Chapter 24O: Outpost (Ask for Subscriptions, Recommendations, Collections)

Under the city of Ningyuan, the blue flag Tanma had already searched the area around the camp.

On the side of Ningyuan North City, there is no longer a working house.

Not only were there no houses, but even in the wreckage of the houses, the horses did not find usable supplies.

Although Liaodong has not yet reached the point of splashing water into ice, it has indeed entered the time of freezing.

Although hiding in the tent could avoid the biting cold wind, it could not make a fire, which also made Amin feel very uncomfortable.

Luckily, it hasn't snowed yet.

"These damn pigs."

Chewing on the stone-like jerky, Amin scolded hatefully.

Amin didn't expect that his miserable career had just begun.

In Liaodong in October, it was already dark very early.

The hurried road for days made the soldiers with the blue flag physically exhausted, and they all felt a little tired.

It was easy to officially set up camp, and because of the lack of firewood and grass for cooking and heating in the camp, the soldiers with the blue flag could only simply nibble on a few pieces of dry food, and then lie down and rest like a marching retreat.

Luckily, it's not cold enough to make it impossible to sleep.

In the night, the battle-hardened blue flag camp soon became silent.

Suddenly, the sound of drums and horns sounded, followed by bursts of shouts of killing.

Where the tent was lifted, Amin walked out neatly clothed.

Unhurriedly, he looked around, but what he saw and heard disappointed Amin again.

The sound of drums and horns and shouts of killing came from the head of Ningyuan City, and there was no sound at all around the blue flag camp.

On the head of the city, seeing the reaction in the blue flag camp in the dim firelight, Man Gui couldn't help but take a breath of cool air.

These post-gold tartars are really well-trained!

Although it was not clear in the dark, the sound coming from the camp told Man Gui that Houjin Tatar was not panicked at all.

Their response was very methodical and not at all unprepared.

It seems that no matter how arrogant the Tartars are during the day, they have laid a trap in the camp at night.

Fortunately, he did not rashly lead his troops out to attack the camp.

It seems that Zu Dashou knows more about Houjin Tartar!

Amin carefully circled the camp. After noticing the presence of any Ming troops, Amin had no choice but to go back to the tent and sit down again.

After calming down for less than a cup of tea, before Amin could sit on his buttocks, the drums and shouts of killing sounded again.

After inspecting the account for another week, Amin sadly found that he seemed to have fallen into the tired tactics of the Ming army.

Whoever asked him to set up a camp with a blue flag is under the city of Ningyuan.

They were too close to Ningyuan City. Although the bows and arrows that approached the city could not reach them, they heard the sound of the city's head clearly.

Amin felt that this was in trouble.

In the night, although there was a tent, the drums and horns and shouts of killing at the head of Ningyuan City became clearer and clearer.

The distance from the city, the constant drumming horns and shouting of killing, made the soldiers of the blue flag never dare to relax.

The other party clearly was harassing them, but Amin didn't dare to really rest at ease.

What if the other party really attacks?

It's a real hassle to camp too close to the city.

Amin thought angrily.

At the third watch, the drums and shouts sounded on time again, but the soldiers with the blue flag did not have a clear reaction, and even Amin only asked the guards around him to go out for a simple inspection.

After the blue flag camp returned to calm again, more than a dozen black shadows quietly touched the edge of the camp.

The light of the fire flickered, and the black shadow drew his bow and arrow, and fired the rocket into the camp with the blue flag in the form of a series of arrows.

The Shadows didn't care where the bow and arrow would go, all they pursued was the speed of the arrow.

In an instant, the Black Shadows finished shooting the rocket, and the Black Shadows didn't care at all about what the rocket hit and whether it would cause a fire. All they do next is turn around and run.

Nearly 100 rockets in the camp with blue flags caused quite a riot. Many of the tents were set ablaze by rockets.

Under the firelight, the soldiers with blue flags ran out of the tents.

At the head of the city, looking at the speed at which the soldiers of the blue flag gathered, and the formation that was not too chaotic. Man Gui was deeply taken aback.

Man Gui is now completely sure that he is right not to fight during the day.

The Houjin Tartars in the camp under the city are indeed elite soldiers in a hundred battles.

Even if these soldiers suffer a small loss for a while, it is difficult to defeat them easily.

Judging by their reactions, they can at least entangle the troops of the Ming army out of the city.

After waiting, the Jin Brigade reacted, but they were afraid that it would be difficult for the Ming army to retreat.

Looking at the dozen or so dark shadows that retreated into the darkness, Man Gui felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

Those are the Guan Ning soldiers he looks down on, and they are Zu Dashou's subordinates.

Their usual behavior is a little slippery, but in this dark night, it is already great courage to dare to risk death to harass Houjin.

Man Gui felt that he really underestimated Guan Ningjun, and even underestimated Houjin Tartar.

Amin was about to go crazy.

Ning Yuan's Ming Pig is really hateful, and a lack of attention will let them take advantage of the loophole.

The casualties caused by the rocket were not large, and only a few soldiers were injured.

The fire was also not large, only a few tents were burned.

But the psychological blow to the soldiers with the blue flag is not small.

At the beginning of the fire, the Ming pig who set the fire did not catch any of them. Who knows if they'll come back again.

Hatefully stomped his foot, and Amin had to admit that it was his own mistake.

Indeed, he should not have put his camp too close to the city.

It's too hard to defend against the other party's harassment in this way.

Outside the camp, the drums and horns at the head of Ningyuan City shouted and killed as promised.

This time, including Amin, no one dared to sleep in the camp with blue flags.

At the head of the city, Zu Dashou greeted Man Gui with a smile.

"General Man, let's go back too. That's all there is to it tonight. ”

The harassment hosted by Zu Dashou tonight opened Man Gui's eyes.

Guan Ningjun is not the kind of enemy fearful as he imagined, on the contrary, Guan Ningjun's harassment is very orderly.

It was precisely because of the performance of the sergeant Guan Ning that it made Man Gui feel even more puzzled.

Probably feeling Man Gui's confusion, Zu Dashou said lightly: "The soldiers under the city are only soldiers with blue flags inlaid with gold and blue flags, and their combat power is still a little different from the two yellow flags directly under the old slave."

It is farther than the old slave's pro-army.

Then the strongest White Fang soldiers in the Golden Eight Banner Army were a little stronger than the old slave's pro-army.

I said that, General Man should know why I was so cautious, right? ”

Hearing what Zu Dashou said, Man Gui's heart trembled.

The quality of the Houjin Tartars under the city has already topped his family, and they are not the real elite of Houjin?

Zu Dashou can't be alarmist, right?

"How much gold can that White Fang Soldier have?" Man Gui asked astringently.

"White Fangs?"

Zu Dashou thought for a while, and then replied happily: "I don't know how many Tartars there are."

Most of them are the personal guards of the Tartar nobles, and it is estimated that there are only a few hundred people at most.

Tartars generally do not put them on the battlefield until the most critical time. ”

Hearing Zu Dashou say this, Man Gui believed Zu Dashou's words a little more in his heart.

It's just that if the combat power of the Tartars is really as strong as Zu Dashou said, can this Ning Yuan really hold it?