Ming Zuo

Chapter 664 Bloody Mountain Forest

"Although Duduo is young, he has been battle-hardened and experienced. He must not be underestimated."

In response to Houjin's attack, the two chief officers of the Northward Advance Detachment divided the work.

Yu Lichun led the main force to confront King Dorgon on the western front.

Geng Wanrong led the Tenth Regiment to deploy on the Eastern Front, and now they are facing Duoduo.

He didn't despise Duduo because of his youth.

"Duoduo will definitely not attack our defense line. The mountains and forests will be the focus of this battle."

Geng Wanrong looked at Lu Sanjie, the commander of the reconnaissance battalion.

"How about it, Commander Lu, are you sure?"

Lu Sanjie smiled wickedly.

"I thought that our reconnaissance battalion could only watch such a big battle, but I didn't expect to be able to do it ourselves. Political commissar, don't worry, if a tartar comes in, I will apologize with death."

Geng Wanrong was very serious.

"I don't know how many soldiers and horses the Tartars will send to infiltrate the forest. You must not be arrogant. I will send two militia battalions and local people to assist you. There is no room for loss in this battle."

In late autumn, the Liaodong mountain forests have begun to shed their leaves, adding a bit of desolation.

The dense forest here is completely different from that in the south.

The trees are tall and straight, and the leaves are sparse. If the weather is good, it will be clear everywhere in the mountains and forests, and the line of sight will be unobstructed.

It's a pity that the sky has been overcast and cloudy these days, making the mountains and forests dark, adding a bit of eerieness.

Kang Guoli was cautious, tensing his nerves with every step.

He bowed his waist, and the knife in his hand was wrapped in cloth, pressed between his arms and belly to avoid reflection.

On his left and right, there are two Ba Yala holding bows in their hands.

The free hand will not be lifted, and the arrow can be drawn out at any time to shoot at any suspected dangerous target.

Directly ahead, a red strip of cloth suddenly flashed behind a big tree a hundred steps away.

Shake up three times, shake down three times, then disappear again.

Kang Guoli hurriedly got up and walked forward, but behind him, a large group of soldiers flashed from all corners.

The actions of hundreds of people did not make any noise, which shows that these people are well-trained.

This is the most elite Baijiabayala among the Jurchens, and it is also the essence of Zhengbaiqi.

In order to win this battle, Duoduo also spent a lot of money.

Kang Guoli knew that in this deep mountain and old forest, no matter how careful he would be, he would not be too careful.Therefore, a large number of scouts were dispatched from the front, the rear, the left, and the right to advance step by step.

They have been going around in the mountains for three days, avoiding several waves of militia inspections in a row.

In two more days they would be able to get around the back of the Tenth Regiment.

When Duduo launched an attack head-on, those who appeared behind them would be a nightmare for the new army.

Continuously avoiding the patrols of the militia made Kang Guoli think that success was imminent.

Little did he know that the bloody killing had already begun.

"Stop all, rest for a while, and make no noise."

In a dark valley, Kang Guoli was so exhausted that he had to stop the team to eat, drink and rest.

He also took out the wheatbread from the cloth bag and began to chew silently.

The oatmeal was so hard that it hurt my teeth after a bite.But in order to replenish physical strength, no matter how unpalatable it is, you have to eat it.

He raised his head, exhausted all his strength, and finally swallowed the cereal soaked in saliva.

The throat scratched by the wheat cake was so uncomfortable that he almost coughed.

In desperation, he had no choice but to exhale hard.After finally suppressing this uncomfortable energy, tears flowed down my face.

When he lowered his head to wipe his tears, his expression froze suddenly.

Immediately, he didn't care about his own embarrassment, and quickly turned his head to look at the place where his eyes flashed just now.

"Three are boiled, where did Sanger go?"

The person he asked was somewhat inexplicable.

"Sanger is not..."

In the middle of speaking, San Duao stared at the empty space around him, dumbfounded.

In order to sneak in the mountains and forests, Kang Guoli formed these Ba Yala into formation.

Every five people form a small team, taking care of each other and covering each other.

In the event of an accident, the five-person Bajala team is enough to deal with it.

But at this time, Sandu Boo's team unexpectedly lost one person, and the captain of Sandu Boo didn't notice it at all.

Looking at the rest of the team, the other three were also blank.

No one knew where Sanger had gone.

"Maybe Sangra belly..."

This clumsy reason angered Kang Guoli.

"Are you stupid, do you think others are as stupid as you?"

Sandu Ao was so scolded that he couldn't lift his head, and his heart was even more nervous.

Kang Guoli made a quick decision.

"Your team will go back and look for it immediately."

Only then did Sandu Ao feel amnesty, and took the other three back to the original path, and quickly disappeared into the dense forest.

After resting for half an hour, his physical strength had almost recovered, and Kang Guoli continued to lead the team to set off.

This time when it was dark, they camped in a deserted mountain.

"Has Sandu Ao come back yet?"

Kang Guoli was restless and asked everyone he met.

Because half a day had passed, none of the members of the Sandu Ao team came back.

It may be an accident that a person is missing.

But there was no news of the five members of the entire small team, which made Kang Guoli feel cold in his bones.

But looking at those dazed Ba Yala, he suddenly regretted it.

Although these Ba Yala are top fighters, they are obviously not very useful in such treacherous mountains and mountains.

With no one to discuss with, Kang Guoli was full of depression, ate hastily, ordered to be careful, and went back to his camp to rest.

He was really exhausted from running around for several days, and fell asleep as soon as he closed his eyes.

I don't know how long I slept this time, and Kang Guoli smelled something different in his daze.

He is familiar with this smell.

Because it's everywhere on the battlefield.

That is the smell of blood.

Kang Guoli quickly opened his eyes, even his breath was tense, and he listened intently, but he couldn't hear anything outside the tent.

But the smell of blood permeated the tip of his nose, proving that something must have happened outside.

He cautiously touched his weapon, until it was in his hand, he felt a little more at ease.

He got up more slowly, keeping his whole body as close to the ground as possible, getting closer to the edge of the tent bit by bit.

He dared not go to the door of the tent.

I found a corner that was out of reach, and gently scratched the cloth with the tip of the knife.

He finally saw what was happening outside.

A shadow covered in pitch black covered Ba Yala's mouth and nose with one hand, and the short blade in the other hand fell rapidly.

That Ba Yala, who wouldn't even frown when fighting a lion or a tiger, actually softened up very quickly, and he couldn't die any more.

Kang Guoli felt cold all over his body.

Ba Yala is the most powerful fighter in Houjin, and someone unexpectedly entered their camp without a sound.

What is the origin of these enemies?
Seeing that black shadow coming towards this side after killing someone, Kang Guoli couldn't help but clenched the knife in his hand.

Whether it is life or death, it all depends on this experience!

　Kang Guoli, General of the Later Jin Dynasty.Manchu, Namudulu clan.In the thirty-eighth year of Wanli in the Ming Dynasty (1610), he was the head of Suifen Road, led more than 1000 young men to join Nurhachi, and was awarded the third-class general officer.In the third year of Tianming (forty-sixth year of Wanli, 1618), 11 forts including Fushun, Fu'an, and Sanchaer were captured from Nurhachi.In six years (the first year of tomorrow's Qi, 1621), he made great contributions in attacking Shenyang.Huang Taiji ascended the throne as one of the sixteen ministers, Zuozheng Baiqi.He also raised his teeth and raised his teeth to La Tiao Zhangjing.In the first year of Tiancong (the seventh year of Tianqi, 1627), he conquered Korea from Amin.In three years (the second year of Ming Chongzhen, 1629), he was cut off from the Ming Dynasty because of his slow action.

　　
　
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