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Chapter seven hundred and sixteen ants

Chapter 716 Ants

More than 420 Ming army armored soldiers burst into flames, followed the defeated soldiers, and the livestock formation broke through the front defense of Zhenghuang Banner in one fell swoop, and actually shook the Zhenghuang Banner guard camp with more than 10,000 people. Under the raging fire, a sharp sword light flashed, and the front line of chaos was chaotic soldiers.

After a touch of force, the guardian camp protected Huang Taiji and retreated, gradually losing. A large group of people surrounded Huang Taiji and retreated northward. They were still in the imperial camp, the old and weak, and left the battlefield without looking back.

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Li Zhengming personally took the battle with more than 50 officers as the guide. His armored soldiers were still on the water like a stone, which shocked the whole situation and collapsed like ripples in Jianlu camp. Once Huang Taiji's guard camp retreated, Jianlu completed the system.

The resistance completely collapsed, and the ten-mile camp collapsed in an instant. The defeated soldiers still put all their supplies and fled in all directions. The Ming army was already broken up, and teams chased and killed fiercely in all directions.

The Ming army, which uses teams and sentry as the basic combat units, showed its well-trained elite soldiers. One team dared to chase a leader to fight, and one sentry dared to chase Huang Taiji's guard camp to fight, and the big group of Jianlu

The defeated soldiers were chased in a hurry, and they left their weapons and armor. The wounded soldiers fled in scattered and did not distinguish between the east, south and north. They penetrated into the deep mountains and forests. Many people were silent and did not know their lives or death, until Ming, who entered the mountains and hunted for tens of years later.

People often find a large number of corpses of unknown origin.

A large number of scattered bannermen did not have the tools to make fires and could not distinguish the direction. It was really difficult to survive in the primeval forest with an area of ​​millions of square kilometers.

At dawn, the ten-mile camp of Jianlu army collapsed.

Li Zhengming led 400 armored soldiers like heavy tanks to rush around the Jianlu camp, crushing a stream of bannermen's hope of resistance, and finally exhausted when the battle was dawn. The fire gradually went out, and the Huang Taiji Imperial Camp, which was almost burned to white ground.

Among them, more than 420 exhausted Ming army soldiers were killed or killed, and there were only more than 100 casualties. The remaining troops looked at each other speechlessly. Everyone was almost out of strength, and even the blade was turned around.

Hundreds of Ming soldiers looked at each other speechlessly, and then there was a burst of howling and cheering. Although everyone was injured and almost lost their strength, they actually won. Li Zhengming plopped on his knees and made a wild howling sound that seemed to be crying but not laughing. He was extremely thirsty.

After that, he grabbed a handful of snow and swallowed it. The injured people took out the water bags, chewed the jerky meat, and smiled freely to replenish their energy.

Li Zhengming knelt on his knees and kowtowed respectfully to the south where the Ming Dynasty was, and bowed respectfully three times. When he got up, he laughed loudly and shouted, gathered his troops and sent his personal soldiers to contact the dispersed troops. Teams of Ming troops were covered in blood.

, ran out of the forest, ten miles of camp, cleared the battlefield, and contained prisoners.

One hour later, when the rising sun rose, three thousand tribes gathered around Li Zhengming, almost everyone was injured.

At the end of the day, the fire was completely extinguished. The Ming army had already become tired soldiers after a long battle. A large number of wounded soldiers were in urgent need of treatment. Li Zhengming took care of Huang Taiji's imperial camp and established a defense line with large trucks, grain bags and sandbags as bunkers.

The army moved in and rested, and the Jianlu who wanted to flee north was even more miserable. They were scattered in groups of three or three in the snowy fields of the forest and sea, and it was extremely difficult to survive three or five nights. The Ming army was not in a hurry to chase, but sent a small number of elite soldiers to reconnaissance and follow them all the way.

It is impossible to hide the traces completely in the snow-covered mountains and forests.

In the camp, more than a hundred elite soldiers carried flints and arrows were ready to go.

Li Zhengming encouraged and advised him in front of the team, and repeatedly told him: "You will be ready to go back and you will not be able to fight. Keep a good mark along the way and keep a close eye on the Zhenghuang Banner!"

More than a hundred elite soldiers responded to the promise and searched north under the leadership of more than 30 mountain people.

After sending someone to bite Huang Taiji's armored camp, Li Zhengming took out his armor and found a medical officer to deal with several wounds on his body. He cleaned it with snow water and strong liquor and then sutured it and bandaged it. In the ten-mile camp, there were a group of Ming troops.

In order to be impatient, he scolded and kicked groups of flag men and women gathered in the open space in the center of the camp. If he didn't understand, he would take a knife. There were too many prisoners from Ming soldiers, and the Ming soldiers had no patience, so he couldn't help but feel a little.

Fierce means shocked a large number of bannermen and prisoners.

Under the suppression of the Ming army, which was like a tiger and a wolf, in order to prevent anyone from escaping, a large number of bannermen and men and women were ordered to take off their clothes to protect themselves from the cold. One by one, cotton robes and large clothes were confiscated. Under the gaze of rows of Ming army tigers, they often looked at them.

Some flag soldiers who were unbearable to the humiliation suddenly rose up and fought to death by sharp arrows and were killed by swords. Fewer and fewer people dared to resist.

"Kill the enemy and do not surrender!"

"If you are so cruel and unkind, you will be sent to heaven and will not be able to die well!"

A team of Ming troops surrounded him, a Han official who refused to take off his cotton robe was holding his neck, and his iron bone Zheng Zheng could talk to the Ming army with his sword and axe. The Ming army around him burst into laughter and looked at him.

The Han official who was spitting was like seeing a fool, or a big fool with a sarcastic expression.

A Ming army whistleman walked over with a knife and chuckled, "You are so terrifying, why did you surrender to the Donglu? This is strange."

The Han official still stubbornly hindered his neck and said, "Even ants are alive, let alone people, they are in the hearts of the Ming Dynasty."

The whistleman said with some sympathy: "Since that's the case, come here, I'll ask Mr. General for you."

The Han official staggered out ecstatically. When he rushed to the front, he saw a flash of sword light. A sword stabbed into his mouth and stabbed out of his head. The Han official, who was so polite, was like a dead fish, panting with Hulu.

Angry. The whistleman who suddenly turned against him held the knife in both hands and slowly pulled it out. A dead fish rolled his eyes and fell down.

Whoosh swish swish swish!

An arrow shot over, shooting dozens of restless men and women of the bannermen, and the bodies fell to the camp silently.

The whistleman wiped the sword on his boots and walked up to him, spit out his mouthfuls, looked at him with a look, and said contemptuously: "My heart is on the Ming Dynasty, and I can't help but be able to get the ginseng of the Zhengbai Banner.

What a great official!”

The left and right Ming army made a chuckle. More than 10,000 bannermen and men and women trembled and took off their cold clothes under the brutal suppression of the Ming army. The woman hugged each other and cried in a low voice. The men bowed their heads and dared not challenge the Ming army's brutality.

The bad guys, the ones who dared to look up, have died just now.

Li Zhengming put on a cotton robe, shook his thick arms when he got up, and ignored the cruelty of his subordinates. Seeing the more and more prisoners gathered in the camp, he snorted and lifted his robe, and casually picked up a tent to drill.

Go in. When you enter the tent, you ordered your personal soldiers to raise the extinguished brazier, and then you fall on the messy bedding and sleep. Outside, there are rough scolding sounds, the woman's crying, the man's roar, and Li Zhengming

The snoring sounded loudly.

When I woke up, it was dark. It was probably 10 in the evening. It was dark in the primeval forest very early, and the visibility was extremely poor in the evening. I opened the thick windshield curtain and walked outside the tent. The camp was completely quiet.
Chapter completed!
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