Chapter 7: The Attack of the Qing Army (2)

Qingshandun, the atmosphere was already tense, and everyone was preparing for war.

Hearing that the Tartars were coming, the soldiers inside the pier rushed towards the city wall.

Soon, all the eleven people in Qingshandun arrived.

There are small flags and beams respectively.

I don't take a sunspot at night.

Ordinary soldiers Liang Fei, Yang Wei, Shi Wei, Zuo Ming, Zuo Jian, Zhang Fan, He Maming, Zhang Tong and He Xuan.

All of them looked quite ugly.

The army of the Ming Dynasty, due to various reasons, such as the cantonment system, made soldiers more like peasants than soldiers, and other reasons, so that the combat effectiveness was weakened step by step, and it could not be regarded as a professional army at all. In the face of the Qing Dynasty's record, it was even more defeated and less victorious.

After so many decades of fighting, the Ming army gradually had a feeling of fear of the Qing army and the enemy like a tiger. 、

Especially in the Battle of Salhu, the Ming Dynasty brutally lost more than 100,000 elites, and even interrupted the morale of the Ming Dynasty soldiers.

Many soldiers of the Ming Dynasty began to change color as soon as they heard about the Qing soldiers.

Of course, a large number of low-level, middle-level, and even high-ranking officers of the Ming Dynasty were equally afraid of the enemy.

However, when the Qing soldiers from afar rushed closer, the people on the city wall couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

This gang of Tartars is not too numerous.

There were twelve Tartars in total.

Every Tartar is a man and two horses, and he is extremely powerful.

Two of them were dressed in silver armor. These men in silver armor are generally the more elite soldiers of the Tartars, and are generally known as the Red Tooth Warriors and the White Tooth Warriors. These two silver-armored men held a tiger spear in one hand and a bow and arrow on their backs. The other was carrying a large sword and a bow and arrows behind his back.

The Qing soldiers were originally skilled in most of the archers and horses, and the elite among the Qing soldiers had better archery skills. Sitting on a horse and shooting arrows, you can also shoot enemies.

The other ten people were all wearing ordinary cotton armor. These men were either armed with tiger spears or swords, and each carried a bow and arrow behind them.

These Tartars, one by one, are sturdy and imposing.

The two white-toothed soldiers led by raised their heads and looked at the green hill pier in front of them, babbling something in nonsense, but they were far away anyway, and they couldn't hear it clearly.

And the reason why the soldiers on the Qingshan pier relaxed was very simple, if it was a battle on the plains, the eleven of them would be tortured to death by twelve Tartars. If you fight in the plains, twelve Tartars can fight a hundred Ming troops. The combat effectiveness of these Tartars is really too fierce.

However, the current situation is that everyone is sitting in Qingshandun, and no matter how short the city wall of Qingshandun is, there are two or three meters. The number of these twelve Tartars was too small, and there was no possibility of attacking Qingshan Dun at all.

At this moment, Liang Tong suddenly said: "We can't let this group of Tartars leave, if they leave like this, the people of the nearby villages will suffer." With their strength, they can easily destroy some villages and towns. ”

Before he could speak, everyone else was stunned.

This is too great, it's too unlike Liang Tong, Liang Tong is a villain who doesn't care about others at all for himself.

However, Liang Fei and Yang Wei reacted immediately and smiled.

"For this reason, I ordered He Xuan with the order of Qingshandun Xiaoqi, you go and hang these Tartars from afar, listen to the information, and then we will go to support. Liang Tong said with a serious face.

As soon as he spoke, everyone understood what he wanted to do.

Asked He Xuan to monitor these twelve Tartars, hehe, the Tartars are so alert, where is it easy to monitor.

And the Tartar riding skills are too good, and he can reflexively catch up with He Xuan at once.

He Xuan really went to monitor these twelve Tartars, and it was He Xuan who would die.

To put it bluntly, Liang Tong didn't care about the nearby people at all, he just wanted to kill He Xuan.

If He Xuan didn't go, he would have a good reason, saying that He Xuan disobeyed the military order and was afraid of the enemy, so he could directly behead He Xuan.

He Xuan offended Liang Tong seven or eight days ago and put the knife on Liang Tong's neck, and Liang Tong finally began to retaliate, and one move could directly force He Xuan to death.

However, Qingshandun, no one was friendly with He Xuan, and no one took the risk of offending Liang Tong to help He Xuan speak, but looked at He Xuan, wanting to see how this honest and honest person in the past would react to the ruthless man who put a knife on Liang Tong's neck eight days ago.

He Xuan was stunned at first, but immediately laughed dumbly: "Tell me to chase this Tartar from a distance?" ”

"Yes. As Liang Tong spoke, he stepped back slightly, his hand resting on the hilt of the knife.

And Liang Fei and Yang Wei's hands were both on the waist knife.

Obviously, all three of them prevented He Xuan from suddenly breaking out and hurting people.

"Okay. He Xuan said with a relaxed face.

However, his answer was unexpected by everyone present.

He Xuan...... Did he confess and prepare to go out and die?

He Xuan didn't care what these people thought at all, he carried a sword on his back, yes, a sword. There are still three swords in the treasury of Qingshan Dun, but who uses swords on the battlefield.

The three swords were a little rusty.

He Xuan took a rusty sword at random, and no one cared.

"Come on, give me a rope. Which of you will help me, take hold of the top of the rope, and I will go down against the twelve tartars. He Xuan said with a stinging voice.

Everyone in Qingshan Dun was directly confused.

However, Liang Tong was already about to put He Xuan to death, and when he saw that He Xuan was about to die, he smiled: "Come, put a rope down, and let our big hero go down to deal with the Tartars." Don't worry, you just have to deal with those Tartars, and we will support you right away. ”

Soon, the rope was taken.

He Xuan himself tied the rope to the flagpole on the city wall, and the flagpole was as thick as a bowl, so that he was not afraid of breaking. The other end hangs down to the bottom of the city, which is more than two meters in total, which is not too high.

He Xuan followed the rope, climbed down directly, and fell to the ground.

Then, he walked towards the twelve Qing soldiers, walking unhurriedly.

A moment later, they had already walked not far from the twelve Qing soldiers.

One by one, with a sword, facing the twelve Qing soldiers.

......

The twelve Qing soldiers originally saw that Qingshandun was a difficult bone to gnaw, and their own number was too small, only twelve people, and they could not attack the city, so they planned to give up. Anyway, there are a lot of nearby villages and towns for them to attack. But at this time, on the top of the Qingshan dun city wall, a Ming army was actually put down.

This made the twelve Qing soldiers a little puzzled, what is the situation?

One by one, they all had extremely strange eyes, looking at He Xuan.