Chapter 855: The natives

The front of Zhongzhen Camp went out of the deep mountains and was blocked by a big river, so he camped along the river to rest.

In the distance, a native riding a pony was running away on a horse. Li Dingguo estimated that the distance would not be able to catch up. He was alert to the fact that he was living outside the region. Look at it.

The natives were shaking and undulating on the horse, and suddenly had a whim in their minds, why are only the Ming people weak, and the natives and aliens around the Ming Dynasty can fight well. This matter is quite worth pondering. Judging from the agile back of the natives who are rushing,

This is another fierce alien.

Later, Li Dingguo realized that his guess was very accurate. The natives were called Gurkha people. They were famous for their ability to fight and were also the first strong enemy they encountered during the expedition to the southwest of the Zhongzhen Camp.

Even though he was alert, the army camped in a camp and made full preparations. He camped in a watery area, cut down trees to resist horses, and dug a shallow ditch, and drew water in the ditch. Although Li Dingguo had made full preparations,

But I still didn't expect that this group of natives was so fierce. The Gurkhas were also ambitious and never gave up on their claim for land in southern Tibet. Later, they fought with the Qing army in southern Tibet. After being defeated by the Qing army, they surrendered.

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None of the neighbors around the Heavenly Kingdom were not ambitious.

This is also nonsense. You, a country with a powerful force in the Celestial Empire, are you clamoring for the kingly education every day. The backward barbarians who are still in the caste system and even slavery can not have ambitions? If you beat you, it will be useless. If you steal you, you will be robbed.

It’s useless to rob, and the one who kills you is also useless to kill. Why are people afraid of you? Talking about moral articles to these barbaric primitive people who don’t even have words, isn’t it nonsense to talk about education?

Later generations of Gurkha people invaded southern Tibet, killing people, setting fires and robbing territory. Later, they asked for surrender before they attacked the Qing army. The Qing army commander Fu Kang'an was proudly surrendered. The Qing people entered the pass and sat in the world.

Without learning, he actually learned the Confucian chemistry of the Confucianism. As soon as the Gurkha surrendered, the Qing army commander Fu Kang'an happily accepted it, but he stopped pursuing it and happily led his troops back to Tibet.

The mankind has entered the gates and learned bad things too quickly. Magistrate Fu, right? Nurhaci, the ancestor who often massacred the city, is so cowardly. You can pursue it at least.

At night, the noisy camp quieted down.

Twenty thousand new recruits were divided into rotation in the middle of the night, but many sentries leaned against trees, dozed off with swords and guns, and were drowsy.

Li Dingguo was helpless, and the new soldiers in the camp had developed a casual bad habit among the bandits, and could not be changed for the time being. No wonder the prince didn't want these soldiers who had been bandits. Once they were bandits, these peasant children had bad character.

It is a matter of overnight learning. It is very easy. There are mountains everywhere in this place, and people who climb up and down are prone to fatigue and sleepiness. These recruits can't resist it.

Li Dingguo has always been known for his strict military discipline among the bandits, so he took his personal soldiers to check, punish and rectify military discipline. He checked more than ten light and dark posts, grabbed a hundred sleeping sentries, and stripped off his military uniforms on the spot.

Ten military sticks were beaten. When the big sticks were hit, the skin was blooming. Screams came from the military discipline. The screams came one after another. It was not until the second half of the night that they calmed down. The mountain wind blew, and there was a little chill in the camp.

In the camp, Li Dingguo leaned against a tree with some fatigue, lying in a garment, but a big knife was standing horizontally on his legs. The knife weighed twenty kilograms and the short handle was the cruel guy he relied on to become famous among the bandits.

.This sword dances coldly and it will die if it touches it. It has its own unique features in horse warfare and infantry warfare. It is also the only senior general in the new Ming army to use a big sword. This sword is even Macheng.

Praise in all kinds of praise.

Finally, I had the opportunity to lead the army alone. Although Li Dingguo was a little tired, he was in a happy mood. He had the opportunity to do what he had thought about for many years but could not do. He first chose a strong man to build a big sword camp, with only a short hand

The big knife was slashed with the head and the horse's legs. Although it could not catch up with the Modao camp in the prosperous Tang Dynasty, it was still unique in charge. When a big knife weighing 20 kilograms was slashed, it was really unstoppable.

Just as he was about to be immersed in the divine sense, he heard a short scream, and Li Dingguo stood up with a big sword.

The mountain wind was cold, and the front camp was silent, as if the scream was just an illusion, so there were only a few groups of war horses in the stable, slid the ground impatiently. Li Dingguo held the big knife and narrowed his eyes, sniffed his nose and seemed to smell the bloody smell.

The smell was so strong that he dragged his sword toward a big drum.

Dongdongdongdongdongdong!

The sound of drums sounded from the central army camp, and alert non-commissioned officers turned over and sat up, kicked the sleepy soldiers with their feet, and thrust them hard with their backs with their swords.

In an instant, the camp became noisy from tranquility.

"Major General!"

Li Dingguo still dropped the drum hammer and gathered his troops. The first one was his five hundred personal soldiers, all of whom were Zhang Xianzhong's outstanding martial arts masters. Everyone was strong and strong, loyal and brave, and strong, and Li Dingguo's most trusted.

The heavy personal military camp is also a dead military camp that urges the city to pull out the village.

"It's gone!"

Li Dingguo squinted his eyes and looked forward. On the left and right, a battalion of personal soldiers surrounded him. Everyone fell asleep in armor and could fight at any time. This was also a habit that Li Dingguo developed in the bandits and could not change.

A battalion of stout and tall Shaanxi soldiers, wearing thirty or forty kilograms of armor, fell asleep and moved as usual. This was also a good skill that had been cultivated in the Central Plains for many years, and it was convenient to run.

Under the night, in the hustle and bustle, torches are flying.

Li Dingguo walked to the camp gate with a big sword, looked at the front camp stationed by the river, and only narrowed his eyes and observed for a moment. Suddenly, a few fires flashed, and a fire broke out, and it was light and dark.

The fire head flashed a few times, and a mountain wind blew, and the flames suddenly jumped up for half a day, spreading rapidly in the blink of an eye, sweeping across, sniffing, and soon smelling the burnt smell. The fire light soared into the sky, and could be seen faintly

Thick smoke filled the sky, and several pillars of smoke rose into the sky.

The front camp stationed by the river was in chaos, and the central camp three miles away also began to turmoil. The five hundred dead soldiers beside Li Dingguo were not in chaos at all.

This is also a habit that has been around for many years in the bandit army. Bandits and bombing camps is common. Those with experience know that they cannot run around after bombing camps, and those who run around are dead.

In the chaos of the central army, Li Dingguo said angrily: "The whole team, the noise will be killed!"

With a command, the neighbors of the neighbors dispersed with murderous intent, wandering around the Central Army camp, looking for people to kill. After a scream, the Central Army camp quickly calmed down, and only non-commissioned officers at all levels were hoarse.

Roaring. In half a quarter of an hour, Li Dingguo estimated the time. After half a quarter of an hour, he suppressed the 12,000 soldiers who were in chaos at night. He secretly praised in his heart that the Liao army's military system was indeed amazing.
Chapter completed!