"Hahaha, dog Tartar, follow Grandpa and eat."

Hearing the neighing of horses behind him, Jiang Deshen turned his head to look and saw dozens of tartars being knocked to the ground, making him laugh and shout behind him.

The scouts also laughed wildly when they saw this, and all kinds of foul language were endless.

Although Tan Tai is an authentic Tartar, since Huang Taiji came to power, he has been promoting the merger of Manchu and Han, and he has learned almost Chinese.

Hearing the laughter in the distance, his already vicious face became even more insane.

"Rush, you must catch this gang of Seth Black."

Another Niu Lu Zhang Jing Ajiga grabbed him, "Gushan, don't forget the strategy in the Three Kingdoms, these Han dogs won't want to seduce us, right?" ”

Tan Tai calmed down a little, but immediately shook his head and said: "Hebei is a horse and Pingchuan, we are cavalry, even if we want to ambush, who can stop us, besides, do you think there is anyone here who has such guts?" ”

"Hahaha", Jianyu, who was still helping to pick up his fallen comrades, laughed with a burst of laughter.

Niu Lu Zhangjing Ajiga also smiled curtly, saying that he was really thinking too much.

There weren't many traps left by Jiang Deshen, and Tan Tai and the others quickly cleaned them up and chased them all the way along the horse's hooves.

Almost chased more than six miles of effort, Jiang Deshen and the others were already clearly visible, and the gap between the two sides was getting shorter and shorter.

"Grass, the horses of the Tartars are indeed good horses, brothers, work hard, and fast into the reeds."

Jiang Deshen turned around and looked at Jianyu, who was already preparing to shoot with a bow, and was so frightened that he hurriedly urged his subordinates loudly.

Fortunately, at this time, Xiaolangdian was already close at hand, and Liu Ximing had already thought of the reason for the horses at the beginning of the ambush, so he specially chose this place not far away.

The water area of Xiaolangdian is not large, and the size is only a few hundred acres at most.

To the north of the waters, the direction in which Jiang Deshen and the others came in was overgrown with reeds, but after passing through the reeds more than ten zhang wide, their vision widened.

Because of the saline-alkali land, a wide area of nearly 1,000 square meters has been formed in the reeds.

In the reeds further south of this area, there is the place where Liu Ximing and the others are hiding at this time, and more than 400 people have already lined up in formal formations and quietly ambushed in it.

Jiang Deshen and the others crashed into the reeds like headless flies, trampling the originally intact reeds into flat ground.

Tan Tai and the others followed closely behind, and they were still a little hesitant when they saw the reeds at this time.

is the so-called Feng Lin Mo enter, this is said many times in the Romance of the Three Kingdoms, not to mention that he and others are still cavalry, and what they are most afraid of is extreme environments such as mountain passes and lakes.

However, Jiang Deshen and the others' action of stepping on the reeds reassured Tan Tai, seeing the appearance of this group of people was obviously the first time to come, and the panicked expressions on the faces of the people in front of them did not seem to be fake.

Tan Tai was careless and careful, and he had already figured things out when he was chasing immediately.

Seeing that the pursuing group did not seem to be trapped in the mud, he also followed the people and chased them directly into the reeds.

"Hahaha, I'll see where you're running away."

The open field behind passing through the reeds made Tan Tai's eyelids jump, but seeing that Jiang Deshen and the others were swinging in the reeds at the other end, they were frantically looking for a way out, and he immediately threw this idea aside.

Picking up the strong bow hanging next to the saddle, Tan Tai stepped forward, and the sharp arrow in his hand was about to be put on the bowstring.

"Shoot", a hearty shout woke up Jian Yu, who was also about to shoot with a bow.

Before they could react, a dense stream of gunfire rang out from the reeds to the south, and a group of men in blue robes stepped out of the reeds in front of them.

The place where the guards were ambushed was only about 20 zhang away from Tan Tai and the others, and it was basically within the best shooting distance of the Long Xiang 2 style.

A blast shot down, and the two hundred horsemen who had just rushed into the space in the reeds were instantly disabled.

"Get out of the way", a loud shout rang out from the rear of the Guards Regiment, and the infantrymen who had completed the first round of shooting immediately flashed to the side, revealing the muzzles of eight black holes.

"Boom", "Boom"

The sound of artillery firing in turn drowned out all the sounds on the battlefield at once, and the metal bullets formed by scattered bullets spread all over the frontal battlefield.

Tan Tai was almost hit in the first round of shooting, but fortunately, he was protected by his flag guards and blocked a shot for him to survive.

But he was not so lucky with this round of artillery fire, and three steel pillars pierced his body with a screeching sound driven by the kinetic energy of the gunpowder explosion, forming three hole-sized holes before shooting behind him again.

Tan Tai, the general of Zhengnan and the secretary of the Tatar Qing Dynasty, who was supposed to shine in the carnival of the massacre of the Han people, lost his life in the metal storm before he could react.

"Solid Mountain!"

The remaining Jianlu, who had escaped the catastrophe immediately behind, shouted frantically when they saw this, and saw Tan Tai's figure and his war horse fall heavily to the ground, and these more than 300 Jianlu went crazy.

Jianlu was actually a slave society, and each banner man was nothing more than the private property of the banner owner, and each Niu Lu was attached to each Gushan Ezhen and other generals of various ranks.

Now that Tan Tai is dead, their minions will be executed even if they flee back.

Liu Ximing was in the pro-guard regiment, and soon saw a magical scene.

After a round of bullets and rain baptism from the Guards Regiment, the remaining nearly half of the Jianlu were like crazy, fearlessly resisting the shots of the Guards Regiment and began to urge their horses to charge.

"Shooting"

Fortunately, the generals at all levels of the Guards Regiment are all well-trained, and no matter how crazy these Tartars are, they are still commanding according to the fixed steps of the Longxiang Brigade.

Without the command of the leader, Jian Yu became a chaotic army that would only move forward with the courage of blood and blood, and under the fierce fire of the pro-guard regiment, it could only increase casualties.

Liu Ximing saw with his own eyes that one of the barbarians dressed in ring iron armor and seemed to be the elite soldier Bayala was directly thrown out by the pro-guard regiment, and the bombs were blown out at once, and a broken shrapnel cut deep into his head.

Finally, the slaughter-like battle brought more than a dozen remnants of the Jianju to their senses.

Taking advantage of the fact that the pro-guard regiment could not take care of it, the dozen or so horsemen turned around and ran away, bringing up bursts of dirt flying.

Jiang Deshen and the others had been hiding aside to shoot as a supplementary array, and now seeing this situation, he immediately wanted to lead people to pursue.

Liu Ximing waved his hand and hurriedly stopped him, "Don't chase after you first, is there only such a small number of people in Jianyu?" ”

"There are still half of the manpower", Jiang Deshen looked excited after the fierce battle, "Second brother, the Tartars have captured the people of Qingxian County, there are thousands of people, should we go to the rescue?" ”

Li Biao had already led people to count the battlefield, and whenever there were Tartars on the ground who were still groaning, the pro-guard regiment often stabbed them directly and ended up with a knife.

Before Liu Xi could make up his mind, Li Biao's excited voice had already sounded.

"Second brother, come and see, we seem to have caught a big fish."

What caught Liu Ximing's eye was a corpse dressed in yellow chain mail and wearing a spired helmet on his head, which was obviously different from the other Tartars on the battlefield.

This is, what kind of official of the Tartars?

Liu Ximing hadn't studied Jianyu's military uniform system beforehand, but he didn't recognize that this was the Gushan Ezhen Tan Tai of the Zhenghuang Banner, but it didn't prevent him from judging in his heart.

"Hahaha, there is such a big fish dying in our hands, according to the character of the Tartar, he will definitely not give up, all pay attention, stay vigilant, and prepare to fight again."

The original ecological reeds of Xiaolangdian have been completely destroyed by the great war of Fangcai, and there is no beauty of wind-blown reeds, replaced by mud mixed with blood, and lodging reeds.

The guards quickly mended all the tartars that were still moaning and screaming, and this time Liu Ximing had no intention of staying in the reeds any longer.

He ordered the whole regiment to move, and moved all the corpses out of the reeds and piled them up on the plain in front of the reeds in Little Wolf Lake, while he himself lined up behind the corpses.

Of course, Liu Ximing didn't forget to leave Tan Tai's corpse, and if the remaining Tartars didn't take the bait, he still planned to use this to pull hatred.

Zhenghuang Qiniulu Zhang Jing Ajiga was mixed among the dozen or so escaped Tartars.

At this time, Ye Chen was still slowly urging his men and horses to whip the prisoners and hurry, but who knew that the sound of horses' hooves sounded, accompanied by the panic on the faces of Ajiga and the others, and the faces of snot and tears.

"After Yan Gushan, my master died in battle."