In fact, the battlefield is not a place where people are brave and fierce, and they never pay attention to personal courage.

Unless it is a powerful general like Cao Wenzhao who has not produced any of them for hundreds of years.

In general marching and fighting, collective operations are always a priority.

It relies on the command of the generals to turn all the soldiers into a rope.

The higher the cohesion, the stronger the combat power it can exert.

Now Niu Lue is really dead, otherwise the Zhengbai Banner would not have been cut off.

The Eight Banners soldiers then changed from a rope that condensed into a steel-like rope and thin thread.

There is no point in fighting, it is all about trying hard to leave here.

As long as you maintain your strength, you will not have any chance to take revenge.

The Cao family army, who had been raising their strength for a long time, would not let them go so easily.

It was divided into cavalry and chased the past as fast as possible.

Cao Wenzhao, Wang Laipin and others took the remaining fifty or sixty people, and quickly returned to the position where the war horses were, quickly stepped onto the horses and chased them.

The battle lasted all night, and it was finally over until dawn the next day.

Cao Wenzhao and Wang Laiping were panting like cows, breathing a lot of white breath, and their faces were covered with sweat.

However, since the face was covered with coagulated blood, blood and sweat were mixed together, only drops of dark red blood were seen dripping down.

I can't see any sweat, because the sweat has long been dyed red.

Cao Wenzhao and Wang Laiping sat on both horses, breathing violently as if they were panting, turning their faces to look at each other.

“Hahahahaha.”

On the empty snow field, two happy laughs suddenly came to mind.

Cao Wenzhao glanced at Wang Laiping's head on his waist and laughed heartily, "Okay, you guy, you have made great contributions this time."

Wang Laipin solemnly bowed: "It's all the cultivation of the general."

Cao Wenzhao patted Wang Laipin's shoulder with satisfaction and shouted loudly: "Let's go, it's time for us to go back."

After returning, Wang Laipin made a real contribution to killing a Niu Lue, and jumped two levels to become a general flag.

He is in charge of fifty border troops and is also a brave and warlike Cao family army.

Wang Laipin took out the money and invited the fifty border soldiers under him to drink after drinking.

Before I could even visit Cao Wenzhao, I thanked Cao Wenzhao for his cultivation.

He quickly found a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and wrote a letter to his nephew Wang Youzhen who was far away in his hometown.

He warned him not to think that he felt complacent after mastering a few villages, but his strength was still too weak.

A military town with tens of thousands of people here was easily conquered by a Niulu Eight Banners soldiers.

According to Cao Wenzhao, one Niulu Eight Banners soldiers was enough to capture a county town of the Ming Dynasty.

Wang Youzhen now has only three villages in his hands, and for the entire Yuer Town, he can only be regarded as a small wealthy family.

Not to mention that compared to such a large county town, it is estimated that more than a dozen Eight Banners soldiers can easily destroy the forces that Wang Youzhen is in his hands now.

You should know that the number of Eight Banners soldiers is as high as more than 100,000. Faced with such a huge enemy, Wang Youzhen took a small step.

The frostfall season has passed a few days.

Wang Youzhen received a letter from his third uncle Wang Lai's recruitment, and sat on the official hat chair in the warehouse, feeling deeply worried.

There is a Changyi County above Yu'er Town and a Laizhou Prefecture above Changyi County.

The entire Shandong Governor's Office has as many as a dozen prefectures, unless the entire Shandong Governor's Office is taken down.

There is still a little possibility that in the future, in the chaos of the future, we will barely resist the cavalry of the Eight Banners soldiers.

If you barely resist this, you can only rely on the passive defense of more advanced firearms.

If you want to counterattack, or even defeat the Eight Banners soldiers, the Iron Cavalry, who defeated the Eight Banners soldiers, to recover the great rivers and mountains of the Central Plains.

It is not enough to be just a Shandong Governor. At least it is possible to master half of the Ming Dynasty.

After reading the letters sent by the third uncle Wang Lai, Wang Youzhen sat on the official hat and chair for a long time but couldn't speak.

A sad face? I couldn't help but sigh: "Father? Tell the truth."

"Even if there is a dimensionality reduction attack from the Industrial Revolution? The child still has no confidence to defeat the Eight Banners of the Qing Dynasty."

After Wang Changmu read the letters sent by his third brother, he knew that his son would have such a reaction.

In fact? Wang Changmu had always had this concern in his heart before receiving the letter from his third brother Wang Lai.

After all? The power of the Qing Dynasty was too strong, and that was more than 100,000 Eight Banners soldiers.

Even if there is an industrialization that my son calls it? Wang Changmu has never had any confidence in his mind.

However, everything is in a fight.

Even if you know there is almost no hope? You still have to do it.

With the Industrial Revolution, there was finally a glimmer of hope.

Even for this glimmer of hope, we have to fight for it, which is much better than waiting for death.

Wang Changmu didn’t say more to his son? Some things need to be firm in his heart by himself.

He smiled gently: "Everything must be done step by step, and you can't reach a thousand miles without taking a single step."

"No one knows what the situation will be like in the future. As long as we do it slowly? There is always a glimmer of hope."

Wang Youzhen was suddenly shocked by the powerful strength of the Eight Banners soldiers of the Qing Dynasty, and his firm belief in his heart had never been shaken.

He took a sip of hot tea and let out a sip of white breath.

There was a moment of time.

Wang Youzhen said seriously: "Don't worry, my father, I will never be depressed."

"As my father said, everything is in one fight."

"Without industrialization, there will be no hope. As long as the framework of industrialization can be slowly built, there will finally be a glimmer of hope in the future."

He paused at this point, and Wang Youzhen smiled and said, "It is said that you know your enemy and your friends will never be defeated in a hundred battles."

"I did get a little arrogant in the past, or I could say I was blinded by industrialization."

"With this letter from Uncle San, the child was awakened and he began to be arrogant and impetuous."

Wang Changmu saw all the situation of Wang Youzhen during this period.

Because of industrialization, it is indeed too optimistic.

After all, industrialization is just a plan of his son Wang Youzhen and has not been truly realized.

How could it be possible to fight against the Qing Dynasty, which was so powerful in reality, let alone defeating the Qing Dynasty's Eight Banners soldiers, which continued to expand.

[To be honest, I have been using wild fruit reading to read books and follow updates recently, changing sources and switching, and pronunciation aloud for many tones, www. Android and Apple are available.]

Because the letter from the third brother Wang Laipeng was sober like this enlightenment, the letter finally played a big role.

Wang Changmu looked at the sky outside and did not continue to persuade his son Wang Youzhen.

He smiled gently and said, "It's getting late, go and call the leaders of various ancestral halls here."
Chapter completed!