"Bury the Qing Dynasty ()"!

Fukangan was fooled, but not completely.

First, he provoked Fukangan by asking on a small wooden sign whether Fukangan was the illegitimate son of a deaf old dog. Then he said that Fuhuan would not be cold in winter. Then he was almost shot dead. The people around him

The guards, the Eight Banners soldiers, and the Green Camp soldiers didn't react. Who could be less anxious?

In anger, Fukang'an first ordered the 2,000 Banners and 500 men to go after the two assassins, and then urged his soldiers to speed up the march.

Judging from these two reactions, Fukangan must have been fooled.

However, in fact, Fukang'an himself had planned to speed up the march, widen the distance between the front army and Agui's middle army, and induce Zhu Ni to ambush him. Anyway, the people transporting the baggage were all civilians, and the soldiers were not physically strong.

will be greatly affected.

All the current reactions are just making excuses.

After walking forward for another three to five miles, another wooden sign with the words "Fukangan buried his bones here" was pulled out. Fukangan continued to urge the army to move forward.

Who is the one whose bones are buried here today?

But this time, not far away, there was a messy sound of horse hooves in the distance. The five hundred men and horses sent by Fukangan to chase the assassin were running towards Fukangan's direction.

Fukang'an half-squinted his eyes and looked at the disorganized cavalry, which numbered only about 300 people. He didn't know how many things he wanted to say.

Five hundred cavalry were chasing two people, but in the end, there were more than three hundred left, and they ran back in a panic? What about the more than one hundred cavalry? Who is chasing whom?

Fukang'an complained in his heart, and turned to the soldiers and said: "Send the order! All artillery and flintlock guns are loaded! Prepare for war!"

Following Fukang'an's order, the shield soldiers among the Tatar officers and soldiers rushed directly to the front of the formation. The musketeers and crossbowmen formed a nine-into-ten chain formation behind the shield soldiers. The soldiers who were originally pushed forward by the civilians

The artillery also stopped. Some of the soldiers in the artillery battalion lit torches, while others started loading cannonballs.

The five hundred cavalrymen rushing from the opposite side roared and passed by both sides of the shield soldiers at the front. The general leading the army ran straight in front of Fukang'an, rolled his saddle and dismounted and bowed: "Master Fu, I'm waiting for you!"

I went to chase the assassin, but I didn’t expect that there was an army of rebels ambushing me in the distance. My brothers were defeated, so I had to withdraw first and ask Uncle Fu to punish me!"

Fukangan tilted his head slightly,

Narrowing his eyes, he asked, "Why are you invincible?"

The Eight Banners Horse Guard General said: "Replying to Uncle Fu, there are artillery among the rebels, and they can fire very accurately. With only one volley, the cavalry under my slave suffered heavy losses!"

Fukang'an snorted coldly and ordered: "I'll send you this piece of shit first, and I'll settle the score with you later! Get out of here!"

The general was overjoyed and rolled to the side, while Fukangan squinted his eyes, looked ahead from a distance, and whispered, "Is that all you have?"

After finishing speaking, Fukang'an ordered the soldiers: "Send the order! The army maintains its formation and continues to move forward!"

…

Zhu Jinsong stood by the Xiaofu River, his face as gloomy as water, and he could only write the words "Ma Maipai".

Who would have thought that the Zhili Eight Banners vest, which was blown up to the sky by the Tatars, could actually be such a waste?

One round, just one damn artillery salvo, and they all used solid bullets, not even explosive bullets. These Eight Banners vests, which the mites boasted about being able to withstand the charge of muskets and artillery, were defeated.

Already?

Damn it, these Eight Banners vests are about to collapse, so what will I, Zhu, do? I originally planned to fake defeat, you bastard! I brought all the artillery captured from Nawang Dorji and Asiha.

The west bank of Xiaofu River was originally intended to be reserved for you, you bastards!

What a love affair this is!

Ke Zhiming was also dumbfounded.

What did you tell the boss before?

"Everyone needs to pay attention to the fact that many of the troops among the Zhili Eight Banners and the Zhili Green Camp have fought in Burma and Jinchuan and Jinchuan, and they belong to the elite of the Tatar army. These people are similar to the Qingzhou Eight Banners and Shandong Shandong Green Camp that we are familiar with.

completely different."

The words were still ringing in my ears, but as a result, these Zhili Eight Banners vests performed at a similar level to Qingzhou Eight Banners vests!

My dear mother, who is in trouble in Fukang'an, isn't this a fucking slap in my face?

Of course, being slapped in the face is nothing. The key is what to do with Liu Heming, who had ambushed him in advance?

When he thought of Liu Heming, Ke Zhiming tentatively said to Zhu Jinsong: "Master, what should we do now?"

Zhu Jinsong snorted and said: "This is what you are talking about, the Zhili Eight Banners that are completely different from the Qingzhou Eight Banners? What else to do...hurry up someone to send a message to the East Bank and ask them to send the explosive bombs over. Let the East Bank

The rifled artillery is ready to support."

Ke Zhiming first accepted the offer, and then asked with a tangled face: "What about Commander Liu..."

Zhu Jinsong snorted again and said, "Don't worry about Liu Heming, he knows what to do."

At this time, Liu Heming was huddled in the trench.

Another sound of horse hoofbeats came. Liu Heming did not stick out his head to inquire. The soldiers around him were hiding in the trench just like Liu Heming. They just held the grenade tightly in their right hand and put it on their left hand.

On the string at the end of the grenade.

The first sound of horse hoofbeats came from only two riders, Ke Zhiming, codenamed Hound, and the masters of the Tiandihui.

The sound of horse hoofbeats coming the second time was more chaotic, and it sounded like there should be hundreds of horsemen. These should be the Tatar cavalry chasing Ke Zhiming and others.

The third time the sound of horse hoofbeats was even more chaotic, and it came from the Xiaofu River and headed towards the Tatar front army. This should mean that the cavalry chasing Ke Zhiming were defeated by the boss.

As for the sound of horse hooves that was coming now, it didn't sound like a movement that could be made by hundreds of horsemen. It should be the two thousand cavalry of the Tatar front army.

But Liu Heming didn't make any move, he just hid honestly.

Liu Heming's mission was to wait for the 2,000 cavalrymen of the Tatar front army to pass by, and then ambush the infantry, artillery and baggage troops that fell behind.

Just waiting and waiting, Liu Heming's face suddenly became extremely ugly.

The Tatar cavalry had just passed by, and then there was a sound of dense footsteps, and the sound of trumpets as the young and strong civilians pushed forward the baggage and artillery.

That's it, the original plan of deceiving defeat and luring the enemy was almost completely abandoned. Who knew that the Tatar cavalry did not get rid of the infantry artillery and baggage artillery behind them, but walked with them?

He’s his mother!

While Liu Heming was complaining in his heart, he ordered the orderer next to him: "Pass it on and implement the second plan. If the big boss starts fighting, then we will also start fighting."

Fortunately, fortunately, the leader also considered that the Eight Banners of the Zhili Tatars might lose the chain, so he prepared the second plan early.

After waiting for a long time, Liu Heming waited until the sound of cannons was heard, and after the shouts of killing began to spread, Liu Heming cautiously stuck his head out and took a look.

It didn't matter that he made inquiries. Once he made inquiries, Liu Heming discovered that God was helping him to perform meritorious service. At this time, the baggage and artillery parts of the Tatar Army were not far away from Liu Heming!

Liu Heming retracted his head and resisted the urge to laugh wildly. He turned sideways and reached out to touch a square shape not far from him. There were many tubes in the front and a long lead in the back.

, underneath is a big treasure with a short wooden frame.

This kind of thing called the magic arrow is a real treasure. It is a good thing that even Zhu Jinsong, the head of Meng Lianggu, is thinking about.

That's right, it's the divine machine arrow recorded in "Military Bei Zhi". Yang Huaizhen, who was invited to Meng Lianggu by the Tiandihui people, has long wanted to make a big killer weapon like the divine machine arrow, and Zhu Jinsong, a fool, has also been thinking about it for a long time.

For a long time, the two big guys hit it off like a pheasant meets a gangster, and it didn't take long before they came up with an enhanced version of the magic machine arrow.

It is a pity that the difficulty of manufacturing the magical arrow is not that troublesome for Meng Lianggu. The only problem is that it cannot afford it.

Each Shenji Arrow has thirty-six launch tubes, and each tube contains a rocket. Each rocket contains a large number of fragments, rusty iron nails, and the like, although it is more powerful than those of later generations.

It's much worse, but this thing can fire thirty-six pieces at a time. How can ordinary people afford this thing?

Not to mention Meng Lianggu, not even the Ming Dynasty could afford it.

Of course, the Jiannu Locust Emperor may be able to play with this thing, but the more powerful this thing is, the harder they will block it. How can they equip this thing to the Green Camp?

After Zhu Jinsong and Yang Huaizhen fiddled with two magic machine arrows, they had no choice but to announce that they would seal up the technology and plan to mass-produce them when they have money in the future. There are only two of them, one is in Zhu Jin's hands, and the other is in Zhu Jin's hands.

It was given to Liu Heming's first division.

Liu Heming chuckled, seeing that the Tatar artillerymen and the civilians were paying attention to the battlefield in the distance, and no one was looking at his side. Liu Heming immediately asked the soldiers around him to carefully carry the big treasure to the slope.

Then he aimed the big treasure directly in front of the Tatar artillery camp.

Liu Heming chuckled and handed the flintlock gun to his left hand, took out the fire stick from his arms, lit the fuse behind the big treasure, and then hurriedly crawled away, then picked up the flintlock gun in his hand and aimed into the distance.

The Tatar artillery here activated their machine guns.

"boom!"

A Tatar artilleryman fell in response,

At the same time, the fuse behind the big treasure that Liu Heming regarded as his life had burned to the end. With a sharp whooshing sound, a rocket-like thing went straight towards the Tatar artillery camp.

The Tatar artillery battalion finally discovered Liu Heming's presence, but at this time, Zhu Jinsong and his men were bombing there on the west bank of the Xiaofu River. Many ambushes suddenly appeared on both sides of the road. The Tatar artillery battalion suddenly appeared on both sides of the road.

I was immediately confused.

However, before the soldiers of the Tatar artillery camp could recover, the rocket that screamed towards the Tatar artillery camp had already hit the head of the artillery camp.

Then came the second one, the third one, the fourth one...

I don’t know which rocket was so lucky that it accidentally destroyed the ammunition of the Tatar artillery camp.

What's even more terrible is that as a large amount of ammunition from the Tatar artillery battalion exploded, the shield soldiers and matchlock gunners arranged by Fukang'an in the front, the green battalion soldiers such as swordsmen and axemen, and the civilian husband Qing Zhuangdu in the rear who were responsible for transporting baggage.

He mistakenly thought that his side was being attacked from both front and rear, but actually began to collapse!
To be continued...