Back to the Ming Dynasty to be a tyrant

Now holding a group can't keep you warm.

And people's blind obedience also began to appear at this time.

As some people dropped their knives and guns and surrendered on their knees, and some chose to escape from the frontal battlefield, the rebels under She Chongming began to collapse.

Fu Weiming took out his pistol without losing the opportunity, and fired a shot at Tianming.

After hearing the sound of the pistols, the cavalry who were having fun chose to gather behind Fu Weiming.

And the rebels under She Chongming are sensitive to the sound of firecrackers, and now they are speeding up their disintegration.

Picking up the saber in his hand, Fu Weiming stuffed it back into the scabbard painfully.

The sharpness of this shit is sharp, and it is really excellent for killing on horseback.

But the only problem is that it feels light and weightless in the hand, and it doesn't match my nine-foot-tall figure, and I still use the ancestral long-pole horse lance smoothly.

When all the cavalry gathered behind him and lined up, Fu Weiming stared at the rebels who were beginning to collapse in front of him and chuckled, and knocked his legs between the horse's belly, causing the horse to trot.

After the horse ran away, the trot turned into a charge.

The distance chosen by Fu Weiming was quite appropriate. When the speed of the horse increased, he also rushed into the defeated army.

Fu Weiming's first target was a small rebel leader in simple armor, and while waving his hands, Ma Qian had already smashed the head of this little leader.

Just like in the old Song Dynasty, people laughed at themselves for using the Tianling Cap to meet the golden man's mace. At this time, when the small rebel leader faced the horse lance that Fu Weiming threw at him, he had to use the Tianling Cap to top it.

After all, Tianling Gai was no more than Fu Weiming's ancestral horse lance, and with just one blow, the little boss's head blossomed.

It's just that as the time to charge forward becomes longer and longer, the speed of advancement becomes slower and slower.

The main reason was that there were too many people, and the speed of the war horse had to be slowed down successfully. Fu Weiming's original idea of ​​attacking the Chinese army and killing She Chongming naturally came to nothing.

She Chongming didn't have many war horses, but no matter how few they were, even if they were replaced by mules, there would always be some, right?

The most important thing is that not only Han people have the traditional thought of leadership, but it also exists among the Yi people. Therefore, among the rebels of the king, there are horses in extravagance and Chongming!

The consequence of Arima was that when the rebel army began to collapse, She Chongming chose to escape first.

Escaping with She Chongming was the so-called elder of the four generations, An Bangyan.

The two managed to give the rebels a good start.

The tallest king and the great elder all started to run away, and these big soldiers are still here waiting to die?Absolutely no such reason!

This, on the other hand, accelerated the rate of disintegration of the rebels—they were already scared to death, but the boss who took the lead ran away.

Fu Weiming was overjoyed and seized the time to harvest the dead heads.

Even if you can't kill She Chongming, as long as you can break up the grandson's army, even if he gets together again, it will take ten days and a half a month.

And in this period of time, at least Yongning is considered safe, and there is enough time to make up for the losses suffered by the Yongning Guard under his control.

Especially for the loss of soldiers, Fu Weiming didn't even dare to think about how much he would lose in today's battle at the top of the city.

In fact, thinking about it, Fu Weiming himself was afraid.

If it weren't for the military law, the compensation for those who died in battle, and the Martyrs' Shrine, Fu Chongming even worried that Yongning Guard would simply surrender to the enemy because of the large number of rebels.

This kind of situation is not non-existent, even if it is no longer possible, it still exists.

This battle started from around noon to the time when the sun was about to set. After chasing for more than ten miles, Fu Weiming reined in his horse and let the routs leave. He then ordered his cavalry to clean up in batches. On the battlefield, collect the dead companions, and harvest the heads of the rebels.

After the cavalrymen had harvested nearly a dozen heads on everyone's horses, Fu Weiming ordered the troops to withdraw and return to the city.

At this time, the county magistrate of Yongning also came out to greet him, but he didn't put on any official airs. Instead, he ordered someone to set up a table of drinks outside the city gate.

After Fu Weiming dismounted at the gate of the city, the county magistrate Qu Xingfan had already picked up a glass of wine with a smile on his face, and handed it to Fu Weiming, "The commander has made your lord work hard! I congratulate you, sir!"

Fu Weiming took the wine glass solemnly, and said with a smile: "Guarding the border for the emperor and guarding the city for the common people is for the duty of the general. I dare not say it's hard work. Thank you Magistrate Qu for the wine!"

After speaking, he drank it in one gulp.

Qu Xingfan saw that Fu Weiming was not putting on airs, that he had no airs of returning after victory, so he smiled and said: "Your Excellency is too modest. I ordered someone to prepare some wine, and let the soldiers guarding the city drink some later, which is considered my official." On behalf of the people of Yongning, thank you guys."

Youdao is Huahuaqiaozi Renrentai, the county magistrate of Yongning County is so generous, Fu Weiming is not easy to refuse, so he cupped his hands and said: "Thank you very much.

It's just that it's the responsibility of defending the city. Although the rebel army has been defeated at this time, they still have to guard against it. Everyone will only drink one cup of this wine. After the extravagant bandits are completely suppressed, they can drink freely. Please don't blame Mr. Qu. "

Qu Xingfan was even more happy, he waved his hands and said: "Military matters, the lower officials and civil servants don't understand, since the commanding envoy is ordered, the lower officials will not force it anymore, so let people prepare some food and send it to the army to work in the army."

Fu Weiming's main worry was drinking, and as for some food, it was probably just some meat like pigs and sheep, which was nothing.

It also happened to let the soldiers who had been fighting for a whole day and hadn't listened to the meal have a good meal.

Thinking of this, Fu Weiming's heart felt dark.

After this battle, I don't know how many brothers can no longer eat a hot meal.

Perhaps, they can only enjoy the incense of the Martyrs' Shrine.

After cheering up strongly, and thanking Qu Xingfan again, Fu Weiming followed Qu Xingfan into the city.

Just after passing the city gate, I saw corpses lying on the street.

Fu Weiming didn't count exactly how many corpses there were, but every time he walked past a corpse, he lowered his body and straightened the battle robes on them.

Even if you leave, you have to look like a soldier.

It's just that he didn't tidy up much, but Fu Weiming felt an inexplicable ache in his heart. He didn't tidy up at the moment, but went up to the tower and ordered: "Beat the drums!"

The sound of the thud thud thump made the soldiers in the city who were cleaning up the corpses of the rebels and collecting the corpses of their comrades in the headquarters quickly gather.

Looking at the Yongning guards and soldiers crowded together in the city, Fu Weiming said loudly: "I am from the capital, from the capital camp, I thought the guards below were just like that.

But you guys, let me know, you are still the powerful team that was able to entrap Meng Yuan for several years, let Meng Yuan collapse, and follow Emperor Taizu Gao to chase death to the north!

Don't think I'm not good at speaking, I'm not good at talking.These brothers died on the battlefield, and I feel uncomfortable.

But what can I do if I feel uncomfortable?endure!

When Lao Tzu accompanied His Majesty on his expedition to Mongolia, His Majesty also sent away countless good sons from the Beijing Camp and the New Army just like today.

Is Your Majesty feeling bad?

Let me tell you, I have personally seen His Majesty wiping tears secretly!

Is that fear?Your Majesty has built more than ten Beijing Temples on the grassland, might you be afraid?