Zhen Manzhou wore several layers of armor, it was really difficult to deal with, quite a bit of an unkillable Xiaoqiang, the Ming army could only poke it in the face with a gun, put it down with a hook and sickle, and then poke it with a sword.

In short, it is difficult to kill a real Manchurian, especially since most of the Ming army are people with little combat experience, and the soldiers of the rear brave seem to be unreliable, and the situation suddenly becomes critical.

The Houyong battalion was ordered by Wang Yan to shave their heads, and everyone knew that they had been the green battalion of the Qing court, not only were they far inferior to the Ming army in terms of treatment, but they also suffered mental treatment from the people, making them suffer humiliation and torture.

Such a situation can easily make the soldiers of the Houyong Battalion hate Wang Yan and their current identity, but Wang Yan sent more than 100 soldiers to be their general banner and 100 households, but it played an ideological guiding role.

These scholars studied hard for more than ten years, and they used the Confucian doctrine they learned in their lives, the way of Confucius and Mencius, and the great righteousness of the nation, to speak to their subordinates, so that when they faced strange eyes, they did not hate anyone, but hoped to wash away the shame on their bodies.

At this point, the Houyong camp finally has a trace of shame and the taste of bravery.

At this time, the soldiers, after listening to Xie Kuang's broken drink, showed a look of shame on their faces, they saw Xie Kuang shoot into the battle group, and after hesitating slightly, they couldn't help but raise their knives and roar, "Tongzhi treats me well, it's a man's, and Lao Tzu~"

Seeing this, one hundred and ten soldiers thought of the favor they had received from Xie Kuang these days, and they all shouted and waved their swords and spears, fighting with the real Manchuria.

Xie Kuang was a man of the Ming Dynasty, but most of the soldiers in the Yongying camp were poor people, even homeless.

After all, living in such a era, who would be a soldier if it wasn't absolutely necessary?

It can be said that Xie Kuang and the soldiers are completely people from two worlds, and there will basically be no intersection, but the facts have created that he has become the second-in-command of this army and the person who has been messing with them all day long.

If it was an ordinary Ming official, he might be very ashamed of his ranks, but Xie Kuang was determined to put pen to paper and collect men from Guanshan Fifty Prefectures.

Wang Yan gave him this army, although this army has a disgraceful past, he is still very happy in his heart, and is determined to train this army into a strong army, but how can an army adapted from the green battalion become stronger?

They who were shaved bald naturally had a disgrace and were naturally looked down upon by people, so their morale was naturally low.

Before Wang Yan left, Xie Kuang asked him for advice: "Grandpa Guo, how can we turn this army into an elite army of habitual warfare?" ”

Wang Yan said to Xie Kuang: "Whether a soldier can fight or not depends on the spirit!" An army without a spirit will have a smooth ride if it is advantageous, and a rout if it is unfavorable, and it can win a hundred victories but not a defeat! A spiritual army, although defeated and fought to the death, its meaning is as strong as a rock, although the enemy is strong, it cannot destroy its will! Daowu wants to train this army well, the key lies in the spirit, and the god of this army is its camp number, shame and then bravery, said to be brave after the army! ”

When Xie Kuang heard this, he thought about it, but he still asked: "Grandpa Guo, how should this spirit be practiced?" What should my subordinates do? ”

Wang Yan looked at him for a moment, and then said meaningfully: "The saint is touching, and he knows the peace of the world, the desire of the people, the likes and dislikes of the people, and the Taoist martial arts want to train strong soldiers, without him, check his heart and ears!" ”

Xie Kuang heard the words, and knew in his heart that in order to win the hearts of the army, he gave up the likes and dislikes of the soldiers, treated the soldiers as equals, ate and slept with the soldiers, personally wrote letters to the soldiers on behalf of the soldiers, reported their peace, and even used his own salary to support the poor people.

There are more than 100 soldiers, and no one is picking, but now that someone is taking the lead, none of these soldiers are willing to be a bad seed, so they follow Xie Kuang to kill the enemy.

It's just that these Qing soldiers are really difficult to deal with, plus they occupy a section of the city, and more Qing soldiers take advantage of the situation to climb up to the city, and Yuezhou is already in danger of falling into the city.

Although Xie Kuang and the others fought desperately, they had no choice but to kill not as many as they climbed into the city, but it was the Ming army's side that suffered heavy losses.

At this time, Xie Kuang saw that the city was in great danger, and saw a Qing general wielding a double knife, as if entering a no-man's land, and there were no less than 20 Ming troops who died under his knife, and his heart was suddenly anxious, and he stabbed at the Qing general with a spear, but he was just a literati, although he learned a few tricks, but where was the opponent of the Qing general, and he was forced to fall to the ground with a knife.

When the Qing general saw the armor on his body, he knew that he was a general of the Ming army, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed, and he was about to cut off his head with a knife.

Xie Kuang saw it, but commanded Wang Ji to see the crisis at the East Gate and bring people to help.

At this time, Xie Kuang saw that Wang Ji's soldiers, one of whom was carrying several clay pots, quickly smashed at the Qing soldiers wearing heavy armor, and the clay pots were broken, and the Qing soldiers were suddenly drenched in fire oil, and they were frightened.

On the battlefield, for the soldiers, being hacked to death by a knife, poked to death by a gun, killed by an arrow, killed by a general, and stoned to death by a cannon is nothing, and the most terrifying and frightening thing is to be burned alive.

These Manchu elites were stained with fire oil, and their hearts were suddenly terrified, and their momentum suddenly leaked, and at this time, the rockets of the Ming army had already been shot, and the city instantly rose with flames, and there were bursts of frightened and terrible wails.

Wang Ji is also a literati, and his first-hand pistol skills can only be regarded as barely passing, and he is not the opponent of the Qing general, but the change in the situation in the city at this time has distracted the Qing general, so that the two seem to be on an equal footing.

At that time, the elite of Manchu was heavily armoured, although the sword could not be defeated, but it also made them move slowly, after the reinforcements came, the Manchurian soldiers were ignited by the Ming army one after another, and the situation gradually reversed.

The Qing army on the city wall was slowly driven off the city wall, and the Qing general saw this, did not dare to fight, and forced Wang Ji away with a few knives, and turned to the side of the wall, but he was wearing too much armor, and his movements were not sensitive.

When Wang Ji saw this, he was immediately overjoyed, and several soldiers slashed up with guns and knives, who knew that the Qing general was very brave, and actually backhanded a knife and cut off the calves of several Ming soldiers, and instantly forced Wang Ji to retreat.

At this time, the Qing army wanted to get up, but the hook and sickle hand came again, hooked his neck at once, and dragged him to the ground again.

The Qing general also had armor around his neck, but although he fell, he was not injured.

Seeing this, Wang Ji hurriedly killed again, provoked the spear in his hand, and picked up the war knife in the hand of the Qing army, and a group of Ming troops immediately rushed up and held the Qing general to death.

At this time, the general couldn't move, his eyes couldn't help but star, he cursed in his mouth, his face was very scary, Wang Ji picked his neck guard and cut him with a knife.

The Qing army, which attacked the east gate, went down to the city with another defeat.

At this time, Wang Ji walked to the hook and sickle hand who had only made several achievements, and saw that he was quite majestic, like a healthy ox, and his heart was happy, and he asked, "What is your name?" What is your current job? ”

When the Ming army heard this, he scratched his head, made a nondescript salute, and replied: "A certain iron bull, now he is a hook and sickle under the general's tent." ”

Wang Ji nodded and said with a smile: "It's really a strong cow, from now on, let's be a hundred households among the generals!" ”

When Tie Da Niu heard this, he was immediately overjoyed, and then stood behind Wang Ji with a gun and a knife.

At this time, the Qing soldiers had already retreated, and after Xie Kuang arranged for people to clean up the corpses in the city, he came to Wang Ji's side and saluted: "Thanks to the general's timely arrival, otherwise the eastern city of the last general will be broken by the Qing army." This Qing army is heavily armoured, which is really difficult to deal with, but fortunately, the general can think of a way to deal with fire oil, otherwise the crisis will not be resolved at all. ”

Wang Ji listened, but said with a smile: "This is not the method that Ben will come up with, it is all the strategy of Grandpa Guo." ”

"Grandpa Guo?"

"Exactly." Wang Ji explained: "These siege tricks of the Qing soldiers, I have seen almost all of them in Yangzhou City with Grandpa Guo, so I said that this heavy armor siege city, we had no way at the beginning, and many sons were killed and injured, but Grandpa Guo quickly came up with a way to crack it. This time, when Ben heard that Luck Dehun was using a trick again, he immediately dared to come to support, but fortunately it came in time. ”

Xie Kuang's words, I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, now it is only the Qing court Baylor who fights Yuezhou, with less than 70,000 soldiers and horses, and Yangzhou City back then, but in the face of the prince of the Qing court and the siege of 300,000 horses for two months, the hardships are more than 100 times more difficult than Yuezhou at this time.

At this time, Xie Kuang looked at Wang Ji, who was younger than him, but got a lot of confidence from him to defend the city, Wang Ji followed Wang Yan to defend the city in Yangzhou for two months, almost all siege methods have been seen, and he is extremely experienced, and he will not easily fall in Yuezhou.

At this time, the corpses on the city had been cleaned up, and the corpses of the Ming army were buried in a large pit in the city, while the corpses of the Qing soldiers were beheaded and thrown off the city wall.

The heads of these Qing soldiers were tied to wooden sticks by the Ming army and hung on the city to show the public.

At this time, the Qing soldiers also began to clean up the corpses under the city, and the two sides did not shoot each other very tacitly, but just sent people to monitor, but the Qing soldiers saw the heads of the Qing generals hanging on the city, but they cried and knelt down to beg for the head.

When Wang Ji and Xie Kuang saw this, they couldn't help but be very surprised, but no one in the Ming army could know it.

After some hesitation, the two threw their heads down and asked the Qing soldiers to take them and stitch them up.

It was the third day of the Qing camp hanging filial piety, there was a shaman, set up Jiao under the city to summon spirits, Wang Ji and others knew that the person who was killed was the Qing court clan, the ninth son of Nurhachi, the general of Fengguo, Aixin Jueluo Babutai.

On the city of Yuezhou, Wang Ji and Xie Kuang saw this, and they immediately regretted it in their hearts, the head was sent to Fujing, at least to change an earl, but now it was given to the Qing army in vain.

In the Qing army's tent, Luckedhun's heart was like a knife cut, he originally thought that he could rely on heavy armor to establish miraculous feats, but he didn't expect to fold Babutai.

After this battle, no matter how much Dolgon tried to protect him, his identity as Belle would no longer exist, which made him feel great pain in his heart, not only for Babutai, who had died in battle, but also for himself.

On this day, under the auspices of the shaman, Luck Dehun and other Manchu clans, a total of six people tried to make an altar outside the camp to pay tribute to Babutai, but a cannon suddenly broke out in the city of Yuezhou, and the shaman was killed on the spot, and all six people were injured.

Luckedhun was snatched back to the camp by the soldiers, and was so angry that he vomited blood and fainted again.

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