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"What? Is there really a trick to fight the Eight Banners? ”

"Mr. Wang, let's talk about it quickly, let you have a long experience!"

"Yes, yes, fighting Manchurian white-armored soldiers, this ability is amazing!"

"Hehe, you also learn, ...... in the future In the future, I will use this ability to serve the Qing Dynasty! ”

As soon as I heard that there was a unique skill in fighting the Manchurian white-armored soldiers, all the loyal ministers of the Qing Dynasty in the Yin'an Palace were not sleepy, and everyone looked at Wang Fuchen attentively, and a few of them even inquired with him...... They have to learn this skill! Will you be able to use it in the future? Even if you don't use it, it's a lot of skills!

And Wang Fuchen was a little speechless by these expectant eyes, how could you people hear that you have the stunt of fighting the Eight Banners and white armor soldiers so energetically? Could it be that you want to rebel after you learn it? But this ability is not so powerful, otherwise my pit Jiang godfather would have to seek to usurp the throne and become the emperor, then I will be the prince...... Forget it, let's make it clear to King Pingxi.

Wang Fuchen, a loyal minister of the Qing Dynasty, pondered carefully, and finally said to Wu Sangui with a sincere face: "Don't hide it from the prince, the humble position actually does not have the stunt of fighting the Manchurian white armor soldiers, and the humble position is just to make good use of the horse team to charge into battle."

When I followed Mr. Jiang in Datong Town, I often trained with the hundred and ten family members passed down by my father, and I became familiar with it over time. It can do more than 100 rides in a row, form a dense array to attack together, and can rush two or three hundred steps without dispersing. ”

Wu Sangui nodded, "Anyone can charge the cavalry, but if you want to rush in formation, two or three hundred steps will not disperse, but it is not easy." Auxiliary, how did you do that? ”

Wang Fuchen said with a smile: "Lord Wang, this is not much difficult, it is nothing more than to first figure out that the distance of each step of your war horse is about a few feet in the case of slow, fast, trot, and fast running, and then stipulate that you have to take a few slow steps, a few fast steps, a few trots, and a few fast runs when launching a charge...... In the end, after repeated training, a better rider and a smarter war horse will train together for a few months, and they will be able to do it horizontally and vertically. ”

Wu Sangui's thick eyebrows were slightly furrowed, his tiger eyes were shining, and he didn't know what he was thinking?

Wang Fuchen said again: "Later, when he rebelled with Jiang Zongzhen, he often led a hundred and ten horsemen with spears to form a formation to attack the military formation of the Eight Banners and the Green Battalion soldiers, and nine times out of ten they could break up their military formation, but it was not of much use. ”

Wu Yingqi interjected at this time, "Why is it useless?" ”

Wang Fuchen explained: "First, there are few people in the gun and horse team led by the humble position, but it is only one hundred and ten horsemen, even if they can break through the enemy formation, they can only fight back with one blow, and they cannot fight with the enemy; Second, there are a lot of horses in the Eight Banners, and where the lowly position breaks through, they will immediately pounce on it, and the lowly will be surrounded by them if they want to go slower. So Jiang Zongbing finally ......"

Having said that, Wang Fuchen still felt that the atmosphere was not quite right! I only saw the gang of cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods under Wu Sangui, the king of Pingxi, frowning, squinting, and shaking their heads one by one, as if they were thoughtful, among them, Wu Guogui, Ma Bao, Wang Pingfan, and Wu Shicong, who unconsciously showed a hideous expression.

Wang Fuchen pondered: They can't really think about rebellion, right?

At this time, Wu Sangui suddenly spoke, only to hear the old traitor say: "Although the method that the auxiliary minister said is simple, it is indeed not easy to do it well. It was already difficult for the cavalry to form a formation, and it was necessary to find the opponent's weakness among the ten thousand armies, and then strike another successful blow, and then retreat quickly without delay. Fuchen, your horse harrier and the wisdom of the living Lu Bu are indeed not false. If there were more of them, with thousands of iron cavalry, and then attack together with the infantry and artillery, Jiang Zongzhen might be ...... It's going to be a big mistake! ”

"Yes, yes, what the prince said is very true!" Wang Fuchen hurriedly nodded, "If that's the case, then Fuchen will be to blame!" ”

Wu Sangui smiled again: "Fuchen, the old man is still not very happy to listen to your explanation, and I still want to see it with my own eyes." Tomorrow, the old man wants to watch the fight between Ling Lang and Shi Jue, no problem, right? ”

"No, of course there is no problem." Wang Fuchen shook his head and said with a smile, "It's just that the lowly son doesn't have much real ability, he just coaxes people with big words." ”

Wu Sangui waved his hand, "It's okay, the old man just wants to take a look." He then said to Wu Shicong, "Shicong, you go and arrange the location of the fight in the open space outside Zhuangzi." At that time, the old man will go to watch the battle with Wang Zongzhen...... Tell Shijue to have a good competition with Zhongxiao, and show real skills to compare! ”

Wu Shicong hurriedly bowed his hand, and said with a straight face: "Grandson has to be ordered." ”

In the afternoon of the next day, outside the city of Kunming, on an open wasteland near Wu Guogui's Grange, a group of loyal Qing ministers who knew how to rebel under the command of Wu Sangui, the king of Pingxi of the Qing Dynasty, had gathered together. All of them are neatly robed and gowned, and the riding boots are shining, and they are surrounded by Wu Sangui, the king of Pingxi, who is there to watch Wang Zhongxiao and Wu Shijue bickering there!

That's right, it's to move the mouth, not to do it.

And the reason why these two "villains" didn't move their mouths was of course not that Wu Sangui, the king of Pingxi, came to see the excitement, but because of a few Zhangba snake spears, no, it was Zhangba bamboo poles!

These bamboo poles are ordinary bamboo poles, not thick or thin, not too long, so-so is one zhang eight or nine, almost two zhang, naturally not too heavy. There are still many twigs and leaves left on the top of the bamboo pole, and it is very easy to find such a thick and slender bamboo pole here in Yunnan.

But Wu Shijue still thinks that Wang Zhongxiao is a serious foul to compete with himself with this thing! It's the act of a shameless villain!

Horseback jousting was a matter of etiquette, with special armor and spears for jousting - "guns" with the head removed and wrapped in cotton cloth stained with lime powder. A cloth bag stabbed in armor is not fatal and leaves a white spot. After the competition, the referee only needs to count the white dots, and it will be clear who wins and who loses.

But Wang Zhongxiao slipped into Wu Guogui's bamboo garden with Master Yu last night, cut seven or eight long bamboo poles that were two feet small, and used them as "fake guns" for martial arts competitions.

How can Wu Shijue agree? immediately reasoned with Wang Zhongxiao in front of his grandfather Wu Sangui.

"Isn't this the wolf whi that the Qi family army once used? It's still that long...... Can this thing be used for horseback riding? Wang Er, do you understand the rules? ”

Of course, Wang Zhongxiao will not get used to this ignorant Wu Shijue, he is very compassionate, seeing that this Wu Shijue and his old thing Wu Guogui later embarked on the road of no return to the rebellion against the Qing Dynasty, so he kindly taught them some real skills.

Hmm, with real skills, you will be able to be honest and loyal to the Qing Dynasty in the future, right?

Therefore, Wang Zhongxiao did not get angry with Wu Shijue, but looked at the old traitor Wu Sangui sitting on a Taishi chair with a smile, and said unhurriedly: "Second brother Wu, don't worry, I told you yesterday, I want to use my old ...... Daddy's trick to fight the Manchurian white armor soldiers will compete with you! ”

"Your old man stabbed the white-armored soldier off his horse with a wolf whisk?"

"Of course not, where is there so much bamboo in Datong? Replacing spears with bamboo is something I came up with, and I'm better than blue! Wu Er, think about it, how cheap is this bamboo in Yunnan? There's just a bunch of chops in your back garden. ”

"What? My back garden? These bamboos were cut from my back garden? ”

"Wu Er, don't worry! Isn't it just a few bamboos! Listen to me first...... This bamboo is still very light after drying, and so many bits and pieces on it can be slapped in the face, human face, horse face can be beaten! You'll have to hide when I hit you later! ”

"You...... But bamboo is not used, and it has to be broken once stabbed. ”

"Then change it, fold one for another, and stab a white-armored soldier down at a time?"

"One white-armored soldier at a time? What do you think the White Armor Soldier is? Chinese cabbage? ”

"Hehe, Wu Er, I'll just stab you down today, that maid of yours is mine!"

"The surname is Wang, you are shameless......"

When these two young Qing Dynasty loyal ministers were arguing, Wu Sangui and the old Qing Dynasty loyal ministers under him all looked secretly happy - these people were all experts in riding horses and beating people.

Of course, I know that the longer the guy in my hand, the easier it is to hit people, and I also know that it is not a joke to be pasted by the branches and leaves on the bamboo pole that is moving at high speed.

If this is a row of wolves flying over, the white-armored soldiers will have to flee in the wilderness!

If there are thousands of ironclad wolf cavalry, this Qing Dynasty can be ...... When this group of loyal ministers of the Qing Dynasty thought of this, their facial expressions all looked particularly loyal!

Wu Sangui couldn't help but let out a "loyal smile", and said to Wang Fuchen beside him: "Hehe...... Minister, you have a good son! ”

Wang Fuchen listened to Wu Sangui praising his son, and also said happily: "Lord Wang, that little rabbit cub is with me, but he is smart, both civil and military, what else can he read "The Mean"...... He still wants to go to Beijing this time to pick a royal guard, and in the future, he will find a general soldier like me! ”

Wu Sangui nodded and said with a smile: "Okay, ambitious!" The old thing beckoned again, called Wang Zhongxiao to him, and instructed, "Zhongxiao, you cut all the bits and pieces on the wolf sheath and compete with Shi Jue...... Gotta make him lose his heart! If you win this game, the old man will write a letter to Ying Xiong and ask him to come forward and recommend you to Master Ao. With the face of Master Ao and the old man, what is a royal guard? ”

Ah, now it's okay, Wang Zhongxiao can be regarded as a loyal minister of the Qing Dynasty with the Ao Bai Party and Wu Sangui and the Party!