The sun is setting, and the autumn breeze is bleak.

In order to prevent a possible pursuit by the Ming army, Bogut withdrew five miles away.

On the way to retreat, the Jurchen soldiers lost their souls, how could they not have imagined that a small military fort would have such lethality, more than a hundred Jurchen warriors died in battle, how long has it been since Zhenglanqi suffered such losses?

The worst thing is that until now, no one knows the number of Ming troops in the fort.

Defeated, Fei Youtie blushed, resentful: "Commander, the Han people just rely on the benefits of muskets, tonight, I am willing to lead the army to attack at night, please lead the commander."

Bogut is a little annoyed, where is he willing?

"Let me ask you, how many soldiers are there in the city? Who is the general? ”

Fei You didn't know what to ask, and his face was very embarrassed.

Bogut had nowhere to vent his anger, and at this time he just had a reason, only to hear him roar: "You don't even know how many Ming troops there are in the fort and are going to attack the city at night, don't you think we have not been defeated badly enough?" ”

"Ruler ......"

"Stop, the Ming army of this military fort is extraordinary, in time, it will be my Houjin enemy, Manggu, you quickly go to Ulzhou, and ask him to send troops to help after seeing Udazhangjing"

Manggu sweated on his forehead, and in this case, when he went to Ulzhou to report the news, the whip was light, and he might be worried about his life.

However, Bogut's cold gaze was staring at Manggu, so he didn't dare to refuse.

"Commander, if Zhang Jing asks me about the details of the castle, how should I reply?"

"Truthfully, there are muskets and short spears in the fort, and they are by no means idle and brave, maybe they are the elite soldiers hidden here by the Ming people!"

"How many Ming troops are there in the fort?"

"If you can repel my three hundred Jurchen warriors, the number of Ming troops will definitely exceed 1,000"

"Understood, I'll go"

Mangu rode away, and Bogut camped by the river, waiting for reinforcements.

"Cheer me up, if the Han people dare to attack at night, they must be left without food"

"Cover!"

suffered a big loss, Bogut no longer dared to see no one, he set up six open and dark sentry to monitor the movement of the military fort at any time.

When no one was around, Bogut was extremely depressed, thinking that it was a beautiful difference to divide his troops to attack the military fort, who would have thought that he would hit his head on the iron plate.

This is a terrible errand, no wonder Da Chun's death is unknown!

Eat a trench and grow wise, Bogut no longer dares to be careless.

While Bogut was retiring from the army to recuperate, Guangling Xiangyong was urgently repairing the fort wall and recovering ordnance.

Fortunately, Bogut came in a hurry, did not carry heavy weapons, and the damage to the fort wall was not great, otherwise the repair work would have been a big project.

The sky gradually darkened, and after Wang Teng inspected the castle wall, he said: "Ma Wu, you take thirty brothers out of the city to recover the ordnance, and the Tartars will repay it, this time they have suffered a big loss in Dinghe Fort, and they will not give up."

Ma Wu promised loudly: "Don't worry, don't worry, if the Tartars don't come, if they come again, we will definitely kill them, brothers, don't you say?" ”

The soldiers around laughed loudly: "Of course, there is a king patrolling here, even if the slave chieftain is here, he can't help us!" ”

Wang Teng said with a smile: "Today's fighting, the three armies are killed, and the Tartars who are killed lose their armor, what does this mean?" It shows that the Tartar is also a mortal fetus of the flesh, as long as we work together, the Tartar will not be able to break the Dinghe Fort! ”

"What your lord says is very true!"

Successfully repelling the Tartar's attack was of great significance to Guangling Xiangyong, who had only fought with the Rogues before that, and they didn't expect that they would be able to deal with the Tartars without falling behind.

It is rumored that the Tartars are one against ten, and none of the Ming border troops are their opponents.

The border army is the elite of the Ming Dynasty, and even they can't beat the Tartars, who else can?

At first, Xiang Yong was full of fear of the Tartars, and they didn't know what the Tartars were capable of.

In today's battle, Guangling Xiangyong overcame his psychological fear, it turned out that the Tartar was nothing more than that!

Beheading a hundred, with less than 20 casualties, was almost unimaginable in the past.

A few months ago, Guangling Xiangyong was just a native of the villager, not to mention the Tartars, and even the Liukou couldn't beat them.

But now?

The townsmen have won consecutive battles, and today even the Tartars have killed a hundred people!

Who changed Xiang Yong?

There is no doubt that it was Wang Teng, if it weren't for the soil pit and short spear prepared by Wang Teng in advance, Guangling Xiangyong would never have won so easily.

Unconsciously, Wang Teng has become a hero in the heart of Xiang Yong!

Wherever Wang Teng goes, the townspeople will salute with weapons.

Now, the Tartars have retreated, and the villagers are silent in the joy of victory.

Wang Teng was very calm, he knew that the retreat of the Tartars was to prepare for a more violent attack.

Although there is a lot of ordnance stored in the fort, there will be no supplies until the Tartars retreat, so any ordnance is precious.

At Wang Teng's beckoning, Ma Wu led twenty sergeants down with ropes, and their task was to collect short spears, arrows, long knives, and everything else that could be used.

The reason why the city gate was closed was to prevent the Tartars from killing a horseman.

The Jurchens were notoriously fierce, and Wang Teng did not dare to take risks.

After half an hour of nervous work, the soldiers collected a total of three hundred arrows, fifty short spears, and sixty long knives.

The long knives were all dropped by the Tartars, and Bogut retreated in a hurry, taking only the wounded with him, and even the corpses did not have time to be retracted.

The corpses of the Tartars are all living feats, and the time is in a hurry, and there is no time to search carefully, so Guangling Xiangyong can only bring the complete corpses of the Tartars back to the fort.

After another busy hour, the rolling wood and stones under the city were properly recovered, and at this time, the villagers who took turns working were tired and sweating profusely.

The process is hard and the harvest is also rich.

The Tartars entered the customs and plundered, and each sergeant hid a lot of gold and silver, and this time, it all fell into the hands of Wang Teng.

After some counting, a total of four hundred taels of silver were found.

Money is something outside the body, and if you can't stop the tartar this time, no amount of silver will be spent!

Thinking of this, Wang Teng gave an order, "Everyone has a share of today's income, four hundred taels of silver, two taels per person, this is the income of the seizure, not counting the reward, as for your war exploits, the official has another reward!" ”

As soon as these words came out, the villagers cheered, "My lord is wise! We will do the same! ”

The villagers' monthly income is only a few buckets of rice, and these two taels of silver are equal to their several months' income.

If it is the border army of the Ming Dynasty, I am afraid that these seizures will all fall into the private pockets of Shangguan, and the idle soldiers will not see a penny of silver!

There is a way for a soldier to die for a confidant, although the villagers don't understand any big truth, but they know that Wang Teng is really good to them.