"Zhongtang, Lord Zhongtang, the younger ones are Ding Yan, Yan Baoyi, Zheng Ding of the Han army with a yellow flag..."
The person who was carried to Wang Fuchen was none other than Yan Baoyi, whose buttocks were hit by shrapnel from a grenade hammer.
This guy is also a good slave. In order to report the news to the reinforcements, he endured the severe pain in his buttocks and crawled out from the battlefield filled with bullets... He crawled from early morning to noon before he was sent out by Wang Fuchen. If you don't pay for the night, you can take it.
When he was "acquired", he almost died! Not only is the butt bloody and bloody, it is also swollen - this is inflammation and bacterial infection! If the shrapnel cannot be removed through surgery in time, allicin can be used to reduce inflammation and sterilize. That's the end! Oh, and amputation is possible! Before the advent of antibiotics, this was the most effective method of rescuing casualties wounded by musketry.
But Yan Baoyi was shot in the butt... Can amputation amputate the buttocks? It seems a bit difficult!
"Are you a flagman or Baoyi?" Wang Fuchen was a little confused when he heard this, but when he looked at Yan Baoyi's butt, he didn't delve into it further. He was almost dying, and he was still not allowed to dream about raising the flag?
"Tell me about the third grandson in white robes!" Wang Fuchen said, "After you explain it clearly, I will send you to Jiande County and let the military medical officer take a look at you... .... There is a lot of flesh on the buttocks, maybe cutting it off will help!"
"Thank you, sir!"
As soon as he heard that he was rescued, Yan Baoyi felt warm in his heart. He nodded quickly and said, "As I said... the traitor Zhu San Taisun has indeed arrived in Xiangkou Town! He came with thousands of cavalry. And he is also wearing a white robe, riding a white horse, and leading the army!"
Wang Fuchen was stunned for a moment, and said to himself: "The white horse and the white robe... are quite easy to recognize! This will be easy to handle. There are sharpshooters in the army, and they also bring high-quality shotguns with extremely accurate shooting. They will all be killed." Come find them, go back and find them all, and shoot the third grandson in white with his black spear!"
"Are they accompanied by infantry?" Wang Fuchen asked again.
"No," Yan Baoyi said, "They are all cavalry, not infantry."
"That's good..." Wang Fuchen thought to himself: "There will definitely not be many false horse teams. Two or three thousand can hold up to the sky. It seems that we really have a chance to kill this scourge!"
As soon as he thought of this, Wang Fuchen sent Yan Baoyi away. He found a stone on the side of the road and sat down. He also took out a wine bottle, bit open the stopper, and took a swig.
After taking a few sips of wine, Wang Fuchen suddenly heard the sound of an early warning horn and a burst of intensive gunshots, and then several of his Goshiha shouted.
"Enemy attack... cavalry, more than a thousand in number, armed with self-generated muskets!"
"In the middle hall, an enemy general in white robes was found!"
"Zhongtang, get on your horse quickly...the rebel cavalry has already beaten back our sentry cavalry!"
Found an enemy general in white robe? Wang Fuchen thought to himself: "Does this great grandson Zhu San belong to Cao Cao? Why do you come here so easily?"
Thinking of this, Wang Fuchen quickly asked someone to bring his war horse - he had been riding on the horse before, just to save the strength of the war horse in case the enemy suddenly attacked while he was resting and recharging his horse.
The cavalry he led were all one person and two horses. Now that they had been warned, they all got on their horses, and then began to form a formation with their assistants as a unit. They reacted very quickly, and you could tell at a glance that they were well-trained elites.
However, Wang Fuchen did not rashly lead his exhausted men to fight just because of the appearance of the third grandson in white robes. Although their horses came without a pack, they still carried rations, horse supplies and armor, and they also I ran dozens of miles steadily.
Now it's best to let them rest for an hour or two, and then eat and drink something, so that they can have the strength to fight!
Of course, unnecessary fighting should be avoided. As long as the white-robed third grandson didn't plan to break out and escape, Wang Fuchen had no intention of fighting with him. Because he knew that the Ming Army had a grenade that could be thrown without igniting it, and the cavalry could also use it very conveniently - although the Ming Army's cavalry was not large in number, they were armored grenadier cavalry that were difficult to deal with!
Wang Fuchen didn't want to steal the chicken but lose the rice. If he got involved and was killed by Zhu Heji, it would be a huge loss.
Therefore, as long as Zhu Heji did not run away, Wang Fuchen was willing to wait for his infantry to arrive before fighting.
Thinking of this, Wang Fuchen did not hesitate to fight, and immediately turned his horse around and retreated to the mountains and forests to the south. While retreating, he turned his head and looked back. Sure enough, I saw a white-robed knight, surrounded by more than a hundred red-robed knights, at the front of the Ming army cavalry, and there was a yellow flag behind him. valley
At this time, he saw the knight in white suddenly reining in his horse, raised his carbine high, and waved it. The yellow flag behind the knight immediately wavered left and right, and thousands of Ming army cavalry stopped their horses and stopped pursuing.
There is no doubt that this person is Zhu San’s grandson!
...
"Auntie, why don't you chase me?"
Zhu Heji rode his horse to his "white-robed aunt" Da Bo Ling and asked a question with some confusion.
Da Bo Ling pointed the spear in her hand towards the east sky, "Ah Pao, look over there..."
Zhu Heji turned his head and saw that the sky was covered with clouds, as if a storm was about to come. But what Da Bo Ling wanted to show Zhu Heji was not the weather, but the smoke and dust in the sky!
This is the dust raised by large groups of infantry and cavalry when they march!
"The number of people is less than ten thousand!"
"Jianguo," Zhao Desheng, the commander-in-chief of the cavalry under Zhu Heji, also came up, "The Qingyao cavalry that we chased away just now were all wearing white armor. They should be the cavalry of the Zhengbai Banner New Army...Now Most of the people coming are the infantry of Zhengbai Banner!"
Zhu Heji frowned: "The information is wrong!"
"Jianguo," Zhao Desheng said, "you might as well withdraw to Madang first... I can guard Xiangkou Town with a thousand men."
Zhu Heji waved his hand and said with a smile: "Zongrong Zhao, if you can guard Xiangkou with a thousand people, why should the Gu family retreat to Madang? Besides, Zhuge Military Advisor is attacking Xinzi Fort. They will definitely be able to break it in a day or two. Hurry up. If it works, we can break it tonight, and then our main force will come up.
In addition, the terrain of the mountainside road is easy to set up an ambush, so there is no need to worry if there are more soldiers. If there are only a thousand people, it will be unimaginable if they are ambushed. "
As soon as Zhu Heji mentioned "Zhongfu", Zhao Desheng did not dare to say anything.
"Aunt," Zhu Heji said to Da Bo Ling again, "I will listen to you this time... Go back to Xiangkou Town. I'm a little tired. I'll take a shower and go to bed. Aunt, you're tired." Not tired?"
"I'm a little tired too..." As soon as Da Bo Ling said this, she immediately thought of what Zhu Heji meant, and her face under the mask turned red.
...
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty... I'm so happy!"
On the evening of May 11th, in a large golden tent located outside Liuzhang Town in Chuzhou, I suddenly remembered Xiong Cilu’s voice full of surprise.
Emperor Kangxi was still at Qingliuguan early this morning, but because the good news came from the beacon tower, in order to know the specific content of the good news as soon as possible, he took hundreds of yellow jackets and two The Qianqiang moved to Liuzhang Town, which was closer to Anqing, and then settled down. Then came the good news!
"What?" Kangxi looked at Xiong Cilu, "Did you beat Zhu Heji to death?"
"Not yet," Xiong Cilu said, kneeling on the ground, "but it's coming soon...Zhuo Butai and Zhao Liangdong have already surrounded Zhu Heji in Xiangkou Town!"
"Already surrounded?" Kangxi's face was full of surprise, "How come?"
Xiong Cilu sealed a memorial with his hands, "Your Majesty, Zhuo Butai's memorial said that Zhu Heji underestimated the enemy's advance and personally led three thousand cavalry around the mountainside road to the outside of Xiangkou Town. He seemed to want to make a sneak attack. Zhao Liangdong used his plan to let the enemy advance. Leaving Xiangkou Town, he tricked Zhu Heji into entering, while guarding the riverside passage. Zhuo Butai used beacon fire to mobilize the Zhengbai Banner's new army and navy. They advanced by land and water, and surrounded Xiangkou Town!"
Emperor Kangxi seemed unable to believe his ears. He took the memorial and read it. After confirming that the content inside was similar to what Xiong Cilu said, he sighed and said, "It is really the blessing of our ancestors! I am indeed not a sinner of the Qing Dynasty. ....."
