It was not the first time that Zeng Ying had cooperated with the Zheng army's large army, and it was not the first time that she had come into contact with the Zheng army.

But even so, looking at the officers and soldiers of Zheng Jun in front of him and behind him, standing solemnly in the cold wind, and looking at the calm and calm expression on Zheng Jun's face from officer to soldier, it still made him feel in a trance.

He once sighed more than once that this was a Ming army that did not look like a Ming army.

They have strict military discipline and high morale, and there is nothing that is not a family.

It is completely different from the Ming army.

But now that he sees it, he really said that this Zheng army is not the army of the Ming Dynasty.

Now, in the face of more than 20,000 true Tartar iron horsemen, they did not have the slightest hesitation or panic on their faces, as if they were not facing more than 20,000 famous Eight Banner powerhouses, but a group of vulnerable rabble.

On the other hand, the soldiers under his "men" are all trained by Zheng Jun's instructors, and they have never treated them badly in terms of money and food, but these soldiers are now full of nervous expressions on their faces, and they are obviously afraid of the Qing army.

After all, the Qing army is invincible in the field, not to mention that they have more manpower. Now that there is no city, no obstacles, and fighting against the Qing soldiers and horses, many Dengzhou soldiers still can't restrain their inner panic and uneasiness.

"Hey......" Zeng Ying sighed.

In the past, the Zheng army's sharp guns and guns covered their military discipline like a mountain, and the essence of unity, the name of the strong army is worthy of the name.

With the Zheng family's water and land division, although this is not the blessing of the Ming Dynasty, nor is it the blessing of the Tartar Liukou, it can be said to be the blessing of the Han family!

Zeng Ying sighed in her heart.

I saw that Zheng Zhilong's flag had been moved to the front army.

The figure riding on the back of the BMW was slowly galloping through Zheng Jun's array, "Wan Sheng, Wan Sheng-" The soldiers along the way shouted in unison, and the deafening sound came, making Zeng Ying's heart suddenly rise hot.

It's a really touching scene.

The confrontation between the Qing army on the opposite side and the former army Zheng Sen's division has already begun.

The sound of heavy horses' hooves stomping on the ground came from the left and right, and the rising dust was about to obscure the sky overhead.

The sound of artillery also kept coming into his ears, and the battle in front was covered by thousands of people shouting in unison for a moment, and then it was clearly transmitted to Zeng Ying's ears again.

Zheng Zhilong's banner was dancing again, the trumpet was blowing, and the drums were loud. With the flag, the soldiers of the Zheng army who had already crossed the river were rapidly assembled.

Countless soldiers with their muskets gathered to the rhythmic sound of drums and trumpets. Zeng Ying knew that Zheng Zhilong was going to support his son immediately. The former army commander is the son of the Zheng family.

In the direction of the front army, the Iron Man and the musketeers also marched in formation, looking like a wall from a distance.

The distance between the two sides was rapidly shortening, Azig gritted his teeth with hatred, and the Qing army's horse army was three miles away from the south of Shiqiao, and a Hongyi cannon was arranged in front of the horse army.

The length of three miles, such a distance, of course, the Hongyi cannon can bombard the south end of the stone bridge. After Zheng Sen's army defeated the Green Banner soldiers, the distance between it and the Qing army's large array was only about two miles.

If he didn't move, he would really only be bombarded by the artillery of the Qing army. Even if you shoot like that, you don't have to think about the specific accuracy. It is too difficult and too difficult to accurately hit the line of Zheng Jun's troops every time.

"Lord Wang, Nanban is about to enter a mile!"

Azig clenched the telescope in his hand and listened to the report from the people next to him that the distance was almost the same. The solidity of one mile is definitely in the effective range of the Hongyi cannon.

"The target is one hundred and fifty feet away, and they are all aimed at me again—" shouted an officer of the Eight Banners from the artillery position.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

Scorching fireworks erupted, and cannonballs burst out.

In the roar of the large group of Qing army vest soldiers, in the artillery team pressed the formation of the banner soldiers like crazy shouting......

One shell after another flew away.

How many times have they all been bombarded by Zheng Jun's artillery, and now they can finally see Zheng Junguang being beaten and unable to fight back.

The thunderclap of artillery roared loudly, and a large stream of gunpowder smoke rose from the Qing army's position. Ten Hongyi cannons spewed fierce flames in front of them in turn.

Zheng's infantry line was still striding forward, and Zheng Sen knew very well that the closer the distance, the greater the threat of artillery fire from the opposite side. But it's better for the Tartars to concentrate their artillery fire on themselves than for them to bombard the south of the stone bridge.

The weeds were up to the ankles, and there were traces of ploughing on the slightly undulating fields.

yes, it's going to be March. Why don't you pick up farm work? Now such a waste is a waste of a season's harvest.

An iron bullet suddenly landed five or six feet in front of the line. Then it quickly bounced up and collided with the Zheng Jun line.

Zheng Sen reflexively looked away, unable to bear to witness the next tragic scene. But he couldn't stop his ears, and it seemed that he heard a miserable cry immediately. Zheng Sen, who raised his head, didn't have time to pay attention to who was screaming, and only shouted loudly: "Calm, calm!" ”

At this time, he could only say these two words.

The large force of the Qing army was still a mile away from the Zheng army.

More and more shells fell in front and behind the Zheng army's front, and the Zheng army was also flesh and blood, and morale naturally fluctuated.

Zheng Sen glanced ahead, waved his hand, and the flag beside him

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