Dominate the Country

ps: Sigh. It turned out to be a rotating recommendation of classified pictures. I have to run naked for three or four days next week before it's my turn. I really want to cry.

The Qing soldiers slowed down their offensive in the north and stopped fighting with Chen's army, but strengthened their offensive in the south. Baoning wanted to keep all of Chen Erhu's group, so he needed to cut off Chen Erhu's group's retreat first and formed a tight encirclement.

Chen Erbao realized this very quickly, and not only he realized it, but many people in the team also realized it. The intensity of the fight in the south suddenly increased by several levels, and Chen's army used their bravery to hit the Qing soldiers head-on.

However, if they thought Baoning's backhand was so simple, they really underestimated Baoning. Just when the fight was fierce in the shield car formation, a wave of elite Qing soldiers had already paddled upstream with a simple raft.

——They didn't need to paddle for several miles or dozens of miles, just a few hundred meters.

The scouts of the Chen family army blew the whistle competently, and a bright firework was reflected on the river surface, illuminating the Qing army on the river surface, and almost exposed the whereabouts of Chen Ming and his party.

"Kill, kill for me..."

"Stick to it, stick to it. Don't let this group of traitors run away..."

The Qing soldiers in front of Chen Erbao's troops stepped up their offensive without losing the opportunity. Baoning would not make mistakes in this regard. The intensified offensive of the Qing soldiers made Chen Erbao dare not organize a retreat for a while.

At this juncture, retreat often turns into a rout. If it really loses a big defeat, Chen Erbao's death is not enough to make up for this big mistake.

The night hides the traces of Chen Ming and his party. They are like an experienced hunter, quietly waiting for the prey to fall into the trap.

Of course, the Phoenix Terrace, which is unwilling to be close to them, also has to cooperate with the howling twice, pretending to be nervous but unable to stop.

Chen Ming quietly watched the rafts approach the shore, and quietly watched the Qing soldiers who jumped onto the shore one by one. There were a total of 22 rafts, about 200 people. "These people are probably the elite of the Qing army. You must eat them up in one fell swoop as quickly as possible!" Chen Ming ordered the people around him.

"Don't worry, young master. Our team will take them all down in two quarters of an hour." Lu Long responded in a muffled voice.

"The rest, follow me and continue forward." After Lu Dalong led a hundred people away, Chen Ming led the remaining people to Chen Erbao quickly. At this time, he was already a little careless. Because Lu Long led the team to fight the Qing soldiers who attacked with a little 200 bags.

Chen Dawei really felt that Chen Ming didn't need to go on the field himself, but Chen Ming insisted that his voice was a great motivation for the soldiers of the Chen family army in the battle.

"Kill--"

With the participation of Chen Ming, the weight of this battle instantly moved one step forward towards the word "decisive victory".

The addition of hundreds of armored soldiers relieved the pressure on Chen Erbao's troops, especially Chen Ming's personal presence at the front line. Even though he had not mentioned killing, the morale of the entire Chen family army was boosted to a higher level.

Of course, the most important thing is the tank team. Compared with the green camp soldiers in uniforms, these thirty big men wearing two layers of full body armor are like the Bayala soldiers of the Qing Dynasty and the guards of Zhu Ming more than a hundred years ago. The combat effectiveness of both sides is completely not at the same level.

The captain Shi Meng is nearly two meters tall, with a real strong back and strong waist. The two pieces of armor made for his body weight alone reach fifty or sixty kilograms, and the big iron stick in his hand, which is as thick as a duck egg, weighs nearly forty kilograms.

This man was picked up by the Chen family last year. He is just thirty years old and has a wife and children. When he arrived at Tumen Market, Shi Meng, a two-meter tall man, weighed only one hundred and twenty kilograms. His life was extremely miserable. After being brought back by the Chen family, he had food and drink. With his strength, he earned money in the iron mine, which allowed his family of four to eat well and wear warm clothes. Shi Meng's life was also bought to the Chen family.

When the Chen family incident happened and the miners rioted, Shi Meng killed the leader of their team with a hammer and stood firmly on the side of the Chen family. He also took the initiative to sign up for the Chen family army. When Chen Ming formed a tank team, he was selected at a glance and was appointed as the captain of the tank team.

The 40-jin iron rod was as light as a wooden stick in Shi Meng's hand, but the Qing soldiers who were hit hard by him with the iron rod had their swords and guns broken, and none of them could end up well. Seven out of ten would die, and no one could withstand the huge force. Shi Meng, who was dressed in iron clothes, had his face covered by the iron mask, revealing only two eyes and one nostril. Shi Meng never dodged the swords and spears of the Qing soldiers, and would only swing the big iron stick and sweep it down. Those who were lucky enough not to die on the spot would have broken bones and vomited blood.

There was also the deputy captain of the tank team, not far from Shi Meng - Lu Hu. This was Lu Long's second brother, his biological brother, but he was two sizes bigger than Lu Long, who was 1.7 meters tall. He was the only freak among the four brothers of the Lu family.

He was only slightly inferior to Shi Meng in size and strength, and used a pair of axes. When killing people, he was no slower than Shi Meng.

There was also the second deputy captain of the tank team, Chen Yanxue, whose name was very delicate, but his strength was very violent. He was shorter than Shi Meng and Lu Hu, but his strength was not inferior. With a shield in one hand and a machete in the other, he was invincible. Whether he was cut in half by a sword or hit hard by a shield, he would die.

The tank team’s performance lived up to the name Chen Ming gave them - Tanks!

Wearing thick armor and charging into battle, they really had the fearless and invincible style of the land king tank. Wherever they went, the Qing soldiers collapsed. The Chen family army used them as the spearhead and immediately began to counterattack.

"Forward, forward——"

"Kill——"

"Revenge the folks of Tumenji——"

I don't know who in the team continued to remember the blood feud of Tumenji.

Baoning, who was two or three hundred meters away, was flushed. The situation in front of him made him want to spit blood. The regular soldiers of the Qing Dynasty had twice the number of their opponents, but they couldn't beat this group of thieves? With his vision blocked, he certainly didn't know what kind of monsters the front-line Qing soldiers were facing.

And with the gap between the armaments of the Chen family army and the Green Camp soldiers, what's wrong with one against two? If it weren't for the shield car formation getting in the way, if they were put on the flat ground and fought with knives, the Qing soldiers might have been defeated long ago. Chen Erbao didn't need Chen Ming's help at all.

When the Qing Dynasty entered the pass, thirty Bayala soldiers plus three hundred armored soldiers would not have been taken seriously by the three to five thousand Ming troops. Of course, the fighting will or combat effectiveness of the Qing Green Camp soldiers at this time should be stronger than that of the Ming army at the end of the Ming Dynasty.

Baoning's anger could not save the situation. Another quarter of an hour passed, and the sound of fighting from the small battlefield behind the battlefield became weaker and weaker, the high shouts of the Chen family army became louder and louder, and the decline of the Qing army became more and more obvious.

"Sir, retreat. There is no need to worry about firewood if there is green mountains... uh..."

"Sir?"

"Sir, the governor..."