Yangma Island is located in the Muping District of the later generations, not far from the city of Ninghai Prefecture, and it took Wang Zheng to arrive in less than two days with Wendeng Camp.

At this time, the inconvenience of information transmission also appeared, and it had been seven full days since the Qing army landed, and Wang Zheng was anxious, and anything could happen on the road in the past two days that was enough to turn the tide of the war.

After receiving the news, Wang Zheng immediately summoned the Wendeng battalion, and it took only one afternoon from receiving the news to sending the troops.

If it is the current Ming army, I am afraid that at this time I am still discussing who will lead the troops, and after deciding that it will take a long time to put the grain, grass and ordnance in place, and when they set up a banquet and send out troops, the Qing army may have already hit the city of Ninghaizhou.

The development of things went more smoothly than Wang Zheng expected, and nothing happened during the two days of the march, except for the ochre mine that was still operating, and the rest of the villages on Yangma Island were completely shrunk, and even the salt ding team that went out to patrol did not come out, waiting for reinforcements.

After Niu Pingliang received Wang Zheng's order, he also immediately jumped off the kang and took Jinshanzuo's Yanding Brigade to support as soon as possible.

The Qing army didn't expect that there would be so many well-defended Zhuangzi on this broken island, and soon the Ming army came to reinforcements, and it was the first time that the southerners had seen such a fast efficiency.

The kind of surprise attack on the outlying villages can be used once, but it is a fool to use it a second time, and no one will be fooled.

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The official road of Yangma Island is located among weeds and shrubs, and is full of dense forests.

A small group of people walked on the official road with shiny silver knives, and the few who walked in front were all big-shouldered and round-waisted, with murderous scars on their faces, and the one at the head was still wearing silver-white shining iron armor.

"Whoa..."

The man in the silver and white iron armor said a few words, and a few people around him suddenly laughed fiercely, and replied to a lot of Jurchen words, and the dozens of people who followed behind were all confused and couldn't understand at all.

The two salts lying on their stomachs in the bushes were so frightened that they didn't dare to come out, how did these Tartars advance so fast, I only heard about the island two days ago, and now they are actually on the edge of the ochre mine!

No, we have to go back and report to Hongye, our Zhuangzi is the last barrier of the ochre mine.

A salter took a cautious step back, but he was not a professional scout, and as soon as he stepped forward, there was only a slight sound, but the Tartar soldier in bright white armor looked at him sharply.

Pointing to the bushes, he shouted:

"Croaking !!"

The two salts didn't understand, but it was obviously not a good word, so they naturally ran away, but these Tartar soldiers didn't look at them fat and strong, and they didn't run too slowly.

"Damn, you run quickly, shirt, otherwise neither of us will be able to go back!!"

The salt Ding shouted, pulled out the waist knife and turned around and slashed towards the silver armor tartar, this salt ding used to be the master who often licked blood at the head of this knife, and several water thieves couldn't get close to him, but the silver armor didn't even draw the knife, and flashed sideways.

Before the salt Ding could react, the silver-armored Tartar soldier followed with a big kick, and the salt Ding was directly kicked to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of thick blood, trying to get up, but found that the pain in his chest was very difficult to get up.

The salt ding who was called a shirt screamed in horror, this tartar is so strong, he can't stand his brother, he turned around and ran away.

After Wang Zheng led the Wendeng battalion to Yangma Island, he went straight to the ochre mine, which is the raw material base for ordnance and weapons, and there is no room for error.

As soon as he marched to an official road, Wang Zhenghu waved his hand, and the team immediately stopped, listening to the movement quietly.

Huang Yang glanced at Wang Zheng and said, "It seems that a lot of people have come over." ”

Soon after he stopped, a man who looked like a salt ding ran on the official road in front of him, with a deep fear engraved on his face, but everyone saw that behind this salt ding, three Tartars were drawing their bows and arrows.

"Whoosh...."

The Tartar's technique was extremely sophisticated, and the sound of arrows breaking through the air sounded not long after, and several Wendeng soldiers who stepped forward to meet him could not reach the body of the salter, and two arrow clusters pierced his back.

"General, Tartar, it's Tartar..."

The two sword and shield men hurriedly stepped forward to answer, this salt Ding was the shirt that had just come off the Tartar, and after saying this, he was silent.

Wang Zheng cupped his eyes and looked up.

The Tartars didn't know the number, Wang Zheng immediately ordered to change the defensive formation, the three Tartars seemed to be very surprised when they saw someone here, and they caught up from behind them with a dense crowd of people, but these people's equipment was not as good as the previous ones.

Wang Zheng looked at the front, and the Tartar soldier in bright silver armor also stared at him, and there was an uproar in his heart, it was actually the Tartar of Bayala's camp.

The number of Tartars is small, so it has always been a soldier for all people.

Everyone must undergo strict training from birth, and the Bayala battalion was formed by Huang Taiji, and every Tartar in it is carefully selected from the Eight Banners who can fight well, and the few must have several years of combat experience, and their hands are dripping with blood.

After the founding of the Manchu Qing Dynasty, a Niu Lu could provide 17 Baya La soldiers, and the Niu Lu under the jurisdiction of a banner had more than 10 Niu Lu and more than 40 Niu Lu.

Therefore, the soldiers under the jurisdiction of each banner are very few, with more than 200 people and only 6 or 700 people.

These Bayala soldiers are the most elite troops in the Eight Banners, and the weapons and armor they use are also the best, and their position in the Nuting is quite important, but the Bayala battalion is not enough even when it goes out, because the requirements are too strict.

The silver-armored Tartar in front of Wang Zheng was a member of the Bayala battalion, and this Tartar squinted at the Ming army in front of him, and counted roughly, there were only 1,800 people, and he laughed arrogantly.

Although this mission is an espionage, but to deal with the weak Han people, in the dictionary of Jurchen warriors, there is never the word back!

"Croaking !!!"

In front of them, these dozens of Tartars actually launched an attack on the entire Wenden battalion, I don't know if they were too confident, or their brains were squeezed by the door panel, it is true, the soldiers who encountered the Tartars for the first time were also nervous.

In Liaodong, hundreds or thousands of Ming soldiers chased by dozens of Tartars ran for their lives, which is not new, and it is even quite common, because these are terrifying to look at, and no one will look back to find death.

"Steady!"

Seeing that the soldiers behind him had obviously nervous expressions, Wang Zheng turned around and shouted, this is to stabilize them, and then looked at these dozens of Tartars who don't know the height of the sky, and they are going to be stabbed today.

Let the confidence of the soldiers come up, the Tartars are not invincible!

"Ren Hu, three-stage formation!"

"Obedience! Three-stage formation!! ”

Ren Hu, the bird sentry officer in the rear, was surprised, and suddenly heard Wang Zheng's order, this is the reaction, gave a sharp order, and even kicked the overwhelmed bird gunner, half of them are recruits for the second expansion.

After the initial preparations, he lit the fire rope, held the bird gun tightly, and nervously waited for the next order.

When the Tartar soldiers who were attacking saw that the Ming army in front of them actually took out firearms, they immediately laughed, they were not afraid at all, but they rushed more violently like chicken blood.

It was as if the bird was holding a burning stick instead of a harvesting weapon.

"In front of you, it is the Tartar who killed your relatives and humiliated your wife and daughter, and the Tartar who invaded Liaodong and slaughtered my Han compatriots!"

"Now, the opportunity for revenge is right in front of you, are you afraid!?"

Wang Zheng suddenly turned around, raised his steel sword, and stood firmly between the Tartars and the soldiers of the Wendeng battalion.

As the main general, Wang Zheng is so pioneering, what else are they afraid of, the Tartars are so hateful, fight with them!!