"Kill--" Tuan roared. The knife pointed at the village, and the whole person exuded a ferocious smell at this moment.

The Tartars were fucked behind him, and then the group of coats shouted in a crazy way.

However, as soon as the Tartars increased their speed, they heard a sudden sound of bird guns in front of them. Then they saw several Jianlu in the team being shot and falling off, but a group of small dwarfs suddenly emerged from the front.

They were holding muskets or holding spears, and the person in charge was dancing long swords and pointing at Jianlu and shouting loudly.

Suddenly, the Tartars were not afraid at all, but were even more fierce. Tuan roared again, and the Tartars raised their already-improved horse speed to higher, pulled out their weapons and rushed towards the three-inch ditches that seemed to have suddenly emerged from the land.

The distance between them was more than thirty feet, and a group of Japanese soldiers in front suddenly emerged from the ambushed trenches and blocked them in front of them.

The ridiculous armor and height all told their identities, which were the annoying and killing Japanese soldiers. At the same time, this also made the Tartars even more underestimated the Japanese soldiers.

Because the height is so funny. If it's not just a hat, it's no taller than a musket.

The tall man's contempt for the short man comes from the depths of his soul.

However, at this moment, when Tuan and his team had increased their horse speed, but before they could rush to the death, a bird gun on both sides and in the woods had already pointed at them.

With just a few breaths, the Qing army broke forward more than ten feet away, and was about to reach the Japanese soldiers.

"Annang..." The few war horses in front thundered to the end, but there were already traps on the ground. They covered them in front of them, and the Qing army called on the horse's back could not find it at all.

"Bang bang bang..."

The sound of firecrackers completely covered the sound of horse hooves and resounded throughout the battlefield. It was not from both sides, but from the front.

At such a close range, can the gun fail to hit a man or a horse?

There was a neighing in the Qing army, screaming in pain.

Zheng Zhilong was smiling very brightly, and the blood in the middle of the road was brightly red!

At this time, nearly a thousand muskets fired in a volleyball camp, nearly a thousand muskets, instantly, "Kill..."

The Iron Man Army and the Volunteer Camp shouted and rushed out.

Of course, Zheng Zhilong would not kill the enemy in person. He just watched from the mountain, watching the Qing army as it was like a sand castle by the sea, easily swept away by the stormy waves of the sea.

There was no way, the number of Qing soldiers was too small.

The Eight Banners soldiers are fierce and well-equipped. Everyone is heavily armored, and they are also heavily armored infantry after dismounting, but how many of them are in total? There are both young and old, and the quality is very worrying.

And except for these fierce Eight Banners Tartars, the remaining coats are all the masters who use their power to act as foxes and tigers.

In the past, they followed their masters to pick up some food, but now their masters are all numb, and the coats are even more diarrhea. After the dozens of coated slaves who turned around and ran away were all beaten into hornet nests by guns, the remaining coats surrendered one after another, and they could no longer escape. Do they fight to the death to serve the Qing Dynasty? They don’t have this energy, and their speed is faster than the speed of the Tartars’ death.

"Master and Jianlu have been awarded all the titles." Gan Hui's face was full of joy. He is Zheng Zhilong's current personal military commander. Among the old brothers, Gan Hui, who dares to fight and is brave by nature, is the most suitable person for this position.

Moreover, Zheng Zhilong also knew that this man was one of Zheng Chenggong's five tiger generals in official history. He assisted Zheng Chenggong. In the battle of Jinling, he was captured and died unyieldingly.

In Zheng Zhilong's eyes, this is a completely 'perfect person' without any stains!

Gan Hui was still stained with blood. He took the lead just now and killed an old Tartar with one knife. It felt completely different from the past. He killed dozens of Tartars in one battle and captured more than 100 Baoyi. Isn’t this Tartar difficult to kill?

"Specific battle report." Zheng Zhilong's face was also full of joy.

"Shoot forty-five Zhenta people, captured eleven people, killed sixty Baoyi people, captured 150 people. They have wiped out all the enemy troops, and none of them have missed the net!"

"A hundred and seventy good horses, seventy armor and three hundred swords, bows and weapons were seized." After a breath, Gan Hui said his own losses again, "Our army lost two volunteer camps and injured five people. No soldiers in the Iron Man Army were killed, only two people were injured."

In fact, the Tartars were killed by bird guns before they rushed down. When the Volunteer Camp and the Iron Man Army rushed down, there were only a few people left to fight for beasts. Those who were a little later would have to clean up the battlefield if they rushed down.

"Let the stand-up team clean up the battlefield. Let's lead the main force to attack Yaozhou City." After fighting Yaozhou, we will go to Niuzhuang.

Zheng Zhilong was full of passion at this moment, and the battle just now made him very satisfied. Although the Qing soldiers were in a worrying manner, they could not really verify the ability of his soldiers. However, after this group of Tartars were taken away, Yaozhou was his possession.

When the main force of the Qing Dynasty was restrained by Songjin and brought back to Shenyang by Huang Taiji, wouldn’t he let him gallop across the huge Liaodong and western Liaoning?

Even if the Qing army received the news, Song Jin's army would return to the rescue - the two yellow flag soldiers in Shenyang were unlikely to move. Zheng Zhilong also instigated the Song Jin battlefield and made great contributions.

When several battle reports and heads were sent back, Zheng Zhilong's name really turned to the world.

"Kill..."

The shouts of killing sounded outside Yaozhou City, and all the captured coats were "suffering" and they tried their best to kill the city.

Yaozhou was originally an official city. After being obtained by Jianlu, the Ming army could no longer pose a threat to Jiannu in the area east of the Liaohe River. Its geographical location was not as large as Niuzhuang, so the Tatars naturally would not spend a lot of effort to rectify the Yaozhou city.

Tuan had taken away most of the Ding Zhuang in the city. Now that Zheng Zhilong has been killed, he is simply a destruction. Without the help of the Iron Army, the Volunteer Camp, etc., the bald coats whose rat tails have been cut off rushed to the top of the city. Li Wu, who was the first to board, cut off the heads of the Poshkusu and Tai.

The old Tatar, who was specializing in registering files and paying salaries under Tuan, had shed the last drop of blood for his master.

The small Yaozhou City fell in an instant, but the confiscation of the population and property in the city took Zheng Zhilong half a day.

The old Tartars in the city, regardless of gender, were all beheaded. The little Tartars born by the Tartars, women were put aside, and the men were taller than the wheels, killed!

Everyone was confiscated as slaves, but there were also many slaves. The Tartars were the lowest, and those who bleed for the Tartars were the first level to the Tartars, while ordinary bleeds were the same level. The relatives of the bleeds and those who bleeds for Zheng Zhilong were the next level. For example, Li Wu, Zheng Zhilong had already changed his name to Li Wu and became the chief manager of the bald soldier.

Zheng Zhilong gave them a hope that as long as they are honest and honest, they can not only change their citizenship to the people in five years, but also obtain the qualifications of military subordinates. They can be awarded land to them in Quanzhou.

When the entire team returned to Liaohe again from Yaozhou City, the team had already expanded from the first three thousand people to seven or eight thousand people. It seemed to have more than doubled. And the extra men and women were all the gains of this battle.

Zheng Zhilong not only plundered Yaozhou City, but also plundered farms outside the city. Many food that could not be taken away were all lost by fire.
Chapter completed!