In order to eat and live, many people with the banner of righteousness enter Wuzhou mansion every day. Seeing all this in the eyes of the bandit leader Huang Yuliang, he was very happy.
Whatever the reason, these people are willing to go to themselves, at least his name has been hit out. With fame, there will be people. With people, you can burn, kill and loot everywhere, and food and money will be continuously sent into your own hands. In this cycle, the territory will become larger and larger, and the military strength will become larger and larger. One day, it is not impossible to ascend the throne and become the emperor.
To achieve these goals, the first thing to do now is to solve the incoming enemy. The news had been sent. When he learned that Nanming had sent more than 7000 troops to Zhaoqing house, Huang Yuliang laughed. "There are only 7000 people, and they dare to be enemies with my son's 40000 army? Really don't want to live?"
Huang Yuliang's laughter spread to the leaders of the meeting in the account. Naturally, everyone laughed together. I'm afraid in the eyes of these people, they are also not optimistic about the more than 7000 Nanming army from afar.
They seemed to have forgotten the defeat outside Guangzhou. Of course, there are too many reasons for the failure. For example, the other party appeared in the form of sneak attack and caught them unprepared. But now, with early preparation, I don't believe that these 7000 people can still become elite?
"Young master, Nanming just sent more than 7000 people. I think they may not reach Wuzhou mansion at all, and general Cheng of Zhaoqing mansion can defeat them." a leader saw that Huang Yuliang was in a good mood, so he quickly flattered.
The so-called general Cheng is Cheng Yuan, a leader of the Yellow bandit army.
Cheng Yuan also had some military talents, but he didn't enter the ranks of the four heavenly kings because his qualifications were worse than those of Geng Jun. However, with Geng Jun's death, there are now calls for him to become one of the four heavenly kings as a substitute.
With such ability and appeal, in order to test him, Huang Yuliang pulled out his 5000 troops and went to Zhaoqing house to stop the troops of the Nanming army.
The military law says that one after another, three after three, three and exhausted. The stress is that if we can't do one thing in combat, the morale of the army will shake and the morale will drop, and the combat effectiveness will naturally be greatly reduced.
Cheng Yuan and 5000 soldiers and horses were left in Zhaoqing mansion to achieve this goal. Of course, winning is the best. The Yellow bandits will have no rivals in Guangdong. On the contrary, even if he is defeated, he will stay to hit his opponent hard and make sufficient preparations for the next Wuzhou battle.
"That's right." Huang Yuliang said excitedly when he heard someone mention Cheng Yuan. "My childe has promised Cheng Yuan that as long as he can hurt the Nanming army this time, he will be allowed to enter the ranks of the four heavenly kings. I believe he won't let people down."
"Congratulations, young master. Congratulations! Young master, you'll get a good general again." everyone knows that even if Huang Yuliang can say such words, things will basically have a spectrum, so he speaks in praise and congratulation one by one. As for the praise and congratulation, some are sincere and some are true, that is, different people see different people.
Zhaoqing mansion.
As the only way from Guangzhou to Wuzhou, there are many yellow bandits standing on the gate. Surrounded by the crowd, it was a man with a long knife. He had a fierce look on his face and a bloodthirsty light in his eyes. It was Cheng Yuan himself.
The news that he is about to replace the dead Geng Jun to become the four heavenly kings has already been heard all over his ears. Recently, more people around him are flattering and flattering him.
At first, he was sober, at least he knew his weight, but when more and more people said the same compliment, he became a little floating. Sometimes even he couldn't help believing what others said, as if he was a real God coming down to earth, a real warrior, a real military wizard and a real victorious general.
This is what people often say. If more people say false things, they may come true.
Cheng Yuan, who began to become arrogant, became arrogant and frivolous, and despised the enemy. Even though he knew that the elite Nanming reinforcements who had defeated Huang Yuliang's 80000 troops under the Guangzhou Fucheng came, when he saw the Nanming troops gradually emerging in the distance under the city tower, he still made the decision to open the city gate, abandon the strong city and take the initiative to attack.
"Come on, bring me the general's war horse to see how I'm defeated and take the head of the enemy general among the ten thousand armies." it seems that I've read too many plays. At this moment, Cheng Yuan's heroic spirit was on his upper body and raised his big knife.
"The general is mighty! The general is mighty!"
The commander was full of energy, and the soldiers below also had morale. They shouted one by one, with excitement and excitement on their faces. In the shouting, the city gate of Zhaoqing mansion was wide open. Cheng Yuan, riding a war horse and holding a big knife, only left two thousand soldiers and horses to defend the city and went out of the city gate with three thousand soldiers and horses.
The clothes are not neat, the weapons are different, and there is not even a formation. 3000 people seem to coax out. Following behind Cheng Yuan, there is no sense and image of strict discipline in the army.
"This is the Yellow bandit army?" Guan Ying, who was standing in the opposite army, asked curiously as he saw the visitor.
When he looked back, he saw that the Ming army with neat ranks and unified clothes was the 2000 temporary auxiliary soldiers. At this time, he was also wearing a mandarin duck battle jacket the same as the Nanming military uniform. The only difference was that a red wide cloth was tied to his arm to make a difference. This is also a matter of no way. It is impossible for the army to carry too many vacant uniforms. Although it is said that each cold front and auxiliary soldier has a set of substitutes, they can never be used by these temporary auxiliary soldiers. It's not enough to do this. It's better to let them wear the clothes of the Ming army first. Anyway, there are many such things in the military inventory of Guangzhou government. Second, they are also used for differentiation.
Everything is waiting for the next replenishment. Do they want to stay and change their Ming army clothes at that time? OK! Then you need to do well.
This is naturally Yang Chendong's idea. As Da Cang is in hand, he can naturally take out more military uniforms at any time, but he won't do that. It's not worth doing what people doubt for no reason.
Speaking of it, this is also the first time Guan Ying really fought with the Yellow bandit army. It was dark in the previous war. When he arrived at the battlefield, everything was over. Even if he saw some yellow bandit soldiers who could be captured, there was no intuitive impression. It was like this. At a glance, everything could be integrated into the imprint of his mind.
Guan Ying's doubts were heard in the ears of the two thousand temporary auxiliary soldiers who were standing nearby, making them turn red and have a fever one by one. This seems to be a doubt, but in fact, the words they despise make them feel ashamed. When they think of being proud of staying in such an army before, they are even more ashamed.
Yang Chendong felt the changes that had taken place in the two thousand temporary auxiliary soldiers. He also knew that Guan Ying didn't mean to say this, but just felt it. He didn't mean to blame anyone. Instead, he said to Luo Po, the head of the second Lengfeng Regiment: "Commander Luo, you will choose a company as the main attack later. You will choose the auxiliary soldiers of two companies and bring 2000 temporary auxiliary soldiers. Are you confident to win Zhaoqing house?"
"Please don't worry, imperial envoy. If you can't take it down, bring your head to see you." Luo Po, who had been instructed for a long time, changed his name to Yang Chendong as imperial envoy. In a burst of passionate words, he respected a standard military salute, and then turned to call the generals.
"Imperial envoy, don't we have to send troops? Is it a little less to send only more than 2000 people?" Ma Wei, who knew the mercenary army system, rode forward and spoke carefully and tentatively.
"Yes, or we'll send two thousand people to help." Guan Ying nodded. Obviously, he agreed with Ma Wei's words.
"No use." Yang Chendong shook his head very firmly. Later, he didn't say anything, but looked at Zhaoqing house directly ahead with a smile. No one knew what he was thinking.
Luo Po turned back to the camp and began to point the generals. When he knew that he could only bring one company's cold front and two company's auxiliary soldiers to the battle, there were four cold front company commanders and eight auxiliary company commanders. According to their wishes, no matter how many companies they chose to fight, they must have a share.
There are only three places, and twelve company commanders want to grab them. Maybe they also understand that there are not many opportunities to show, or they are very confident in their soldiers. However, in any case, only a quarter of them can go to the battlefield, and most people don't have such opportunities. If they don't grab them, they won't have more opportunities.
"Obey orders." seeing that the twelve company commanders surrounded themselves, Luo Po's eyes stared and a spirit of killing forced them out of the body, so that the company commanders who wanted to say something immediately closed their mouths.
Obeying orders and commands is the first lesson for every soldier to become an auxiliary soldier, and it is also something that every Yang family army needs to do. Now Luo Po mentioned it in his mouth. This reminder is very obvious, which is also a precursor to anger.
Luo Po just said four words, and everyone calmed down, which made him very satisfied. Then he turned his eyes to LV Zhuo, the head of the Auxiliary Corps, and said, "head LV, you can decide which two companies the auxiliary soldiers will go out."
"Yes." Lv Zhuo agreed. Although everyone is the head of the regiment, he belongs to the cold front regiment and he belongs to the auxiliary regiment. It can be imagined that the gap is great. Even if he really goes to the cold front regiment, whether he can become a battalion commander depends on his luck.