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"More than 5,000 people?"

"Why so little?"

Qing Dynasty third-class Ang Bang Zhangjing (viscount) Li Guohan asked suspiciously.

When he was in Datong Town, he had heard from those former Ming generals who surrendered.

Why do you have to have seven or eight thousand people in the Heavenly Star Division, why are there so many people left?

"Could it be that the thieves saw my Dashun Heavenly Soldiers coming and ran away?"

On the side, the second-class Lazhangjing (light captain) Wu Shoujin replied.

He didn't think that the thieves would be able to move as still when they saw them.

They were defeated at Shanhaiguan just now.

Why do you want the army to be in turmoil and run away?

Hearing Wu Shoujin's words, Li Guohan did not answer.

Just rode his horse down the high slope ahead.

Although they are both unified by the Eight Banners of the Han Dynasty, there are also high and low levels between the capitals.

A small second-class light cavalry lieutenant, he doesn't care about it normally.

What's more, this person is also a man who once lent money to atone for his sins.

How can he be compared with his victorious Aung Bang Zhangjing.

If it weren't for the Qing Dynasty's attack on the Central Plains, it would have been the time to employ people.

He, Wu Shoujin, may not even have a title now.

Not to mention standing with him, the noble Taizu guard.

Seeing that Li Guohan didn't pay attention to him at all, Wu Shoujin's face suddenly became gloomy.

But he did not have a seizure, but continued to follow Li Guohan's side.

He is now reinstated, and it is the time when he needs military exploits to consolidate his title.

At such a moment, just endure for a while.

After you get the credit for eliminating this gang of thieves, it's not too late to settle accounts with him!

So, the two of them came to a high slope with their own thoughts.

From here, you can clearly see a camp located not far from the river valley.

There, it is the stockade built by a black face!

Li Guohan first carefully observed the cooking smoke above the village before he spoke.

"The enemy army is indeed only more than 5,000 people, and it looks like there are only more than 500 stoves."

"This should be all the soldiers and horses of the Heavenly Star Department."

After listening to Li Guohan's words, Wu Shoujin also looked at the smoke above the stockade.

It was found that it was indeed as Li Guohan said, about 500 cooking smokes.

According to the general law of marching cooking, a cooking smoke usually means that a stove is cooking on the fire.

And a stove is often about ten soldiers.

In this way, there are indeed more than 5,000 thieves.

But although I thought so in my heart, it was just in case.

Wu Shoujin still said cautiously.

"Cooking smoke can't be faked, what if the enemy deliberately arranges such a small amount of cooking smoke to lure us over?"

"Snort~"

As soon as Wu Shoujin finished speaking, Li Guohan sneered.

Said mockingly.

"Wu Dutong, you won't be old and confused, right? What if a thief is a fraud? ”

"The two of us have a total of 20,000 people, can there be more people ambushed by thieves than us?"

"If there really are so many of them, will they give up Datong and flee without a fight?"

"Besides, I can't use one as ten!"

"Don't you see the battle of Shanhaiguan, our 100,000 people will fight Li Zicheng's 200,000 army and flee in embarrassment!"

Then you TMD is talking about bullshit cooking smoke here, why don't you just hit it.

Wu Shoujin secretly rolled his eyes.

He can see it clearly, this Li Guohan said so much in front of him, just to pretend to be 13 in front of him.

Now that he has been exposed by himself, he has become angry with himself again.

It's really a pain in the idle egg of TM.

Although he thought so in his heart, Wu Shoujin still looked like he had suddenly realized on the surface.

repeatedly said that he was not thoughtful, and Lord Li Guohan's vision was so long-term.

There's no way, for the sake of his exploits, he will be wronged for a while to cooperate with this B's performance.

"Humph!"

Seeing that Wu Shoujin was soft, Li Guohan did not continue to taunt.

After all, now they have to fight the thieves together.

It's not good-looking, it's not good for both sides.

"This dog's thief, Lao Tzu has worked so hard for thousands of miles, and they are still eating leisurely!"

Li Guohan looked at the black-faced camp with an angry face.

He ran so far and hadn't eaten yet, but this dog's thief ate first.

I can't bear it!

"Herald! Take a break and raid the enemy camp while the thieves are eating!! ”

"Whoa!"

The lieutenant general on the side quickly led the order away.

Li Guohan also turned his head and said to Wu Shoujin.

"Wu Dutong, my department is attacking the left, it's no problem for you to attack the right, right?"

"No problem."

There is no need for Li Guohan to say this kind of thing, he will do it too.

……

At this time, Zhang Heimi, who had just returned from the camp, had not eaten a bite of rice.

was interrupted by the lieutenant general who hurried in.

"General! The Qing soldiers are coming!! ”

"It's coming so fast!"

Seeing this, Zhang Hei faced and couldn't care about the rice he had just picked up in his hand.

Cover the table with one handful.

Quickly got up and put on his armor.

With the help of the guards around him, the black face in armor asked as he walked.

"Where did the Tartars come from?"

"In both directions."

"Yo he, it really looks like I have a black face, it's both pressed up."

Hearing this, Zhang Hei raised his eyebrows and said with a smile.

"Then I'm going to try the Tartar for myself."

Soon.

Under the protection of the guards around him, Zhang Hei came to the battlefield where the shouting of killing shook the sky at this time.

With his head down, he dodged the sharp arrows that came at him, and looked at the tartars under the stockade.

A black face found that the tartar underneath did not seem to be a real tartar,

Hurriedly asked the adjutant general beside him: "Then the troops with the banners of "Wu" and "Li" written on them are not real Tartars, right?" ”

"General Hui, it's really not, they are the Han Eight Banners of the Qing Army, look at their colors, they should be Li Guohan and Wu Shoujin of the Blue Flag and the Red Flag."

The lieutenant replied with a hooked head.

"Yo he! It's still two traitors, so it's the army that surrendered to us from the former Ming Dynasty. ”

A black face suddenly lit up.

He may not know much about Tartars, but he is familiar with the Ming Army!

And it's very cooked.

Suddenly let him have an idea in his heart.

He's going to fight back!

But not now, at least wait until the evening.

Although his black face is a little reckless, he is not stupid.

Knowing when the offense is best for him.

Thinking of this, Zhang Hei instantly stood up and shouted.

"Brothers! The people at the bottom are not real Tartars at all, they are still the Ming army! ”

"Are we still afraid of those rotten Ming troops?!!

Hearing the words of a black face, some soldiers who were originally jealous of the Tartars.

After a closer look, they found that it was really not a real tartar.

Although the armor and hairstyle were the same, when these people attacked, they had never heard a single person speak Tatar.

This must be the same as the general said, not a real Tartar, but a Ming army!

At the moment, the morale is boosted!