On August 25, in Fengcheng County, Nanchang Prefecture. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

A group of more than 20 cavalrymen was slowly moving along the Gan River.

Looking at their costumes, most of them are wearing white cotton armor with red edges, the bubble nails on them are shining, and they wear thick iron helmets, and an iron needle rises high on the top of the helmet, and the fiery red helmet tassels flutter in the wind. There were also a few people, all dressed in thick iron armor shining, with oblique pointed flags on their backs, and all kinds of weapons with cold light on the side of the saddle made people's hearts chill.

Looking at their faces and demeanors again, their eyes are violent, their eyes are fierce, and their hair is dyed with a terrible barbaric atmosphere, which is not at all like the people of the Central Plains.

These people were the Manchurian soldiers with white flags who conquered Nanchang this time.

After Tan Tai's troops besieged Nanchang, in order to prevent the Ming army in the south from suddenly attacking, some soldiers and horses were stationed in several important places south of Nanchang City as early warnings. Fengcheng County is one of them, there are more than 1,000 soldiers and horses, including two or three hundred soldiers of the Eight Banners, and many groups of rangers will be sent to patrol to the south every day to reconnoiter all the wind and grass.

The supreme commander of the Qing army stationed in Fengcheng, a Manchurian Niu Lu Zhangjing with a white flag, out of distrust of the "Nikan", did not even bother to send green battalion cavalry to patrol some important areas, but would directly send Manchurian soldiers under his command. This is the case with the cavalry that came out on patrol today.

Everything was quiet as usual, and before I knew it, it was time to go back to camp again. The person in the team, who had a two-foot black tasseled flag behind his back, was about to give the order to return, but suddenly noticed that a figure seemed to be shaking in a forest in front of him.

Who is that? Pashku immediately became alert, and ordered his men to prepare for battle, and slowly approached in two groups from two directions.

Getting some distance closer, I can see more clearly. The Pashku was surprised to find that the group in the woods actually had war horses.

At the same time, the group in the woods also noticed that someone was approaching, shouting and shouting to climb on their horses and pick up their weapons, while someone shouted in this direction: "Who is it?"

It was a pure Manchu language.

Pashku was even more surprised, but subconsciously couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and asked as he continued to walk forward: "We are the left wing of Manchuria with a white flag, which one are you from?" Why here? ”

The other side also seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "Ah, it turned out to be Anda with a white flag, and we are from the yellow flag, and we are ordered by Tan Taigu Mountain to go to the south to do something." I just returned today, and I'm a little tired, so I'll rest here. ”

Looking at their outfits again, there are more than ten people in a group, all of them are silver and shining iron helmets and iron armor, with various small flags behind them, and everyone is equipped with two horses, which is clearly the dress of Baya soldiers. Some of them may have not even had time to put on their helmets because of the suddenness of the incident, and their bare heads and blue scalps were clearly visible.

"Oh, it turned out to be Anda of the Yellow Flag. When did you go south? Why didn't we see you before? Pashku still had some doubts, but only questions, the initial vigilance was gone, and the questioning was still slowly moving forward.

"Just the other day, it wasn't dawn yet, so I didn't run into you. Haha, come on, Anda, we just have some roasted game here, come over and try it together? ”

A fire burned in the clearing in the forest, and the smell of roasted meat wafted in bursts.

Pashku couldn't help but swallow, he didn't seem to realize at this time that the distance between the two sides was already very close, close enough to do a lot of things.

"Huh? Wrong! After he could see the face on the other side, a Baya soldier behind Pashku suddenly became suspicious, "I have met almost all the people in the Bayala camp of Zhenghuangqi, but I don't know these people in front of me!" ”

Pashku woke up from a dream and was so shocked that his hair stood upside down, and only then did he realize that he was already at a very dangerous distance from the other party. Quickly stopped his mount and asked the other side, "Who is your Xuzhangjing?"

The smiles of the "Zhenghuang Banner Baya Soldiers" on the opposite side are still the same.

At this moment, sparks and white smoke flashed from the grass opposite, followed by the crisp sound of fried beans.

"Bang ......"

"Ahh Pashku's front door was hit by a projectile, and he only had time to scream before falling off his horse.

Beside him, others also fell off their horses. The first suspicious soldier of Baya La, several blood arrows rushed out of his chest and the door in front of him, and he vomited blood clots and fell off his horse, and the heavy armor on his body could not save his life.

"Ahh It's Nikan! ”

The Manchurian soldiers, after all, were well-trained and experienced in battle, and reacted quickly, roaring and firing back with their bows and arrows. The hundred-pound bow was drawn, and heavy arrows roared straight towards the opposite side.

The "Zhenghuang Banner Baya Soldiers" on the opposite side had already been prepared and had avoided them from a distance. A few people were hit by arrows, but they were protected by several heavy armors, and their bodies only shook, far from being fatal.

"Bang bang ......"

After another volley of firearms, half of the surviving Manchurian soldiers fell again.

At the same time, the whistle sounded, and the ambush in the woods was exhausted, and the horses' hooves rolled, surrounding the remaining Manchurian corps.

At this time, the true face of the ambush soldiers in Lushan is also clear, although the armor is extraordinarily thick and sophisticated, but it can also be seen that it is the Ming army. In the team, Wang Zhangtang, who is the deputy commander of the 1,000th Brigade of the Flying Tiger Battalion in Huguang Town, is very proud, relying on such a method, several teams of Qing army rangers have been wiped out on the road, which can be described as tried and tested.

"Cheap Nikan!" Although they were under siege, the surviving Manchurian soldiers were still undaunted, but furious. Since before the year of Jiashen, they have repeatedly been invincible in the Central Plains, when have they ever lost like this?

They hadn't fought with Huguang Town before, but they were still facing an ordinary Ming army, and the other party was just using tricks to get away with it. In a fit of rage, he grabbed his weapon and rushed towards the Ming army on the opposite side.

With their experience, even if they only had less than ten horsemen left, even if they couldn't defeat this Ming army, it would be no problem to retreat.

Wang Zhangtang sneered: "All slaughtered!"

The surrounding Huguang Town cavalry formed a line and rushed forward with a roar.

In the blink of an eye, there were sonorous sounds and blood splatters.

The remaining Manchurian soldiers soon felt that something was wrong, where did this "Nikan" come from, it was so fierce? Whether it is equipment, physical strength, or melee combat skills, they are not inferior to them in the slightest. What's more, the number of people is far exceeded. So the outcome of this fight was predestined from the beginning.

Soon, only one Manchurian Baya soldier was left in the encirclement, and there was no more ferocity or anger in his eyes, only deep fear.

But what frightened him even more was yet to come, and before he could breathe his breath, another horse screamed and charged at him. I saw this person rushing in, eight feet long, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, a strange face like black charcoal, his eyes were full of animal nature, and his mouth was full of white and sharp teeth, which was really like a hellish ghost.

"Ahh The Baya Soldier screamed and picked up the Tiger Gun to block.

In the blink of an eye, the tiger spear in his hand flew into the sky, and he himself fell heavily under the horse. Before he could get up, the "demon" jumped off the horse and rushed over with a scream. Later, he suddenly felt himself fly into the sky, and in mid-air, he saw his headless body lying on the ground, and the "evil ghost" stood by and raised his arms in revelry. Savage and ferocious, today he finally understands what is real barbarism and what is real cruelty......

At this point, the encounter was completely over. The Manchurian soldiers, who had not yet lost their breath and were struggling and wailing on the ground, were also mended one by one.

"Hurry up and drag the body into the woods and hide it, cut off the head, and hurry up and get on the road!" Wang Zhangtang commanded.

The soldiers stepped forward and cut off the heads of the Manchurian soldiers one by one and put them in sacks. Not only this time, but also the severed heads of the Qing rangers in the previous encounters were also preserved.

According to Wang Zhangtang's idea, this trip to Nanchang can't just be as simple as reporting news, and you have to do something else. And these Tartar heads will come in handy when the time comes. (To be continued.) )