"You, you won't be deceiving this town, then Wang Zheng only has 1,800 soldiers and horses, how can he completely annihilate 800 Qing troops!?"

After Liu Zeqing heard it, he felt that it was impossible no matter how he thought about it, according to common sense, it was difficult to resist the 800 Qing army, and the officers and troops did not send a few thousand people, let alone be completely annihilated.

In fact, not only Liu Zeqing didn't believe it, but the rest of the people didn't believe it either.

How is this possible, the armies of various towns have been defeated and retreated one after another in Gyeonggi, and the combat effectiveness of the Qing army is so strong that it can be defeated casually.

Taking a step back and thinking about it, even if Wang Zheng is defeated, won't any of the 800 or so people in the Qing army be able to escape?

This time, Wang Zheng's cowhide can be blown up...

"Wang Zheng, this guy is too anxious, he lied about the military situation before the fight started, it's a pity..."

Guerrilla Tian Guang sighed a few times, shook his head and sighed, obviously not believing it at all.

"Child's play! Wang Zheng, you are too child's play! ”

Liu Zeqing looked angry and didn't believe this good news at all.

But after thinking about it, since Wang Zheng lied about the military situation and came back, he must have not fought a decisive battle with the Qing army, and now he brought people to rush over, adding up to 4,000 people, and there is still a trace of possibility to force the Qing army back.

Now the situation of the government and the opposition is very unfavorable to Liu Zeqing, and the military generals of Wenchen have avoided the Tartar army, so that they can let and retreat in the city, even if the city is in full swing, the officials and soldiers in the city will not come out to take a look.

Even the troops of the towns that went north to reinforce them were marching at turtle speed after arriving in the land of Gyeonggi, and even more so, such as Wang Zhong, the general soldier of Shanxi, who had just left Shanxi with the Shanxi soldiers, immediately stopped and set up camp.

Several good news are delivered to Beijing every day, but if you don't take a step, it looks like you may turn around and run back to Shanxi at any time.

At this time, if there is news that Liu Zeqing, the general soldier of Shandong, was defeated by the Qing army on Kongkong Island, it will inevitably be publicized by the imperial court as a negative example, and when the time comes, he will be killed by the imperial court to show the monkey, there should be no suspense.

"Don't send the good news first, support Ninghai with this town, General Wang is too anxious!"

After Liu Zeqing figured it out, with a wave of his hand, he stopped the horsemen who delivered the good news and ordered to continue the march.

The horseman looked confused, but how dare he argue with the chief soldier, he had to follow the team with the good news.

Soon, in the afternoon of this day, the Ming army came to the city of Ninghaizhou slowly, not far away, Liu Zeqing actually heard the sound of firecrackers in the city of Ninghaizhou to celebrate, which was much more lively than the Spring Festival in Penglai.

"This Wang Zheng took the fake play seriously, and it was really a natural play." The guerrilla Tian Guang couldn't help but be happy, he could imagine Wang Zheng being scolded by the angry Liu Zeqing.

At this time, the drama was not a good thing, and it was mostly used by military generals to satirize those literati who were pretentious.

"Who, show your hand!"

The Wen Dengbing soldiers on duty in the city quickly discovered this team, but they did not warn them under the banner of the Ming army, but when they arrived at the city, they shouted vigilantly.

"Damn, fart hand, this is the Shandong General Army, I'm here to support you in repelling the Tartars, don't get out of the city to greet you!"

When Wen Dengbing heard this, he pointed to the city wall on one side and said:

"Support? I'm afraid it's not blind, such a big Tartar's head hangs on the top of his head, and I haven't seen it? ”

Hearing this, Liu Zeqing and the others looked over.

The heads of three Tartars with the Jianzhou Jurchen's unique money argument were hung on the top of their heads, and their faces were still imprinted with deep fear, but in the eyes of Liu Zeqing and others, this Tartar still looked fierce.

Tian Guang looked at it carefully, this head really looked like a Tartar at a glance, and it was impossible for Han Chinese and Koreans to look so ugly and fierce.

I couldn't help muttering in my heart: "Could it be that this good news is true, the Wendeng battalion completely annihilated the Qing army?" ”

Thinking of this, Tian Guang shouted towards the city:

"Then we're here to test the gong! Hurry up and open the city gate, Zhentai is still waiting below, how big is Wang Zheng's face? ”

"There's no hand, then I'm sorry generals, without the hand of my general, even if Lord Futai comes in person, this city can't be entered!"

"Hmph, this king has made a small contribution, what a big face!"

Liu Zeqing snorted coldly, but didn't say anything.

......

"Oops, oops~! It turned out that the town was coming, or the soldiers guarding the door had no knowledge, please come in, please come in! ”

After waiting for about half a pillar of incense, there was a burst of laughter in the city, and a general came out to greet him.

Tian Guang was impatient with waiting, and scolded angrily at that time:

"Okay, you Wang Zheng! Actually let Ben will... Keeping Zhentai-sama waiting so long? ”

Who knew that the man hurriedly waved his hand, looking flattered, and said in a loud voice:

"Humiliation, generals. I'm just a thousand presidents, and my general is still waiting for you in the mansion! ”

It turned out that it was not Wang Zheng who came out to greet him, but Duan Tiande, the general manager of Zhou Chengqian, for some reason, he saw that Liu Zeqing and others were not afraid, but when he mentioned Wang Zheng, he gasped and was afraid.

Liu Zeqing They are outsiders, so they naturally don't know about the affairs of the state city, in Duan Tiande's opinion, Wang Zheng is simply a star in the sky, and all aspects are very thoughtful.

In a very short period of time, the Wendeng battalion, which had no combat effectiveness at all, was organized and trained to what it is today, and it actually achieved such a great victory.

The last time I went out, everyone thought that the Wendeng camp would be defeated and retreated, after all, they used to fight water thieves and mountain bandits, but this time it was the Qing army, and no one was optimistic.

Unexpectedly, he came back with dozens of truckloads of supplies, Duan Tiande stepped forward and asked carefully, it's amazing, Wendeng Battalion wiped out more than 800 Qing troops on Kongkong Island this time!

On the day Wang Zheng triumphantly entered the city, he was equipped with the saber of the Qing army on his waist, which was a shiny stainless steel broadsword, Duan Tiande saw the hideous Tartar head, and was so frightened that he almost fell off the city wall.

"More than 1,000 people wiped out more than 800 Qing troops, how did they do it?"

Not to mention how many real Tartars there are in the Qing army, but this record is the only one of the generals in Jiaodong in the past 20 years, and it can be expected that if this good news is truthfully transmitted to the emperor's table.

The day when Wang Zheng will rise again is not far away!

Now there is a vacancy in Dengzhou Mansion for a deputy commander-in-chief, and there is a little bit of work up and down, and this time Wang is fighting for at least one deputy commander-in-chief.

The deputy chief soldier in his twenties is no longer enough to describe the back wave pushing the front wave, and this promotion speed is simply terrifying.

After entering the city, Liu Zeqing had a refreshing feeling.

There is a unique smell in the city of Ninghaizhou, and there is no increasingly sour smell in Penglai City.

The market is also very lively, with many shops, merchants and pedestrians coming and going, many people happily pick vegetables and buy goods, and the stalls on both sides of the market are also very dense.

Just during the time that Liu Zeqing entered the city, he had already sent out two caravans from the West Gate, which was a caravan that looked like a big commercial house.

Liu Zeqing squinted his eyes, one of them was actually marked with the number "Yongchang", at least a dozen truckloads of goods, and the direction was actually going to Jining.

The Yongchang is one of the largest in Jining City, how can it set up a semicolon in a remote place like Ninghai Prefecture.

"Whoa..."

The sound of the leaves of the armor echoed in his ears, and a Wendeng patrol passed by Liu Zeqing and the others with expressionless faces.

Liu Zeqing rode a high-headed horse, originally in a good mood, and thought to himself: It seems that this Wang Zheng is a talent.

was happily waiting for the patrol to salute, but seeing that Wen Dengbing of the patrol team didn't even look at him, Liu Zeqing felt insulted, but he didn't say anything, and some words didn't need him, the chief soldier, to come out.

The family members behind Liu Zeqing saw that their own town was dissatisfied, so they naturally rushed to curry favor, perhaps because they were usually arrogant, and these family members actually drew their knives in Ninghaizhou City.

This set off a chain reaction, and the patrol that had just passed them rushed back, spear in hand, and stared at the family with serious faces.

"What's the matter?"

"Someone is drawing a sword in the city!"

Before the family members could say a few cruel words, they saw several more patrols coming, and the nearby Yanding also rushed over with waist knives.

Soon, the street was filled with dozens of people, and the inner and outer three floors surrounded Liu Zeqing and his party impenetrable.

Before the cruel words were spoken, this salt Ding was instigated, and he was also a practitioner, so he could naturally see the cold killing intent in the eyes of the surrounding Wen Dengbing.

I'm afraid that if I don't say the right thing, I'm going to fight here.

The aura of slaughter suddenly permeated the surroundings, and this kind of aura was not at all something that a recruit could have.