According to the information obtained by the second dog, the camp of this group of captives was twenty miles away. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Changing to other Ming troops, with their marching speed, they may not be able to reach it in half a day.

But if the Laizhou army marches forcibly, it will only take an hour at most. This heavily armed forced march training, the Laizhou Army has to come almost every day.

Well, in the words of the lads of the Laizhou Army, that's just a piece of cake!

However, Zhou Yuntai and the others were too tired, although everyone had horses in the troops sent out by the Laizhou Army to pursue, but no one was riding on horses for more than ten miles ahead, even the supreme commander Wang Rui.

Everyone led their horses and hurried in silence in the twilight, except for the whistling north wind, only the rustling of clothes and the sound of crackling footsteps.

Although Zhou Yuntai and others were from the Qi family's army, the Qi family's army at that time was already led by Qi Shuai's nephew, General Qi Jin, and the weapons and salaries were even worse than when Qi Shuai was in power. Therefore, the intensity of this training is much worse than that of Qi Shaobao.

Over the years, although they have worked as nurses in the rich man's house, their food and clothing are not bad, so they can also train according to the Qi family's army every day. However, compared to the boys of the Laizhou Army, their physical fitness is still much worse.

After all, self-training as a nursing home still can't be compared with the training of a strong army with sufficient supplies and food.

"Stop! The whole army rested for half a moment. Following Wang Rui's order, the troops pursued by the Laizhou Army at night began to stop and rest one after another after receiving the military order.

Zhou Yuntai and the others exhaled a long "ah", sat on the cold grass, and felt that their bones were almost falling apart.

Several people were resting with their eyes closed, when suddenly a gentle voice came: "Brothers! Okay, right? ”

Zhou Yuntai looked up and saw Lord Wang Rui standing in front of him with a smile and looking at a few of them.

He hurriedly patted his companion beside him, and then crawled up: "My lord! Why are you here? ”

"Well, I'll take a look at the bloodline left by you Qi family army! Come, give them something to eat. Wang Rui waved his hand and asked Chen Song to send some food to Zhou Yuntai and the others.

Each of them was given two patties mixed with meat pieces and pickles, and a tin can wrapped in cowhide. Maybe it's because they've been away from the army for a long time, and everyone is a little restrained after getting things, and they don't know what to do.

In a daze, Wang Rui had already sat down, took out the meat patty and ate it in a big gulp like the other guards soldiers.

Seeing that they were still standing, Wang Rui continued to bite the meatloaf in his hand while greeting inarticulately: "All sit down, all sit down!" Eat, eat! ”

When the Laizhou army was eating and drinking, the full devils in Daxinzhuang were also eating and drinking, after all, this person was iron and steel, and he was panicked if he didn't eat a meal. You have to eat enough to escape, right?

"Master Acton! What are we going to do? A Mongolian Taiji Arslen, who had fled back, was nibbling on the chicken leg in his hand while staring at the Manchurian Niu Luzhang Jing Actun on the side.

"Yes! Master Acton, now that the Chief Officer of Unag and the Master of Kurokikin have not returned, only the master can get an idea! Another Mongolian Taiji Zhuoli Getu, who was still in shock, also asked anxiously.

"Let's wait! Neither the Chief Officer of Unag nor the Master of Kurokijin have returned, we have fled back, and the Great Khan will not spare us. Acton replied with a bitter face.

He was actually frightened by the fiasco in the Battle of Gu'an. However, if he fled back with the remaining 2,000 remnants of the defeated army, he would not dare.

The military discipline of the Manchurians in this period was very cruel, and most of those who abandoned the commander and fled back like him were to be beheaded for public display, and even their families would be assigned to the armored people as slaves.

"Master Acton! Let's go! If you don't leave, that group of Ming soldiers will chase after you! Zhuoligetu continued to persuade hard.

"Chasing? This group of Ming soldiers is also sharper in firearms. It is impossible to attack at night. When did you see the Ming army launch an overnight attack? Acton patiently explained.

In normal times, he would not talk to these lowly Mongols in such a good tone.

It's just that now in this camp, there are less than 200 people left in Zhenyi, the captive devil who has fled back. However, there were still more than 2,000 Mongol Tatar soldiers, and it was almost impossible to suppress these 2,000 Mongol soldiers with more than 200 bullets.

Besides, after these Mongol Tatars saw such a strong Ming army, who knows what bad intentions they will have. The Mongolian tribes are well-known for their wall-to-wall grass, which will fall to the side that is advantageous.

"Well, Master Acton has a point." Arslen wiped his two oily black hands on the sides of his robe, and went to fetch the mare's milk wine on the table.

This real battle is not like a commentary like "Romance of the Three Kingdoms", what a night attack, what a strange plot.

Many people in ancient times suffered from night blindness due to nutritional deficiencies, especially the lack of animal offal and meat. Especially the soldiers of the Ming army, they are basically like this.

In addition, the organization and management of the ancient army were very poor, and in order to launch a night attack, in addition to all the soldiers must not have night blindness, there must also be strong and powerful grassroots officers. Otherwise, you may not have hit the enemy yet, and you will have to mess up first.

Otherwise, there would not have been any military discipline like "Seventeen Prohibitions and Fifty-four Beheadings" in ancient times. For example, in the Qi family's army, those who tell about nostalgia at night are to be killed.

Therefore, this ancient army, don't say that it will attack at night, and if there is no accident at night, there will be no camp roar, then burn high incense.

In war, those who serve as soldiers live in fear. After a certain period of time, the mental depression can be imagined. On the other hand, most of the armies are very dark. Officers wantonly oppress soldiers, veterans gang up to oppress recruits, and soldiers form gangs and factions to fight openly and secretly, and contradictions accumulate year after year, all of which are pressed by military discipline.

Especially in the middle of the war, everyone's life and death are uncertain, and they don't know when they will return to the West, and their spirit is on the verge of collapse at this time.

In the darkness of the night, perhaps even the scream of a soldier having a nightmare can trigger a camp roar. Quite simply, the highly nervous soldiers will be infected with this hysterical madness, completely break free from the shackles of military discipline, and vent wildly.

Some clear-headed guys will take the opportunity to pick up the guys at this time to take revenge and revenge. Since many of the soldiers relied on their hometown connections to form gangs, a scuffle began.

At this time, those officers who usually oppressed the soldiers became the number one target. In the chaos, everyone is settling their own accounts, and those who should pay off their debts can't run.

Therefore, Acton explained that the army could not have come to attack at night, nor was it a lie.

"Still, be prepared for the night! A few Taiji are harder, send more patrol sentinels! Tomorrow as soon as the day is bright, we will take these dingkou and gold and silver goods back. It's a bit of a thin effort, and when the Great Khan is punished, he can still get some forgiveness. Acton sighed.

The four Mongolian Taiji who survived the catastrophe also felt quite reasonable when they thought about it: now this person is sleepy and tired, even if he escapes overnight, he doesn't know what demon moths will come out of the road. Since it is impossible for this group of Ming troops to chase and attack at night, then let's leave early tomorrow morning.

However, this kind of luck psychology once again made them fall into blood mold.