Qin Wu believed what Team Zheng said, because in the next few days, people continued to join the camp.
He didn't know where these people came from, and he couldn't tell where they were from their accents, but the only thing he was sure of was that these people were all soldiers of the Ming Dynasty.
Like him, these people were all wearing the military uniforms of Dongjiang Town. Soon, like Qin Wu and others, they also received a light and sharp shovel.
Soon, these people became their comrades. Before they could get acquainted with these comrades, Qin Wu and the others were about to leave.
This is an army with thousands of people, although at least half of them are not cavalry, they can only ride horses. Even their weapons are completely different from the three-eyed fire blunderbuss in the hands of Qin Wu and others.
This team set off from Tieshan City and headed straight to the north. In many cases, they rode two people at a time. However, the marching speed was still far faster than walking. It took less than three days for the army to arrive.
destination.
At this time, all the soldiers finally knew clearly what they were going to do.
Changdian Fort.
This is a military fort that only houses less than 200 people. Here in Kuandian, there are four similar military forts: Yongdian, Dadian, and Kuandian. Among them, Kuandian has more soldiers stationed, but it is only
Four to five hundred people, the entire Kuandian area, truly counts as the elite soldiers of the Eight Banners, that is, a Niulu soldier.
The others were either from the Han military banner, or from the Eight Banners of Mongolia, and there were even some Korean soldiers who were among them.
Because the two military forts of Panjiakou and Malanyu were stationed with heavy troops, the guards of these military forts in the rear were much slacker in comparison. When groups of cavalry in the distance happily rushed towards the military forts,
At that time, the alarm fireworks in the military fort were not even lit.
When they discovered that the cavalry approaching were all wearing the uniforms of the Ming army, the military fort of Changdian Fort reacted hastily. However, by this time, it was already too late.
The sound of firecrackers almost rang in the ears of the soldiers guarding the city. Seven or eight soldiers who were hurriedly trying to close the gate of the military castle ate an unknown number of firecrackers pellets on their bodies in an instant, and it seemed like a whirlwind
The cavalrymen who also swept in did not stop.
Like evil spirits escaping from hell, they rushed into the military fort, and then everything that moved became their target.
They used fire guns, iron pipes, and trampled horses to harvest every life in the military fort with an extremely arrogant attitude.
Most of the defenders in the military fortress had not yet realized what had happened when they died. By the time they realized that they had been attacked by Ming's army, they were just a shot away from death.
One stick of incense, just one stick of incense, and the defenders in Changdian Fort were completely destroyed.
Qin Wu bent over and vomited in the corner. The bit of dried meat he had eaten on horseback in the morning turned into a sticky mass and was spit out on the ground. However, compared to what he just saw,
Of all the things he saw, he didn't find them disgusting at all.
He had just seen with his own eyes that the head of a Tartar was swung by the three-eyed fire gun in his hand. The head burst open like a watermelon, with red and white parts flying all over the sky. His face was also stained.
Quite a few, and he actually licked his lips subconsciously at that time.
It wasn't until just now that he realized what he was licking into his mouth, which made his stomach churn on the spot.
"First time killing someone?"
An unknown comrade came over and patted him on the shoulder: "Don't think they are human beings. Kill a few more and you will get used to them!"
This is not the first time I have killed someone!
He raised his head, ready to explain a few words, but saw his colleague humming a ditty he had never heard before and wandering away. It looked like he was enjoying the battle.
The team was starting to call their names, and he hurriedly ran towards the team. There were more than twenty people in their team, and they fought a battle. Except for an unlucky guy who fell off his horse and sprained his foot, no one was injured. This was simply a miracle.
"Everyone rests in place, is not allowed to move around at will, and waits for orders!"
The team leader was giving instructions loudly, and everyone responded in unison, their spirits extremely high.
Then they sat down one by one and looked into the distance. Those guys who didn't seem to be able to ride horses were checking the corpses of the dead Tartars. But their method of checking the corpses of the Tartars was very special, regardless of whether the Tartars lying underground were
Life or death, the shovels in their hands would hit those Tartars hard on their necks.
Or a few times.
Then take the head away.
Qin Wu and his friends were surprised when they saw it. It turned out that this small shovel was used to cut the enemy's head. It was much easier to use than cutting the head with a knife.
Some people even took out their own small shovel and pointed it out, and then nodded in agreement: "It is easier to use than a knife!"
Someone suddenly jumped up from the pile of corpses and ran outside screaming like crazy. Then there was a crisp sound of firecrackers. The guy who was pretending to be dead fell down in the pile of corpses again with his teeth and claws open. Someone walked away with a smile.
He went over, cut off his head with a shovel, and waved it proudly at his companions.
"Pretend to be dead!" Qin Wu spat contemptuously.
"By pretending to be dead in front of these people, this Tartar is also a wicked ancestor!"
"It's in front of us!" Qin Wu turned around and said seriously to his companion: "We, it's us! We are all in the same group!"
"That's right, you are a fool if you pretend to be dead in front of us, hahaha!"
That General Li summoned the army officers again. He was in the middle of the military fort, where everyone could see, and was talking to the army officers. Qin Wu knew now that General Li's name was Li Guo.
He is a guerrilla general in the barracks beside Marshal Jiang, the commander-in-chief of Dongjiang Town.
He looked at the other party with some envy and awe. To be such a big official at such a young age is because he either has a high-ranking official in his family or he is capable.
The battle just now was won cleanly, and one or two hundred Tartars were killed with almost no losses, proving that General Li is capable.
"alright!"
The team members dispersed and returned to their respective opponents, and Qin Wu's team leader also returned: "Guerrilla Master has given instructions to rest for an hour, replenish physical strength and horsepower, and prepare to set off again!"
"Commander, are those brothers still coming with us?" Qin Wu asked: "It takes too much effort for two people to ride together!"
"That's right, stay with us!" The team leader nodded: "We have captured more than a hundred horses, and we will replenish our team with seven or eight horses. When the time comes, you should make sure to rotate them and don't let the horses get tired!"
"What about this military fort? Don't you want it? It was finally defeated with great difficulty!"
Everyone laughed. Why was it so difficult? Why not just rush in like this? It was even easier than during training.
"The order from the guerrilla master is that after we leave, everything inside and outside the military fort will be burned. The Tatar heads will be piled at the entrance of the military fort, so that these Tatars will know that they are not safe even if they stay at home!"