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Chapter 273
5000 troops defeated an army of [-] within an hour. This seems to be an unbelievable myth in the history of war, but this myth was indeed created by the imperial camp of Liu Zhaoji, Zhu Yousong's ace teacher, and it also confirmed this. In a word, soldiers should be fine rather than numerous, and generals should be strategic rather than brave.

There are two main factors why Zhu Yousong's imperial battalion was able to create such a myth. One is that Zhu Yousong's imperial battalion is invincible in combat effectiveness. The way of fighting, facing the disparity in numbers, he first used light firearms and bows and arrows, then the tiger squatting cannon and light Francophone, then charged on iron, and finally mopped up the artillery battalion. The Qing army was dizzy, and it was impossible not to fail.

After cutting down the warlords of the four towns by force, Zhu Yousong has now accumulated a lot of actual combat experience. It is not the first time that a thousand horses and thousands of troops can be commanded and strategized to win thousands of miles. It can be said that he is a military strategist. No more.

But now Zhu Yousong can't let his imperial battalion chase and wipe out the enemy. The reason is that He Xuanjiao's troops on the right are in a hurry, and he needs a hero to save the beauty.As an emperor, if his woman fell into the hands of thieves, let alone the consequences, it would be a bit ironic if it spread, even if he won this battle, he would still be a loser.Therefore, after getting the report, Zhu Yousong was a little annoyed, and immediately led the imperial camp with Liu Zhaoji to turn right to relieve He Xuanjiao's danger.

In fact, the distance between the frontal battlefield and the left and right battlefields on both sides is not very far, that is, it looks like ten or twenty miles away. Zhu Yousong smashed the BMW thousand miles and a lamp flew like an arrow, leaving the imperial camp far behind. .

The commander of the imperial battalion, Liu Zhaoji, was afraid that His Majesty would make a mistake. He felt the heavy responsibility, so he whipped his horse whip behind him in a hurry, and urged the imperial battalion (mainly the iron cavalry battalion) to march quickly, chasing after his Majesty at the fastest speed.

Zhu Yousong was impatient and thought the horse was slow, now he was the only horse running wildly in front of him, and Liu Zhaoji's war horse was also thrown away hundreds of steps away. Zhu Yousong had just turned two hills when he could hear the sound of killing Now, Zhu Yousong whipped the horsewhip a few more times, Qianliyideng had never suffered this kind of abuse, and today the animal also gave it up, kicking its hooves like flying through the clouds.

Zhu Yousong was lying on the horse, with the wind blowing in his ears, clasped the iron beam with his hands, and the mountains, rocks and trees on both sides flashed behind him.At this time, a small sand dune appeared in front of him, and the sound of killing was getting closer and closer. Zhu Yousong rushed up the small sand dune with the reins.

Sitting on a horse again, this kind of condescension can be seen very clearly. Below is a basin-shaped landform hundreds of meters away, with gentle hills on all sides. On the surrounding hills, in the basin, the mountains and fields are full of Qing troops. The killing sound came from there.

A Ming army was trapped in the middle of the basin, and the leading member, a silver-armored young general, Zhu Yousong recognized at a glance from such a distance. It was his woman, He Xuanjiao. At this time, He Xuanjiao was already helpless. .

Zhu Yousong was so angry that he patted his horse and danced his sword and rushed down from the small sand dune to kill the Qing army.Dust suddenly rose from the place where the horses passed. Although there was only one person and one rider, the billowing smoke and dust were like a raging dragon dancing wildly with the wind.

Zhu Yousong deployed 3000 troops on the left and right sides of the imperial camp, including more than 1000 sailors, led by He Zhaoxiong's father and daughter respectively, in order to reduce the pressure on the imperial camp and also to make time for defeating the powerful frontal enemies.Otherwise, he would be attacked on three sides, with Poyang Lake behind him. His 1 horses would probably be driven into the lake by the Qing army, which was nearly [-] times the enemy, as soon as he landed.

He Xuanjiao on the left has only 3000 troops. These 3000 troops are not ace troops, and they were adapted from the old Ming army without special training, while Huang Shu has [-] troops here. at a disadvantage.

Therefore, He Xuanjiao didn't last long, and none of the 3000 troops survived, and they were besieged by heavy soldiers. Although He Xuanjiao tried his best to rush from left to right with 300 people, the Qing army was overwhelming, and they couldn't get out no matter how hard they killed. , the Qing army gathered more and more, and the number of people around her became less and less.

He Xuanjiao was so tired that he was sweating profusely, the sweat drenched his armor, and the knife in his hand slowed down. This knife had killed countless Qing soldiers. The knife was covered in blood, and there were a few gaps on the blade, but countless Qing troops were like wolves. Sihu continued to pounce on her with its teeth and claws. Now she felt that wielding the sword was exhausting. This big sword is usually handy to use, but now it weighs a thousand catties.

"I don't know what's going on with His Majesty, I hope he can be invincible as usual, and I will never be caught and humiliated. Forget it, save a little strength for yourself... Your Majesty, Jiaoer and you will bid farewell..."

Thinking of this, He Xuanjiao's nose felt a little sore, but she gritted her silver teeth and the crystal teardrops rolled in her eyes, and she was stared back again. She threw away the big knife, pulled out the self-defense sword with a clang, put it on Yu's neck and was about to The horizontal sword slays himself.

Just at this moment, someone grabbed the tie armor behind her, and then an incredible force came, causing her to move a hundred catties onto the back of another war horse, and a lewd voice sounded in her ears. Laughter wildly, "Hahaha, I have long seen that you are a little girl, you are quite handsome, it is a pity to die like this, let me warm the bed!"

For the sake of convenience, He Xuanjiao disguised herself as a man during the battle. She didn't want to be found out by the enemy today. She was not afraid of death, but she was afraid of being caught and losing her virginity. He was exhausted and couldn't use it anymore, so he was put on horseback by a guerrilla of the Qing army and captured alive.

The guerrilla general had just put He Xuanjiao on the horse's back, whoosh, whoosh, golden wind sounded several times, and several Qing soldiers around him screamed and fell off the horse one after another.The guerrilla general was so surprised that he turned his face away. The arrow shot at them was a general in white robe and silver armor, and he was no more than a hundred steps away from the guerrilla general.

Said to be a general, in fact, this general is not very old, he looks like he is in his 20s, his face is as white as jade, and the jade tree faces the wind. He sits on a red horse, leaving a lot of casualties around the horse.

But when this general was shooting arrows, the charging horse didn't stop, and rushed towards him like a flash of red lightning.

The guerrilla was full of astonishment, and thought to himself, who is this, who single-handedly broke through thousands of troops like entering a land without people?

In such a dazed moment, Zhu Yousong had already rushed to him, and the guerrilla general shouted in panic, "Catch him!"

Several Qing soldiers stabbed Zhu Yousong with long spears. At this time, Zhu Yousong's bow and arrow had been put away, and he had a big sword in his hand. He raised his dantian energy, twisted his waist and eyes, and the whole person flew up from the ass of the horse...

(End of this chapter)