It's been a month, and Zhang Qiang's personal guards, one hundred and fifty people, have been training for four weeks.

Zhang Qiang was very pleased to hear the system tell him again that his coaching skills had reached level 2. He was very pleased.

Just like in the game, he looked at what he saw on the computer, and he saw the words "Righteous Skilled Musketeers" and "Righteous Skilled Infantry" appear above the heads of those pro-guards.

It's just not like in the game, where he can look at the stats panel of those soldiers to see their specific stats.

However, from the training, he can know that the physical strength of these soldiers has increased rapidly, and they used to run five kilometers and go around the city for a week, and they were out of breath, but after a week of training, they became slightly wheezing, and after two weeks of training, they became not red-faced, their hearts did not beat, and they carried twenty or thirty kilograms of equipment on their backs, just like ordinary people.

After three weeks of training, they can even come back with one more lap and nothing happens.

By the end of the fourth week, they had run 20 kilometers, and they were only slightly tired.

Stop, reload, fire, and hit a grass-woven humanoid target sixty paces away, averaging seven out of ten, which is remarkable.

And the reloading speed is still very fast, in the past, it could only be fired once after more than 70 times, but at this time, it can be fired once after more than 40 times.

The rest of the Ming army, even if they were veterans, could only count more than eighty times before they could fire once, which can be said to be slow to home.

On the one hand, it is caused by the fact that the arquebus needs too many steps to shoot once, and it is also caused by the lack of training of the soldiers, and the low morale on the battlefield, resulting in low combat effectiveness, panic, hecticism, mistakes, and repeated reloading.

After training, the soldiers are familiar with the order of operation, even when they are in a panic, they can instinctively follow the basic steps, skillfully loaded, as long as there are thirty percent of the soldiers can start with instinct, even if the Ming army is elite, in Zhang Qiang, because of discipline and training, so that fifty percent of the soldiers can start step by step, and the rest of the soldiers can also have half of the fire by instinct, so that there are seventy percent of the soldiers to start.

The combat power increases quickly, and with the bonus of the system, the chance of the soldiers firing the arquebus has increased by one percent, or more.

As for those combat infantry, wearing armor that is heavier than that of musketeers, they immediately enter the battle, and it is only a dozen seconds to sprint for 100 meters, and then cut down the stumps and straw men on the opposite side, and after all, in the face of Hu Kui's cavalry, they can also quickly form a defensive formation, without any chaos.

Of course, the other soldiers who did not return to Zhang Qiang's training were not so good, even if they were veterans, soldiers who had experienced the test of blood and fire, they only ran five kilometers, they were not panting, their faces were not red, and if they wanted to go into battle, they would have to be chaotic for a while, and when they encountered cavalry sprinting, only thirty percent of the people who could stand there, but this was already very good.

Except for a small number of these people, some of them are veterans of the Ming army, some are veterans of the bloody war in Jinhua, and most of them are ordinary people who have just joined the army and have undergone a month of training.

Zhang Qiang was very satisfied with the training in Wuyi County and returned to Wuyi County with his troops.

This time he came out without auxiliaries, in addition to the four auxiliaries left behind by his subordinates, Zhang Qiang also left behind all the 150 combat auxiliaries in his team.

There were only a full one hundred and fifty personal soldiers, plus Hu Kui's cavalry, plus eight hundred troops under four men, for a total of 1,000 troops.

"My lord, take a break." Hu Kui ran to Zhang Qiang's side, fanned the wind with his hand, and said to Zhang Qiang.

Zhang Qiang glanced at the pro-soldiers around him, they were also a little tired, and nodded slightly, "Okay." ”

In less than a quarter of an hour, I saw that on the hillside in the distance, several cavalrymen who went out to scout desperately beat their horses and ran back, and the troops on Zhang Qiang's side suddenly woke up, gathered one after another, lined up in a defensive formation, and guarded Zhang Qiang and the cavalry in the center.

Hu Kui was draped up with the help of the cavalry around him, and led a few cavalry to meet him.

After a while, Hu Kui returned, and as he ran, he shouted, "There is a large group of men and horses rushing towards us." ”

Zhang Qiang mounted his war horse and shouted: "The cavalry attack, intercept the enemy's sentry horse, Xuanyuan Longfei, take your department, and line up in front." ”

"Zhou Congee, take your left flank to array, Du Ge, take your ministry, and the right flank to array."

"Wei Wuji, take your troops to the rear formation."

"The pro-army lined up in the rear of the spearmen."

"The various departments are arranged in a dense formation and stick to the spot."

The enemy situation was unknown, and Zhang Qiang could only hold on to the spot.

The cavalry sentries returned one after another, and the news brought back by these sentry horses was varied, "Tartars, cavalry, chaotic army," and it was impossible to analyze the accurate information of the other party.

Zhang Qiang's troops relied on a hillside formation to get out of the way, and Zhang Qiang's guess was that at this time, there should be no Qing troops in this place, maybe it was the army of the Ming or Southern Ming, so he didn't want to clash with this army, and hoped that they would leave their troops alone and pass by.

For a moment, his brow furrowed.

The team on the opposite side appeared in his sight, scattered all over the mountains, scattered and scattered, like a stream of refugees.

The other party stopped advancing within Zhang Qiang's field of vision, and the whole team in a panic, maybe the work of the whole team had already begun, but until it came to Zhang Qiang's troops, they were not finished, it can be seen that there are many refugees in the other team, or homeless, and behind the homeless people is the main force of the other party.

There are all kinds of costumes, some wearing Ming army costumes, some wearing Tartar costumes, some wearing common people's costumes, and even those wearing Portuguese top hats, taupe shirts, and black riding boots.

In short, the other party's team is so chaotic that it can't be described in a few words.

The number of the opposing side is roughly estimated to be five or six thousand, armed with swords, wearing armor, riding war horses, and even riding mules, and these people who can fight are about two thousand.

When the opponent's main general guard appeared, Zhang Qiang saw a banner, "Zuo Jin King, He".

"King Zuojin," Zhang Qiang muttered, squinting at each other for a long time before he remembered, "Isn't this the peasant rebel army, the general in the fifth battalion of the revolutionary left?" How did he get here? ”

After a while, there was another commotion on the opposite side, and another peasant rebel army ran from behind, and the banner at the beginning read "Fight for the king, Lin".

This army also numbered quite a few people, five or six thousand, and about two thousand soldiers in battle.

Hu Kui whispered to Zhang Qiang: "It's Dashun's troops, how could they run here, aren't they tossing in Henan and Anhui?" ”

How does Zhang Qiang know.

After the opponent completed the regrouping, he quickly formed a left and right flanking posture, but did not attack Zhang Qiang's troops.

Because Zhang Qiang's troops did not have a banner, the other party may not be clear about the nature of Zhang Qiang's troops, although Zhang Qiang was named the garrison of Wuyi County, but this was not reported to the Longwu court of the Southern Ming Dynasty, and Zhu Dadian did not care about him as an official.

Zhang Qiang also does not have the consciousness of people of this era, he always wants to develop secretly, and then play the banner when he is strong.

A cavalryman ran out from where He Jin, the king of Zuojin, stopped at the top of a hill far away, and shouted: "Whose team on the other side, can't you see my Dashun's army?" Get out of the way, otherwise we will wait for our army to kill the army and wait for the formation, and there will be no one left. ”

Hu Kuiqi's seven tricks smoked, "It's too rampant, adult, let the little one teach him a lesson." ”

Zhang Qiang shook his head and said, "You don't need to teach a lesson, looking at their hurried appearance, there should be people chasing them." ”

"Who will chase them?" Hu Kui asked.

"I don't know, maybe it's the Tartars, maybe it's the army of the imperial court, we just need to brake quietly."