"Don't move!"

"Dare to move, I want your dog's life!"

The second tartar was obviously extremely surprised, and after panicking, he subconsciously struggled desperately, and seeing that he wanted to break free from the warning, Wang Zheng immediately put the tip of the knife on his throat.

The cold blade made the two Tartars immediately sober up, and after thinking about what their current situation was, their bodies actually shook like chaff, and not long after, there was a fishy smell from their lower bodies.

Wang Zheng restrained the urge to throw him back, and asked calmly:

"I ask, you answer, where is the Tartar?"

The two Tartars glanced back, and their eyes widened in fright, and behind him, there was a black head lurking, and I don't know how many people came.

"Later, there are a few earthen houses in the back, masters, no, no, no... The Tartars are over there. ”

The two Tartars stammered, and looked at Wang Zheng with hopeful eyes, and were about to say something to reassure, when Wang Zheng covered his mouth with one hand and strained slightly with the other.

In the dark night, a smear of blood flowed down the throat of the Tartar, and the second Tartar, who was usually a powerful man, died quietly behind the slope.

After Wang Zheng went back lightly, he said in a low voice:

"There's silver, and you outflank from the left with a squad; Huang Yang, you lead a team from the right side, you follow the general, these two Tartars, all of them will be killed quietly. ”

"Yes!"

The three squads that came out were all carefully selected veterans, and at least they were all commanders and officers in the battalion, and they had experienced the battles of the Wuwen River and the Jinshui River, and they had rich experience in battle.

Without a word, with the luminous glow, the three teams touched it like ghosts.

There wasn't even a single sentry on duty at night, and the three Tartars were left, one of them went into the cabin in front, the other peeked in with a lewd smile on his face at the door of the cabin, and finally the one who was lying on all fours by the campfire slept soundly, unaware of the danger that was slowly approaching.

"Up!"

Almost at the same time, the three squads that had already completed the encirclement quickly rushed forward.

Hearing only the sound of "quack", Dong Youyin directly twisted the neck of a tartar lying outside the wooden door.

Huang Yang led people to drag the corpse to the grass to cover it, and Wang Zheng also touched the bonfire at this moment, and the second tartar suddenly opened his eyes and shouted in horror.

"Ahh

The sound only came out of the first half before it came to an abrupt end, because Wang Zheng had immediately stabbed the knife into his chest, and it was dripping with blood.

The three teams gathered silently outside the wooden house, and when they heard the sound of ** coming from inside, an officer kicked open the wooden door violently, and the soldiers followed closely into the room.

A second Tartar turned around nakedly, and while looking frightened, he was about to touch the waist knife on the bed board, Dong Youyin stepped forward with an arrow and grabbed the hands of the two Tartars steadily.

"Don't, don't...... Hero, it hurts, it hurts! ”

Wang Zheng, Huang Yang and others, who entered the house, saw a silent woman lying on the simple bed board of the cabin, and her lower body was also shocked.

A team officer hurriedly stepped forward and draped his clothes on the woman, and at this moment, Dong Youyin increased his strength, and the painful two tartar bodies were bowed into a lobster.

Seeing the wolf-like people around them, these two Tartars did not have the hard bones of the Jurchens, and they had to answer questions at that time.

"Masters, the little ones have already said, give a way to live, it's a good ......"

Without waiting for him to finish speaking, Wang Zheng directly slashed him in the neck and said coldly: "In the next life, don't be a traitor anymore." ”

According to the two Tatars, other Koreans and traitors lived in nearby caves, and some were scattered around like them.

The rest of the Jianzhou Jurchens who were half of Niu Lu did not live with them, but hid in a few houses in low-lying areas.

This coincided with the news that Wang Zheng had obtained, and it seemed that the second Tartar was not lying.

The empty island is not big, and the place where people can live is so small, and the Tartars have always regarded the Han people as pigs and dogs, and it is impossible to live with them.

The rest of the Koreans and Han Chinese can only live in caves, and even in caves, only three or five hundred people can live, and the rest of them are scattered around to deal with things.

The terrain was favorable to the Wenden camp, and the Tartar archers fired upwards from the low-lying areas, and most of their strength and accuracy were lost, and the casualties must have been greatly reduced.

The Bird Gun Team is condescending, and it is possible to maximize the advantages of firearms.

Speaking of which, in fact, if it is purely a heads-up, dozens of archers of the Tartars can shoot the entire bird gun team.

The Tartars are extremely brave, and now I haven't heard that there is a Ming army that can defeat the Tartars, and the archery skills are even better, and what they pay most attention to is riding and shooting.

But the shortcomings are also obvious, that is, they are too careless, and their vigilance is very low, probably because there is no famous imperial army in Shandong, even in Liaodong, there are few who dare to take the initiative.

So the camp of Wenden touched all the way to the top of their heads, and the Tartars did not react, and not even a single archer was seen along the way, but there were many fires in the houses below.

"Bird Gun Team, prepare for the three-stage strike battle formation."

When the soldiers of the Wenden battalion lined up to defend the formation, and the bird gun team also finished lining up in front, the soldiers in the rear brought up a few boxes and took out black balls, and each soldier could have two or three on hand.

The current Wendeng battalion, completely unbeknownst to the Tartars, has formed a crescent forward pressure formation, and everyone is holding their breath, just waiting for the final order.

Glancing at the moonlit sky, the opportunity could not be missed, so Wang Zheng immediately ordered.

"Team, thunder ready!"

The spearmen in the first two rows picked up the jet-black ball and lit the fuse.

"Put!"

Suddenly, hundreds of black balls appeared in the sky, and it didn't take long for them to tilt to the top of the Tartar's head.

The bottom few Tartars were chatting and laughing in Jurchen words, with a lewd smile on their faces, and suddenly one of them noticed something and looked up.

What is this?

As soon as the thought came to the Tartar's mind, a ball landed at his feet and exploded, and the scattered fragments pierced through the iron armor of the Tartar's body with extremely strong force.

In addition to being blocked by the iron armor, there are also those that fly directly to the face of the Tartars, and there is a sudden scream in the houses below, and the Tartar chickens and dogs jump back and forth to look for something, and for a while I don't know where to fly from.

"Second team, let's go!"

The Tartar hadn't reacted yet, this was a good opportunity, Wang Zheng naturally wouldn't let it go, and immediately ordered the second team to start throwing.

Although the Tartars were careless, they were not fools, and after the first two rounds of thunderbolts, many of them had taken refuge inside and outside the houses.

Wang Zheng clearly saw that a Tartar hurriedly ran out of one of the innermost houses, and the armor of this Tartar looked different at a glance, and it was surrounded by many Tartars.

There is a second Tartar beside him to keep warm from the cold, and it seems that he should be the leader of the Qing army.

The second Tartar was the first to react, pointing to Wang Zheng's side, and the Tartar ginseng leader followed the gesture and looked over with big round eyes, without any hesitation.

The first reaction of the Qing army leader was to draw his sword and personally rush up with Nange Niulu's Tartar.

It seems that in his eyes, this Ming army, which does not know the height of the sky, can be solved by their brave Jurchens with a single charge.