Outside the camp, thousands of men and horses with white flags were waiting for them.

An old Qing general rode his horse, raised his whip and pointed at the Ming army camp and laughed, saying: "Prince Zheng brags about how powerful this Ming army is, it's really too much!" ”

This veteran's name is Haning'a, Fucha, a man with a white flag in Manchuria, and because of his outstanding combat power, he was awarded the white-flag Baya Lama Zhangjing, that is, to show the banner to Duoduo.

Haninga is in his 70s, and this time Duoduo sent him to play as a striker, also so that he could play before the deadline approached.

Seeing the Ming army cowering in the camp, Haning said: "Go to a warrior and call the battle, let their Tianwu army come out to fight!" ”

........

In the big tent of the Ming army, Chen Xinjia's face was pale, and he shouted: "Who wants to go to war, defeat the slaves and thieves outside the camp, and shame our army with blood!" ”

Chen Xinjia is a civilian official, and he also knows that there is such a thing as morale, once the morale of the army is suppressed by the enemy, then there will be no fighting.

Although tens of thousands of troops were chased all the way away, no one in Guan Ningjun felt ashamed of this, in their eyes, who didn't run these days?

Looking at the shameless appearance of the generals, the elderly Yang Sichang's eyes darkened, and he almost fainted, although Chen Xinjia also hated iron and steel, fortunately, he could still bear it when he was young.

Yang Guozhu and Hu Dawei originally wanted to fight, but they were pitted by Guan Ningjun like this, and they were immediately interested.

The generals of the Tianwu Army were outsiders, and they watched each other pecking each other throughout the whole process.

Lu Xiangsheng has been surprisingly quiet recently, rarely speaking, although he is loyal, but this kind of thing to wipe the ass for Yang Sichang and Gao Qiqian, he is resolutely not done.

Seeing that the generals were silent and had nothing to do with themselves, Chen Xinjia's face was extremely ugly, and he asked a few more questions, but no one still birded him.

Chen Xinjia had to set his eyes on Zhu Cihong and the generals of the Tianwu Army, and Yang Sichang and Gao Qiqian were also looking forward to the Tianwu Army being able to send troops.

Seeing everyone's eyes, Zhu Cihong said lukewarmly: "Done? ”

Chen Xinjia didn't know what he meant, so he had to respond: "I'm done....... busy."

Zhu Cihong looked at Yang Sichang and said, "Elder Yang Ge now thinks which is more important, the country or the family?" Does the main palace still have to go back to the palace for the New Year? ”

Yang Sichang muttered: "Your Majesty's will is still to be followed, and the minister asks His Highness to help save the Ming Dynasty." ”

Zhu Cihong was annoyed all of a sudden, and scolded: "Do you need to invite me to save the Ming Dynasty?" Who is this Daming country? ”

Yang Sichang's face did not change and said: "Naturally, it is holy." ”

At this time, there was a night when he came to report: "Your Highness, the Qing army outside the camp is shouting, saying that let the Tianwu army go out to fight." ”

"Look for death!"

"Tartars who don't know whether they are alive or dead!"

was named to fight, and the generals of the Tianwu Army couldn't sit still, and they shouted and scolded one after another.

Zhu Cihong also didn't care about the mouth cannon with Yang Sichang, and now, the faces of the various departments have also been lost, and the face has also fallen, it is time to let the Tianwu Army go to war and teach them how to fight.

Zhu Cihong shouted: "The whole army is going to fight!" ”

.......

In the camp of the Tianwu Army, the drums of war sounded, and thousands of people lined up in a military formation.

The door of the Ming army camp was wide open, and in the open field ahead, the neat musket array of the Tianwu army moved steadily like a castle, approaching the Qing army with an unstoppable momentum.

Upstairs, all the general officers and generals of the Ming army were watching the battle, Chen Xinjia suddenly asked Zhu Cihong: "Your Highness, you only sent more than 3,000 people, and they are all infantry troops, are you sure to deal with thousands of Tartar cavalry?" ”

The chief soldier of Shanhaiguan pouted on the side and whispered: "There is a fart, the other party is the Bayala battalion with white flags, the elite of the entire Eight Banners, the number is still thousands, and the infantry army fight.......s the cavalry army, and the Tianwu army is going to deliver food in this wave."

"Shh Tang Tong saw Zhu Cihong's eyes, and hurriedly stopped Ma Ke.

Zhu Cihong smiled lightly: "Whether you can completely annihilate this Qing army, this palace is really not sure, if you want to defeat them, it is easy, there is no need to run away in my Tianwu army!" ”

After speaking, Zhu Cihong ignored them, picked up the binoculars and looked at the battle situation, and other civil and military generals also looked at the battle from afar, observing the battle situation.

"Forward!" Gao Bang, the commander of the First Brigade of the Third Division of the Tianwu Army, held the order flag and shouted.

With the beating of war drums and the sound of horns, the musket array of thousands of Tianwu army continued to advance like an iron wall, and they had a row of spear and shield soldiers in front and four rows of musketeers in the rear.

"Fight!"

"Fight!"

"Fight!"

In the sound of neat and heavy steps, all the sergeants shouted in unison, everyone was proud, among the Ming armies from all walks of life, only they Tianwu Army could fight, this battle will be won, and the heart of the army will be determined for His Royal Highness!

Seeing that the momentum of the Ming army that came out of the camp to face the battle was like a rainbow, there was a commotion in the Qing army's array, and I felt that this Ming army was not simple, and it should be a hard stubble.

Haninga frowned and said, "Is this Ming Army the Tianwu Army?" Sure enough, it's kind of a look! ”

A Niu Lu Zhang Jing beside him said: "My lord, are we still fighting?" ”

Haninga scolded: "Bastard thing, why don't you fight?" This is just a bunch of goods, I want them to have no bones left under the iron hooves of this Zhangjing! ”

Haning Ah fiercely shouted: "Kill it!" ”

"Kill!"

All the members of the white-flag-inlaid Bayala battalion let out a shout, whipping their respective horses and starting to charge.

"Stop!"

"Filler medicine!"

"Ready to shoot!"

Brigade Commander Gao Bang issued orders one after another in an orderly manner, and the Tianwu Army's musket array stopped advancing, and after loading the medicine, he began to raise his gun to aim at the Qing cavalry that was rushing wildly.

When the cavalry of the Qing army entered the hundred paces, Gao Bang quickly drew his sword, pointed diagonally at the sky, and shouted fiercely: "Fire!" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the deafening musket sound rang out instantly, and the neat gunfire was like the cannon of the mighty general, accompanied by hundreds of flashes of fire, and the Qing cavalry who were desperately charging fell off their horses one by one, and the terrible howls continued to come.

There was a sound of metal, and the musketeers in the first row walked quickly from the narrow aisle to the last row after a round of fighting, and the musketeers in the second row raised their guns in unison and aimed them at the Qing cavalry.

"Fire!"

Soon, the second row of guns fired again, followed by the third, fourth, and fourth rows, and then the first row.

After thousands of drills, the entire process of the Tianwu Army's musket array was extremely smooth and fast, without the slightest disturbance.

There is a very strict military rule in the Tianwu Army, when the battlefield musket array fires a volley, if someone makes a mistake and affects the teammates, it will not be spared!

The Tianwu Army has been in battle formations for a long time, and the amount of training is also very large, not only a few rows of rotational shooting, but also three-stage strikes, four-stage strikes, five-stage strikes, etc., all kinds of tactics can be at your fingertips, as long as the order is exported, the order flag is waved, and the battle formation can be quickly adjusted.

"Fire!" Gao Bang shouted again, and the command flag in his hand was violently suppressed.

The continuous volleys of guns made the gunfire never seem to stop, like spring thunder rolling away, and a large number of corpses of Qing soldiers and war horses were piled up forty paces away from the Tianwu Army's musket array.

"Fire!"

In the musket array, there was a tiger squat gunner at intervals, and the cannons in their hands were used as firearms, and they were quite shotgun, and the power was even greater.

"It's miserable!"

Looking at the scene ahead, the Ming army generals on the tower collapsed into such a thought from their hearts, and it felt very unreal.

Everyone heard that the record of the Tianwu Army was very against the sky, and they had never seen how they fought, and many people didn't believe it, but now it seems that this Tartar is simply here to give people heads!

After Yang Sichang saw it, he felt that it was necessary to vigorously develop firearms, expand a few more Shenji battalions, and after going back, he suggested to the saint to develop firearms and level Liao in five years!

Chen Xinjia is also thinking in his heart that after Xuanda Sanzhen, he will organize and train a new army, mainly develop firearms, and win a few battles to send himself to the cabinet.

The generals of the Guanning army had already made a plan, and after returning to let the imperial court continue to increase the salary, in the name of building firecrackers and developing firecrackers.