Chapter Sixty-Nine: Fengyang Moves

The four gates of Fengyang City were opened, and the sound of killing was loud above the city.

For a while, countless news reached Zhang Xuan's ears.

Zhang Xuan said categorically: "This must be the official army's virtual and real plan, the four doors are fully open, it does not mean that the official army will attack from the four gates, the main force of the official army can only attack from one direction." ”

This is the common sense of the art of war, and it is the same basis for common sense to march and fight, to gather rather than divide, and to concentrate superior forces to strike at a weak enemy.

Ma Shiying will never be unwise to this point, and divide his troops in all directions. The other three sides are just bluffing. Only one is the focus.

"Brother-in-law, do you think they're going to come out from there?" He Hutou said.

Zhang Xuan couldn't guess what Ma Shiying's idea was for a while. Which of these four doors is the focus.

Zhang Xuan did not answer He Hutou's words, and said: "Pass the order, all departments will guard the camp and not act rashly." ”

At this time, it can only respond to all changes with the same.

However, Ma Luan did not let Zhang Xuan wait for a long time. But after a while, countless cavalry rushed out of the north gate.

The banner was unfurled, and Liu Liangzuo's cavalry was in front, and after rushing to the city, it quickly spread left and right, and then countless foot soldiers rushed out.

These foot soldiers were dressed differently from the Han Chinese. He was short in stature, a head shorter than the people in the Central Plains, holding a long knife almost human height, and galloped on foot, quite fast. There are strange screams in the mouth, and between the words, the accent is strange, and it doesn't seem to be the Central Plains accent.

Bravely marched forward and went straight to Zhang Xuan's camp.

"Boom, boom, boom." The artillery above the battalion was fired, these were all small cannons, but the fist-sized cannonballs smashed on people were enough to kill people. Cannonballs flew one after another, bloody all over the ground, and stumps flew wildly.

Based on Zhang Xuan's speculation about the Ming army, he felt that they would definitely lose morale, retreat randomly, and even retreat. But this force is the opposite, and in the face of such a situation, they have no intention of retreating at all. On the contrary, he screamed, and he didn't know what he was screaming, but the speed was faster anyway, and his feet were just straw sandals, but there was a feeling of wind on the soles of his feet. Straight under the wall.

For a while, I felt like I was going to fall into a hand-to-hand fight.

To tell the truth, for more than ten days in a row, Fengyang was pressed, and it was inevitable that the camp would be careless, and today it was the Xiping camp guard, and one was careless, and these people were like monkeys, rushing to the camp, and falling into a short encounter.

In the hand-to-hand combat, the kind of long knife that is almost human-height is extremely powerful, and with one knife, it almost cuts the whole person in half from the middle. Moreover, the fierce style of these soldiers who are not afraid of death made Zhang Xuan even more amazed. 、

Of course, when you go to the battlefield, don't take your own life seriously. But greed

Everyone has the heart of fear of death. There is only one life for himself, and who is willing to throw it into the water in vain, he will not fight with others unless he has to.

And the army in front of him, the clothes are no more than coarse cloth, the shoes are no more than straw sandals, except for the elongated long knife in his hand, there seems to be nothing valuable, but he is not afraid of death, and every time he dies with others, it seems that his life is really worthless.

"This is the army?" Zhang Xuan was amazed, this army can definitely be called a strong army. But Zhang Xuan didn't listen to the words before, it seems that he is definitely not one of the Yongwei battalions.

"It's the Guangxi wolf soldiers." Zhang Su said.

"Wolf soldiers." Zhang Xuan sighed in his heart, and said secretly in his heart: "No wonder. ”

Guangxi wolf soldiers are the Tusi soldiers of Guangxi. Recruit the toast soldiers of each department. In later generations, he was not as famous as Qi Jiguang, but at that time, the reputation of the wolf soldiers was not necessarily inferior to that of the Guanning Iron Cavalry.

The so-called poor mountains and bad waters come out of the people.

Between the 100,000 mountains in Guangxi, many places can really be regarded as poor mountains and bad waters, and these soldiers in the poor mountains and bad waters are even more barbaric, fierce, and poor.

The wolf soldier has always been a double-edged sword, and the strength of the wolf soldier is as famous as the military discipline of the wolf soldier, the military discipline of the wolf soldier is notoriously bad, these wolf soldiers who came out of the ravine and ravine, have not seen the outside world, they came out to fight, just for money. And there are often differences in language between them. Especially when fighting against the Japanese in the south of the Yangtze River, Guangxi dialect and Zhejiang dialect don't seem to be able to go together, and when something happens, these wolf soldiers are used to solving it with their fists.

There is always a mess.

Zhang Xuan took a deep breath, and saw that Xiping Ying actually had a feeling that he couldn't resist, and said secretly in his heart: "The name of the wolf soldier is really not to be underestimated. ”

"Your Excellency." Zhang Su said: "Let's avoid it, after all, it's a wolf soldier." ”

Most literati doctors seem to think about it the more they think about it, the less courageous they become. The more thoughtful you are, the less courage you have to make a decision.

Zhang Xuan refused to do so.

If his Linying battalion can't even beat the wolf soldiers. What else did he have the courage to go to the king's affairs and win the name before and after his death.

Zhang Xuan said sharply: "Dare to stand back, Deng He." ”

"The end will be." Deng He said loudly.

Among Zhang Xuan's various departments, that is, Linyingying, responded the fastest.

"Call me back." Zhang Xuan said.

"Yes." As soon as Deng He gave the order, Zhang Yuanhai rushed over for the forward, and together with the Xiping battalion, he fought with the wolf soldiers on the wall. At the same time, the camp gate was opened, and the two sentinels rushed into the wolf soldiers.

The Linying battalion did not give in to the tip of the needle to Mai Mang's and the wolf soldiers, and for a while, the Xiping battalion also mustered up the courage to fight with the wolf soldiers.

For a while, the fight was inseparable.

Although the combat power of the two sides is equal, the fighting styles are very different.

The style of the wolf soldier has just been said, that is, he is fierce and not afraid of death. Dare to exchange lives with others, although these wolf soldiers are Tusi soldiers, but they are not Guangxi wolf soldiers, but Guizhou soldiers, when they were recruited, Ma Shiying spent a lot of money.

Ma Shiyingzu was the hereditary commander of Guiyang, although the guard is no longer good, but the Ma family in Guiyang also wants money and connections, and when Ma Shiying recruited soldiers, they gave these wolf soldiers enough money to sell their lives. Ma Luan also said that as long as you win, there will be a reward.

What righteousness do you say to these wolf soldiers? As long as the silver is shiny, they will sell their lives if they have silver, and they will not care who the enemy is.

However, the style of Linying Camp is different.

The Linying camp is not as life-friendly as the wolf soldiers, of course, it does not mean that the soldiers of the Linying camp are afraid of death, but that one side of the water and soil and one side of the people are raised. The atmosphere dictates that, of course, if you dare to play with your life, it doesn't mean that you can fight.

Zhang Xuan's most thorough implementation of military thought is the Linying Battalion, and Zhang Xuan has never given up his attention to the Linying Battalion. From training in the squad, to engaging in battles in the squad, and so on, there is no one that Zhang Xuan does not pay attention to. He knows very well what is the foundation of his life.

Linying Camp adheres to four words, that is, discipline and organization.

Even though the two sides have now fallen into a melee, the Linying Battalion is still trying to maintain the formation and organization, so it is just one and the other, and they are trying to fight. But in the midst of the melee, anything can happen. The formation of the Linying Battalion squad is mostly a simple combination of shields and guns, and the power is not as powerful as the Mandarin Duck Array. But it's also simple and easy to practice,

In hand-to-hand combat, it is no worse than a wolf soldier.

Zhang Xuan ordered the handsome flag to move forward, and planted the handsome flag on the camp gate, and Zhang Xuan sat on a Taishi chair. His face was solemn, and he secretly said in his heart: "I'm afraid that this time Linying Camp will hurt my muscles and bones." "He's not worried about victory, the only thing he's worried about is casualties.

Suddenly, Zhang Xuan saw the smoke and dust rising from behind, and knew that it was the cavalry of the official army that moved. said: "Qin Meng." ”

"Qin Meng." Zhang Xuan said.

"The end will be." Qin Meng said.

Zhang Xuan said: "There are thousands of cavalry in the official army, but the cavalry under your command is only a thousand cavalry. ”

Having said that, Zhang Xuan didn't leave Qin Meng at all and said, "No." Qin Meng could only say: "Yes, with my Qin Meng here, the official cavalry must not get out." ”

Zhang Xuan tried his best to keep his face unchanged, not thinking about how difficult Qin Meng's battle would be, and even whether Qin Meng himself could come back alive, and said, "You go." ”

"Yes." Qin Meng clenched his fists and bowed his head and saluted, and then strode down with his sword.

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