Dorondo has fallen into a trap!
He was not the only one to fall in, half of the thirty white-armored soldiers following him also fell into the pit.
Of course, these pits were dug by Shi Kefa. It's not that Shi Kefa was clever, but that Shi Kefa followed the standard city defense methods copied from "General Martial Arts", "City Defense Records", and "Xiangyang City Defense Records". In the Song Dynasty and the Tang Dynasty before that, city defense battles started with digging horse pits and trapping people... Shi Kefa was a master of learning, so of course he had to apply what he learned, so he asked his men to follow the Song Dynasty's Standard, many traps were dug outside Zunhua City!
Not only were there pitfalls for horses, but also many wooden caltrops, iron caltrops, ground astringents, crotch hoofs and antler trees were made. Near the city gate, many horse traps were dug five feet long, three feet wide and four feet deep. In the rest of the place, wooden caltrops, iron caltrops, ground thorns, crotch hoofs and staghorn trees were laid out - among them, burdocks, crotch hoofs and staghorn trees were all partially buried in the soil, making it very troublesome to clean. Wood caltrops and iron caltrops were scattered on both sides of the moat and at the bottom of the water.
Don't fill up the horse traps, don't pull out all the thorns, thorns and antler trees, don't pick up all the wood and iron caltrops in the moat. The Hou Jin army couldn't even touch the city wall of Zunhua!
And to do all these bits and pieces... the crossbow placed at the top of Zunhua City is no joke!
"Oooooo..."
This is the Manchu warrior Dorondo howling! He's not dead yet. How could the Manchurian Batulu warriors die so easily? Wasn't it just that a sharp bamboo pole poked a hole in his thigh, and a lot of blood flowed out? Many brave men were unequivocal, howling and pulling out the injured thigh...the blood was still flowing! The brave warrior quickly tore a piece of cloth out from under his cloth mask, used all his strength, endured the severe pain, and tied the roots of his thighs firmly.
Seeing that the bleeding had been temporarily stopped, the warrior Duo picked up his spear, gritted his teeth and crawled out of the horse pit. After finally crawling out, he stood up with the support of his spear, and then turned to look at the Ming army. I saw that the Ming army, which had been in chaos just now, had formed its formation, with swords and shields in front and spears in the back, and was approaching towards them with roars.
The warriors looked around and saw that half of the people on their side had fallen into the pit. A few had climbed out, all with injuries. The rest did not dare to charge anymore. They all sat on their horses and fired arrows. But everyone in the Ming army had armor, and the sword-and-shield bearers in front all raised their swallow-tail cards, so shooting arrows at them seemed to have no effect.
By this time, Duolongduo also saw that the Ming army in Zunhua was a tough opponent, and the civil servant guarding the city was also insidious. He would pretend to be a softie to lure the enemy, and would also dig holes to harm people. How insidious!
The three Belles must be careful!
Thinking of this, Dorondo howled: "Retreat... We can't fight them under the city!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the Ming Saber Shieldman in front suddenly dropped his arrow-proof swallowtail card, and everyone had a short spear in hand!
Is this a javelin?
Duo Londuo looked a little stupid. What was this Ming army doing? Why don't you use a firecracker? Where is their three-eyed blunderbuss? Why don't you take it out? Why did you just throw the javelin? Don’t you know that the javelin is very outdated?
Although the javelin is outdated, it will not explode! And the lethality at close range is still very guaranteed. Of course, the premise is that the soldier throwing the javelin has really practiced.
The training of the Ming army is getting more and more relaxed these days. The generals only care about their own servants and don't care much about the ordinary soldiers. The ordinary soldiers only know how to pay for the army and don't know how to train well...really practice Okay, let's go be a servant. Therefore, sword players who can throw javelins (javelins are the standard equipment for sword players) almost do not exist among the regular Ming army.
But Shi Kefa was a different kind of person. He was a non-commissioned officer who was born in the imperial examination. How could he know about servants and soldiers? He can only train his troops according to the methods in "Records of Military Training"... Don't sword players have to be able to throw javelins? Qi Shaobao's book says it all, how can it be wrong?
Then just practice. If you practice well, you will be rewarded. If you practice poorly, you will be rewarded!
Of course, I haven’t practiced for long, just a few months, and my level is not high. If Qi Shaobao's requirements were really met, more than a hundred javelins thrown at a distance of more than ten steps could completely wipe out the team of white-armored soldiers led by Duo Londo.
However, two rounds of javelin projection still caused heavy losses to Dorondo's men. Eight or maybe nine white-armored soldiers were pierced by the javelin. Five of them had just climbed out of the pit...but there was no Duolondo among them, because there was a white-armored soldier on horseback who was friends with him and wanted to save him, so he happened to stand in front of him and block him. The javelin!
Dorondo didn't care to feel sad for his good brother. He quickly pulled his good brother who was not dead from the saddle and threw him on the ground to die. He got on the horse, patted the horse and left, going to Azig, Dorgon, and Duduo reported the news.
Seeing all the slaves running away, Shi Kefa was still not satisfied. He ran to his own formation and scolded a group of regiment members who had just finished throwing javelins: "Look, look, what kind of javelin did you throw! One hundred." It took several javelins to kill nine slave thieves... If I want to spare Qi Shaobao, I will have to chop off your heads!"
What? Only nine were stabbed to death? That is Jiannu Zhenyi!
Several officers who came from the Imperial Horse Prison almost spat out blood after hearing Shi Kefa's words.
Those regiment members were also honest. Most of them were simple mountain people who came from the nearby mountains. They were not old veterans. They were a little ashamed after being lectured by Shi Kefa. Some of them admitted their mistakes and said, "County Lord, we know our mistakes. Let's go back and do a good job." Practice..."
Wang Dadou also knew the market situation, and reminded him from the side: "My lord, there are a lot of nine real barbarians, and there are still a few in the pit... This battle will behead at least fifteen people, and we only died." Three, six were injured (killed by the bows and arrows of Hou Jin’s white armored soldiers), this is a great victory!”
"A great victory? We suffered nine casualties and killed fifteen enemies...is this considered a great victory?" Shi Kefa glared at Wang Dadou, "Are you asking me to falsely report my military exploits and deceive you?"
Wang Dadou opened his mouth and didn't know what to say? Cutting off the heads of fifteen real Tatars can't claim victory?
Shi Kefa waved his hand and said, "Hurry up and cut off the heads, clean the battlefield, and restore the horse trap... The band of slave thieves will come up soon, and we have a lot to fight!"
...
There are three camps and two white flag camps.
Zhao Lijiao's lair has already been guarded by the men and horses of the two white flags. The Ming army staying there is not as advanced as Shi Kefa's regiment training. How can they fight with the Jin soldiers? When he heard that San'ankou and Longjing Pass had been breached, he ran away in such a hurry that even the grain and grass stored in the city and the belongings of Zhao Shujiao stored in the city were left behind in Azige, Dorgon and In the hands of the three Dodo brothers.
When the three brothers were really happy, Duolondo, who was lame in one leg and covered in blood, was carried into the Santun camp.
"Three Lords of Baylor, my servant is useless, my servant has been defeated, my servant has encountered a difficult situation in Zunhua City..."
Dorondo started crying when he saw the three Baylors. This time he was really in trouble. Not only did he lose fifteen white-armored soldiers, but he also lost all feeling in his injured thigh... I don't know. Can it be cured? If it cannot be cured, how will I live the rest of my life?
"What's going on? Duo Londo..." Azig looked at Duo Londo's appearance and was a little surprised. He was a warrior among the white-armored soldiers!
"Dorondo," Dorgon also asked, "didn't you attack with 30 warriors? Why were you still defeated? How many southern soldiers did you encounter?"
"My slave met two to three hundred Southern soldiers outside Zunhua City..." Dorondo cried, "My slave is useless. I fell into their trap and was stabbed with javelins. , 15 warriors were lost, and 3 others returned seriously injured..."
"What?" Duduo shouted, "Two or three hundred infantry will beat you like this? You white-armored soldiers..."
"Old Fifteen!" Dorgon interrupted his brother loudly, "Let Dorondo finish! Maybe there is a strong hand from the Southern Army in Zunhua!"
Dorgon is not as old as Azig, and he has the smallest number of cattle among the three, but he is the leader among the three. After hearing what he said, Duduo did not lecture Duolongduo, but told him in detail the process of the battle under Zunhua City.
After hearing this, Dorgon's brows were already knitted together and he said to Azig and Duduo: "The Southern Army in Zunhua is a tough opponent and cannot be underestimated. Let's ask the Great Khan for instructions!"
