Geng Zhongming came to Zhang Xianzhong's location with three hundred elite soldiers from three hundred households, and after getting off the horse, he ordered everyone to sort out the queue while looking Zhang Xianzhong up and down.

Zhang Xianzhong is nearly eight feet tall, his hands are close to his knees, and his face is strange - this is really not a good word, bizarre mostly means that this guy is not very good-looking.

Geng Zhongming was surprised in his heart, but it was a question: "A certain family is Geng Zhongming, known as Geng Er, and is now a general under General Mao." That man, where are you from? How did you get here? What's going on with the Jiannu in the back? ”

A series of questions gave Zhang Xianzhong a headache, but he was still patient, and replied: "Back to the general's words, a certain surname Zhang, the name Xianzhong, the word Bingzhong, is a native of Dingbian County, Shaanxi Province, once served as a catcher, and also served in the army in Yansui Town, and was later removed due to incidents, but now he is bringing a group of brothers from the township to Dongjiang to join General Mao. ”

Glancing at Shuo Tuo, who was rolling on the ground in pain, Zhang Xianzhong continued: "Zhang thought that since he came to vote for General Mao, he couldn't come empty-handed, so he kept an eye on Jiannu for a long time, and it took almost a month to calculate that he had the opportunity to catch Shuotuo Xiao Jiannu of the Dai Shan family, and thought it was a souvenir. ”

Geng Zhaoming walked to Shuotuo's side, squatted down and picked up Shuotuo's pig tail, and after looking at it carefully, he stood up and said with a smile: "Good man!" With this dog Jiannu, I am not afraid that General Mao will not reuse Brother Zhang, and when the time comes, we will kill the Tartars together. ”

Seeing that Zhang Xianzhong was also laughing, Geng Zhongming said again: "Brother Zhang, let's go to the back of the military formation, and when the brother takes care of the dog Jiannu opposite, let's go back together to ask General Mao for credit." ”

Zhang Xianzhong said unhappily: "These Jiannu were attracted by Zhang, and Zhang Mou went into battle to kill the enemy." ”

Geng Zhongming was stunned for a moment, and then laughed and said: "Brother Zhang, don't get me wrong, Geng Er can't afford to be up to you, it's really above this military formation, not a single person can compare, these brothers brought by Brother Zhang are not people in the army at first glance, if they are used in the battle formation, it is really a pity." If Brother Zhang really has a heart, then first sweep the battle for Geng Er on the side, and after the two armies are mixed together, Brother Zhang and others will come forward to help, so good? ”

After all, Zhang Xianzhong is from the army, think about it carefully, it is indeed as Geng Zhongming said, the more than 30 people he brought are all good at fighting alone, and it is not a problem to fight two by one, but when the two armies face each other, these 30 people are really of little use, but it will make it difficult for friendly troops to let go, so he nodded and said: "Just rely on General Geng." ”

Zhang Xianzhong and the others, who had fled all the way, were less than two miles away from the Zhenghongqi Jiannu who were pursuing them, and in such a short period of time, the distance between the two sides had already approached a distance of less than five hundred steps.

How far is 500 steps? With the distance of about one meter and a half of Daming's step, there is still a distance of less than a kilometer or so for five hundred steps, and in the words of later generations, the kung fu of farting has arrived.

But this distance that can be reached with a fart, for Ayan Jueluo Yunzhen, is a distance to the Immortal Heaven - the Ming army rushing in from the mountain is much closer than the distance of the three more muddy khans than themselves, and these people have already begun to organize their formation.

Because of the more than 30 muddy knicks that were drilled around the mountains along the way, Ayan Jueluo Yunzhen, who was disgusted with the burden of horses, was eager to slap himself a few times at this time - except for the one he was riding, the rest of the Dajin warriors of Niulu could not find a second one with a horse.

If everyone comes with horses, they can also charge down and solve the 300 or so Ming troops on the opposite side, now it's okay, everyone has no horses, and the Ming army has lined up in line, just waiting for them to rush up and die!

Ah Yan Jueluo Yunzhen, who was secretly hated in his heart, immediately reined in the reins of the horse and ordered himself, a soldier of Niu Lu, to organize the formation.

Geng Zhongming and Mao Wenlong have been fighting together for a long time, and they are also learning yin and bad, and when they saw that Jiannu on the opposite side began to reorganize the army, he turned over and got on his horse, took out his saber and pointed at Jiannu's side: "A round of arrows!" 100 steps forward! ”

When the three hundred households saw the banner, even if the order was passed down, the three hundred Ming soldiers knelt on one knee together, stretched out their bows and arrows, looked at the direction and shot the arrows, ignoring the fact that the distance of almost five hundred steps was enough to make the arrows weak and weak, and after a round of arrows was fired, all the troops put away their bows and arrows and picked them up and moved forward.

A row of 100 people, 300 people in a row, and 300 people shot arrows with bows together, even if they were not as overwhelming as the rain of arrows when they were strong, they were still like a big net, which made people feel cold.

Ah Yan Jue Luo Yunzhen even secretly scolded the Ming army on the other side for being shameless. If the Ming army on the opposite side used firearms, he would not be so afraid—a distance of about five hundred paces, just a sound. But who knows if there are sharpshooters in the Ming army on the other side who can shoot arrows at them?

With the interference of such a round of arrow rain, the entire Niu Lu saw that the military formation that was about to be completed was broken, and he was so angry that Ayan Jue Luo Yunzhen beat the scurrying soldiers while shouting orders to sort out the formation.

By the time Jiannu's military formation was almost completed, the distance between the two sides had been reduced from less than 500 steps to less than 400 steps. Ayan Jueluo Yunzhen immediately drew his sword and shouted forward, and Jiannu's military formation also began to move slowly, heading towards the direction of the Ming army.

When the distance of 300 steps was reached, Geng Zhongming made a heavy plan and ordered the arrows to be released. Ayan Jueluo Yunzhen sneered in his heart, and the rain of arrows just now was not even injured by a golden warrior. Since there are no marksmen on the Ming army's side, at a distance of nearly 300 paces, the rain of arrows is just a bluff to scare the recruits who have just entered the battlefield.

Sure enough, this time, Jiannu's soldiers didn't pay attention to the rain of arrows that obviously couldn't shoot themselves, just stared at the movements of the Ming army on the opposite side, and slowly approached the Ming army.

When he reached less than two hundred steps, Geng Zhongming once again ordered the arrow to be released. This time, Jiannu's soldiers were even more calm - the poor Dongjiang army couldn't even do the covered arrow rain, and the arrow rain shot in a hundred steps was useless at all, and the distance of two hundred steps, when the arrows fell, they had become weak and weak, and they could be blocked with a wave of their hands.

Except for a few who were really unlucky, they didn't notice that the arrows falling from the top of their heads were directly pierced into the chest and killed, and the other Jiannu soldiers simply ignored this rain of arrows.

As for Ayan Jueluo Yunzhen, he just wanted to kill the generals of the Ming army. If it weren't for the fact that the distance between the Ming army on the opposite side and the more than 30 muddy kamps was too close, and he was afraid that the rain of arrows would hurt Shuotuo Xiao Baylor, Ayan Jueluo Yunzhen even wanted to order a few rounds of rapid arrow rain to the Ming army, and teach these southern barbarians what archery is!

Geng Zhongming saw that the distance between the two sides was less than 100 steps at this time, and Ayan Jueluo Yunzhen also began to take Jiannu's soldiers to trot to prepare for the charge, but Geng Zhongming said to the nearest hundred households on his side with a sneer: "Give those good things to these dogs Jiannu for a round, and let them try it." ”

When the hundred households heard this, they also smiled evilly, and went down to give the order after receiving the order. The soldiers of the most advanced one of the hundred households threw their bows and arrows to the ground, and took out a small porcelain bottle from their waists with one hand, the mouth of the bottle was tightly stuffed, and they didn't know what they contained, but they were pulling a fire rope of more than three inches.

Everyone took out the fire fold and blew it, and after igniting the fire rope, they hurriedly threw the porcelain bottle in their hands in the direction of Jiannu.

Zhong Jiannu saw the ignition of the Ming army, but when he looked closely, it was a bottle the size of a fist, and he didn't take it to heart when he saw the broken things he had never seen, and rushed to the array of the Ming army by himself - as long as the two sides approached, where would these three hundred Ming troops be the opponents of the warriors of the Dajin Kingdom?

However, it was this carelessness that completely put this group of Jiannu on the road to immortality.

The porcelain vase itself was nothing, and even the bold Jiannu took it away and opened the small bottle that fell on him. It's just that I never thought that the hundred small bottles that were thrown over exploded one after another.

After the small bottles that landed earlier exploded on the ground, the porcelain pieces flew around, cutting many Jiannu's calves, and the remaining bottles exploded in the air, but they brought great damage to Jiannu - nearly fifty of Jiannu were cut open in the neck by the fragments that exploded in the air.

Jiannu, who was cut on the leg, fell to the ground one after another, but it brought big trouble to Jiannu who was charging in front of him. As for those Jiannu who were cut on their necks, most of them also fell to the ground and wailed, and some of them tried to cover the wounds on their necks with their hands when they didn't die for a while.

Seeing that Jiannu was unlucky this time, Geng Zhongming muttered: "These scholars are fucking bad!" After that, he shouted: "Kill the past!" Not a single one to stay! ”

As soon as the sergeants of the three hundred households heard the order, they were all in high spirits, this is fucking silver! Let out a shout, draw the waist knife, and cover the past together.

Where can Jiannu, who has just been blown up, still be able to muster up the spirit to meet the enemy? The Ming army, whose eyes were green, rushed into his own military formation, and it was a good cut. As for Ayan Jueluo Yunzhen, who was still on a horse and was about to confront the generals of the Ming army, he had already been injured by the small fragments that exploded in the air, and after falling under the horse, he was stepped on again, and he couldn't die anymore.

Zhang Xianzhong and his entourage of more than 30 people watched all this in front of them in amazement, and they couldn't believe that this was something that the hard-working army of the Dongdong River could do.

Geng Zhongming saw that the other Ming troops had gone to harvest the head, so he came to Zhang Xianzhong again. Zhang Xianzhong suddenly looked a little depressed, so he asked curiously, "Brother Zhang, what's wrong?" ”

Zhang Xianzhong said happily: "Zhang thought that he had come to Dongjiang to make a difference, but he didn't think that Dongjiang was such a strong army. What are you doing here? ”

Suddenly, Zhang Xianzhong said excitedly: "Zhang will go to General Mao to ask for an official position in a while, and then take his brothers to the place near Jiannu and occupy a mountain. ”

When Geng Zhongming heard this, he suddenly smiled, and immediately smiled dumbly: "Where did Brother Zhang say it?" There are not many of these things, even in the Dongjiang River, and if you really fight with Jiannu, most of them will not succeed. This time it's just a bully that there are few slaves, so let's try it first. ”

Seeing that Zhang Xianzhong still looked unconvinced, Geng Zhongming said: "Whether Brother Zhang believes it or not, and wait here for a while, after Geng Er gets a big gift for Jiannu, let's go see General Mao again." ”

Zhang Xianzhong was curious: "What kind of gift?" ”

Geng Zhongming pursed his lips and said: "When I was in Liaoyang and Tongyuan Fort a few years ago, General Mao had a hobby of casting Jingguan, and now he has more than 300 Jiannu, and if he doesn't cast a Jingguan well, I'm afraid that my brother will be pumped after he goes back." ”

After speaking, he took Zhang Xianzhong with him to watch the Ming soldiers cast the Jingguan.

The soldiers of the Ming army were also nimble, and the left and right were just one person serving a slave, first the head of the sword, and then the headless corpses were piled together, layer upon layer, and after a long time, they were piled up more than a foot high, and then they were filled with soil. In a short time, a tomb-shaped Jingguan was completed.

Zhang Xianzhong was stunned when he looked straight at him, and said to Geng Zhongming: "This is the end?" So fast? ”

Geng Zhongming smiled and said, "Where, there's still one process missing." ”

Without waiting for Zhang Xianzhong to open his mouth to ask, Geng Zhongming took a piece of wood that had just been made by the soldiers around him, and wrote on it with his finger dipped in the blood of Jiannu: More than 300 Jiannu were killed in the array, and He Daming won a thousand victories! Daming Dongjiang Town Staff General Geng. The first year of Chongzhen of the Ming Dynasty.

After Geng Zhaoming finished writing, he wiped his fingers on his clothes, and then went around to the north of Jingguan, and pushed the side with words to the north, deeply inserted it into the soil, and shook it vigorously, and then said to Zhang Xianzhong, who came to see the strangeness, with satisfaction: "Na, this has completed the last process." ”

Zhang Xianzhong had also read a book, of course he knew what was written on the wooden board, and immediately said to Geng Zhongming: "Cheer up!" Lift your breath! It's like this, so that these dog slaves can also know how powerful I am! ”

Geng Zhongming said with a smile: "That's right, it's just to make these dog Jiannu feel distressed and have a headache, and kill them to be afraid!" Liaodong is uneven for a day, and Jingguan will stop every day! ”