"Mazhen, they're attacking, let's go too!"

Seeing that the Ming army had broken the door, a guerrilla who was a tall festival carried a spear and walked to Ma Bao's side to ask for battle.

This person was extremely brave, he was originally a personal soldier of Hu Guozhu, the commander of the capital under the account of the king of Pingxi, and two years ago he was transferred to the Sichuan Green Camp Tan Hongbu as a guerrilla.

The 1,000 town standard battalion soldiers drawn from Tan Hong's department in this operation were commanded by Gao Dajie.

Afterwards, these battalion soldiers, together with Gao Dajie himself, will secretly go to Kunming to transfer to the soldiers under the Pingxi Domain, along with the families of these battalion soldiers.

The war dead were given a threefold pension, their children were raised, and the wounded were also resettled.

This arrangement is designed to prevent leakage.

In addition to ensuring that the goals of the operation are achieved, the Sichuan side also needs to ensure that the information does not leak.

After all, this operation did not have the consent of the king of Pingxi, and it was completely advocated by the Sichuan side.

In this way, there can be no accidents.

Ma Bao was about to agree to Gao Dajie to lead the troops into battle, but Liang Guodong, who commanded another battalion of men and horses, said loudly: "Ma Zhen, I think this Ming army is quite capable of fighting, you might as well wait and see." ”

This person is the nephew of Liang Jiaqi, the general soldier of Fuzhen.

Although the number of Ming troops is small, both officers and soldiers have the will to sacrifice, and the combat power and tactics are also rare, so the Ming army and the defenders of the Guannai can fight for a while to consume the strength of this Ming army.

In this way, after the uprising of King Pingxi in the future, he can better control the Ming Chamber, and he will not worry about the Ming Chamber's dependence on giving birth to its thoughts and breeding incidents.

"The Manchu Qing Dynasty is the biggest thief in China, and now it accounts for most of China, when all families work together to fight the thief, in order to reduce the strength of the thief, how can they have a ghost and repeat the old things of the Ming Dynasty?"

Ma Bao glanced at Liang Guodong, who was originally a member of the Great Western Army and then returned to the Ming Dynasty with Sun Kewang to resist the Qing Dynasty, and it can be said that he experienced how the Western Camp went from victory to extinction from beginning to end.

It's not that you can't fight!

It's a factional struggle.

Sun Li's infighting caused the Xiying, which was originally the most promising for the success of the Northern Expedition, to collapse.

The lesson of the previous car is not far away, although he Ma Bao has shaved his hair and demoted Wu Sangui, but the anti-Qing heart has never been extinguished, today it is rare for the Ming army to take the initiative to weaken the Qing court in alliance with Wu Ying, how can we let the regret of the year repeat.

For the sake of Liang Guodong's uncle, Ma Bao did not reprimand him, as long as he led the troops to battle quickly, he did not have to preserve his strength, so as to achieve a quick victory.

Liang Guodong saw that it was not good to say anything, but he didn't think so.

From the perspective of King Pingxi, his proposal is not wrong.

The Ming army is all dead, isn't it better to have only one Raush Zi Han Wang left?

Ba Yangyuan, the general who commanded the Sichuan Admiral Biao Battalion to participate in the operation, was quite disdainful of Liang Guodong's bad idea, because the Ming army was already exhausted, and there were only a few thousand soldiers that could be used.

If it is weakened again, I am afraid that the Qing court will not want to negotiate peace with the Ming army, in case the Qing court really wants to encircle and suppress the remnants of the Ming army and capture and kill the king of Han, what will the prince call on the world in the future.

It's really short-sighted.

"The last general is gone!"

Gao Dajie didn't think so much, since the above decided to stab Shaanxi Green Camp, then he would stab him to death.

What Ming Dynasty, what Qing Dynasty, he doesn't care, he only knows that it was the King of Pingxi who gave him a high-ranking official, and it was Hu Dutong who gave him the opportunity to display his talents.

The so-called soldier dies for his confidant.

After Gao Dajie led the troops to fight, Ma Bao ordered Liang Guodong to guard the east, and Bayang Yuan to guard the west, so as to prevent the Mao'er Pass garrison from being trapped and unable to solve quickly, and the Shaanxi soldiers rushed to reinforce.

In the pass, Wang Wu's command post has broken through and seized important places such as the gate and the wall.

The situation is already like a closed door and a dog.

No matter how many Shaanxi Green Battalion soldiers there are in the pass, as long as they cannot stand out, they will definitely be destroyed under the joint attack of the "Ming and Wu Coalition Forces."

However, after defeating a group of Qing troops trying to recapture the gate, the Ming army ran into trouble as they penetrated deeply.

The reason is that the terrain in the pass is extremely peculiar, the middle area is flat and wide for the grain hoarding, but the surrounding terrain is high, so the Shaanxi Green Battalion has built a lot of defensive settings at the heights, which makes it difficult for the Ming army, who are not familiar with the terrain, to quickly control the whole pass for a while, thus giving the Qing army a chance to breathe.

Part of the Qing army had already formed an organized resistance.

The sound of guns and shouts of killing was heard everywhere in the pass.

Both sides are fighting for their lives.

Wang Wu judged that the "command system" of the defenders had played a role, but he didn't know where the commanders of the defenders were and what level of generals were leading the troops.

For the time being, he didn't think much about it, so he led someone to force the battalion soldiers in front of a row of barracks to retreat, and killed two battalion soldiers with his hand.

The blood of one of them sprayed directly on Wang Wu's face.

In the line of sight, their own people don't know where to fight because they are restricted by the terrain, and some are even more unfamiliar with the terrain and are going around in circles.

Seeing this, Wang Wu decisively ordered: "Wherever there is an enemy, fight wherever there is a gun!" ”

Zhang Pengyu, who was in charge of the flag, immediately led the herald to convey this military order.

Wang Wu listened with his ears pricked up, and found that the most dense sound of guns came from the foot of the left wing of the mountain, so he wanted to lead his troops to attack it, and when he was advancing along several grain piles, a group of Qing soldiers armed with firearms suddenly collided with them head-on.

"It's the Ming army, let it go, quick!"

Qin Yuchun, the commander of the Qing army, immediately ordered to shoot, but his men did not have time to line up, so they only pointed the guns forward, and "bang" a burst of random bombardment.

The smoke suddenly filled the air, and the choking whistle smoke made it impossible for both sides to see where the enemy was.

The Qing army's gunners hurriedly loaded gunpowder, and after some of them were quickly loaded, they put a gun on the opposite side, and the screams of the Ming army on the opposite side could be heard.

But the sound of hurried footsteps was closer to them.

Like a group of soul-snatching ghosts rushing out of the mist, dozens of figures rushed out of the smoke and slashed at the gang of gunsmiths.

The most effective way to deal with a soldier at close range is to lean closely, no matter how many people die.

Wang Wu, who had just been almost hit by the firecracker, couldn't even see what the gun in front of him looked like, and the big knife in his hand fell heavily and slashed down.

With a heart-rending scream, a severed arm and the fire gun clenched in his hand fell to the ground.

"Cut!"

Dozens of Ming army swordsmen kept waving their broadswords, harvesting the lives of the Qing soldiers who were busy loading gunpowder or retreating in panic.

In the crowd, stumps and severed arms continued to fall to the ground like rain, and the blood gushing out was like a landscape painting splashing ink in the night and gunsmoke.

Qin Yuchun instinctively swung his knife to open the big knife that was slashing at him, but his knife was shocked out of his hand, but the knife on the opposite side was still firmly connected to the palm of his hand.

He saw the red scarf wrapped around the palm of the other party's hand, the white cloth wrapped around the other party's forehead, and even saw the big knife slashing straight down at his face.

The sharp blade entered his head instantly, and there was no sound of bones being cut, only the pain of his facial features being torn apart.

Before the tongue fell out of the mouth that had been opened, Qin Yuchun made a final voice: "Who are you, how can you have braids!" ”