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The Qing army slowed down the offensive in the north and no longer engaged the Chen army, but strengthened the offensive in the south. What Bao Ning wanted was to leave all Chen Erhu's group behind, so he needed to cut off the back route of Chen Erhu's group first and form a tight encirclement.

Chen Erbao quickly realized this, not only did he realize it, but many people in the team also realized it. The intensity of the fighting in the south suddenly increased by several levels, and the Chen family army gave the Qing soldiers a head-on blow with their bravery.

However, if they think that Boryeong's backhand is so simple, they really underestimate Boryeong. Just when the shield car array was fighting fiercely, a wave of elite Qing soldiers had already rowed upstream with a simple raft.

-- They don't need to row a few or dozens of miles, just a few hundred or two hundred meters.

The scouts of the Chen Jiajun sounded the copper whistle very competently, and a bright firework was reflected on the river, shining on the Qing army on the river, and almost leaking the whereabouts of Chen Ming and his party.

"Kill, kill ...... me"

"Stick it, stick it. Don't let these thieves run away......"

The Qing troops in front of Chen Erbao's department lost no time in stepping up the offensive, so that Baoning would not make a mistake in this regard, and the strengthening of the Qing army's offensive made Chen Erbao not dare to organize a retreat for a while.

At this juncture, retreat often turns into a rout, and if you really lose in a big defeat, Chen Erbao's death is not enough to make up for this big mistake.

The night hides the traces of Chen Ming and his party. They are like a seasoned hunter, quietly waiting for their prey to fall into a trap.

Of course, the Phoenix Terrace, which they didn't want to do, also had to cooperate with the two screams, making a nervous but powerless appearance to stop it.

Chen Ming quietly watched the raft landing, quietly watching the Qing soldiers who jumped ashore one by one, a total of twenty-two rafts, about two hundred people smaller, "These people are afraid that they are the elite of the Qing army." You have to eat them as fast as you can! Chen Ming ordered to the people around him.

"Don't worry, young master. Our team, we will take them all in two quarters of an hour. Lu Long responded sullenly.

"For the rest, follow me forward." After Lu Dalong led a hundred and ten people to leave, Chen Ming took the rest of the people and quickly rushed to Chen Erbao. At this time, he was already a little big, and he was not strict in his behavior. Because Lu Long and his team have already fought with the Qing soldiers who attacked from the small two hundred pockets.

Chen Dawei really felt that Chen Ming didn't need to play in person at all, but Chen Ming insisted that his voice was an excellent incentive for the Chen family's soldiers in the battle.

"Kill—"

With Chen Ming's joining, the weight of this battle instantly advanced to the word 'decisive victory'.

The addition of hundreds of armor soldiers made the pressure on Chen Erbao's department suddenly decrease, especially Chen Ming's personal visit to the front line, even if he hadn't mentioned killing, the morale of the entire Chen family army also exploded and rose to a higher level.

Of course, the most important thing is the tank team. These thirty big men wearing two layers of full-body iron armor are compared with the green battalion soldiers who only wear uniforms in front of them, just like the Bayala soldiers and Zhu Ming's guards in the Manchu Qing Dynasty more than a hundred years ago, the combat effectiveness of the two sides is not at the same level at all.

Shi Meng, the captain of the head, is close to two meters tall, and he is really a tiger's back, and the weight of the two iron armors made with his size alone has reached fifty or sixty catties, and a big iron rod with the thickness of a duck egg in his hand is also forty catties.

This person was picked up by the Chen family from outside last year, just thirty years old, with a wife and children. When he arrived at Tumenji, Shi Meng's two-meter big man weighed only one hundred and twenty pounds. The days are not ordinary miserable.

After being brought back by the Chen family, he had food and drink, and with his strength, he earned wages in the iron mine, which allowed his family of four to eat well and dress warmly. Shi Meng's life can be regarded as buying for the Chen family.

When the Chen family incident occurred and the miners rioted, Shi Meng unswervingly stood on the side of the Chen family. He took the initiative to sign up for Chen Jiajun, and when Chen Ming formed the tank team, he was selected at a glance and was appointed as the captain of the tank team.

The forty-pound iron rod was as light as a wooden stick in Shi Meng's hands, but none of the Qing soldiers who were hit by him with the iron rod could land well. Seven or eight times out of ten, no one can afford to die with that huge force. Shi Meng, who was dressed in iron, had his face covered by the iron mask, revealing two eyes and one nostril. The swords, guns, and stones slashed by the Qing soldiers never dodged, but only picked up the big iron rod and swept it down. Those who were lucky enough to be beaten with sticks and did not die on the spot would also break their tendons one by one and vomit blood.

There is also the deputy captain of the tank team, not far from Shi Meng's side - Lu Hu. This is Lu Long's second brother, his own brother, but the whole person is two sizes older than Lu Long, who is 1.7 meters taller. The four brothers of the Lu family are just a freak to him.

The strength of the head is only half inferior to Shi Meng, and the pair of chopping axes used. Killing people, the speed is not slower than Shi Meng.

There is also Chen Yanxue, the second deputy captain of the tank team, whose name is very delicate, but his strength is very violent. He is a head lower than Shi Meng and Lu Hu, but his strength is not inferior at all. A shield in one hand and a machete in the other hand is also invincible. Whether it is cut in two, or slapped on the body by a shield, it will all be dead.

The performance of the tank team is worthy of the name that Chen Ming named them - tank!

Dressed in thick iron armor, they really have a bit of the fearless and invincible demeanor of the King of the Land tank. Everywhere they went, the Qing soldiers fell apart, and the Chen army used them as arrows and immediately began to counterattack.

"Onward, forward—"

"Kill—"

"Avenge the folks of Tumenji—"

I don't know who is in the team, but I continue to remember the blood feud of Tumenji.

Two or three hundred meters later, Boryeong's face was flushed, and the situation in front of him made him angry and just wanted to vomit blood. The number of soldiers in the Qing Dynasty is twice that of the opponent, and they can't beat this group of thieves? Of course, he didn't know what kind of monsters the Qing soldiers were facing on the front line.

And with the gap between the armament of the Chen Jiajun and the green battalion soldiers, what is not to do with one dozen or two? If it weren't for the shield car formation getting in the way, put it on the flat ground and fight with knives on both sides, only fighting knives, the Qing soldiers might have been defeated long ago. Chen Erbao didn't need Chen Ming's help at all.

I think that when the Manchu Qing Dynasty entered the customs, thirty Bayala soldiers plus three hundred armored soldiers, I am afraid that the three or five thousand Ming troops will not be taken into their eyes. Of course, at this time, the green battalion soldiers of the Manchu Qing Dynasty should be stronger than the Ming army's fighting will or combat effectiveness at the end of the Ming Dynasty.

Boryeong's anger did not save the situation. Another quarter of an hour passed, and the sound of fighting from the small battlefield behind the battlefield became weaker and weaker, the high-pitched shouts of the Chen Jiajun became more and more vigorous, and the decline of the Qing army became more and more obvious.

"My lord, withdraw it. Stay in the green mountains and don't be afraid of no firewood...... Uh......"

"Your Excellency?"

"Zhentai Lord ......"

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