The next day the team assembled, and it was the first day of their real survival.

Eighty men were heavily armed, most of them wearing improvised leather armor, and ten of the strongest men were clad in iron armor. The men, both men and women, were either carrying swords or short spears, and some were carrying bows and arrows. He also carried shields of various sizes, barely shields, although many of them were made of wooden sticks. The ironclad men are in the first column, while the women are in the middle. They did not need to bring household utensils, food and other things, and only weapons and wooden shields were left in their bodies. But even the weapons and wooden shields on the women's bodies are thirty or forty catties, and the hard-working people of the late Ming Dynasty have a very great ability to bear it.

"Well, good spirits today. There is nothing to be afraid of Tartars, folks, as long as we Han people are strong and brave, even ghosts and gods can be defeated... Eh~ Okay, let's go, kill the Tartars. Seeing that everyone was not enthusiastic, the fat brother hurriedly ended his embarrassing speech.

The team walked north for three hours before finally seeing the first small checkpoint.

In front of the dirt road, there are two large grass huts. One puts the horses and the other the tartars.

"Don't be afraid, ten Tartars. Don't blame anyone for your formation and letting the Tartars shoot you. "Chen Xiong no longer cares about the chaotic crowd, the war will let them learn everything.

The sturdy ironclad knight smiled coldly: "Get on the horse and kill all these pigs, cattle and sheep for me." ”

"Haha, hurry up, it's been a long time since I've been active."

"Don't waste your arrows, chop up these pigs for me." Soon the Eight Banners Iron Cavalry Squad was already lined up, and the sharp steel knives reflected the light from afar.

Frame~

Ten war horses were moving forward, and a knight from a wild girl could not help but hold his saber high.

"Don't mess around, show me. How did your grandfather kill the Tartars. Tartar didn't use a bow and arrow, and Chen Xiong also walked out of the shield array.

Boom, horses' hooves rolling.

"Eighteen Palms of the Dragon~"

Boom~ Light waves are like lightning.

Forty meters of distance is fleeting.

Boom~~ The Iron Knight's eyes lit up, and when he smelled the smell of meat, he was already burnt.

"Ah~"

"Huh~~" Everyone screamed all over the sky, some could still twitch, and some could only die of their eyes.

"It's really more powerful!" Under Chen Xiong's gaze, the range of the power of the living soul exploded was at least thirty meters. Nothing can stop the penetration of the power of the living, not even a meter-thick steel plate. It's a ray of energy that's even finer than a neutron, and it's simply irresistible.

Everyone unconsciously put down the wooden shield, and they couldn't imagine that the ten Jurchen iron horsemen would be wiped out in one move.

"Dead, ripe!"

"Terrible, even more terrible than last time!"

"It's all terrible!"

Wu Liu endured his nausea and swallowed his saliva secretly, "What is this adult or what, why is it so terrible, it doesn't matter if it is a tartar who dies." ”

Seeing the appearance of everyone, Chen Xiong was immediately displeased: "What's the fuss, clean up the battlefield quickly, and go to the next village for the night tonight." ”

"Yes, my lord." Everyone panicked and hurried to their own work.

As night approached, the heavens and the earth began to fall low.

"My lord, there is Fishtail Village in front of you. The Tartar village in Golden State is similar to our previous village. ”

"In that case, let's attack directly." After Chen Xiong finished speaking, he turned to stare at everyone: "After a while, we will attack directly, I will kill people in front, if anyone of you hides and does not dare to rush, get out of the team, or eat me in the palm of the hand." ”

"Don't dare, adults, we don't dare!" Nowadays, compared to the Tartars, everyone is more afraid of this Lingnan Han who is not very tall!

The fat brother is not joking, if anyone dares to pretend to be a deserter, there will definitely be no good fruit to eat.

"Who?" The Tartar guard shouted.

"Kill~"

Huh~~ Twenty iron feather arrows answered the guard's question.

Unfortunately, too far away, a Tartar dodged, and he hurriedly shouted: "Enemy attack, there is an enemy." ”

"Whatever there is an enemy, blow the trumpet quickly."

Woo~woo~~

The trumpets sounded, and more and more Tartars rushed out.

"Haha, it's just in time." Seeing that there were many people, Chen Xiong was overjoyed, and he couldn't help it.

"Eighteen Palms of the Dragon~"

Boom~~ More than a dozen Tartars who had just been assembled received a box lunch one after another.

"Kill~" The people behind him looked at it with blood boiling, shouting and charging.

At this time, Leader Chen no longer took the initiative to take action, but when he met a difficult female tartar, he would also:, shoot with one finger. The ghast shatters made the Tartar women stunned from time to time, and the battle was soon over.

"Kill~Go Die~"

Seeing that everyone was red-eyed, even the young children were chopped, and he couldn't get used to it, Chen Cangneng finally shouted: "Enough, stop Lao Tzu, otherwise you will die." ”

The ironclad man was cold, and quickly put down the steel knife. Soon the scene was quiet, and they also rose up for a while, forgetting the orders of the previous leader.

After that, they cleaned the battlefield and collected supplies, and by the time they left the next day, the team had reached one hundred and seventy people.

Half a month later, the team led by Chen Cangneng had destroyed twelve Tartar villages. The number of the team has reached 700 people, and these 700 people are not Han slaves who only promise, but Han people who dare to fight to the death with the Tartars.

In Shenyang, the later generation of Fengjing, at this time the Manchu Emperor Taiji was terminally ill.

"The emperor's Golden State emergency, do you want to take a look?"

Golden State!

His pale face was like dry bones, but his eyes were still burning with fire and unwillingness.

"Bring it."

"Huh~"

The eyes of the person on the bed were like torches, and the number of crosses was read quickly, and the content made people angry, but he was unusually quiet, and the wide house became colder and colder at this moment.

"Decree the commander of Jinzhou, quell the chaos within seven days, and then the Han people of Jinzhou will elect 10,000 people from Manchuria to accompany the funeral."

The Han eunuch suppressed the shock in his heart and hurriedly retreated to deliver the decree.

"Ahem, damn the Tramp Army, and my good brother, are you afraid that I won't die?" Huang Taiji could no longer keep pretending, spit out a mouthful of blood, and became even more depressed.

……

"My lord, there is a large group of Tartars from outside the mountains, at least four thousand people." After the nearby Tartar villages were completely wiped out, Chen Cangneng immediately led people up the mountain. After half a month, everyone also needs to rest. Not only men have to be repaired, but weapons have to be repaired, shields and leather armor must be made.

"What, at least four thousand!" Why are you so afraid of death, thousands of people come at a time, I'm afraid this is already half of the military strength of Golden State.

"How is the lord good?" Wu Jiu couldn't help but ask.

Seeing that his subordinates were panicked, the fat brother quickly put away his face. "What's the panic, it's just a few thousand people, see if I don't play with them."

Guerrilla warfare~ For a moment, Chen Cangneng thought of a way that might work.

"Wu Jiu Chen Chang, you immediately lead four hundred people to the top of the lonely mountain to hold on, and then make more straw and wood people to mess with the sight of the tartars. When the time comes, the Tartars will definitely divide their forces to besiege them, and at that time I will lead a group of elite soldiers from the rear to break them down. ”

"Honoring the Lord." Chen Chang is a native of Fujian, he was originally a defeated soldier of the Ming army, and was later captured as a slave. The tallest of the short, he is now the deputy commander of the five hundred tramp army.

Now in the team, the woman has withdrawn from the battle, and Wu Jiu is directly led by Wu Jiu for logistics. And Wu Liu has also become the fat brother's number one follower.

The Wandering Han Army is the name that Chen Cangneng took a long time to choose, and their group of Han people not only left Liaodong, but also left the war-torn north. His goal is to recruit troops and develop his power in Lingnan, and then whether he will go north or flee south to Southeast Asia depends on their fate.

The Han army was dividing its forces, and the Tartars were also speeding up their march. There are 4,000 Jinzhou defenders, 1,200 true Tartars, and the rest are traitors from Liaodong. Although they are traitors, their combat effectiveness is only a little worse than that of the Tatars, at least on a par with today's Mongol soldiers.