Chapter 159: The Great Victory of the Sky Island

Take a closer look, these are dotted around the fortune boat is mostly the Ming Dynasty mother and son boat, about three zhang five, two zhang in the front, one zhang five in the back, only two sides of the gangway.

The inside of the alphabet boat is empty, and there is a small boat at the back, which is for the sub-boat, and the sub-boat has a cover, and generally four oars are placed on the sub-boat for paddling.

The sub-ship is tied to the mother ship with ropes, and there is firewood and oil in the mother ship, which is the smell that the North Koreans have just smelled.

During the war, the soldiers of the Wendeng battalion rowed the water with four slurries of the sub-boat, quickly approached the enemy ship, nailed them together, set the mother boat on fire, and returned by sub-boat, all in one go.

In addition to the alphabet boat, there is also a chain boat that is slightly larger and about four feet long.

The Alphabet Boat is effective in chasing down small sailing ships, while the Chain Boat can burn down medium-sized enemy ships, making it the first choice for disrupting enemy ships and demoralizing enemy troops before the war.

The Qing army staff had never seen this kind of small boat at all, let alone the large Fu boat and Haicang boat, and there was nothing they could do after seeing it, but they just commanded the oars in a panic, and they were bent on getting out of this Ming army fleet as soon as possible.

Soon, the chain boat and the alphabet boat were more than a dozen sailing ships that rushed to catch up with the Qing army, but they did not rush to attack, but gathered around, watching the Qing army on the medium-sized sailing boat.

It didn't take long for almost one or two soldiers holding bird guns to appear on each boat, holding the mouth of the black hole, unaffected by the sea breeze and waves, and slowly ignited the fire rope after applying the medicine.

The Qing army is not a fool, at this time, they all drew their big knives, and they also looked at these birds and hands nervously, but looking at their eyes at the moment, there was obviously a lot of fear.

This is very rare among the Jianzhou Jurchens, and when it comes to the Ming army, they often laugh it off and don't worry at all.

In Liaodong, the Ming army's firearms have never been the main force on the battlefield, and the only thing that can make them feel threatened is the Hongyi cannon on the city tower.

After all, it was precisely because of the existence of the Hongyi cannon at the head of Ningyuan City that there was the only stain in the life of the old slave chief Nurhachi.

The Ming army's firearms focused on length and range, ignoring power, and the workmanship was seriously rough, and they often injured their own people when they were blown up.

As long as the Tartars rushed to the front of the Ming army, the battle was almost over.

So in the long run, these Tartars have developed the habit of not being afraid of the Ming army's firearms and charging desperately, anyway, these burning sticks can't hurt themselves at all, and the Ming army will collapse in a few strokes.

But now these Tartars on the sailing ship are different, they are frightened by the birds of the Wenden camp, and the proud iron armor cannot resist the solid lead bullets that fly from them, coupled with the impermeable spear array.

By the time the Tartars fled from the panicked sailboats, they had lost the courage to continue fighting.

The Qing army staff leader shouted a few words, and the Tartars on the ship also shouted and scolded one after another, but before the cruel words were finished, a violent wave crashed.

The boat shook violently, and the Wenden soldiers were nothing, and quickly stabilized their figures, but the Tartars were different, and most of them immediately lost their balance, fell from side to side, and staggered in a funny way.

On the lucky boat where Wang Zheng was, Ren Hu waved a flag with a solemn face.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! ......”

In an instant, more than 100 bird guns were launched in unison, and many Jurchen Tartars on the sailboat were hit and fell into the water at that time.

They were all landlubbers, and after falling into the water, they fluttered violently at first, but soon died down and sank to the bottom of the sea.

"Peng~!"

The medium-sized sailing ship where the Qing army was represented suddenly trembled, and he looked over with wide eyes, but it was the Ming army that had launched a full-scale offensive, and more than a dozen Fu ships and Haicang ships were on board with the Tartar sailing ships.

After a violent shaking, before the Tartars could stand firm, the soldiers of the Wendeng battalion on the ships of Fu and Haicang rushed onto the sailboat with swords and guns in a roar.

A tartar finally stabilized his body, and suddenly there was a feeling of vomiting again, he couldn't restrain it, and hurriedly ran to the side and vomited into the sea.

At this time, he heard the footsteps on his side, and reluctantly turned around, his eyes widened suddenly.

A Ming soldier ran as fast as he did on the plank, as if he were on flat ground, and soon came to him, after all, this Tartar had been in battle for a long time, and soon raised his sword and slashed over.

This Wendeng battalion spearman was not as strong as the Tartar, and was directly forced to retreat a few steps, and the Tartar laughed a few times, and was about to step forward and end the life of the southern barbarian.

Unexpectedly, when this was a good time to die, the plank shook violently again, and the tartar could not control himself, and began to shake from side to side again, and the vomiting sensation in his chest became stronger and stronger.

How could the pikemen let go of such a good opportunity, roared and rushed forward, pushing the Tartar off the ship with all his might.

This invincible tartar fell into the water and disappeared after a few blows.

The soldiers of the Wendeng battalion kept rushing onto the boat, and the Tartars could still resist stubbornly with their bravery on land, but this was on the boat, they couldn't stand steadily, and they couldn't jump into the sea to escape, so what could they do to fight the Wendeng battalion?

In less than half an hour, these dozen sailing ships were occupied, all the Tartars were killed, and even the most courageous Qing army commander was stabbed one by one by Dong Youyin, and he was powerless.

The soldiers raised their swords and guns and cheered, they won the battle!

The legend is amazing, the Qing army, which has few opponents, has nearly 1,000 people who have been annihilated by the Wendeng battalion, and none of them escaped, and the price paid by the Wendeng battalion is less than 50 people.

This is a clear victory.

......

About five days later, on the official road from Penglai to Ninghai Prefecture, a group of Ming troops carried the banner of "Liu" and marched lazily.

The clothes and armor of these Ming troops were not as neat as the Wendeng camp, and even a pair of leather armor lined for each person was not done, and some of the mandarin duck jackets worn outside were in tatters.

Liu Zeqing rode a horse at the forefront, and Tian Guang, a guerrilla in Dengzhou, and Shen Qiuyuan, a general of Shangbei Road, surrounded him with his family, with a sad face and a million reluctance in his heart.

These two people can also rub on the road, Liu Zeqing can't do anything about them, December is almost over, this is the dispatch is over, and he will immediately swear to go on the expedition.

After setting off for almost seven days, the speed of the official army was also extremely slow, and then they reached the boundary of Fushan in Dengzhou Prefecture, which was dozens of miles away from Ninghai Prefecture, and even farther away from the empty island occupied by the Qing army.

This Ming army is only more than 2,000 people, but it can already be said that all the belongings that the land battalion of Dengzhou Mansion can take out at present.

Liu Zeqing also acquiesced to Tian Guang and Shen Qiuyuan, and dragged many people and homeless people with his family.

This officer and army said that it was officers and soldiers, but in fact, the equipment was not as good as the water thieves that Wang Zheng had dealt with, most of them had not undergone strict training at all, and the standard spears and waist knives in their hands were rusty, and it was easy to cut melons and vegetables, and it was a fool's dream to cut the iron armor of the tartars!

The only people in the team who really have combat effectiveness are the hundreds of people behind General Liu Zeqing, these people are all their family members and raised with all their belongings.

These family members are all outlaws, and they are very good at fists and feet, and Liu Zeqing and the three of them are also the most generous in spending money on them.

Nowadays, although it is not everyone's iron armor, it is necessary to have complete armor and swords and guns, even if it is not for the imperial court, it is also to protect their own lives.

I really can't beat them, can't I still take them to other places and fall into the grass?

"This speed is not good, when you get to Ninghai, then Wang Zheng will be defeated as soon as he is fucking!" Liu Zeqing's heart was anxious, he had made the steps of this expedition as brief as possible, but the meaning of the civil officials still had to be seen, which was delayed for almost ten days.

Now that he is walking on the road for one more day, Liu Zeqing feels that Jinyiwei's embroidered spring knife is close to his neck an inch, and his life is at stake.

"Damn, you have to rush to Ninghai before dark!"

Why Liu Zeqing is in a hurry, Tian Guang and Shen Qiuyuan know clearly in their hearts, but then again, they are not in a hurry, they can delay for a while.

Just take these horses to fight the Tartars, Liu Zeqing is in a hurry to fight with the king for the funeral!

"Good news! Good news! ”

Suddenly, a fast horse galloped from the official road, waving something in his hand.

Wu Weizhong was surprised and delighted, and hurriedly urged the mount to catch up, and couldn't wait to ask: "What kind of good news, could it be that the Tartar himself retreated?" ”

Tian Guang and Shen Qiuyuan glanced at each other, but they didn't know why.

The horseman's face was full of joy, and he handed over the good news to Wu Weizhong, shouting:

"Congratulations to Zhentai, congratulations to Zhentai, Wendeng Camp won a great victory on the empty island, annihilated more than 800 Qing troops, beheaded nearly 100 captives, and captured military supplies!"

"Great victory, great victory!"