The battle was naturally late at night, because night battles not only can have the effect of surprise attacks, but most importantly, the Ming army's night blindness is more common.±

As for Xu Jingming, of course, it is the key among the keys. Not only did he provide a large amount of information, allowing targeted deployments in Guangzhou City, but all breakthrough points were obviously in the East Gate Camp.

Hao Fenglou personally deployed it, and after discussion, he immediately determined the direction.

Before this, the order had not been conveyed and was still in a confidential state until midnight when the order was conveyed.

In the barracks in the south of the city, the military order signed by Hao Fenglou himself began to be announced through the operation officer.

The camp was silent. The camp officer looked at a person and said, "All officers and soldiers are on standby, ready to set off at any time. All team officials come to me."

Ten team officials arrived at the barracks of the barracks, and then issued a map. Each team official's tasks were marked very detailed. Under the candlelight, everyone remembered the tasks and the direction of the marching, and no one asked any questions.

It's midnight.

The east gate opened wide, and the Lang San army, like a tide, rushed out of the city.

The team of 15,000 people was like a night ghost, without making any sound.

They all brought dry food and were fully armed. Although it was late at night, it was not messy. Liu Wenxiong was one of them.

He was not very young among the crowd. He was nearly thirty years old. He was a military household. He was originally a garrison in Shanhaiguan. He was transferred to Guangdong by the court. When he first came to Guangdong, many people were not accommodating, and Liu Wenxiong was one of them. Finally, he survived and started to attack the city again. The army and horses he was in were the main force of the second siege. However, everyone had already occupied half of Guangzhou, but after the night fell, he failed. That night, his eyes were discomfort, and he was like a headless fly, but he was finally defeated and became a prisoner.

Liu Wenxiong was very "lucky" to stay in Guangzhou. This was indeed for him. Because he soon liked this place, he organized the third battalion of Lang San Vin. Although the training was difficult and boring, he felt that it was extremely fulfilling and life was not bad here. Everyone got along quite happily. After the training in the past few months, he became familiar with the muskets and assassination. He learned more than 80 words, could recite a few ancient poems, and also learned many tactical movements. In any case, he was already a qualified recruit from Lang San Vin.

This time he left the city, he was a little nervous, and the reason why he was selected was because his night blindness had gradually improved over the years. It was no longer the lights were lit, but the whiteness was everywhere.

He listened to the veteran's lessons and followed the battalion where he was, feeling a little nervous and excited.

Fortunately, he had a long gun in his hand, a sword and a short gun around his waist, so he was not panicked. Because he was once a soldier of the Ming army, he trusted the things in his hands now. The Ming army also had muskets, and there were actually quite a lot of equipment, but compared to the Lang San army, it was always much worse. Not only steel, but also strength, the feeling of holding it in his hand was very different. The muskets in his hand were not worried about blowing up the chamber. This was extremely important for Liu Wenxiong, because in the Ming army, many people were most afraid of using fire.

The gunman, especially within the Ming army, began to draw some people to train the Shenji Camp. Many people dared not go because the musket was very crude and easy to explode. So, everyone crossed the sea and showed their magical powers. Anyone with some relationships looked around to find relationships. As a result, a group of unpopular people in the army went to the Shenji Camp. These people were frowning all day long, and they looked unjustly to the snow. When they saw it, they couldn't help but wonder how much effect such a Shenji Camp could have.

In fact, later, Liu Wenxiong realized that the Ming army might not have no excellent muskets. Although the muskets were a bit crude, whether the use of muskets could bring dangers is also related to their daily use and maintenance. For example, in Shenji Camp, there are many excellent muskets collected from the West, but they usually practice less. When charging medicine, how much gunpowder is filled with less power, and if they are not enough, the more they are installed, the more dangerous the blow-off will be.

But the Shenji Camp was too lazy to care about these things. The military officers had already deducted the silver from the ammunition. The court originally set the rules that they had to do one day, but if the gunpowder was deducted, what else could they do to practice? We cannot learn how much gunpowder loading is in practice. In fact, when it is wartime or when it is urgent, some people are clumsy, but in the end, because they have too much loading, the bullets are not released. As a result, the musket in their hands is blown up, and many casualties are injured.

In addition, it is the issue of maintenance of muskets. The Ming army had almost no concept of maintenance. The military officers above were only responsible for setting up the Shenji camp as directed by the court and creating thousands of "Shenji lions". As for what maintenance was, some of these Qiuba didn't understand. Even if they understood, they were too lazy to cook. Maintenance required silver. Not to mention that the court had no silver and could not be distributed. Even if they were distributed, the upper and lower points were astronomical. How much silver was actually maintained in their hands? The result was that no matter how exquisite their muskets were, they were rusty in the end. When the muskets were released, God knew what would happen in the end. Many times, when those people in the Shenji camp fired their guns, they were afraid, not to mention that the people standing nearby were afraid, even the ones who fired the gun themselves were also very scared.

Now, Liu Wenxiong has learned to maintain muskets here, knowing that he has to apply oil every day, wipe it with a special dry cloth, and knowing how to do the gunpowder. In order to make him understand this, he has even conducted targeted practices.

Once you integrate many things, and think about them again, Liu Wenxiong feels that he has a great sense of superiority. The Ming army in the past should be described as the life of a mustard man.

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Bang...

The gun sounded.

The vanguard's horse had arrived in Dongying, and then the instant fire of the musket appeared like lightning.

Then, the Ming army was like a tide and killed him.

The camp where Liu Wenxiong was located attacked a small camp near Dongying. However, at this time, chaos occurred and the Ming army was in an uproar, like an explosion camp. Before Liu Wenxiong and others arrived, the small camp had already collapsed without fighting. When everyone rushed in, they found that it was empty and captured many scattered deserters.

Such a battle really makes people smile bitterly. Everyone put in full force, but only a few guns were fired, and the battle ended.

But at this time, no one dared to relax. They still had many important things to do. The battalion officer had fired signal flares. This special bullet was shot out of the firecrackers like firecrackers, and then exploded in the air, burning like a fireball.

So Liu Wenxiong and his comrades quickly gathered in one direction and immediately continued to attack.

Liu Wenxiong felt very excited. This way of fighting was unprecedented. Everything was done according to the plan. Everyone should do what they should and should not do. After taking the first Ming army camp, who would be responsible for cutting off the rear, who would clean up the enemy on the periphery, who would continue to attack, and where the target was. Every step was planned very thoroughly. Although the battlefield was changing rapidly and the plan could not keep up with the changes, everyone remembered their responsibilities.

Liu Wenxiong's mission was to continue to pursue the main force, so he followed the large army. After half a stick of incense, they merged with the troops of another battalion. According to the combat plan, they then attacked Beiying. Beiying and Xiying were both the main forces of the Ming army, so the battle began.

The Ming army never expected that the Langsan army would attack at night. Although they had such concerns before, there was no movement for several months, so they gradually relaxed. Moreover, the Beiying was crowded with people. They had long expected that if the Langsan army attacked the more weak Dongying, the target would be the weak Dongying. As long as the Langsan army attacked the Dongying, they would have enough time to make full preparations.

But they were still a mistake. They did not expect that Dongying was defeated so quickly. Although the alarm had been issued, in a hurry, before the Lang Son army could assemble.

In the darkness, countless torches illuminated.

Immediately afterwards, signal flares similar to fireworks flew out of the sky. The battalion where Liu Wenxiong was located was lined up in a long snake, and rushed towards the barracks that had been continuously stretched for miles.

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In the darkness, there were fire snakes everywhere, and fire broke out in the camp. Someone tried to break out, but was quickly beaten back by the third battalion. The Ming army's formation was in chaos. For a moment, they were at a loss. The Ming army, who were blind, had already lost all morale and ran away with their heads in their arms.

The most important thing is that they have long lost their fighting spirit. As the rumors spread, everyone has long lost their morale at the time.

Finally, another signal flare passed by a gorgeous ray in the sky. Everyone took the musket and pulled out the long sword at their waists. The long blade was like a forest, and there was a hidden murderous intent under the night sky. Liu Wenxiong burst out with everyone and roared: "Kill!"

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Chapter completed!