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Chapter 89 Successful Ambush

One day later, Xianglan Banner had moved from the mountains of Tieling to the plains in the north of Shenyang.

The scouts also dispersed hundreds of people to explore north of the Hun River. Except for hundreds of Ming troops who were covering the peasants entering the city, no other Ming troops appeared.

"Hahaha, He Shixian didn't come out, 5,000 infantrymen with blue flags advanced in formation, 2,000 cavalry came out with some momentum, and Baoyi prepared to go forward to carry the goods."

"嗻!"

As the cavalry with the blue flag was dispatched, 2,000 horses created a large amount of dust, which was blown into the sky by the northwest wind.

The official roads, dirt roads, and small roads in the north of Shenyang City were crowded with carts, cattle and sheep. When the people saw the dust in the sky and the flickering blue flags in the sky, they abandoned their luggage and livestock and fled in all directions as if they had exploded their nests.

Amin saw it clearly and knew in his heart that the battle was over, but he also had to be careful of the Ming army's tactics to lure the enemy. After all, the Romance of the Three Kingdoms had been thoroughly read, and he was already familiar with this strategy.

"Three Jia La are taking a roundabout way, one is catching Bao Yi, and the other two are on guard against Shenyang City!"

After receiving the order, the Xianglan Banners did not rush forward to grab anything, but strictly carried out the order. They separated out three Jia La and nearly 5,000 people began to make a circuitous route, most of them advancing towards the Shenyang official road formation.

"One of the armor guards came forward to move things, and the rest followed me to hold the line!"

Jilharang took a look at Amin and thought that this person is quite powerful in fighting, and he can be as fierce as a tiger in one move~

Each Jia La has a clear division of labor, strictly obeys orders, and has to learn how to fight on his own.

Look at the gates of Shenyang City tightly closed, and He Shixian still hasn't moved out. The people on the goods side are either running away or hiding under the carts. More than 200 Ming troops are gathered together like lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

Suddenly, Jierhalang's expression changed and he saw something strange.



A man with 1,500 armored soldiers from Xianglan Banner, guarding thousands of soldiers, came forward. As they got closer, they found something strange.

Most of these farmers are men, no peasant women are seen!

Xianglan Banner has been in battle for a long time. As soon as he found something wrong, he stopped all the wrappings and took a closer look with the weapon in his hand.

As I got closer, I felt more at ease. These people were not only men, but also hundreds of women, and they looked quite good-looking. The men were not only in their prime, at least 30% of them had gray hair.

"This is right~"

"Kneel down and surrender, and follow me as your protector!"

"Being a baoyi has food to eat, and you don't have to be exploited by dog ​​officials!"

Each of the blue-flag armored soldiers said nice things, but their eyes were fixed on the food and livestock, completely unaware that there was not much fear on these people's faces.

Not to mention that although these "common people" are squatting on the ground, hiding under cars, and lying in the grass, each of them is positioned so that they can quickly form a formation.

General Zhou Dunji, Daiqian Commander Wang Hongyu, and Shizhu Qin Bangping led 1,500 Sichuan soldiers and elite white-pole soldiers disguised as ordinary people. They had been waiting here for a long time.

"kill!"

The Ming army took out their weapons and flags from the carts. Under the peasants' linen clothes were the Confederate light armor and mandarin duck war robes. They instantly formed a phalanx of white poles and spears, advancing slowly like a forest, and faced Jian Nu.

"Bang bang bang bang~"

There were also loaded three-eyed guns and bird guns hidden in the cart. At this time, a volley of gunfire filled the air, and the Jiannu who rushed in front fell to pieces.

Jiannu's Jia La was ambushed and hundreds of them were killed. Half of the remaining ones hurriedly fought back, and half turned around and ran away. The formation was in chaos and was completely at a disadvantage.

Thousands of soldiers behind them, seeing the ambush, fled away in fear. For a moment, the chaos blocked the space for the Jia La Jiannu to retreat and form their formation.

Amin saw him later and hurriedly ordered to fight.

The Jia La who took a roundabout way to catch the fleeing peasants immediately gave up the arrest and turned around to attack the Ming army from a flank. The two Jia La, who were staring at Shenyang City, still formed a formation to block the Ming army from leaving the city to support them.

Amin himself led the last Jia La and stepped forward to support the troops who were ambushed.

However, there were crumbling wrappings between them, and the wrappings that had lost their order were in chaos, making it impossible to support them for a while.

"Kill! Those who stand in the way will be killed without mercy!"

Amin stabbed a running and screaming Bao Yi with his spear, and the other soldiers with blue flags also followed suit and attacked their own people.

Baoyi...just kill them, who told them to get in the way!

In the front, the Ming army beheaded the slaves, and in the back, the slaves massacred the slaves. The blood spurted out and formed a stream. Screams were heard one after another. They were looting just now, but now it is the hell of the slaves and the slaves.

Amin and his direct descendants were furious, seeing thousands of people killed by hundreds of people, and many more were trampled to death by horses.

Through bloody killings, a way was finally opened.

However, nearly half of the Jia La who was ambushed in front was killed and wounded, and he could no longer hold on any longer. It was only thanks to a few highly skilled Niu Lu who stood on the front line to motivate his troops that they could not collapse.

In particular, Niu Lu'erzhen, who was very flexible and quick and vicious with his sword skills, crawled and rolled like a gopher under the spear phalanx, and in just a moment he had cut off the ankles of more than a dozen white-poled soldiers.

He, Niu Lu, was holding a corner of the phalanx with his forehead in front. The Niu Lu soldiers behind him became more and more courageous as they fought. More and more people learned to crouch, roll, and fight close to each other. Some people shot at close range from ten steps. The arrows all hit the Ming army's faces, and the killing effect was very frightening.

The spear phalanx trained by Wang Hongyu is not afraid of cavalry, nor is it afraid of enemy military formations. It is afraid of the combination of close combat and long-range shooting.

Therefore, we must eradicate the small group of people fighting with the enemy!

Zhou Dunji saw the problem at a glance and wanted to fill the gap with his own soldiers and servants. Shizhu Qin Bangping was also furious and wanted to kill him, shouting that he wanted to avenge the white pole soldiers who died in the battle.

Wang Hongyu said anxiously: "The two generals are mountains, and the mountains cannot be moved lightly! The enemy troops are coming from behind, and the two commanders must not change the formation so that the soldiers cannot see you!"

At the same time, without giving his elder brother and Qin Bangping time to react, Wang Hongyu picked up the sledgehammer and ran towards the gap.

"Brother, please don't worry, third brother is going to kill the thief chief!"

Zhou Dunji saw clearly that Niu Lu'er, the opponent, was really the strongest in Jia La martial arts and had reached the level of a master. The third brother had no advantage in martial arts level!

But if he wanted to stop him again, Wang Hongyu had already rushed out more than ten steps, and his rage to kill the enemy was unstoppable. He had to concentrate on changing the formation first and command the overall situation to act according to the plan.

One cow has 300 armor soldiers, and one Jia La has 5 cows and 1,500 armor soldiers. Now the casualties have reached half. Under normal circumstances, they would have been defeated long ago.

However, the leader of the Xianglan Banner, Amin, was rushing to support him, and there was a full Jia La behind the Ming army that was surrounding them. If they were counted together, the loss would be less than 20%.

Seeing that the Ming army only had 2,000 people, these slave-building Niulu and Jia La Ezhen knew that as long as they persisted desperately, they would surely kill the Guangming Army!

These soldiers took the lead in fighting. Although a few were injured, they still fought to the death on the front line.


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