The fight on the battlefield, to put it bluntly, is that both sides fight for their own survival, and there are people who sacrifice their lives and forget to die, but most people will still be shocked by this tragic scene of stumps in the sky.

The soldiers of the Dengzhou battalion were arranged in a square formation, and the steel guns were like a forest, which corresponded to what Wang Zheng said when he first formed the army in Wendeng.

"Among the ten thousand armies, they can be invincible in the world."

The square team of the Dengzhou battalion kept pushing towards the rogues, but under a simple visual inspection, most of the rogues could find out whether the opponent's unhindered column was acting or not, and what the combat effectiveness was.

This kind of momentum is like overwhelming mountains and seas, and in this kind of melee fighting, the large array of guns is well-deserved.

The rogues rushed up in an unorganized swarm, and in the rising casualties, they finally all collapsed at some point, shouting and fleeing in all directions.

Seeing this, Wang Zheng, who was in the middle army, knew that the time had come, he raised his steel knife horizontally and shouted:

"Dengzhou battalion, axe and gun array, forward!"

"Drink!"

There is no need for any drum node, Wang Zheng's speech is a military order, and the grassroots generals quickly passed the military order of the general town to all departments, and with a neat and orderly shout, the soldiers of the Dengzhou battalion pulled out the steel axe from behind, raised the spear and giant axe, and strode after it with invincible momentum.

The governors and gentry in the city couldn't believe their eyes, it was not difficult for a person to advance and retreat as usual, but the phalanx of thousands of people was so neatly aligned, and the entire phalanx was like one person, no matter how they changed the formation and direction, they were not chaotic at all.

It can be clearly seen in the city that since Wang Zheng's order, the entire phalanx of the Dengzhou camp has changed, like a fierce tiger with a bloody mouth open, which is quickly swallowing the Liukou.

For this era, the strong army in the eyes of the gentry is the Sanfu Tianxiong Army and the elite border army trained by Lu Xiangsheng, but it is difficult for them to achieve this point.

Among them, Lu Xiangsheng's Tianxiong Army has been completely annihilated by the Qing army last year, although the court said that he was defeated and fled, but everyone felt that Lu Jiutai was not this kind of person, and should have died in Julu.

Not to mention the border army, the army that can be like a person on the battlefield and has not tasted defeat, since the opening of the Ming Dynasty, only the world-famous Qi family army, but the current Dengzhou battalion has actually done so.

Linqing Zhizhou's jaw was about to drop, and he muttered unconsciously:

"The strength of the Dengzhou camp is really the Qi family army in the world~!"

In fact, the Dengzhou battalion can do this, it sounds very simple, but the hardships and difficulties in it are only clear to the soldiers and Wang Zheng himself.

Qi Shaobao's army is famous all over the world, Wang Zheng read through the "Practical Record of Military Training" and "The New Book of Discipline and Effectiveness", coupled with the queue method of the modern army that he is familiar with, and the soldiers are the elite who survived a hundred battles, so there is now this Dengzhou battalion soldiers who terrify the enemy.

When he was in Hetuala, he already had experience, and it was difficult for the Dengzhou battalion's axe and spear array to take advantage even if it was a Tatar infantry hedge, let alone these rogues with uneven qualities in front of him.

Since the beginning of contact, it has been a one-sided slaughter.

The large array of axes and guns did not stop at all, and the old camp of thieves was surrounded in the middle like dumplings, constantly shrinking, and the tighter it was closed, the more spears and giant axes the old camp of the rogue was facing.

At this moment, Ge Li looked at the Dengzhou battalion general in front of him with a mace, he had already realized that this was not Wang Zheng, but he still couldn't understand why an ordinary general had such sophisticated equipment?

When he saw the phalanx of soldiers who were about to rush to his eyes, he suddenly realized that even an ordinary soldier in the Dengzhou battalion was fully equipped with iron armor, tiger guns, axe guns, steel knives and other equipment, not to mention the general in front of him.

The old camp of thieves has done a lot of murderous deeds in the past, and since the Rongyang Conference, they have turned to the south and the north, and they have also killed people, but looking at the spears and giant axes that are getting closer and closer, they not only hesitated, but even most of them were already afraid.

They who have sufficient experience in the battle understand that they can only be stabbed to death by rushing head-on, and they want to surrender, but this method has been tried by the rogues, and without exception they are all killed by the people of the Dengzhou battalion.

Suddenly, the encirclement of the Dengzhou battalion stopped, and a general in silver and white iron armor strode out, followed by more than a dozen generals with tigers and bears, all of whom seemed to be one-on-one characters who could talk to Ge Liyan.

Ge Liyan understood that this person should be the commander of the entire Dengzhou battalion, the new Shandong commander-in-chief-Wang Zheng.

Something suddenly occurred in his heart, and he shouted in that direction:

"Wang Zheng, one-on-one with Lao Tzu, do you dare!?"

Hearing this, Wang Zheng sneered and didn't reply at all, this kind of trick of bluffing children should be left to hell to play.

Thinking of this, Wang Zheng turned around and held the steel knife in his hand horizontally in the air, and before Ge Liyan understood what was going on, he heard the frightened shouts of the old camp around him.

"What's that?"

"Shotgun, Dengzhou Battalion's shotgun!"

"What to do, what to do, Chief, we're going to die here!"

Wang Zheng's movements were like an order, and a circle of Dengzhou camp bird gunners with loaded guns suddenly appeared in the first column of the encirclement, and they raised the guns of the black hole with expressionless faces, aiming at the panicked rogues in the middle, and they could pull the trigger at any time.

This battle has reached the point where it is now, and the rogues all understand that what their fate will be is in Wang Zheng's thoughts.

With Wang Zheng's fluttering gesture, a deafening sound suddenly sounded in the sky, and the disgusting smell of blood was mixed with the miserable howls of the rogues.

Immediately after, a second salvo came as promised.

......

The smoke of gunpowder was filled, and Linqing Zhizhou didn't know how long he had been in the city, and this was the kind of person who led the gentry out of Linqing City after the war.

Even though they had made sufficient mental preparations before coming out, when they saw the scene in front of them, some people still couldn't help but bend over and vomit violently, and there were corpses lying everywhere outside the city.

There are thousands of these corpses, at least in the thousands, piled up in a mountain, but they have one thing in common, the death is more miserable than the other, especially the old camp of Griyan, which is focused on care, and some of them can't even be seen as human beings.

A soldier drew a steel knife to clean the battlefield, walked to the side of Zhizhou and the others, glanced coldly at these civil officials who were shrunk in the city, suddenly noticed something, and walked quickly to the front of a big old man.

Without any warning, the steel knife in the soldier's hand slashed down at the corpse of the rogue with a "poof", and the old battalion, which seemed to be dead, let out another terrible howl, and the blood sprayed on the gorgeous silk robe of the old man, and then it was completely silent.

"You, you, you, you're simply presumptuous!"

The big man looked at the blood stains on his body in horror, and was so frightened that he sat down, and even the servants behind him didn't dare to help, and the old man reacted as soon as he shook his hands and roared at the soldiers of the Dengzhou battalion.

Hearing this, the soldier who had just turned around suddenly turned his head, silently glanced at the big man, saw his embarrassed appearance, suddenly grinned, and then turned his head and left without saying much.

"You, this puppet!"

The old man is still unrelenting, thinking that he is also a strong party in Linqing, how can he be angry with a poor soldier?

Thinking of this, he suddenly seemed to touch something sticky, looked down, and was immediately startled to jump, and then looked around him, there were all miserable rogues.

It was so terrible that he couldn't stand it, and the old man ran back several times faster than he went out of the city, shouting in horror as he ran:

"Oh my God, come on, help me get home!"

But where did this old man still use the servants to "help", looking at his own master who had already run into the city, the servants hurriedly chased after each other.