Unleashing the horse's chew and turning over on the horse, a dozen riders suddenly rushed out of the woods and fanned out towards the line Guoan.

"Line Guoan, where are you going?" Mazide laughed heartily, and kept making strange noises in his mouth, "Oh throat, oh ha! ”

Liu Zhen, the son of Shu, rolled his eyes, and said in his heart: This is not my clever plan, I ambushed and waited for the rabbit, and waited for the line Guoan to run out by himself. However, seeing that the great work was done, he didn't want to deal with Ma Zide at this time, so he just pressed it coldly.

It's over, out of instinct, Xian Guoan turned around and fled, didn't run a few steps, his feet were slippery, and he stumbled, rolled off the field stalks, and fell into the rice field. When I got up again, I was covered in muddy water, wet braids were scattered, and I was extremely embarrassed like a chicken in soup.

"Haha The Ming army riders who surrounded him burst into laughter and slowly surrounded the line Guoan.

The laughter was full of disdain and contempt, and on the faces of the Ming cavalry, Xian Guoan saw mockery and insults, and his eyes were more like looking at a leprosy dog whose spine had been broken.

Humiliation, resentment, remorse, unwillingness, thousands of tastes came to my heart at once. Xian Guoan raised his sword, brandished it, turned around, and howled at the surrounding Ming cavalry, like a beast struggling when it was dying.

"Catch a live one and give it to His Highness to dispose of?" Ma Zide seemed to appreciate the performance of the line Guoan, and the saber pointed loosely and obliquely, and asked Liu Zhen.

"Good. His Royal Highness Min once said that the security of the country poisoned the people, and the crime was heinous, and it was the most unforgivable. Liu Zhen pursed his mouth tightly and said coldly: "Capturing him alive and cutting him up again may be more in line with His Highness's wishes." ”

"Let's go together!" Ma Zide let out a low snort, and urged the horse to rush forward with Liu Zhen, the horse's hooves splashed with mud, and in a blink of an eye, he was in front of Line Guoan.

"Ah, kill!" Xian Guoan suddenly shook off the wet hair in front of him, and slashed at Liu Zhen first with a knife.

With a sound of "dang", the knife of the weak and cold line Guoan was easily opened by Liu Zhen with a gun with horsepower, and his body shook even more.

"Hey!" Ma Zide let out a low cry and slashed at the line Guoan with the back of his saber.

Xian Guoan barely raised his knife to parry, but his legs could no longer withstand the pressure from above and down, and he knelt down all of a sudden.

A gust of wind passed by his ears, and Liu Zhen used the gun as a stick, slashed it sideways, and smashed it on the shoulder of Xian Guoan. With a long scream, Xian Guoan's bones were smashed, and he fell headlong, rolling in pain.

Several cavalrymen jumped off their horses, grabbed their hair and set up the line Guoan, and dragged them away. A Ming soldier thought he was screaming harshly, so he scooped up a handful of mud and stuffed it into his mouth.

The moonlight was dim, shining on the deformed face of the tyrannical executioner.

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Before dawn, Zhu Yongxing led the Ming army out of the camp and continued to advance, chasing and killing the only remaining enemy on the opposite side, Daniel Zhang. And the battleable soldiers in Daniel Zhang's hands are already less than three thousand, and there are even fewer cavalry, which cannot stop the victorious Ming army with such momentum.

The successive victories raised the morale of the Ming army, and although they only rested for five hours, they were still in good spirits and did not feel decadent when they walked on the road. The strong and white dragon soldiers of the Mengshan Ke tribe drove the war elephants and walked in the forefront, acting as the vanguard.

Zhu Yongxing had already received the news that Ma Bao had sent a team of cavalry back, and the capture of Line Guoan could be regarded as a complete success. The cavalry units resting and reorganizing on the spot blocked the retreat of the fleeing Qing infantry, and there was no doubt that the enemy would be completely annihilated.

What is Daniel Zhang doing? This question has been haunting Zhu Yongxing's mind since he broke through the Qing army camp. Continuing to carry a large number of wounded and sick and auxiliary troops, whether it is a slow retreat or a battalion to hold on, I am afraid that it will be difficult to escape the result of annihilation.

It's just that Daniel Zhang will be so obedient, knowing that he can't do it, and such a stupid mistake is not something he can make. Like the line of national security, abandon the army and flee? It's a possibility.

Of course, there is also an assumption. That is, the messenger sent by the line Guoan for help was attacked and killed on the road, and Daniel Zhang did not know that the situation in the road had taken a sharp turn for the worse, and he was still waiting stupidly. This is a hypothesis, but it is highly likely. If not, why didn't Daniel Zhang send reinforcements?

This is the characteristic of today's wars, where information is transmitted too slowly and cannot be overly well coordinated. As soon as the troops in charge of the raid were deployed, they almost lost contact. Even the various raiding teams could not share information with each other, and there was a lack of conditions for coordinated operations.

If only there was a big brother, or a walkie-talkie. As soon as Zhu Yongxing came up with this thought, he smiled bitterly and shook it off. The slow transmission of information and the difficulty of liaison between the separated units are problems shared by both the enemy and the enemy. That is to say, the two sides are under the same conditions, standing on the same starting line, and the most difficult thing to compare is strength and resourcefulness. And in the face of absolute strength, the role of resourcefulness is greatly reduced.

The current Ming army should have absolute strength, right? What other resourcefulness can Daniel Zhang have to turn the tide? Zhu Yongxing repeatedly used empathy, and felt that it was difficult to return to the sky. Pursue with dignity, attack the camp with dignity, and see what tricks you can play?

Unfortunately, it's the rainy season. Zhu Yongxing began to complain about the great hero of the victory at this time, as the so-called one time and another. If it was in the dry season, the Ming army could take advantage of this victory and cross the river to attack Yongchang. Perhaps it is a great difficulty for others to storm a strong wall. But for Zhu Yongxing, there is naturally a means to defeat the enemy.

"Your Highness." Bai Wenxuan urged the horse's head, approached Zhu Yongxing, and said: "Our army's victory is almost a foregone conclusion, if we take advantage of the momentum of the big victory, rely on the power of the heavenly thunder artillery, and rely on the strength of morale, is it feasible to enter Burma to take over?" ”

Zhu Yongxing's complexion changed, and he glanced at Bai Wenxuan with somewhat complicated eyes. Judging from his expression, Bai Wenxuan was a little uneasy, and even more frightened, obviously after an ideological struggle, he finally tried or consulted.

"If Your Majesty issues another edict ordering the army to retreat, what can I do?" Zhu Yongxing did not express his opinion directly, but asked Bai Wenxuan to answer the question.

"Before, the Qing army was strong, but now it is a big turnaround, presumably-" Bai Wenxuan was not very sure, but he still tried to explain.

"It's still the Qing army." Zhu Yongxing said unceremoniously: "It is inevitable to fight when entering Burma, won't it arouse the resentment of the Burmese people, and what good will it do to His Majesty and the imperial court?" If our army can recover Kunming and take Yunnan, His Majesty will inevitably return happily. Even if it is Burma, I know that I am expected to prosper in the Ming Dynasty, how can I stop His Majesty and the imperial court? ”

Bai Wenxuan was silent for a moment, and apologized: "It's this king's lack of consideration, please forgive me for the crime of gaffe." This is not for Your Highness, but—"

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