On the way back hundreds of Tiger and Leopard Army musketeers, the battalion commander of the musketball battalion rushed to He Guozhong, who had saved himself and his soldiers many times at the critical moment.

Then, he asked with a confused look on his face, "Mr. He, what should we fight next?"

When He Guozhong made the decision to leave the city, he had already made the worst plan.

Therefore, facing the eager gaze of the battalion commander of the musket battalion looking at him, He Guozhong answered without thinking: "Fight guerrillas with Dorgon...Dorgon can fight guerrillas with us on the northern Shaanxi Plateau, and we can fight with them, and they can fight better than them, and the results achieved are even greater..."

"From the time point, at the latest one, a cavalry regiment commanded by General Zhao of the cavalry can rush to the battlefield to participate in the battle... As long as we drag these Mongols for another hour, the final victory will belong to us."

"In addition, our troops are limited, except for those who have just died in battle, there are only less than 300 people left. Only the guerrilla warfare that the Grand General once said can hold these Mongols at the minimum price and let us win the final victory..."

"Guerrilla warfare..." Faced with this unheard of tactics, the battalion commander of the musket battalion directly showed a puzzled expression on his face.

He stared at a pair of eyes and waited for He Guozhong's explanation.

He Guozhong did not speak immediately, but shook his head and replied: "For this guerrilla war, one sentence or two cannot be explained clearly. After we finish two battles, you will understand that this official promises to surprise you..."

While speaking, a valley with a width of only ten battles appeared in front of He Guozhong.

The official road under his feet happened to pass through the middle of this valley. Seeing this, He Guozhong's eyes lit up and he shouted excitedly: "It's this place, it's suitable for fighting a guerrilla war with the Mongolians that invites you to get into the trap..."

"Battleman Wang... You bring 150 musketeers, bring flowering bullets, and ambush them on the side of the valley, and prepare to ambush the Mongolian army. Remember, one person has two flowering bullets, and after receiving the order from the official, quickly throw them at the official road. After throwing them, don't stop at all, follow the official road and continue to retreat forward."

"Sir He, what about you?" The battalion commander of the musket battalion, who was frowning, asked directly with a hint of worry.

He Guozhong smiled and replied: "I took the remaining musketeers to the exit of the mountain pass to block the Mongolian cavalry. Taking advantage of the Mongols' desire to escape, they would block as many of them in the valley as possible. Then, use the flowering bullets you carry with you to eliminate them."

Although the battalion commander of the Musket Battalion was full of concern for this bold idea.

However, when he saw He Guozhong's confident eyes, he still replied loudly: "The last general will receive the order. Please take care of yourselves..."

The Mongols following the Tiger and Leopard Army were all cavalry and marched very fast.

The more than 100 musketeers commanded by He Guozhong himself had not yet rushed to the exit of the valley. The unstoppable Mongolians had already rushed to less than three hundred steps behind them.

With the fast charge speed of the cavalry, the latest one cup of tea is available. Mongolian cavalry can rush to the side of the Tiger and Leopard Army musketeers and slash the savages hard at the necks of these musketeers...

Such a result is definitely not what He Guozhong wants to see.

Therefore, He Guozhong, with a serious face, decided to the musketeer beside him.

"Brothers, time is not waiting for me, we can't go to the valley exit. I ordered to block the Mongolian cavalry here..."

"Everyone here, in platoons, quickly formed a musket array and prepared to fight..."

"The rest of the brothers, prepare the grenades, cover and protect the musketeers in front of them."

The military formation composed of more than 100 musketeers has not been completed. After breaking through the defense line of the Tiger and Leopard Army, Dorgon, who once again ignited a glimmer of hope in his heart, had already discovered them.

At this moment, Dorgon, who had already felt that he was about to escape from the ascension, once again showed a arrogant and contemptuous attitude towards the tiger and leopard army in front of him.

He said with a sneer while running wildly.

"The musketeers of hundreds of people can't stop us, let alone you more than one hundred. They are simply overestimating their abilities."

After saying that, he directly ordered the deputy general behind him with murderous intent, "Send five hundred warriors immediately to step on all the tiger and leopard troops blocking us into meat paste..."

Wubai, the Mongolian cavalry who did not take He Guozhong and others seriously, quickly raised their sabers and rushed towards He Guozhong with a scream. It was as if the one who stood in front of him was not the Tiger and Leopard Army that had defeated them many times, but a group of sheep that allowed them to slaughter.

One hundred and fifty steps... The mighty Mongolian cavalry had just rushed into the range of muskets, and the sound of gunfire sounded in the valley.

The first round of forty lead bullets quickly swept towards the Mongolian cavalry with a whistling sound.

Although there are not many lead bullets, when it is scattered on a battlefield with a width of less than ten feet, it directly forms a bullet net with a distance of only two or three feet apart.

Covered by this relatively dense bullet net, the three Mongolian cavalry rushing in the front fell to the ground and turned into corpses before they could react...

Before his death, he still maintained his confidence and smile before the attack.

Three musket platoons fired lead bullets one round after another...

Although each round of lead bullets can cause three or four injuries to the Mongolian cavalry. However, such losses obviously do not cause any panic for the Mongolian cavalry with a total force of 500.

Therefore, the subsequent Mongolian cavalry still advanced towards the Tiger and Leopard Army step by step with an unstoppable attack.

However, due to the obstruction of lead bullets and ground corpses, the storm-formation of Mongolian cavalry has become increasingly dense invisibly.

Especially when they rushed to the front of the Tiger and Leopard Army musket formation and began to be attacked by grenade rain. The formation that was still stretched for three or four hundred steps was already crowded at this moment, and the length of the formation was shortened to two hundred steps.

The more than 100 Tiger and Leopard Army musketeers who were hiding on the side of the official road happened to prepare an ambush circle of two hundred steps for these Mongolians.

Just as the remaining 400 Mongolian cavalry on the official road continued to advance, a signal flare with white light suddenly took off from He Guozhong's location.

Seeing this, 151 musketeers, including the battalion commander, quickly ignited the lead of the flowering bullet with a fire snatch. Then, they threw them hard at the place where the most Mongolian cavalry gathered on the official road...

Two flower bullets per person, and everyone adds up to three hundred and two
Chapter completed!