"Shut up! Our stone pillars are people of the Ming Dynasty, what is there to worry about dying for the country. Don't say such things again, otherwise Sister Ah won't spare you. "Qin Liangyu has always had a high prestige.

But this time, his younger brother Qin Minping was unusually not frightened by her. Qin Minping pursed his lips and said in a deep voice: "In the third year of Jianyan in the Southern Song Dynasty, Song Gaozong Zhao set up Shi Yan to pacify the Division, and Ma Dinghu, the ancestor of his brother-in-law, was appointed as Shi Yan to pacify him, establish a situation organization, and control Jiuxi and Eighteen Mountains. Later, the Mongols came, and set up the Shiyan Military and Civilian Propaganda Division in Nanbin County, and the Ma family was still the Tusi. But how did the Ming Dynasty treat us.

The brother-in-law's family was unjustly imprisoned by the Ming court in collusion with his father's concubine. Clear-eyed people know that this is what the imperial court wants to do to Tusi in order to seize the ruling power of Sichuan Gui. Later, for the sake of the Ming Dynasty, we fought the Japanese Kou, Yang Yinglong, and the Tartars. What did you get in the end? Just because of the poor reception, he offended a eunuch, and his brother-in-law was caught in prison by him and tortured to death. Sister, is such a court worth our hard work for him? ”

Ma Qiancheng is Qin Liangyu's reverse scale, and no one dared to mention this name in front of her in the past. Only in the middle of the night, or on the day of death, Qin Liangyu would let go of her missing husband.

What her brother said was true, but she had no choice. The tree is a big wind, and the stone pillar and white pole soldiers can fight, and the world knows it. The imperial court will not allow an army that can fight, and it will not obey orders. In order to keep the stone pillar, she could only take her sons and daughters to fight in the east and west, and work hard for the court.

"Since we are ministers, we should make contributions, so that people can afford our stone pillars. The more they treat us as barbarians, the more we have to fight, so that these people can see how powerful our stone pillar men are. Mother-in-law like you, what's the use of complaining non-stop! Tonight, we will raid the other side, and we will be able to take Luoyang in less than two days. Sister promised you, when the battle is over, I will ask the emperor for an order to ask for an explanation for your brother-in-law. ”

Qin Minping glanced at his sister and was silent. You can't wake up a person who is pretending to be asleep at all, and Qin Minping himself doesn't know what to do next if he disobeys the will of the imperial court.

Half of Shizhu's soldiers and horses were taken this time, and there were only more than 10,000 people. Qin Liangyu just heard that a vassal king had rebelled, and he unconsciously underestimated the enemy. Over the years, I have been fighting in the east and west, and I have seen many vassal kings, what great harm can such a man-made rebellion be. Sure enough, it only took one battle to destroy the withering and decaying, and even the general soldiers of Luoyang were killed by surprise.

The white-pole soldiers in the village are carefully wiping their white-pole guns. They live in steep mountain cliffs and are naturally excellent hunters. Coming to the flat land of the Central Plains, it is actually not an ideal place for them at all. What they are best at is fighting in the mountains. But despite this, there was no enemy on the other side, and everyone thought that tonight was another ordinary victory, just as they had done usually.

On the other side of the river, Zhu Yousong quietly waited for the enemy to attack. Even in the middle of the night, the heat continued and beads of sweat rained down. A gust of wind blew, and there was even a sound of a long sigh of relief in the camp, which was the sound of countless small soldiers mixed together.

Zhu Yousong wiped his forehead and said, "In the past few years in Luoyang, I don't know what the hell the weather is. It's biting cold in winter, hot in summer, what the hell. ”

Hu Bawan secretly unbuttoned his armor, gasped for breath, and said, "Lord Wang, why don't you go and rest for a while." ”

"No, maybe there will be a fight. In response to night attacks, the most feared thing is chaos. As long as I'm here, there's no chaos here, and I won't sleep today. ”

"Lord Wang, will they really come?" Hu Bawan was very interested in the little prince's center, but he didn't believe much in his prediction. After all, in the eyes of Hu Bawan, such a thing as the prince should lie in the palatial palace and toss on the most beautiful girls. This kind of thing has to be done by someone like Zhao Hong.

Zhu Yousong was noncommittal, and said lightly: "Come or not, wait for you to know." ”

The two of them said this without a match, relieving the anxiety caused by the hot weather. Suddenly, a dazzling flash of light pierced the sky. Zhu Yousong perked up and said: "This is the signal flare of our sentry, the enemy is coming!" ”

The whole barracks moved in an orderly manner, they were well trained and armed with flintlock muskets. This is the gun used on the European continent until the First World War, and it is arguably the best performing gun of the moment.

Luoyang soldiers gave it a nickname, called the Golden Gun. Because it is said that the little prince hung a box of gold at the door of the craftsman of Ying'en Temple. With the encouragement of this box of gold, the craftsmen of Ying'en Temple made such a firecracker.

The stone pillar and white pole soldiers who were crossing the river in the dark were also startled by the dazzling fireworks. Then they came to their senses, and they were discovered. Qin Liangyu was not surprised, and said to the pro-soldiers who gave the order: "Since it is exposed, there is no need to sneak around." Show your weapons and continue your attack. ”

Whether an army is strong or not depends on how well it is executed. Whether a general is competent or not depends on whether he can order and prohibit it. Obviously, Qin Liangyu is a competent general, and the white pole soldiers are a powerful army.

The stone pillar white pole soldier, lit up his spear, howled and waded across the river, and went straight to Zhu Yousong's camp.

There was a thudding sound, accompanied by the thick smell of gunsmoke, and fires were burning across the river. The Luoyang Shenji Battalion hid in the bunker and kept shooting at the river. It's like training at Ying'en Temple countless times. The difference is that this time their target has become a living person.

The stone pillar soldiers kept their heads down and continued their way out of the river. If it weren't for the darkness of the night, you could clearly see that the clear river water had been dyed blood-red.

Qin Liangyu is worthy of being the only heroine in history who is a famous general of the dynasty and has been recorded in the official history of the generals. She shouted, "Disperse, don't get too close, they use muskets, disperse." ”

Zhu Yousong knew that if he let this group of people get close, his Shenji Battalion would be like a girl who had been stripped naked, and there would be only one end. His brows were sweaty, and his palms were wet.

"Bring up the cannon, all the shells will be used up for me tonight, and whoever has not finished there will be fined ten taels of silver for one cannonball."

The rumbling cannon rang out, splashing huge water mushrooms on the surface of the river.

The white pole soldiers of the stone pillar are all native soldiers in the mountains. They may not be afraid of death, but they fear demons and gods. Such shelling was beyond their understanding, and fear began to spread in this team that was not afraid of death.