In the middle of the night, the cold wind was blowing, and the Daqingshui Division, which had finally survived the offensive of the Hongmen fleet, finally won a chance to breathe.

"Old Geng, the time has come!"

At this time, it is also the third watch, and the moon appears and disappears in the clouds and mist, emitting a cold and cold light.

According to the agreement with Hongmen, Geng Zhongming and the others, who wanted to surrender to Cheng, in order to prove their sincerity, must first kill the more than 1,000 Jurchen Hulu in their army.

In fact, even if there is no Hongmen's request, when it is really time to turn against the water, Geng Zhongming and they must strike first and strangle the Jurchens and Mongolian Hulu, otherwise they will be too big a threat to the two of them if they are allowed to exist by their side.

The personal strength of the Jurchens is self-evident, these Jurchen warriors who are planted in the north in the sailors may not be as brave as the Baya soldiers, but they are much stronger than Geng Zhongming and their group of Han people underwater.

Therefore, in order to take it by surprise, Geng Zhongming and Kong Youde endured until most of the Jurchen Hulu were asleep, and then they were ready to launch a surprise attack and give the Jurchens a fatal blow.

"Are you ready for manpower? We can't give these barbarian Tartars a chance, otherwise the unlucky ones will all be our own people! ”

Geng Zhongming looked at the sky, estimated the approximate time, in order to relax the will and combat effectiveness of the Jurchens, at dinner, Geng Zhongming specially asked people to put a few sleeping herbs that can be found on the island in their meals, and at the same time gave the shoe Jurchen Tartars more than a dozen jars of liquor under the pretext of keeping out the cold, as much as possible to cover this raid.

"The brothers are already in place, when I was in a stalemate with Hong Menren before, I had already arranged the manpower, and now we only need to wait for us to give an order, and we can kill this group of Tartars!"

Kong Youde nodded in a deep voice and said, the Jurchens have never concealed their contempt for the Han army, even if they are generals of the Han army like Geng Zhongming and Kong Youde, this little Jurchen Niu Lu under his command dares to raise eyebrows at the two of them, never in awe, to tell the truth Kong Youde is extremely disgusted and disgusted in his heart.

"Then let's do it!"

The thick scale armor on his body, under Geng Zhongming's decisive movements, collided with the sound of Jin Ge, and with his words, a group of heavily armed sailor henchmen came out of the temporary camp beside them, and silently but firmly touched towards the settlement where the Jurchen Hulu was located.

"Ah!!h

The cold and silent night was broken by a terrible scream, and the sound of killing shook the entire night sky, and the scarlet fire snake began to devour the dark night, turning into ominous red colors.

Suddenly experienced a fight, not only the Jurchen Hulu was caught off guard, but at the same time there was a riot, but also those ordinary soldiers of the Daqing Division who did not know.

In order to keep it secret, the team that Geng Zhongming and Kong Youde were entangled with was all his trusted henchmen, but there were only more than 3,000 people, and the rest of the more Han army children had no way of knowing.

Therefore, when Geng Zhongming and others broke out, the unknown Qing Han Army Naval Division also suddenly had a common scene of bombing camps in the military camp, and a large group of Han army children slashed and killed indiscriminately among the temporary actors, turning the entire garrison of the Great Qing Water Division into a mess.

In the past, Geng Zhongming and the others were naturally able to suppress it, and it was not difficult to stop the bombing of the camp, but at this time, Geng Zhongming and the others focused all their energy on dealing with the Jurchen's thousand-person team, and where could they spare their energy to suppress the bombing of the camp, so they could only let themselves slowly calm down.

"Kill!"

Only the sooner this Jurchen thousand-man team is resolved, the less Geng Zhongming's overall losses will be, and even if they surrender to Hongmen, they will be able to have more chips.

Geng Zhongming and Kong Youde, who knew this well, put all the elites in their hands into it as soon as they attacked the Jurchens, and even they themselves were fighting on the front line of the battlefield in person, pressing the formation for a group of soldiers!

The Jurchen thousand-man team never imagined that during the day, he would still behave loyally and respectfully to himself and others, but after only two or three hours of hard work, he handed out a butcher's knife to himself.

The massacre showed a one-sided situation at the beginning, and most of the Jurchen thousand-person team who had drugged and drunk Geng Zhongming became the souls of Geng Zhongming and them in their sleep.

After the Jurchen Niulu came back to his senses and organized the remnants of the Jurchen and Mongol warriors to resist, they were actually gone, and when there were less than half of the remaining warriors, they were brave warriors, and in the face of Geng Zhongming's almost intact 3,000 warriors, the final result was already doomed.

Knowing that he was surrounded by deep and had little chance of surviving, the leader of the Jurchen Niulu still took the remaining soldiers and desperately resisted the offensive of the rebellious Han army.

"Shall we help them?"

The Great Qingshui Division fought fiercely, but on the contrary, the Hongmen Water Division, who was surrounded on the outside of the encirclement network, had always maintained an eerily calm.

Looking at the scene of the burning clouds in the sky, there was a battalion and company commander who couldn't hold back, and sent someone to ask Wu Jie for their opinion.

"Pass my order, all soldiers are never allowed to act privately, and those who violate military law will be dealt with!"

Wu Jie and Shang Kexi glanced at each other, they both knew each other's thoughts, and as soon as the murderous order came out, the Hongtang army, which was still a little commotion, quickly calmed down.

As for the remnants of the Korean army of Cui Zige and his group in the center of the deep encirclement, they were panicked at this time, and the remaining soldiers shrank at the highest place on the parapet wall of the royal palace, holding the swords in their hands tightly, staring at the direction of the Qing people fighting against Zhentian, not daring to relax a little.

"When the day dawns, you can see whether this Geng Zhongming and his gang are making a show, or whether they have really decided to surrender to us!"

Monk Wu Jie was reluctant to let the Hongmen soldiers get into danger, but he was also worried that Geng Zhongming was playing tricks with him and doing that fake plan.

Be careful to sail the 10,000-year-old ship, in the middle of the night, the Qing Dynasty military camp now looks like a pot of gruel, but who can guarantee that it is not Geng Zhongming's bitter tricks, and they will fight to the death in order to find a way to live.

The surrender of Geng Zhongming and the others was a little abrupt, Hongmen was only besieged for most of the day, although the sneak attack in the first battle made Geng Zhongming and them lose one or two thousand people, but they didn't expect that Geng Zhongming and his gang didn't want to insist on holding on anymore, and they surrendered like this before the mountains and rivers were exhausted!

Anyway, they are now sitting firmly in Diaoyutai, and when it comes to dawn, they will naturally be able to see the scene in the Qing military camp, and when they sacrifice the heads of the Jurchen and Mongolian warriors, whether it is true or false, Geng Zhongming and they will have no way to retreat!

(End of chapter)