With Linqing as the center, after several small-scale battles on both sides of the canal, the two teams composed of the 3,000 battalion and the Shenji battalion were as fierce as if they had eaten a strong pill and fought chicken blood. From the initial encounter, to the later initiative, it has developed to the point where the rangers have reached several outlying strongholds, openly scolding the formation, and asking for the construction of slaves to fight.

"Lao Tzu knows that your ancestors are wild boars, if you don't plan to lose the face of your ancestors, hurry up and get out of the mouse hole and fight with Lao Tzu knife to gun."

These Beijing camp generals are all children of the Beijing Division, and they are articulate, and they will give their words, and scolding people is also a top trick. A few Niu Lu and the newly compiled Bao Yi Niu Lu stationed on the periphery were like this, or they couldn't hold back their anger and left the camp to fight, and fell under the Nanban Sanban axe, which was becoming more and more proficient in the soldiers of the Beijing camp.

The so-called Nanban three-plate axe was summed up by Wang Ke for his master Abatai, but it was just to wait for the enemy to enter twenty or thirty paces and concentrate fire at the most ruthless and poisonous range of the firecracker, and then the artillery bombarded the cavalry like a wall to attack, and finally the firecracker soldiers pounced with bayonets. Countless warriors were calculated by those despicable Nikans in this way, and hated the battlefield.

(Shenji Battalion soldiers: This kind of play of taking advantage, playing black, and smashing black bricks is the most suitable for us!) ）

One by one, the documents were sent to Jinan and Jingshi by fast horses, and appeared on the tables of Shouhan and Chongzhen respectively.

Weighing the paper full of boasting words, Shouhan couldn't help but show a wry smile, and roughly counted, in these few battles, the soldiers of the Beijing camp have been beheaded more than 1,000 levels. The captured flags, armor and weapons are not counted, these things are all placed there, but they can't be faked. However, it is difficult to say about other achievements.

Under the pen of the two lieutenant generals, Abatai has been seriously injured three times, and he has only been spared five times when he leaves the wilderness, and what is even more pitiful is that the characters such as sons and sons-in-law have already died, and poor Rao Yu Baylor has completed the process of being alone.

In addition to more than a thousand heads mixed with Manchuria, Mongolia, Korea, Sauron, and a large number of submissive Han Chinese. Almost nothing was captured in several battles. As for the boats in the canal, which were intercepted by Abatai and then snatched back by Luo Zuming and others, they did not mention a word. Shouhan didn't bother to ask, after all, it wasn't his own troops.

But. Such words. In the capital, it caused an uproar.

Even Wang Dehua, Wang Chengen and others no longer believe that this is the record of Jingying. The more than 300 hideous heads were sent into the capital by the soldiers of the Shenji Battalion and the 3,000 Battalion.

Of course, in addition to the military merit and the captured armor and weapons, several thousand generals who escorted the first rank into Beijing to report the victory. Rarely entrusted by colleagues and governors, the things obtained by the southward expedition with Ning Yuanbo for more than a month were sent to the mansions and courtyards of the capital, and there were even those who were flexible, and they had to check some novel and exquisite things, calligraphy, paintings, antiques, etc., and go to the home of the big man in the court, Wenwuxun.

For a time, the nobles were headed by Zhu Chunchen, the Duke of Chengguo, Li Guozhen, the Bo of Xiangcheng, and others, and they all played to the emperor Chongzhen to congratulate him.

Those children of Jingying are all unwilling to be lonely, and what they are thinking about is how to be noble in front of others and rise to prominence, and now that they have such a good opportunity, how not to brag about it in front of the relatives and friends who flock to it?

For a time, the teahouses and restaurants in the city, and the mansions and courtyards everywhere, were full of this group of soldiers from the Beijing camp who accompanied Ning Yuanbo to the south to fight against the rebellion.

At the beginning of the lanterns, when the street was bustling with people, although the cold was thick and a little snow drifted in the sky from time to time, it did not affect the pedestrians on the street at all.

It was dinner season, several streets inside and outside the capital, all the restaurants were full of horsepower, all kinds of knives and spoons, running hall shouting and shouting, bursts of wine aroma of meat, just from the restaurants sprayed out.

However, compared with the prosperity in the city, the prosperity outside Chaoyang Gate is even more excessive.

The wide streets, tall buildings, and almost all the shops along the street decorate their storefronts with glass. When it comes to the palm lamp, how can it be a fire tree and silver flowers?!

Moreover, because this is a canal wharf, a large number of goods from the south and sea are landed here, so as to give birth to an extremely prosperous commercial and service industry.

In the words of a Shenji Ying Qianzong, "As long as Lao Tzu has enough money in his pocket, it is the peach of the Queen Mother, and the little monkeys here can also get it from Sun Monkey!" ”

It's vulgar, but it's true.

On the third floor of the restaurant, where you can look at the lights of the boathouses dotted on the Tonghui River, a group of richly dressed children of Beijing teachers are singing wine orders, talking about yellow jokes, cheering and drinking, and bursts of laughter erupt from time to time, which makes the atmosphere more and more enthusiastic.

Seeing that everyone had drunk seven points of wine, a person stood up and said: "I am happy today, all the brothers are here to give Brother Bao a congratulatory offering, and I also learn from those literati and scholars, and write a poem, one to congratulate Brother Bao, and the other is to help the brothers to help the wine." ”

Someone immediately coaxed below: "Come on, Ding Laosan, your eighteen touches can only sing to nine, except for the words on the horse tag, you don't know anything else, you still chant poetry!" It's pretty much the same! After speaking, bursts of wild laughter broke out in the crowd, and the dozen or so fans who accompanied the wine also covered their mouths and laughed. Na Ding Lao San didn't care, just said to everyone: "Beat the slave father to the slave mother, and go back to his hometown again!" ”

This kind of limerick poetry is quite in line with the appetite of everyone present, and the applause is continuous. After everyone laughed, another person said: "If you want me to say, there are still traitors in the court who bewitch Shengcong, so that His Majesty does not dare to make a big move, and send our elite in Beijing to go up early, what Liaodong anti-thieves, what Henan Liukou, have already won!" ”

"That's it! It's a simple thing to fight a cheap slave, rush up and everyone can get it with a row of guns! Then your 3,000 battalion of horses pounced on it and cut off the heads, and the people of our Shenji battalion stepped forward to overtake it with their guns, and everyone could carry the heads to register the merits! ”

"Don't forget, there is also the capture of the thief slave!"

The crowd laughed again,

In just a few days, the capital was full of storytellings about the Beijing camp that followed Ning Yuanbo to the south to show his might, punching the bandits, and kicking the Liao thieves. In the atmosphere of rave remarks and constant praise, these soldiers of the Beijing camp who escorted the military leaders back also automatically and selectively forgot the scene when they almost peed their pants when they faced the bandits' pounce.

Of course, Master Guan will only boast to others about the warm wine and Huaxiong, and he has ridden five levels and six generals for thousands of miles.

Most of the people present were the general friends of these soldiers, the love of bare-ass dolls, and they were drunk and hot. There must be no one to ask. How to fight under Ning Yuanbo's command is heroic and disciplined.

Hearing this, Mr. Bao Qian's hand shook slightly, and an almost full glass of wine was spilled on the pink dress in his arms.

In the midst of the petite screams of the fans. Laughter from his companions. Bao Qian couldn't help but recall how Brigade Commander Liao under Ning Yuanbo made up for the evil of the soldiers in Beijing.

The land of Qilu is cold and frozen. The soldiers who had recently joined the camp were punched and kicked by the veterans into a long ditch with damp mud on the edge. The dirt had just been dug up by the recruits.

"Want to enter our Shenji Camp to fight Tartars? Then we have to taste all the hardships and sins that our gods have suffered! ”

The veterans of the Shenji Battalion remembered that the ancestors of the Nanyue Army used such tricks to treat themselves. I couldn't help but grit my teeth with hatred, and the muscles on my face were a little distorted.

After the battle of Tengxian County, in view of the unbearable battle between the Shenji Battalion and the 3,000 battalions of soldiers and horses, Liao Dongzhi made up for the group of young masters and lambs of the Shenji Battalion.

Aren't you afraid of death, filled with fear of death? Well, I'll bring you infinitely closer to death, but I won't let you die.

Dig a long ditch after one, so that these soldiers of the Shenji Battalion can enter in their own formations, and those who dare to cower or resist, what awaits them is immediately a whip and a stick.

It was Tan Chery, the deputy general of the Shenji Battalion, who also jumped into the trench under the escort of his own soldiers with tears on his face. Liao Dongzhi told him with a dark face, "If you want to bring out a strong army, these four words are indispensable to lead by example!" ”

The people of the country have always suffered from inequality. Seeing that his superiors had jumped into the trench nearly five feet deep, he had to curse and swear in his mouth, and jumped into the trench.

Who would have thought that as soon as he stood still, a shovel of dirt was splashed down head-on.

"Damn the Southern Barbarians!"

The thought pops into the minds of almost everyone, it's over! This time it's over! This group of Nanban wants to learn from Bai Qi and Xiang Yu, and they will pit us! Although things like slaughtering the city and killing and surrendering, when the Zhu family and the two of them fought the world, they and their generals did not do less, but everyone still habitually threw the black pot and basin on the heads of Wu Anjun and the Chu overlord.

Some people tried to jump out of the trench to escape, but they were frightened by the sound of firecrackers and fell back. A burst of shouts made them hear clearly, "If anyone dares to flee and move, kill them immediately!" Put someone’s head on a spike! ”

The sound of firecrackers one after another, and the muffled sound and screams of the guns hitting the soldiers of the Shenji Battalion who were trying to escape, made the hearts of the soldiers who did not have the courage or courage to escape from the ditch tremble, and many of them had unknowingly poured strands of bodily fluids on the ground.

Seeing that the dirt was over their chests and abdomen, someone began to cry out in despair. originally thought that this mission was a good errand to accompany the prince to run a horse, and after he went back, he was promoted and made a fortune. But he didn't want to throw his life away from Ning Yuanbo's hands.

Some people cried, some people scolded, and greeted Liao Dongzhi's ancestors for eight generations, a family member of the Nanyue Army, and Li Shouhan's relatives and friends one by one. After they shouted so much that their vocal cords were almost speechless, the officers and men of the Nanyue Army, who had been standing aside with swords and guns in hand, looked at the commander in the distance, waiting for his order.

A loud horn suddenly frightened the generals of these Shenji Battalions. The Nanyue Army gave orders with a trumpet, and this was known to them.

"It's time! End of the first subject! ”

escaped death, was pulled out of the pit like a dead dog, and sat on the ground, crying up and down the Shenji camp. However, before the snot and tears on their faces were dried by the wind, another subject was placed in front of them.

God knows how that demon named Liao Dongzhi had so many bad moves. The guy also gave names to these bad moves, a total of three moves. The first move is called into the coffin, the second trick is called as a flower viewing gun, and the third trick is not shaking the hand.

The so-called entering the coffin is a trick that these soldiers in Beijing have enjoyed just now, originally Liao Dongzhi's original intention was to put people into the coffin and leave a good vent to bury them alive, but where to find thousands of coffins for a while? It's simpler, and directly let this group of young masters experience the feeling of being buried alive.

This group of young masters with complicated relationships behind them had just crawled out of the dirt pit, and they were facing Liao Dongzhi's second move. The so-called trick gun. It was the veterans of the Nanyue Army who stabbed bayonets at the neatly lined up Shenji Battalion.

Sharp spurs. In the hands of those firecrackers, they silently pounced on you, seemingly stabbing with all their might, and couldn't help but make many people fall to the ground and faint.

Someone next to him picked up the person who had fallen to the ground. A few whips were whipped. If you still don't wake up. It's a bucket of cold water poured down. Even if you're pretending to be asleep, you'll wake up!

The officers and soldiers who were tied to the stakes of their horses felt at this time. It would be a good thing to be stabbed to death by those firecrackers. The point is that these immoral and smoking fellows just stab the edge of your armor with a bayonet, so that you can feel the sharpness of the spur, and they will not go forward. Just put away the thorns and taunt those unlucky people who were so scared that they fainted with feces and urine.

After two inhumane teasing and training, a short night of rest, let these people who have experienced the verge of death twice feel the taste of life, and then, the third trick, hands do not tremble.

The so-called hand not shaking means that the musket is loaded with gunpowder and not loaded, and the back of the line faces the galloping horse team of the Southern Yue Army. No matter how the horse team marches like a wall, how it circles in the queue, shouts and curses, makes all kinds of frightening scares, throws knives, axes, javelins, cavalry swings sabers at you, or pulls the trigger of the fire gun at you, and the same fire gun that is not loaded with projectiles faintly fires at you, but whenever you are afraid to pull the trigger for a moment, the soldiers and officers of the Nanyue Army who are supervising next to you immediately let you and your team know what life is better than death.

It was only then that the Shenji Battalion learned that sometimes, death is really a relief.

In front of Liao Dongzhi's simple and rude way, the gradual appearance of the Shenji Camp was a change that they themselves had never noticed.

This can only happen when they are far away from Jingshi, the military situation is urgent, no one comes out to blame, and this group of young master soldiers thinks that they will definitely not be able to please Ning Yuanbo to make trouble here.

You must know that in the second year of Chongzhen, Emperor Chongzhen vigorously supported Li Banghua to rectify the Beijing camp, and eliminated more than 4,500 impostors in the Beijing army, but he was fiercely counterattacked by the relatives, eunuchs, and magnates of the Beijing master, and was finally ordered to stay idle.

When Li Banghua resigned from Beijing, his luggage was robbed by the locality, and he returned to his hometown in humiliation, just like Liu Mao was treated in the same way as Liu Mao in the criminal department of the rectification post station at that time.

Similarly, the horse team of the 3,000 battalions also suffered a similar training, although they were never buried alive in the coffin, but the taste of it can only be experienced by those who have experienced it. Rao is like this, in the eyes of the Nanyue Army, the discipline and combat effectiveness of this group of soldiers in the Beijing battalion can only barely be compared with those mobilized soldiers in Nanzhong.

"It should be enough to deal with the thieves in the mainland, but if you meet the elite of the Tartars, I'm afraid you are still a little unlucky."

When Luo Zuming and Tan Chery talked to Brother Liao about their experiences quite complacently, they were poured cold water on Liao Dongzhi's head. However, in Liao Dongzhi's own opinion, he still kept face for these two. It must be known that the kind of mobilized soldiers in Nanzhong are all farmers in the granges, and they receive intensive training for at least three months every year during the slack season, and they also have the duty of maintaining local security, cracking down on bandits, and clearing out the nearby natives who do not return to the king.

However, fools are blessed with fools. Coincidentally, a big pie hit the mouth of this group of guys.

After experiencing the initial brief panic, the soldiers of the Beijing camp suddenly felt that the roaring Guerjia and the others were nothing more than that, and there was nothing unusual.

When a row of firearms hit over, turning Guerjia, who led the charge, into a flesh and blood gourd, the confidence and pride of the Shenji Battalion and the 3,000 Battalion were aroused!

Since our grandfather can kill even the original and genuine Manchurian Tartar, what can those rebellious Han people count? Are they really like their leader said, can they invite Nazha, Jiang Ziya, and Sun Wukong to come to help?

Even if they can really invite the gods of the Three Altars Sea Society, we can also use the fire gun and the big Buddha machine to turn her three heads and six arms into headless and armless!

In front of the frightened Beijing camp, several of Wang Ke's bandits, officers and soldiers who surrendered to Shun, as well as Abatai's imitation of the Dorgon brothers, sheltered those Ming army stragglers, brave mountain bandits, horse bandits, and horses, and the soldiers Niu Lu have become the military exploits of the Beijing camp.

Seeing that Abatai suddenly changed from a rainbow of momentum to a group of wrecks in the Beijing camp, he couldn't help but wait for Liu Liangzuo, Liu Zeqing and others, who had been hiding near the Shandong border for several days, and urged his subordinates to step up their march.

"Abatai is steamed bread, and Wang is beef. Hit Linqing, Ben Shuai invites you to eat beef and eat steamed buns! ”

"Tell me what Ben Belle is going to do in the current situation?"

In the lobby of the Zhizhou Yamen in Linqing Prefecture, Abatai's face was covered with a layer of frost, and he looked at the group of generals and minions under him viciously. (To be continued......)