"The division seat ......" pro-soldier reminded Zheng Xing again.

Zheng Xing could only watch the Donghu soldiers abuse the soldiers, and the flintlock pistols of the marines were not suitable for fighting on the battlefield at all, and there was only one way to defend.

But he really couldn't stand it, most of the innocent people had been cut and killed by the Donghu soldiers, he bowed his head and ordered the soldiers around him: "Shoot, attract the Donghu soldiers." ”

"Bang, bang!"

Two gunshots rang out, and the people who were running froze in froze, and they even forgot the knife of death that flickered behind them, and the woman who was exhausted from running was so frightened by the flintlock pistol that she collapsed to the ground.

The Donghu soldiers also heard the sound of flintlock pistols, and like the common people, they were stunned in the scorching sunlight for the first time, and some soldiers still wiped their eyes, thinking that they had seen it wrong, "Ming army? How can there be a Ming army here? ”

"Ming Army?" The commander of the Donghu Army went up to the front of the team, against the sun, looking into the far distance of the Ming army, clothing, flintlock pistols, and familiar formations, "It's really the Ming army." ”

"What should I do?"

"Hit?"

"How could the Ming army run ahead of us? Do you have wings? ”

……

The Donghu soldiers were in disarray, but no one took any further steps, and they didn't even notice that the people had taken the opportunity to escape.

The pressure is all on the Commander.

To fight or not to fight?

Fight, can you win? Are there any Ming ambushes nearby?

If they don't fight, will the Ming army chase after them? Can you get out of it yourself?

The commander of the Donghu army had been observing the Ming army on the opposite side, he was a subordinate of Ji Lunhai, and he had only met the Ming army once in Baigucheng, and basically did not fight face to face.

He was not worried about the combat effectiveness of the Ming army, the Ming army on the opposite side seemed to be only a few hundred people, much less than the Donghu soldiers, but he was an experienced battlefield commander, and the Ming army did not move at all, which was the reason for his worry.

What kind of Ming army is this?

"Commander, let's fight, maybe as soon as we rush, the Ming army will withdraw."

The Commander shook his head, "Withdraw." ”

Although the Donghu soldiers were reluctant, they slowly followed the commander north.

Zheng Xing was very disappointed, "These Donghu beasts, why did they run away when they saw the Ming army?" Are you scared of being beaten by the army? ”

The soldiers of the Marine Corps also relaxed, and the flintlock pistols that had been leveled just now were also lowered, and the soldiers began to talk in a whisper, cursing the remnants of the dehumanized Donghu.

When the commander of Donghu retreated, he peeked at the Ming army, and saw that the Ming army had no intention of pursuing, and he immediately understood: the Ming army did not dare to pursue, they had no reinforcements, this was a lone army, "Brothers, line up, kill these Ming troops, and avenge our dead and wounded brothers." ”

"Revenge ......"

"Revenge ......"

"Revenge ......"

……

Speaking of revenge, the Donghu soldiers immediately became enthusiastic, there was no need to lead the mobilization, the soldiers were like hungry wolves, shouting and rushing to the Ming army opposite, everyone hoped that they were the first to cut off the head of the Ming army.

The mountains roar and the tsunami, the footsteps shake the sky, the wind sweeps the clouds, and the turbid waves are emptied.

More than 1,000 Donghu soldiers, waving machetes in their hands, rushed towards the Ming army's position like a mudslide.

The Ming army re-raised their flintlock pistols, and they remained motionless as a mountain until the Donghu soldiers came into range.

If the Donghu soldiers are tigers that have discovered their prey and are striking a fatal blow to their prey, then the Ming army is the male lion waiting for the prey to enter the attack range, it is lying dormant in the grass, waiting for the prey to approach him.

"Bang."

"Bang."

"Bang."

……

The last moment finally came, when the Toungoo soldiers entered the 100-step death line of the flintlock muskets, the Ming army's flintlock muskets immediately began to greet them, and the first row of gunners completed the salvo, and suddenly dozens of Toungoo soldiers fell on the road of the charge.

The Donghu soldiers were still attacking, they stepped on the corpses of their classmates, and continued to pounce on the Ming army, and the momentum must have shown no signs of weakening, the Ming army was still shooting, and the second and third rows of gunners also completed the salvo.

In a wave of fire, more than 100 Taungoo soldiers fell, killed or wounded.

These Donghu soldiers, who had always bullied the big city, were stunned, and the firearms of the Ming army were far beyond their imagination.

The soldiers lying on the ground may be their home.

Faced with the fear of death, the momentum of the Taungoo offensive was halted by flintlock pistols.

The speed of the Donghu soldiers began to slow down, and they did not know whether they were afraid of the Ming army's flintlock pistols or avoided the corpses of their comrades on the ground, perhaps they were frightened by the tragic situation of the wounded Donghu soldiers.

The slower the speed, the higher the hit rate of the flintlock pistol.

Another wave of shooting, and the Donghu soldiers suffered more than 100 casualties.

But the Donghu soldiers in the back could not see the tragic situation in front of them, they still surged forward like a tide, because they could not stand on their feet, they pushed the soldiers in front of them step by step to die.

The commander of Donghu was completely stunned, this was less than a cup of tea, the Ming army did not have any casualties, his casualties among the soldiers were close to thirty percent, and the wounded soldiers were trampled on by their classmates, and they could not survive when they saw it.

When he hesitated, the sought-after players of the Ming army were not idle, they were like workers on the assembly line, just repeating a few simple actions mechanically.

Two more waves of shooting.

More than half of the Donghu soldiers have already suffered casualties, and if the Ming army suffers such losses, I am afraid that it will collapse.

The well-trained army was different, and although the Donghu soldiers could not see the dawn of victory, they did not have the military order to retreat, and they still lowered their heads and slowly charged forward.

The commander of Donghu couldn't hold it anymore, "Withdraw, withdraw quickly!" He wanted to cry without tears, and only now did he understand why Ta Long and Ji Lunhai had been repeatedly defeated in front of the Ming army: the Ming army was not their opponent on the same level.

"Bang, bang, bang......"

When the Toungoo soldiers retreated, the gunners did not stop firing flintlock pistols for a moment, they increased the range to the maximum, and the Toungoo soldiers who fell behind were either shot in the back, or their heads and thighs were splashed with blood and flesh by the flintlock pistols.

No matter what part of the body is shot, as long as it affects the speed of their escape, they will sooner or later become the ghosts of the Ming army.

"Shizuo, the Donghu soldiers have fled!"

Zheng Xing couldn't see it, but the flintlock pistol was too slow to load, and he couldn't load it when he ran, even if he could catch up with the soldiers in Donghu, when he loaded the bullets, they would have run away, but Zheng Xing was so angry that he still decided to chase down, "Squeeze the past and pay attention to maintaining the formation." ”

The Ming army trotted towards the defeated soldiers of Donghu, Zheng Xing was originally worried that the Donghu soldiers were being chased and wanted to turn around and fight back, but the Donghu soldiers just rushed forward in a swarm, only hating their father and mother for having two legs, and they didn't dare to stop and resist at all.

"Master, are you still chasing?"

"Can you catch up?" Zheng Xing smiled mysteriously, "Go, go back, let's turn back now." ”

"Master, aren't we going back to the camp?"

"How can there be so much nonsense?" In order to take a shortcut, Zheng Xing passed through a village called Taguli in the southeast.

"Teacher's ......"

"What's going on?" Zheng Xing also saw the abnormal situation in the village, the whole village was like a messy corpse accumulation field, there were corpses of old people, women, and children, and there was a mess on the ground, trees, beds, and even low roofs, but the blood stains on the corpses had not yet dried, and it was obvious that the bloodshed had just happened.

"Master, this must have been done by the Donghu people."

Zheng Xing naturally knew that this was done by the Donghu people, he originally did not plan to chase and beat the Donghu soldiers, he wanted to let the Donghu soldiers benefit for himself, with the threat of the Donghu soldiers, or the reality of the Donghu soldiers killing the people, the local people must rely on the big tree of Daming in order to protect themselves, just like Sumidan in Zhebei Village.

Seeing such a tragic situation, Zheng Xing found that he was wrong, the Donghu soldiers had lost their country, and they were now wandering criminals, there was no tomorrow today, there was no morning and no night.

Such a group of butchers treat the local people with some psychopaths, and it is completely unrealistic to expect them to take naturalization of the local people as their own responsibility like the Ming army.

The tragedy of Daguli Village is definitely not an isolated incident.

Zheng Xing was a little depressed, since the tragedy had happened, he had to let it go in a direction that was beneficial to the Ming army.

"Master, these remnants of Donghu ......"

"Yes, if the remnants of Donghu are not cleared, the people will never have a peaceful life." Zheng Xing sighed leisurely, he paced in front of the corpse, "I don't know how many Donghu soldiers there are." ”

"Master, let's simply go north and wipe out these remnants of Donghu."

"Yes, go north."

"Go north!"

"Go north!"

"Go north!"

……

The mood of the Ming army was ignited, and the crowd was excited, and they were eager to go north now, chasing after the ass of the Donghu army, until these Donghu soldiers were completely eliminated.

Zheng Xing pressed his hands downwards to calm the soldiers down for a while, "Brothers, the remnants of Donghu are to be eliminated, but we are short of manpower now, and when our main force comes, we will definitely eliminate these beasts." ”

"Master, what should we do now?"

"Now let's go back to Zhebe Village first, eat and drink enough, nourish our spirits, and then destroy these beasts in the future." The battle was over, and Zheng Xing planned to let the soldiers rest first and recuperate their spirits.

"Do the corpses of these people need to be buried? Now the weather is too hot, if you don't bury it in time, I'm afraid it will stink. ”

Zheng Xing thought about it, but he still didn't plan to bury these people, "When we fight, we must fully rely on the local people, the army and the people# together, so that the local people can feel that they are also meritorious people in this battle, these corpses, let the villagers of Zhebe Village help bury them!" ”

"Yes, Master."

Zheng Xing took hundreds of soldiers to the south and returned to Zhibe Village.

Su Midan had already returned to Zhebe Village, and when he heard the news of Zheng Xing's return, he took a large number of people, beating gongs and drums, to welcome the triumphant Ming army, and also prepared a hot meal for the Ming army.

The soldiers cheered, just now they were chasing after the Donghu soldiers, running sweating profusely, if they could eat a meal beautifully, they were taking a hot bath...... Zheng Xing was not interested, he just said to Su Midan, who was busy before and after: "Su Tou, my soldier, is already very tired, and he came back in a hurry, so he didn't have time to take a closer look, and he was tired of Su Tou and people to go to Daguli to see if there were any living people, and by the way, the bodies of these people were buried." ”

"Hit Guri? It's not far from here, what happened to the people in the village? "Sumidan didn't know what was happening in Taguli village.

Zheng Xing had no choice but to remind him, "Daguli was slaughtered by Donghu soldiers, all of them were knife wounds, these cruel remnants of Donghu ......"

"Tucun?" Su Midan's eyes rolled a few times in his sockets, "I understand, Master Zheng, don't worry, I will send someone over to check immediately, if there are living people, I will bring them over, and the corpse will also be buried." ”

"Well, Su Tou will go and get busy first." Zheng Xing casually took a few bites of food, and returned to his camp accompanied by his own soldiers.