But Wu Zheng was very strange, and the scouts sent to the surrounding villages did not have any trace of the Tartars.

The resilience of this Tartar is absolutely strong.

In order to fulfill his promise to Qian Sule, Wu Zheng once again strengthened his strength against Qian Qiaogong's deviant master as a bait.

The first battalion of Chi Erhan was sent as Qian Qiaogong's flank.

No matter how much more, I don't dare to send it again, because the Qian Qiaogong department has already reached 1,000 people.

Too much will make it difficult for the Tartars to retreat.

Liao Zhongping, who had been replenished, was hoarded in a small village called Wantou on the opposite bank, about six or seven miles away from Qian Qiaogong's department.

Wei Wenyuan's department was hoarded in Zhangjiabu more than ten miles later.

As long as Qian Qiaogong's ministry can withstand the time of a pillar of incense, Liao Zhongping's department can arrive, and then Wei Wenyuan's department can also come.

But Wu Zheng was not in the Three Realms, he took the three battalions to Lingnan, thirty miles away.

Because if the Tartars abandon their war horses and climb over Pinggang Mountain, they can also bypass the Three Realms.

After making a military order and taking command of the battle, Wu Zheng had to take all possibilities into account.

In other words, the real command of the Three Realms Battlefield is still in the hands of Wei Wenyuan.

This is not Wu Zheng's decentralization, but after careful consideration.

If the Tartar attacks from the official path of the Three Realms, the attack power is the strongest.

Wei Wenyuan needs to block it with all his might.

However, if the Tartars abandon their horses and climb the mountains and enter Lingnan, then Wu Zheng thinks that more than 600 troops in three battalions are enough to stick to the Tartars, and wait for reinforcements from Wei Wenyuan in Zhangjiabu.

……。

On this day, on the streets of the Ancient Town of the Three Realms, Shen Zhiyuan was calling on the local people to evacuate.

This place will become a battlefield, and it will naturally be necessary to relocate people.

In fact, Shen Zhiyuan was very unconvinced.

Qian Qiaogong is the same age as him, how did he become a hundred households, he is familiar with the art of war, but he is the general banner.

This was bought with his father's five thousand taels.

Shen Zhiyuan is convinced that I am born to be useful, although he has never killed a Tartar, but he is responsible for military affairs.

After a few months of training, he did have the appearance of a soldier and his physique was much stronger.

No, he was walking on the street today, and when he passed by a shop, he suddenly "clicked" and his waist shook.

Shen Zhiyuan reacted quickly and drew his waist knife to guard against it.

"Who? Who's attacking me? ”

The soldiers behind him panicked.

After four searches, no trace of the enemy was found.

Only then did Shen Zhiyuan realize that a palm-sized black stone chip was stuck to his scabbard.

Magnets.

Shen Zhiyuan felt as if a flash of spiritual light flashed through him.

He grabbed a local man and asked where the magnet came from.

The people pointed to the hill on the side, and there were so many of them.

Shen Zhiyuan was overjoyed and beckoned the soldiers behind him to climb the mountain.

……。

Wu Zheng knew very well that the probability of the Tartars abandoning the horse and climbing the mountain was very low.

Normal people will play to their strengths and avoid their weaknesses, rather than destroying their strength.

When the cavalry dismounted, it was an ordinary infantry, and it was not even as good as an ordinary infantry.

The Tartar came to avenge the arrow, and it stands to reason that it is impossible to abandon the war horse.

But Wu Zheng did not regret letting go of the command of the Three Realms and came to Pinggang Mountain to wait.

Because the world is not afraid of ten thousand, only in case.

For foreigners, we can't figure it out with the ideas of the Han people.

……。

It was a sunny day.

When the sun rises.

On the official road south of the Three Realms, several black dots appeared in the eyes of the Ming army sentinels.

The black dots gradually enlarged, then more and more, and became more and more numb.

"Enemy Army!"

The sentry shouted, followed by the sound of the warning gong.

A large number of Ming soldiers ran out from the left and right in an orderly manner and began to line up on the official road.

The Tartar finally appeared. Qian Qiaogong sighed.

Shen Zhiyuan was smiling.

Because he grabbed the position of the vanguard.

If Wu Zheng is here, this position cannot belong to him.

Shen Zhiyuan actually knew that Wu Zheng was protecting him.

But Shen Zhiyuan was not grateful to Wu Zheng, because Wu Zheng's protection blocked his way and led to a generation of famous generals.

Shen Zhiyuan also knows that this road is full of thorns and nine deaths.

But isn't this how dreams come true?

Zhou Dahu was also laughing, and he smiled a little reluctantly.

Because he knew that today was too dangerous, and that there were not many thirty brothers who would live to see the sun tomorrow.

Zhou Dahu even regretted it a little, regretting how he followed Wu Zheng and fought this damn battle.

But Zhou Dahu didn't dare not laugh, because he was afraid of affecting the morale of his brothers.

Qian Qiaogong looked at Shen Zhiyuan and Zhou Dahu, and turned his sigh into a smile.

He deserves to laugh because today, here, he's the manager.

Lead an army of daring to die and fight a battle for the country and the people.

How can you not laugh and not be proud.

Seek benevolence and get benevolence, why complain?

The soldiers of the Ming army were very calm, unprecedentedly calm.

Before the war, Wu Zheng captured the remaining 11,000 taels, transported them all to the Three Realms, and stacked them in front of the 1,000 soldiers of Qian Qiaogong's department.

In this battle, regardless of affiliation, regardless of relatives or relatives, ten taels of the dead and eight taels of the disabled, if there are many, the living will be divided equally, and if it is not enough, it will be compensated in the next life.

When it comes to this, there is no need to mobilize as an official, and all the soldiers already know that they cannot retreat this time, they can only resist to the death.

If you win, you live, and if you lose, you die.

So, fight to the death!

……。

The speed of the Tartar is not fast.

Because they also understood that the Ming army must have been prepared after the previous war.

The assault is of little significance, but will lead to an ambush.

Then, let's have a face-to-face, open-minded offensive and defensive battle.

The Ming army occupies a geographical advantage, and it occupies the advantage of the troops.

On the whole, no one suffers.

The Tartar cavalry looked solemn one by one.

They no longer underestimate the army on the other side.

Annihilated their army of a thousand cavalry, there was no reason to take it lightly.

What's more, the Ming army had a personnel advantage.

The neat line of Tartar cavalry gradually approached.

On the defensive positions of the Ming army, spears pointed diagonally at the sky.

Both sides were calm, as calm as if it were a drill.

The distance between the two sides is still two miles.

At this distance, it is enough to accelerate the cavalry to launch a charge.

But at this time, the Tartar cavalry unexpectedly stopped.

Shen Zhiyuan was laughing because this was his masterpiece.

His masterpiece was to erect a wooden plank at Erli with five words written on it: "There is an ambush here." ”

The Tartars were very careful, for fear of being ambushed, so they advanced very slowly.

Nature will not be invisible.

Although most of the Tartars do not know Chinese characters, there are always a few who do.

In an instant, a dozen or so Tartars leaped off their horses and cautiously explored forward.

Five forward, three to the left, and three to the right, poking the ground with the tip of a knife, with a stick, or with an arrow.

But after searching, I found nothing.

On both sides of the official road here, there is flat land, no mountains, no trees, and you can see it at a glance.

Moving forward, he had already reached a distance of half a mile from the Ming army, and he could not move forward, and if he moved forward, he would have to be attacked by the bow and crossbow of the Ming army.

The exploring Tartar returns dejectedly.

At this time, in fact, finding out of the ambush is more morale-boosting than not being able to detect it.

But obviously, the planks erected by the Ming army were a farce.

And he delayed the time of a pillar of incense.