The morning glow had already taken over, and the sun was beginning to turn white, scorching white.

Overhead, the sky was almost transparent, and it was completely bright.

This is the last moment.

Strange to say, the Qing soldiers seemed to have been infected with the tragedy of these dozen Ningxiang soldiers who regarded death as home, and no one made a sound for a while.

"Bang bang ......" Suddenly, a drum beat sounded out of place

。

The sound of this drum was not loud, and it was obviously not a sheepskin drum used in the army to give orders. Should be...... Northwest small waist drum bar...... Moreover, this rhythm is also extremely cheerful, and it is so abrupt in the scorching sun and the battlefield where flesh and blood are flying. ……

"Put!"

Thousands of arrows flew into the sky at the same time, but the shrill roar could not drown out the sound of the drums.

"Bang bang ......" is still playfully ringing.

Zhu Ting suddenly stopped and shouted, "Stop!" ”

Then he fell down and laughed silently with his mouth open.

"Click, click!" The enemy's feathered arrows landed, grazing her ears **** among the loess.

Because Zhu Ting and the others suddenly stopped, the Qing army's volley fell short again.

All the Ningxiang Army scouts stood still, turned to look in the direction of the drums, and their faces were full of ecstasy.

Ashan: "What's the matter, where did the drums come from?" ”

"General, look over there!" One of the guards shouted, holding out his hand and pointing straight ahead.

But I saw that on the horizon ahead, in the bright white sun, there was a boy of twelve or thirteen years old walking alone.

He had a northern Shaanxi waist drum tied to his waist, and he held a small drum hammer in each hand, and he kept knocking on and on.

"It's just a boy, damn it, what are you doing in a daze?" Ahsan was furious and was about to shout a loud scold, but the next scene made his eyes widen instantly. But I saw that behind the boy, another black flag rose on the horizon.

And then there's one of its helmets.

And then there's a moving forest, what kind of forest is that...... No, it was a forest of spears, dense and innumerable, like a sudden dark cloud, occupying the horizon in an instant.

The sound of neat footsteps could already be clearly felt, and the earth seemed to tremble slightly in this down-to-earth rhythm, and rippled with pieces of silver light----- which was the light of the iron armor on the enemy's body.

"Boom

！ ”

"Boom!" Suddenly, two teams of thirty cavalry rushed out of the crowd, like two pincers, and instantly unfolded.

……

"The main force of the Ming army!" Ah Shan squinted his eyes at the army that had just emerged from the horizon: "That's right, absolutely, you look at the enemy's equipment, and then look at their military discipline." Yes, very good, this time I came south, and I finally met a decent opponent. ”

That's right, the equipment of today's Ningxiang Army is much higher than that of ordinary Ming Dynasty troops. Sun Yuan loves money, but he also knows that in this kind of troubled times, gold and silver are just dead things, and only the army is the foundation on which he lives and his most precious wealth.

Therefore, after the last Chuzhou War, the equipment and weapons captured on the battlefield were all newly trained by craftsmen and equipped on soldiers without hesitation. As for the property obtained in Sizhou, most of it was spent on armaments.

Nowadays, in addition to weapons, the Ningxiang Army is basically able to achieve a new set of cotton armor per person. Officers above the small flag in the army are also equipped with iron armor.

Compared with the Ming Dynasty guard army called Hanako, his troops can be said to be full of steel and armed to the teeth.

Under the scorching sun, the steel trend began to take shape, and it looked quite powerful.

Kong Zhao's face turned a little pale, and the coward's lips trembled: "General Ashan, the enemy is well equipped, and the men and horses are several times larger than mine." What kind of team is this, how come I haven't heard of it before, it's impossible, it's impossible......"

Glancing contemptuously at the general of the Han army banner, Ah Shan snorted coldly: "It's about the Laoshi Zining Township Army that those cavalry said just now, this time they should have received the holy decree of the Ming Dynasty Dog Emperor and entered the King of Jingqin." What if the centaurs are several times larger than me, our Jianzhou warriors block ten with one, when have you ever been afraid of the cowardly southerners? ”

Speaking of this, he sneered: "The Ming army Beijing camp that we decided to raid the previous time also knew that they had 7,000 men and horses, and I only had 1,000 men on hand...... Hehe, this kind of thing is about the courage of the soldiers and the means of the commander. If it relied on a large number of people, the Ming Dynasty would not lose Liaodong. The number of you Ming people in Liaodong is ten times that of our Jurchens, and in the end, didn't you also become our minions? ”

Kong Zhao hurriedly smiled flatteringly: "Yes, yes, the general is right, we Han people are useless, we are only worthy of being slaves to the master...... However, our cavalry was all lost just now

。 Now, the southerners are coming, not to mention anything else, the sixty horsemen they have just joined the battlefield are enough for us to drink a pot. ”

This sentence poked Ah Shan's sore spot, his face changed, and he whipped Kong Zhao's face with a "snap", and scolded: "Humble minion, I don't know what happened before, Agoura's cavalry was actually eaten." It is estimated that the fool fell for the tricks of the Southerners. If the master's fifty horsemen are still there, where can the Han dog be rampant? In the end, didn't this team of Han cavalry just now almost be eaten by the master? ”

Kong Zhao was whipped on the face, and immediately became red and swollen. But he didn't dare to cry out in pain, his face was pale, and he couldn't help but give his hand: "The general spares his life, the general spares his life, you treat me as a dog with a mouth full of firewood, and you let the villain squirt feces in his mouth just now." ”

The expression was pitiful, flattering, and frightened.

Seeing him flattering himself like this, Ah Shan was even more annoyed in his heart. This dog-like figure can no longer be called a human, and when he looks at the face of this bastard dog man, Lao Tzu is like eating a fly and dying of disgust.

Seeing Ah Shan's ill-intentioned face, Kong Zhao shrank his head, pointed ahead and screamed: "General Ah Shan, Nanren, Nanren...... Attacked! ”

"What a southerner, it's a Han dog."

"Yes, yes, yes, it's a dog."

"Aren't you also Han?" Ah Shan sneered: "Kong Zhao, you scolded yourself for being a dog? ”

Kong Zhao: "The villain is not a Han person, the villain is a coated slave of the Jurchen warriors, and he is much more noble than the Han dog." ”

"What a slut." Ahsan laughed at his shamelessness, and then looked back, only to see that the army that had just appeared had been dispatched.

The eleven or twelve-year-old boy at the head of the line was still beating his waist drum, and with the playful beat of the drum, the enemy carried his strangely long spear on his shoulder, and marched calmly in a neat line.

The footsteps were not loud, but because they were so neat, for a while, the sound of "rustling" came all over the sky, covering all the sounds.

Suddenly, Ah Shan had an indescribable feeling, and his heart trembled a little.

In a trance, the Ming army in front had turned into a metal wall and moved, although it was extremely slow, but it was unstoppable.

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