The strategy of Pei Xingjian's grain chariot ambushing is adopted, not copying, nor can it be copied, it is just a reference. The other party wanted to kill all his people, and Zheng Lang also wanted to defeat some of the other party's subordinates in one go. Therefore, it must be put here to the final battle, and was inspired by Di Qing's battle in Guirenpu. Zheng Lang made some modifications to Pei Xingjian's grain chariot ambushing.

For civil officials such as Tian Yu and Zhou Han, this strategy is incredible, especially the control of the other party's psychology. But if the opponent is Di Qing, he may draw a tiger but become a dog. But it doesn't matter. As Zheng Lang said, there is no tiger in the mountains, and monkeys are called kings. It is enough to use it to deal with these people.

The reason why the troubles are too hard is also to grasp the other party's psychology. If all the people show it, plus more than 200 barbarian representatives accompanying him, more than a thousand people will be overwhelmed, even if they are pretending, they will have the idea of ​​not being able to bite them. This trip will be in vain.

Therefore, there are only more than 400 soldiers. If there are fewer, many cars need to be pushed, and they cannot cope with ambushing on the mountain road and attacks at this time. If there are too many, they will become afraid. Other soldiers must be brought, but they cannot be seen by the other party. They can only hide in more than 200 large boxes.

It is not said that even though these barbarian representatives are familiar barbarians, some people still have a disconnect with Shengman, for fear of leakage. In order to keep it confidential, they carry the boxes into the tent every night and guard them outside, which makes those barbarian representatives feel more and more mysterious.

The truth is revealed.

Zheng Lang still did not release these hundreds of soldiers to fight, and was waiting, this time he was waiting for one hundred cavalry.

The battle continues.

Seeing these soldiers, the barbarians who were accompanying suddenly had the courage, and some people actually picked up weapons and participated in the battle.

Zheng Lang did not stop them. In fact, this was a war that was destined to be a result before it even started. It was a burden to bring these barbarians over here, but for the post-war shock, they could witness the magic of changing faces with their own eyes. The strength of the Song army, using their mouths to promote this war, would cause some unruly tribes to stop their ambitions.

As for how many people can see the requirements for the terrain through their appearance and the inspiration of morale by leading by example, I probably don’t have it.

Huang Xiaowu didn't know the inside story. Seeing that the group of people became more and more brave as they fought, he was so angry that he cursed. He must have the confidence to take down the group of people. But in this way, after this battle, the sacrifice was very heavy and he couldn't explain it when he went back.

I couldn't think of any good solutions to deal with it, so I had to yell desperately.

Just then, a roar came from the south.

Huang Xiaowu was stunned at first. After a while, he felt a little creepy when he thought of the one hundred rogues on the pier and said to one of his subordinates: "Go to the southern mountain road to take a look."

This person leaves.

In just a moment, a shrill scream came from the front.

Huang Xiaowu's hair was standing up. He was just a lackey. He had a family and a young man in Qianzhou. He dared not fight the imperial court openly. When he was hesitant, the roar became loud. The two sides who were fighting stopped together and looked at the south suspiciously.

Huang Xiaowu realized something was wrong and was about to leave.

It was too late, and a hundred cavalry rushed over like thunder.

Seeing Zheng Su and his two men leading the foreign cavalry, Zheng Lang waved the flag again. The fully armed Song army rushed out of the tent and replaced the Song army that was fighting. Someone brought a powerful crossbow, and crossbows shot out like lightning.

The Song army, who had replaced it, also entered the tent and put on armor. The bloody battle that had lasted for nearly an hour just now was too hard to fight. Many soldiers fell down because they were not wearing armor or were hit by arrows or spears.

Huang Xiaowu is going to be black.

It was not until this time that he realized that he had fallen into the trap. Why did these people choose to be here? Because the terrain was wide and he was so stupid that he actually built a fence to surround the other camp, and then stupidly concentrated everyone in the center of the open space. From here, it was at least two miles away to escape to the dense forest. Can people run through these tall war horses? These two miles became a place of no return.

Suddenly he shouted sharply: "Brothers, if you want to survive, you can kill yourself in the camp so that the enemy's horse can't run."

Who listened to him? They were all messed up, some fled back, some rushed forward, and some were desperate and continued to attack the camp. But this time the situation was different. The Song army wore all the skull armor, and the most exquisite skull armor. Even though even the face was wrapped in the face armor, leaving only the mouth and nose, and the eyes were outside. The bow and arrow range was long, or the bow string was not pulled in place, the arrow could not penetrate the armor at all. The same was true for the short spear. The soldiers who went in to change the armor were quick to move, and had already left the tent and joined the battle again.

Zheng Su and Zheng Xia did not rush into the battle circle, and each led a hundred cavalry on the periphery to kill the fleeing barbarians and forced the people back. The tall northwest horses played their speed advantage infinitely in this open area. Until the end of the battle, only more than twenty people escaped by chance, and all the others were intercepted.

Quickly, the battlefield turned into a purgatory on earth, but it was the beginning.

When all the soldiers put their armor neatly together, Zheng Lang picked up a red flag from behind and waved it hard. The general attack began.

As Zheng Su and Zheng Xia separated out twenty cavalry and rushed into the battlefield. A few people were left in the camp to protect Zheng Lang, and the other soldiers also put down their crossbows and shot them out with swords and guns. Losing the advantage of the forest, these barbarians in thin coats were nothing. Especially the forty cavalry, who were like fish in water on this open ground, and with the bravery of the daughter, they were like demons. After repeated interception and trampling, some people were scared and cried and hid on the ground and did not dare to move. Some people desperately fled to the dense forest not far away, but were killed back and forth by the sixty cavalry, forcing them back to the bloody battlefield.

Infantry also played an important role.

The impact of some cavalrymen was sacrificed, but these barbarians were blocked on this land without the need for infantry to pursue them.

Another advantage is that it is not the excellent weapon in your hand, but the Invader Armor.

The heavy Bingman armor is a burden of action when worn on his body, which often leads to the Song army not being able to win a big victory, and if it loses, it will be wiped out. But it depends on where it is used. For example, now, it is not responsible for any pursuit action, but only for combat. The protective effect of Bingman armor is infinitely amplified.

Especially these Burenjia were all brought by Zheng Lang from the capital, and there was absolutely no corner cuts. The barbarians were scared and their hands were weak. The knife slashed on it, leaving only a white mark. They could not cause any harm to the Song soldiers. Even if they poked the short spear, they could not penetrate the Burenjia.

On the contrary, hundreds of Song soldiers were like a personal tank. Under the leadership of two commanders and two Du Yuhou, they were divided into four groups and rushed among the barbarians. They were invincible, and they did not rush over, but almost all the way.

The scale of the battle was far less than that of Guirenpu. It was a large army of tens of thousands of people. However, Zheng Lang was even more cruel than Di Qing. He didn't even give him a chance to escape, and he even refused to send a signal to surrender. This bloody result was not something Zheng Lang liked, and in order to let the representatives of the barbarians behind him see it. He was cruel and deliberate.

The number of people is still not as large as the opponent, but hundreds of infantry and forty cavalry are like sickles in the hands of the devil, repeatedly harvesting the lives of the enemy. Time and again! Gradually, more and more corpses are on the ground, but the number of enemies is getting smaller and smaller.

It has completely become a one-sided battle, abusive killing, a real abuse.

Zheng Lang then delayed his order, looking at the barbarian representatives who were frightened by the bloody battlefield behind him, who were even vomiting, saying, "You call for someone, let them put down their weapons and surrender and not kill them."

"Here." He replied together.

At this time, even if Zheng Lang asked them to eat shit, no one would dare to disobey. Some of them were timid and were so scared that they peed in their crotch.

All shouted loudly in Manyu.

The effect is good. After shouting a few times, the enemy threw away all the weapons in their hands, leaned on the ground, and didn't dare to raise their heads. In addition to the real Shengman, they scared the bloody massacre just now.

Start taking out ropes to tie up the prisoners.

There were also some Song soldiers kicking these prisoners with dissatisfaction.

The two battles in the past resulted in the death of 71 soldiers. Nearly a hundred soldiers were injured in varying degrees of seriousness, which made the soldiers hate these people. If Zheng Lang had not asked someone to surrender and not kill them, these soldiers would have acted as killing prisoners in anger.

When cleaning the battlefield, the main thing is to put weapons and some evidence, a small amount of valuable supplies, and the bodies of the sacrificed soldiers on the horse's back, and the seriously injured soldiers also helped the war horses. Then a fire burned the camp, dozens of tents, nearly three hundred cars, thousands of boxes of big and small, and some dry food and luggage. Although there was no danger after this battle, the way of Chengqian was no longer dangerous, after all, it was in the dense forest. This group of people was bold and cautious, and it was not worth delaying the speed of the march for these small supplies. There were many corpses of enemies on the ground, and I love to take them back, but I don't like to take them to bury them after a few days.

After doing these things, it was not dark yet, so I prepared the torch again and began to embark on the journey back.

Walking on the road, Zheng Lang, Tian Yu and Zhou Wei did not speak. Tian Zhou and the other two were shocked by the bloody battle just now, but Zheng Lang felt a little depressed. He didn't need to sacrifice so many soldiers, but in order to make a choice, these soldiers could not return safely. This is the beginning. If Guangdong and Guangxi want to be stable, how many people will die?

It got dark and the soldiers lit torches. Some prisoners were afraid and unhappy. They immediately used weapons to hit them hard. Zheng Lang still refused to stop them. If he hadn't wanted these surviving confessions, even if he saw the corpses of the soldiers on the horse, he would have the violent idea of ​​killing prisoners.

I still couldn't get up quickly. It was dark, the mountain road was rugged and the march was very slow. The road of more than 70 miles started from the dark, and walked back to the dock exhausted.

Zheng Su went to see the camp first.

There are some supplies inside that cannot be wasted.

Zheng Lang looked at his back and smiled satisfied.

A long time after the Northwest Battle, these Jurchen soldiers "evolved" in the three poles. Some of them began to fall into depravity as he thought, and became like everyone else and could no longer be regarded as powerful people. Some of them still maintained their original simple and barbaric style, and these people were still fierce soldiers. The best evolution was only a few people, and their military level improved, and they also learned some of the etiquette and civilization of the Song Dynasty, and developed loyalty to the Song Dynasty, but their combat effectiveness did not decline. The latter could be reused, and Zheng Su was the latter.

Zheng Su came to the gate of the camp and was really not at ease with the dozen soldiers and gangsters at the outpost. Suddenly, he unexpectedly saw several soldiers and gangsters guarding the door of the camp. One soldier and gangster was knocking and slept with haras flowing from the corner of his mouth.

Zheng Su underestimated the fear of these soldiers and ruffians, and knew that they were Zheng Lang's guards, who dared to be careless. Seeing them leaving and rushed into the mountain road, he felt something was wrong. He felt miserable in his heart, but he did not dare to be careless. After discussion, he sent someone to take turns to guard the camp here.

It’s not that he fears the Jurchens, but that he fears Zheng Lang.

The large group of soldiers and horses were alarmed and all the soldiers and gangsters in the outpost were alarmed.

The battle was a huge gain, capturing nearly 800 prisoners. More than 900 people were killed, and the number of enemies participating in the battle reached more than 1,700. My foundation was really taken out. Zheng Lang needed their confession, otherwise most of these people would be shot dead.

More than a dozen soldiers and gangsters looked at these prisoners of war nervously. Some of them knew each other, but the situation was so subtle that they didn't know what to do.

Zheng Lang came over and said to Jiang Qiuse: "Prepare these prisoners of war onto the ship first."

"Here."

Tian Yu's face was still ugly. Yesterday's scene scared him. But suddenly he became excited and said, "Mr. Zheng, it's still time."

When I came, I took two days to go along the water, but when I returned, I went down along the water, and the speed would be increased by five or six times. That is to say, I could arrive in Xunzhou City in the afternoon. As Zheng Lang said, I would get this matter done in more than ten days.

As for the follow-up, it has to take it slowly, but the overall situation has been decided.

"Mr. Zheng, Mr. Zheng... Mr.." More than a dozen soldiers and gangsters twitched their lips, knelt down one by one, and slapped their mouths hard: "Mr. Zheng, I am a little ignorant, please spare us."

Not to mention their unclean foundation, when Zheng Lang came, he had no idea about Mount Tai and blackmailed the prime minister of the dynasty. He was so scared that his face looked like a slut and his whole body was trembling.

"Liu Yimo also brought them back to Xunzhou."

"Here."

"Mr. Zheng, please be proud of yourself. You should not care about villains." More than a dozen soldiers and gangsters started to wail.

Zheng Lang knew that they were not clean and not worthy of concern. This time the case broke out, I wonder how many people were dug out. Why not get along with a dozen soldiers and gangsters? It was intentional to bring them back to Xunzhou, so they used the belt instead of arresting them. Zheng Lang did not explain, and asked the guards to force the dozen soldiers and gangsters to the ship.

Then I sat down and wrote the second memorial.

He explained the cause and effect of the battle, but the combat process was very concise. He pretended to be a businessman as a bait, but he did not explain it. He just said that he went to Pingman. After hearing the news, the powerful men in several states hired a large number of fierce subordinates to join forces with local Shengman, surrounded them in the mountains and forests, wanted to kill them all, and defeated them by himself.

This is very deadly.

Zheng Lang did not lie, nor could he lie, but missing this critical matter will cause great misunderstandings. Just like the poem "The Qiang flute" does not blame the willows, and the spring breeze does not cross the Yumen Pass. If you omit a few words, it will become the Qiang flute and the willows, and the spring passes the Yumen Pass. If you don't mention it, you may not understand it even if you understand it. It may even make people have bad imaginations. Or if you turn it into the poem "The wind" does not complain about the willows, and the flute reaches the Yumen Pass, and it will be a very ambiguous and low-key and vulgar poem.

This province is true every sentence, but its nature becomes completely different.

Zheng Lang took the soldiers from the outpost away together because they knew about this and were afraid that some people would buy it with a lot of money, so they revealed the truth in advance.

Tian Yu and Zhou Wei were still staring at Zheng Lang writing at first.

They are all literati and like calligraphy. Zheng Lang writes good calligraphy and stands by his side to observe. After a while, he remembers the content of the memorial. After reading it, Tian Yu changed his face and said quietly: "Zheng Xianggong..."

"I know, look at these sacrificed soldiers, Zizhong, who are so decaying, why don't you take the opportunity to eradicate these pests together?"

The soldiers were lifting the bodies of the sacred soldiers onto the boat. Some of them were good friends. After the fierce battle, it was dawn. Seeing that the former comrades closed their eyes and could no longer speak, they couldn't help but lie on the bodies and make a low sob.

Tian Yu and Zhou Heng both sighed. These people were too arrogant. Since Zheng Lang was determined to use Thunderbolt methods, then use it.

Write a memorial, one memorial, and send it to the capital with a fast horse.

The omission effect is immediately seen.

Zheng Lang also had to wait for Wang Ding to arrive. His power was in Guangdong and Guangxi. Fujian was not afraid of Yang Hong. This was a master who was not afraid of anything but was afraid of nothing. Zheng Lang in Qianzhou was a little worried. After several years of hardship, Cai Xiang's sharp angle gradually became flat and he might be able to handle this matter with lenient means. Then the rotten meat would not be completely removed.

So the memorial was delivered to the capital at the fastest speed, and it was delivered to the two palaces in less than ten days.
To be continued...