts of the army before they left the division.

......

"Kill!"

Qin Liangyu's horizontal sword immediately stood on the small slope, and behind him, there were thousands of white-pole soldiers with clear flags waiting for him.

They looked at the rebels on the opposite side with expressionless faces, just like they were looking at a group of dead people.

At the sound of an order, the white pole soldiers walked neatly and approached more than 20,000 rebels of luxury Chongming.

"Those who capture Qin Liangyu alive will be rewarded with 100 gold, and the territory will be sealed!" Naturally, Yu Chongming was not to be outdone, and ordered a large-scale attack, "Eliminate Qin Liangyu!" ”

The reward is so high that the rebels, who have always been afraid of the prestige of the white pole soldiers, also burst out with a very high fighting spirit.

In the fierce sound of war drums, the spears of the white pole soldiers continued to thrust back and forth, and the two sides crowded on the plain, and the smell of blood spread unstoppably.

It didn't take long for the white pole soldiers to be rushed out of a gap by the brave rebels, and countless rebels rushed in, but what was waiting for them was the pro-army of the female general Qin Liangyu.

Qin Liangyu immediately killed a Tusi chief who had previously killed several white-pole soldiers in a row, and shouted loudly: "Be loyal to the country and quell the rebellion!" ”

"Kill! Kill! Kill! ”

Qin Liangyu's example made the white pole soldiers arouse unparalleled fighting spirit.

Soon, the rebels who rushed in were all chopped and shredded, and they escaped from the array of white pole soldiers regardless of it, but they were crowded with their own men and horses who were moving forward.

The White Pole Soldiers pursued them and strung them into sugar gourds.

The battle was at a fever pitch, and the white pole soldiers were outnumbered, but the rebels could not advance. The two sides fought together, and two or three rebels could not kill a single white pole soldier.

I saw that a white-pole soldier first stabbed a rebel to death with a long pole, and then raised his foot and kicked it fiercely, riding on the face of another rebel, and scolded:

"Short-lived turtles! I think you have a big brain, and you just poke and poke the melon. ”

Without hesitation, he pulled out the dagger he had inserted in his calf before the battle, and slashed it between the rebels' necks while they were still confused.

Blood gushed out of the white soldier's face, but he didn't even blink an eye, he turned and rushed into the midst of more rebels, raising his hand to cut off the left hand of one of the rebels.

"Kill!"

Yu Chongming didn't expect that there were still such people in eastern Sichuan who were loyal to the Ming Dynasty, these white pole soldiers were not people, they were the impermanence of Abi Hell!

At this moment, the earth-shattering sound of horses' hooves sounded from the side, but it was a few Tusi who were loyal to the imperial court who looted all the mules and donkeys in the territory and rode to support.

"General Qin, it's not too late for us to come!"

Several Toast chiefs looked at each other, looked at the mules and donkeys under each other's butts, and laughed loudly.

"It's not too late!" Qin Liangyu wiped the blood on his face, and said heroically: "The emperor personally conquered the southwest, and when he comes, I will ask for credit for the three of you!" ”

The three toasts laughed, and one of the men handed the knife to Qin Liangyu, turned around and said, "Then please ask the general to command the three of us!" ”

"Good!"

Qin Liangyu was not ambiguous, took the hand knife that symbolized the power of the army, raised it horizontally, and said: "Let these chaotic troops see, there are still Tusi who are loyal to the imperial court in Sichuan!" ”

As soon as the two sides met, the rebels were crushed and scattered. Yu Chongming himself was beaten out of the shadows, fled all the way back to Chongqing, gathered the rout, and never planned to attack eastern Sichuan again.

And Qin Liangyu gathered three toasts, and his power rose sharply, but he only had more than enough self-preservation and insufficient attacks.

At this time, Zhu Youxiao had just arrived in Luoyang.