That night, on the eve of preparing to leave, Niu Pingliang hurriedly came back to report that the five Koreans had just been escorted to the back of the Zhuangzi when they were killed by the agitated people throwing big stones.

Now I'm afraid that even the corpse has been chopped up and fed to the dogs, and Yan Ding is dumbfounded and can't stop it.

It was the first time Niu Pingliang had encountered this kind of thing, and it happened that Wang Zheng was not far away, so he hurried back and asked how to deal with it.

"After the words are asked, kill and kill, you just have to take care of Zhuangzi and send more patrols around the ochre mine, this is the most important thing."

Wang Zheng sighed, indeed, these people and the Tartars have a bitter hatred, and there is nothing wrong with this, there is nothing to take care of, let them vent and vent.

His eyes were now staring at the empty island, and he couldn't rub a grain of sand.

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Just after nightfall, the officers and soldiers of the Wendeng battalion quickly assembled, and not long after, Huang Yang came back to say that Steward Liu had prepared the boats, and the people spontaneously gathered at the dock.

After killing the five Tartars, many people's fear of the Tartars was not so serious, and in their opinion, the Tartars were still human, and even the Tartars in silver armor were subdued by the king after a few blows, and there was nothing to be afraid of.

When it came to going to the island to kill the Tartars, everyone was enthusiastic, and even a few recruits were trembling with excitement on the board, holding the spear and taking a deep breath to adjust.

Almost all the officers and men of the Wendeng battalion were familiar with the nature of the water, but after getting on the boat, they were like fish in water, and they did not feel any discomfort at all.

The land distance from Yangma Island Pier to Kongkong Island and Huining Haizhou City is about the same, but this time it is by water, with the wind going downstream, and the speed is very fast, that is, you can see the island shore not far in front of you in about two sticks of incense.

Fang Cai's battle made Wang Zheng pay more attention to the Tartars, the combat effectiveness of the Tartars is indeed the strongest encountered today, if it weren't for the fact that the Jianzhou Jurchens only had half a Niu Lu this time, Wang Zheng really wouldn't have taken the Wendeng camp to the empty island to send him to death.

It can be seen from the salty shirt that was shot dead by the Tartar at the beginning, the Tartar's arrow cluster is still very accurate, and the soldiers are not in iron armor, and they are easily injured by dense shooting when arrayed.

Therefore, Wang Zheng deliberately brought some extra shields, in order to prevent being discovered by the Tartar scouts, in the shallow water beach not far from the empty island, the soldiers of the Wendeng battalion disembarked lightly in batches.

Since the ochre mine has not yet been mined, the standard equipment of the soldiers of the Wendeng battalion is now a mandarin duck jacket with leather armor inside.

This kind of armor is okay to defend against ordinary knife wounds, but when you encounter a Tartar cluster of arrows, it is no different from not wearing it.

So after getting off the boat, Wang Zheng ordered people to soak the mandarin duck jacket with water and wear it on the body, these wet cotton clothes, worn on the body heavy, although it will cause inconvenience to the soldiers' movements, but it is the simplest and most practical way to resist the Tartar arrow cluster at present.

Whether the arrows of the Tartars were shot down from the sky or straight to the chest, the soaked cotton clothes would certainly have a great effect on the lives of the warriors.

Wang Zheng knew in his heart that the battle with the Tartars could not be sloppy in the slightest.

They can be despised strategically, but they have to be taken seriously in battle, and in Liaodong, the Tartars often rely on their bravery and the ruthlessness of fighting to turn the tide of the war.

Even though the Ming army outnumbered the Tartars, they were often outnumbered, and this kind of thing could not happen in their own hands.

Because it was night, and there was no moonlight tonight, there were very few stars, it was almost pitch black, and although it had not yet reached the point where you could not see your fingers, the visibility was very low.

The area of Kongkong Island is very small, less than a quarter of Yangma Island, and there are only a dozen permanent residents on the island, and only a few fishermen usually dock temporarily.

In the center of the island is a low-lying clearing with a slope about 60 meters high.

Under the cover of late night, the soldiers quickly landed quietly ashore, and the silence on the empty island was still there, as if no one had stopped here at all.

Dong Youyin said in a low voice: "Damn, then the North Koreans won't deceive people, right?" ”

Huang Yang glanced at him and said softly, "Shhh ”

The sound of waves crashing on the shore was just enough to drown out the action, so Wang Zheng quickly led people ashore.

The goal of this time has been determined, not to encircle and annihilate the Tartars on the empty island, but to drive them to the sea, once these landlubbers enter the water, they will be fish on the board****** the total number of officers and soldiers who have boarded the camp is only 17,800 people, and all the Qing troops have 7,800 people, although the terrain is favorable to themselves, it is far from enough to encircle and annihilate.

As the saying goes, a dog jumps over a wall in a hurry, a rabbit bites when a rabbit is in a hurry, and it is unlikely that the Tartar will escape, but the rest of the Koreans are different from the traitors, and Wang Zheng's goal is to force them to the sea.

If they are also forced to rush and cause unnecessary casualties to Wendeng, it will be more than worth the loss.

If it is possible, it is naturally better to force the Tartars to the sea as well, and to fight and annihilate there, with the small boats and small boats of the Qing army, they will not be able to confront the big ships of the Wendeng camp.

Moreover, the distance from Kongkong Island to North Korea and Liaodong is so far, almost all of the way is the home of Wendeng Battalion, and there is enough time to catch up with the Tartars and sink them in the sea.

Therefore, this time, Wang Zheng concentrated a little, and after everyone finished arranging, he slowly advanced, clenched into a fist, and dealt a fatal blow to the Qing army in the quiet of the night.

In fact, there is no road on the periphery of Kongkong Island, it may be washed by the waves, only a muddy beach, which is very difficult to walk.

Fortunately, the night took care of the Wenden camp very much, and no one was noticed until it left the beach, otherwise, only a small team of Tartar archers was needed, and I am afraid that the Wenden camp would be shot here and collapsed.

After leaving the beach and being down-to-earth, Wang Zheng breathed a sigh of relief, followed by a deep breath, and it was not yet time to relax his vigilance.

Such a large number of people are acting together, and now there is no cover from the waves, so naturally they can't just move forward without knowing the situation.

After Wang Zheng ordered it to stop, he and Huang Yang and Dong Youyin personally touched a slope and lay on it quietly.

"Done? Is that girl dead?,This is one of the few girls on this broken island.,It's not a fire to kill Lao Tzu.。 ”

Hearing this, the heads of the three of them immediately fell lower.

Wang Zheng took advantage of the faint light to observe the past carefully, clenched his hands, and there were three or five traitors around the campfire, and one of them walked to the other side of the far slope to pee.

For the "girls" they discussed, Wang Zheng naturally knew what was going on, most of them were residents of the island, and it sounded like they were locked up and ruined, these hateful two tartars!

Maybe it's because the light is too dim, Wang Zheng is looking at the bonfire carefully, but from the perspective of the traitor who pees, the place where Wang Zheng and the three of them are lying on their stomachs is dark, and they can't see anything.

The peeing traitor groaned comfortably, completely unaware that danger was just around the corner.

In fact, he can't be blamed, he is used to following the Tartars as a prestige, every time he fights with the Ming army, they just need to follow the Tartar butt and pick up the ready-made, the Ming army is often beaten to the ground, and many Tartars are too lazy to ask for things, all of which are their treasures.

Whether it is these two Tartars or real Tartars, no one would have thought that there would be Ming troops who would dare to take the initiative to land on the island and attack them.