Yunzhongshan, halfway through Yin hour.

Wang Ji squatted carefully behind a big tree. At this time, the sky was still dark, but he could already see a touch of white fish on the edge of the sky.

The target of the attack was ahead, a nest of bandits. I thought there were only a few hundred people, but it seemed that there were scout brothers coming to report that the number of bandits there was more than expected. Wang Ji didn't know how much it was, but the army had already reached here. The other party was obviously not wary. At this time, it was probably all sleeping soundly.

According to the sergeant, it is: "The opportunity is once a lifetime, and there are more people, just bandits. We will take them all, but they are all military achievements!"

Soon a messenger shook the flag. Wang Ji then saw three hundred cavalry leading their horses to the place near the entrance of the valley, and the surrounding secret whistles had been cleaned up.

The cavalrymen were holding torches in their hands, obviously intending to act as vanguards. When they rushed in, they ignited all the fire-burning objects that were in sight, and then the infantry rushed in. This was the tactics formulated by the sergeant commander.

At the forefront of these three hundred riders, the general was dark-skinned, tall and big, with a spear in his hand, and at first glance he was a powerful general.

Wang Ji naturally did not know the general who planned to lead the vanguard, but the general was called Liao Yongzhong. He used to act as a vanguard in the Battle of Fanyang Lake, leading by example, and was extremely brave.

Wang Ji was so envious. When will he become a general?

The flag officer soon began to wave the flag again. General Liao Yongzhong tightened the reins, glanced silently around, then raised his spear and rushed out on his war horse first.

The cavalry behind him quickly followed, and Wang Ji felt the earth under his feet vibrate...

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Bandit nest.

A man wearing a felt hat, wearing a big beard and a thin dress, walked out of the tent shakingly. His tent was closer to the periphery of the valley, and he was one of the last people to enter the valley.

He drank all night last night, and even when he returned to the tent to sleep, he couldn't remember it. Fortunately, he went back to the tent. Otherwise, in this early September day, anyone outside would be afraid that he would be freezing and sick.

Unfortunately, there are no women in this village, otherwise they would take turns to communicate with women while drinking, and they would think it would be beautiful when they think about it.

He is a bandit like this, so he will never miss any chance to enjoy it.

He was thinking that after finishing his work, he would definitely go and grab seven or eight women and have a good time. While thinking about it, he began to unbutton his belt and started to unbutton it.

With the leisurely opening the gate and releasing water, he stared at the stones on the ground, but suddenly found that the stones were trembling up and down on the spot.

He was stunned for a moment, staring at the trembling stones carefully, as if he felt that he had drunk too much, and there was an illusion. However, the shaking of the stone became larger and larger, and behind him, there were also roaring sounds, and the sound was getting closer and closer!

Before he could turn around, he felt something hit his neck, his mind numb, and then he saw the world spinning, his body seemed to disappear in an instant. No, it was not that it disappeared, but that his head wanted to separate from his body. When it fell back to the ground, before his consciousness disappeared, he saw his body falling straight backwards...

"Bang!"

Liao Yongzhong did not look back at how the bandit who was chopped off his head fell heavily to the ground with his own knife. He held the hilt and held the reins, and held the torch with his other hand to one of the tents. The tent made of linen burned quickly.

Next to him, knights scattered everywhere, lit all the tents with torches in their hands. Someone rushed out of the tent, shouting in panic, and some people were on fire, screaming loudly and waving their arms, lighting more tents with their bodies, creating more chaos.

It has to be said that the valley where this group of bandits camped is a perfect place for raids. It is surrounded by mountains on three sides. The only entrance that can be entered is spacious without any big obstacles. Just some temporary wooden fences and the like cannot stop the footsteps of the war horses.

When Liao Yongzhong's cavalry was rushing around the camp, the Ming army infantry behind him quickly covered and killed in. The bandits who woke up from the tent had no time to put on their armor and pick up weapons. The Ming army cut off the ropes of the tent from outside. Most of them were covered in fire. Some of the lucky tents were not lit, and they were soon called desperately by the Ming army's swords and guns.

Even though more than a thousand of these bandits were well-trained remnants of the Northern Yuan Dynasty, facing the raid from the Ming army, these bandits who were just in their dreams had no intention of resisting at all. Everyone thought about rushing to escape immediately.

They saw a sea of ​​fire and the Ming army rushing around. Their companions were chopped to the ground. At this time, those who could still muster up the courage to take up weapons to resist were definitely those with firm will.

Unfortunately, even in the military camp, there are only a few such people, let alone these bandits?

The situation of the bombing camp began to spread from the entrance to the second half of the camp. Only with the efforts of some brave guards following Chen Sandao, can the situation be slightly controlled, but it is only limited to the scope of the large wooden house where Chen Sandao currently lives, and the number of people gathered is only two or three hundred.

As for other people, many people are still in their dreams of drunkenness. I drank so much wine yesterday, how could I wake up so easily?

Chen Sandao was awakened, but at this time he didn't have time to put on his armor. He stood at the door of the wooden house with a big knife in his hand. Looking at the chaotic scene in front of him, the crowd fled in scattered. His own guards held the knife and wanted to stop the bandits from escaping. But once the morale collapsed, it would be like a collapse of the sky, but you could not stop it by cutting two people with a knife.

Chen Sandao looked at the messy situation in front of him angrily. A man ran past him in a panic. He raised the big knife and cut the man into two pieces with one knife. His strength was so great that it was really shocking. The escaped bandits beside him were also frightened.

But I just hurriedly changed directions and stayed far away from Chen Sandao's location.

However, Chen Sandao stood with a big knife and roared:

"My sons, here is surrounded by mountains on all sides, where can you run? Follow me to kill the enemy is the way to survive! Follow me Erlang, everyone will be rewarded with fifty taels of silver!"

His voice was already loud, and the roar came from afar. Some panicked bandits heard that it was Boss Chen's voice. Some of them calmed down for a while and moved towards Chen Sandao.

Chen Sandao was shouting. Liao Yongzhong had already rushed to the front with his cavalry at this time, and he had not encountered any obstacles at all. There were already fires around him.

Liao Yongzhong was planning to lead the cavalry brigade to continue to intersperse him a few times to make the camp even more messy so that the Ming army coming from behind could end easily, but he heard Chen Sandao, who was in a surprisingly loud voice.

Looking at Chen Sandao's posture again, you will know that Chen Sandao must be the leader of the bandit. Liao Yongzheng was a fierce general who led the army to seize the heads of the enemy generals in the battle of Fanyang Lake. It was like taking objects from the bag. Seeing the bandit leader appear, as if he was to capture the thief and capture the king first, Liao Yongzheng didn't talk much nonsense, so he rushed towards Chen Sandao.

Chen Sandao also discovered Liao Yongzhong at the first time and recognized that this man was dressed in a dress. He was clearly the general of the Ming army!

Chen Sandao felt ruthless and called out in secret. He was very confident in his martial arts. He was not afraid of one-on-one fighting. He was holding a big knife, which could be used as a slashing sabre. The other party was just carrying a scimitar and there was a spear on the horse's back, but it was definitely too late to change weapons now.

Chen Sandao had already grasped the hilt of the knife with both hands, and waited for the next knife to cut down, first cut off the horse's legs, and then directly beheaded the general!

He thought so, but when he saw Liao Yongzhong throwing the scimitar over, he sneered in his heart, raised his sword and swung it open, and roared:

"Mingjun, come on!"

It's like a rainbow!

But just after he finished shouting, he saw Liao Yongzhong riding a horse and pulling out a handful of small iron lumps from his waist.

Chen Sandao was stunned and then recognized the thing - the hand gun.

In an instant, the fire tongue burst out from the musket. Before Chen Sandao could react, he felt a numbness on his forehead and fell down straight.

Liao Yongzhong put away the musket, turned around, and cursed:

"Damn it, this thing is so useless!"

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Chapter completed!