Time was passing quickly, night was falling, and after a day of fighting, the battlefield was filled with a foul smell of blood mixed with the smell of gunpowder, and a kind of sadness, outside, a combined army of Portuguese men was sending their men to clean the battlefield.

The battlefield is located on the southern coast, although the temperature at night is also relatively low, and it is cool, because of the fighting during the day, the atmosphere at night seems a little weird and cold, but this is indeed the southern climate, the corpses can not be put more, and they must be cleaned up immediately, which the combined army of the Portuguese knows, so they carry torches and search for corpses all over the mountains.

It just stopped and stopped attacking.

This made Zhang Qiang feel the slightest surprise, could it be that they were waiting to prepare their side to attack again?

Lying on the wall, looking into the distance, looking at the field, the attack of the rear battalion also stopped, there was no remnant of firearms, the soldiers guarding the battalion were still very powerful, and the Portuguese miscellaneous troops were repulsed, and the large battalion in the distance had fallen into darkness, except for the torches of the Portuguese miscellaneous attacking troops surrounding the battalion, there was not the slightest movement in the battalion.

Not even a single neighing of a war horse.

And the camp on Zhang Qiang's side is the same as Li Guangdi's, which fell into darkness, and Su Zhengqing's camp is like Zhang Qiang's side, still surrounded by torches, lighting every place in front of the wall, not giving the enemy the slightest opportunity, occasionally hearing one or two reprimands from the distant wall, and you can also hear the sound of the bowstring buzzing, which must be the archers on the wall of the wall by firelight, to return fire or deter the enemy who tried to approach the wall.

The hot wind from the south blew, the camp set up by the enemy in the distance was brightly lit, and the ashes of the burned corpses in the distance fell on the body, which made people's hearts a little gloomy and their morale a little low.

"Governor, after a day of fighting, the soldiers are tired, they can't be stretched like this, we have to take turns to rest." Zhang Qiang's lancer battalion commander said.

"It depends on the situation, the enemy will not attack tonight, or let the soldiers rest, two-thirds of them rest, one-third of the soldiers are on duty, two hours later, one-third of the soldiers will change the guard, two-thirds of the soldiers will rest, before dawn, everyone will sleep for two hours, I want to see what the Portuguese are doing?" Zhang Qiang said.

"Governor, why don't you rest before, and we will take turns guarding here." The commander of the Lancer battalion said.

"Okay, keep an eye on me, and if the enemy attacks, run and wake me up." Zhang Qiang was also tired, so he handed over the task of duty to the commander of the lancer battalion and went down to rest.

found a dry place in a sheltered place, and Zhang Qiang slept with his clothes.

In fact, he is not worried about the current situation at all, with more than 3,000 people in the guard regiment, plus the assistance of the Ming army who looked brave when fighting during the day, he has the ability to retreat safely even if he can't win the enemy, and the reason why he is still staying here is because of the matter here, he must solve it, or find out whether the Portuguese and the Taixi coalition army are playing a big game of chess with the Qing army, and whether such a chess will affect the safety of himself and the entire anti-Qing Ming force.

After all, there are many Qing soldiers, and the combat effectiveness of the Portuguese and Taixi coalition is too strong, it can be said that in addition to the Huaxia Army and Kong Youde's firearms troops, Kong Youde's firearms troops are because of the large number of people and troops, and these Portuguese Taixi coalition forces have the strongest combat effectiveness.

A powerful force can always stir up the situation, even a little prying, it can make the Huaxia army suffer heavy losses and deviate from the correct track of the Huaxia army, so it has to be guarded against and has to come over in person.

This is a big game of chess, in terms of chess skills, Zhang Qiang will definitely not be able to play these historical bulls, especially Hong Chengchou.

With countless thoughts, Zhang Qiang fell asleep, and in his sleep, Zhang Qiang seemed to have returned to his previous life, as before, playing games, writing online articles on the street, looking at many online articles on the street, dreaming that one day he could earn enough money and become a god, not only changing the living situation of his family, but also changing his life.

There is also a virtuous wife behind him silently supporting himself, and one or two lovely children are running happily under his knees, seeing their happy faces and cute expressions, Zhang Qiang's face also shows a happy smile.

Suddenly the style of painting changed, and the child stumbled in, shaking his shoulder, "Daddy, Daddy, Mommy, Mommy went crazy, he killed his brother, he killed his brother, and there was a man who moved everything in our house, and he came in with a knife." ”

Zhang Qiang suddenly woke up, saw his wife and a man walk in, threw his son's body in front of him, and then said coldly: "Zhang Qiang, you have enjoyed enough blessings after marrying you all these years, you have used my woman for a few years, you should pay some royalties, these two children will be interested, hand over all your property, and the ownership of the house, come, press a handprint, and grab Zhang Qiang's hand, and press the handprint."

Zhang Qiang struggled desperately, struggled, struggled again, but he always couldn't break free, his daughter pounced, kicked and bitten, the woman pulled her daughter's hair, split her daughter in half with a kitchen knife, and then threw it away, and said to Zhang Qiang viciously, sign quickly, or you will be killed. ”

Zhang Qiang's non-cooperation angered the man, a knife stabbed Zhang Qiang in the chest, Zhang Qiang felt his blood spurting out, life was passing, the woman slashed on Zhang Qiang's head, Zhang Qiang suddenly bled like an infusion, his whole face twitched in pain, his mouth and nose were crooked, but the woman was still unyielding, grabbed Zhang Qiang, and shook, "Come on, where has the family property been put all these years?" What is the PIN for those cards? ”

The man rummaged through the cabinets in Zhang Qiang's house, and a book that Zhang Qiang used to like was thrown out, History of the Ming Dynasty, Tang Zhi, History of World War II, List of Famous Generals, How to Write, Composition, Appreciation of Famous Works, Monthly, Strange Spirits, Science Fiction Monthly, Classic of Mountains and Seas, Three Hundred Tang Poems, Political Economics, Case Studies of World Divorce Cases, Men and Women, Happy Families, History of Human Reproduction, Introduction to Human Nature, War and Peace, Bloodshed.

"Hahaha, happy families are all similar, unhappy families, each has its own misfortunes, hahaha, I am an unfortunate person, so I don't have a happy family."

The man kicked Zhang Qiang over, "Your uncle, Wen Xuan, how can there be money in this world, tell me quickly, where are your savings in the past few years, where are the copyright fees of your books, and where have they gone?" Tell me. ”

Zhang Qiang was bleeding, gasping for breath, squinting his eyes and said: "I'd rather feed the dog than give it to you, I donate it all, there is one child with good conduct, I will give one, but I will also give one to the child of people like you." That's why I've been married for so many years, I'm a god, I've made a lot of money, and my life is still so plain, there is no big house, no car, only this house. Just me, two children, and a wife, as long as the money is enough, there is no need to keep so much money. ”

"Damn, did you think I didn't? My happy life, my eight-pack muscular man, my yacht, my seaside house, my private jet ......" the woman said angrily as she shook Zhang Qiang.

"Hehe, seeing that you are usually delicate and elegant, it turns out that you are also pretending, it turns out that you have long been tired of me as an old man,...... Don't think about it, a woman like you should go to hell, what is a happy life, it is a man who plows and weaves, a child who is on his knees, a wife who is virtuous, a husband who is loyal, you woman, where should you die, where do you die-ah-" As soon as Zhang Qiang finished speaking, the woman stabbed her in the chest, and Zhang Qiang died completely.

"Ahh

"Metropolitan Governor, Metropolitan Governor, what's wrong with you?" Zhang Qiang opened his eyes and saw that within the range illuminated by more than a dozen torches around him, the generals of his important guard regiment were surrounding him, looking at him worriedly.

"Oh, it turned out to be a dream," Zhang Qiang wiped the sweat from his forehead in shock, and felt relieved.

At least for now, there are still loyal generals, as well as the Huaxia army, and an enviable foundation, not to be killed by the dogs and men of later generations.

The commander of the hunting cavalry battalion handed over a cup of boiling water, Zhang Qiang took a few sips, and felt that the body heat lost during sleep had recovered, and his mind was a little clear.

"Made, the living environment of the later generations, for a broken man like him, is really sinister, it is not as good as the sword and sword shadow now, the rain of bullets and bullets is more straightforward, dead is dead, injured is injured, straight to the point, which is like the later generations, the wife is like a spy ambushed by others, and it is difficult to live a peaceful and happy little family."

"What did you say, my lord?" Everyone was puzzled, and the commander of the dragoon battalion asked.

The commander of the Lancer battalion said, "Your Excellency may not have woken up from the nightmare. ”

The commander of the scout battalion said worriedly: "My lord, you can't have anything, otherwise our Huaxia Army will not be good." ”

Zhang Qiang stood up, suddenly stumbled, and almost stood unsteadily, only to find that he had been lying down for too long, on the cold ground, some parts of his body became cold, and many places were stiff, shaking his head, and smiling bitterly, I really have to pay attention to every detail, I can't just lie down with clothes in the future, the ground is cool and cold, and people are frozen.

After moving his body, he said to the commander of the scout battalion, "What's the situation?" ”

The battalion commander of the scout said: "Li Guangdi's camp is estimated to have something, there has been no news for a long time, the enemy tried to attack Su Zhengqing's camp half an hour ago, but only retreated after a hundred meters of the camp. ”

"In addition, where is the big camp, the enemy has been attacking since the second half of the night, and the gunfire has been continuous, and it has not stopped until now, it is estimated that the big camp has suffered heavy losses, and it is likely to be broken by the enemy at dawn, after all, there are not too many troops there."

Zhang Qiang climbed the watchtower of the camp and looked in the direction of the camp.

Sure enough, where the sound of killing shook the sky, the torches continued, and there was fire everywhere.

But Li Guangdi's camp was silent, with no torches and no sound, like a dead camp.

And where Su Zhengqing was lit up all night, the torches illuminated the surroundings, and the enemy had no chance to attack, and the scouts of the Huaxia Army contacted waved the torches from time to time, using the firelight banner to convey the message that everything was safe.

(End of chapter)