"Thank you, General." Liang Er arched his hand at Jiang Beiming.

Chen Yuhan waited until the evening, and finally waited for the pursuers of the Eight Banners. About thirteen or fourteen cavalry of the Eight Banners with more than twenty infantry ran over from a distance. Chen Yuhan now only has four bows and arrows in his hands, and the rest of the people are holding some messy weapons, some even have only a sharpened wooden stick, while the Eight Banners soldiers on the opposite side are all bright and bright.

"Ignition." Chen Yuhan understood that it would be impossible not to fight this battle, and he had been preparing for this battle for so long.

Two bonfires were lit, and the person who lit the fire began to run into the distance with a loud shout.

"Full speed pursuit." The leader of the Eight Banners faintly saw that there seemed to be several large carts in the fire, and he was secretly anxious in his heart, and he gave the order to pursue without bothering to observe carefully.

More than a dozen horses spread their hooves and ran over in disregard.

"Hurry up, hurry up." Chen Yuhan's heart was cheering for these Eight Banner Cavalry, and the faster he ran, the harder he fell.

Finally, the Eight Banners who ran first sensed that something was wrong and desperately tried to hold the war horse, but the speed of rushing up could not be stopped. With a bang, the war horse fell into the pit with the knight on its back. The Eight Banners soldiers behind couldn't hold their feet, and fell in one after another.

"Shoot the arrows." Four or five horses came to a stop outside the pit, but four heavy arrows came at them with a terrible sound.

"Kill!" The third and fifth rushed out from both sides of the road with the rest of the people, this battle must be fought quickly and slowly, their own side can not have a long-term confrontation with these Eight Banners soldiers in terms of weapons and combat effectiveness, they can only take advantage of their lack of attention to catch them off guard.

Only two Eight Banner cavalry had not yet been defeated, and more than 20 infantry also showed their weapons one after another. But their bows and arrows were no longer useful, and the third and fifth brothers brought more than 30 people to fight with these more than 20 Eight Banners.

Chen Yuhan had seen the training of the North Korean New Army, and he racked his brains for this ambush. Originally, Chen Yuhan divided the thirty people into two teams, each team formed a phalanx, hoping to use collective strength to fight against these Eight Banners infantry.

It's a pity that wishes are wishes after all, and these peasants and hunters who have not been trained for a long time are really fighting against the Eight Banners for the first time, and they have forgotten all about their training and skills. The two phalanxes were not formed at all, and each of them was fighting separately with the weapons in their hands.

Fortunately, the reaction of the Eight Banners was not very fast, and they did not put out any formation to meet the enemy, and more than 50 people were all mixed together.

"Kill!" Chen Yuhan threw down his bow and arrows, picked up a hunting fork and rushed towards a Eight Banners soldier who had not yet been defeated.

The Eight Banners were fighting with the third one, and the third one was holding a thick wooden stick and kept hitting the war horse headlessly, dodging the horse's hoofs raised high while fighting.

"The third child, hit him in the leg." Chen Yuhan's cry reminded the third child, and while the war horse raised its front hooves again, the third squatted down, and a stick smashed firmly on the horse's leg.

The knight on the horse was overturned to the ground, and before he could get up, Chen Yuhan's hunting fork arrived, and a fork accurately stabbed into the neck of the Eight Banners.

This skirmish lasted for half an hour, and all the Eight Banners soldiers were knocked to the ground, and there were only five people standing beside Chen Yuhan.

The third child wiped a handful of blood from his face, and his heart was shocked. On his side, there are more than 30 pairs of eight flags and twenty, and he has been carefully preparing for so long, but after a battle, the team that he has worked so hard to pull up is basically gone.

"Big brother." The third child looked like he wanted to cry.

"Let's see if our people are alive, and all the tartars will be mended." Chen Yuhan's face didn't show any sadness, and he coldly ordered, "Put away those who can run, put away all the armor and weapons, and let's evacuate immediately." ”

After a lot of work, there were still four people on Chen Yuhan's side who were not dead, and the armor and weapons of these Eight Banners soldiers were collected, and the third child brought five horses that could still run.

"Big brother, what about the other coachmen?" Lao Wu came up and asked.

The corners of Chen Yuhan's mouth smiled slightly: "Go and ask them if they are willing to join us." If you don't want to, you won't be left alive. ”

Wang Hua received the information sent back by Liang Er from Beijing, Wang Hua did not take this matter to heart, and a few Manchurians who rebelled against Huang Taiji could not make any waves. His second general affairs department is now understaffed, and it is difficult to send anyone to the northeast. But Wang Hua didn't express what he meant, he just told He Jiong about the situation, and asked He Jiong to come up with a countermeasure, whether to send someone or not.

On the third day after Liang Er's intelligence arrived, Jiang Beiming's letter also arrived. Jiang Beiming analyzed Chen Yuhan's matter in detail in the letter, and suggested that the Second General Affairs Department could send someone to help Chen Yuhan, which was an encouragement to the Northeast and Cobra.

Although Wang Hua didn't agree with Jiang Beiming's opinion very much, he still handed over Jiang Beiming's letter to the Military Commission, and instructed He Jiong to set up a group to go to the east as much as possible****** Wan Tao and Xu Lang and others had returned to Yulin Bay, there were still a lot of things to do in Vietnam, and there was only less than a month to hold a new crossing conference. Therefore, the Military Commission did not pay much attention to Chen Yuhan's matter, and this matter was all handed over to He Jiong.

Everyone was busy with their own affairs, Wang Qianxiang went from Datong to Zhou Lei's Yulin Fort.

"Zhou Lei, there is still a month to go before the crossing conference, do you go back or not?"

"I'm afraid I won't be able to go back." Zhou Lei said while drinking with Wang Qianxiang, "There are still a lot of things to deal with here in Yulinbao, and my school has just been established, so it's okay to go back, it's still those things that go over and over." ”

Wang Qianxiang thought for a while: "If you don't go back, I won't go back, it's really troublesome to go back and forth." ”

Zhou Lei asked: "Qianxiang, we have been here for nine years, how old are you this year?" ”

Wang Qianxiang said with a smile: "28, there were only nineteen when I first came over, and you have to be 30." ”

"Thirty-one." Zhou Lei stretched out a few fingers and gestured, "Three years older than you." ”

Wang Qianxiang suddenly had a sense of loss: "Alas, the years are unforgiving, and it is the year of standing in the blink of an eye." ”

"I can't say that." Zhou Lei said with a smile, "If you don't come, you may have been discharged from the army a long time ago, how can you become the colonel and regiment commander like now." ”

"Come on." Wang Qianxiang snorted, "I'd rather not be the head of the regiment." ”