Looking at the Qing army, you should listen to excellent generals.

Duoergun, Aobai, Daishan, Huang Taiji, Hauge, Duoduo.

These are all unborn generals, but in the end, with Ye Chen's help, he defeated them one by one.

It would be great if these generals could be used by my Ming Dynasty. He can learn from Genghis Khan and go directly to Europe.

Boom boom boom!

Finally, a cavalryman triggered the chain mine.

These mines were buried by the sick Bi Maokang. All the mines were buried together. Only when the innermost mine was triggered, the other mines would explode.

Therefore, the tactics of the Qing army were useless at all. Even if they formed a long snake formation, the entire army would still be wiped out.

After a while, all five hundred Qing soldiers were killed, and none survived.

In addition, their horses were also blown into dried horse meat, plus Zhu Youjian's cattle and sheep food and grass in the camp.

None of them were spared, and the Qing army Mao couldn't eat it.

"Ha ha ha ha."

Zhu Youjian couldn't help laughing.

These days, he has been bullied miserably by the Qing army. The Qing army kept harassing and making troubles because of their mobility.

Now, is the retribution coming?

Zhu Yu also laughed out loud.

Not only the two of them, but even the entire Ming army camp felt a sense of relief.

The Qing army originally had less than [-] riders, but now that one Niulu has [-] riders, there are only less than [-] riders left.

Two thousand five, even if it is cavalry, it will be even more difficult to harass Zhu Youjian's 40 army, and at most it will add obstacles to the Ming army.

"Damn it, you son of the Zhu family, you actually ruined me, a Niulu cavalryman."

Altai almost vomited blood.

He remembered that before leaving, Da Yu'er had told him that he must not have a hard anus with the Ming army and adopt harassing guerrilla tactics.

Well now, after three thousand golden cavalry, there are only two thousand five thousand left.

As for the Houjin country, there should be no more than 5000 adult men who can be called up now.

And these 5000 people are either old, disabled, or weak, and they are not useful at all.

As for those who are not taller than the back of a horse, they are only ten years old. Can a ten-year-old child fight?

When Jin Nurhachi first founded the country, men were required to be 14 years old to be considered adults.

But now, due to the rapid consumption of men in the Qing Dynasty, they changed the national policy again, and the men became adults at the age of 12.

Is it possible to go back and change the man to an adult at the age of ten?

"My lord, don't be angry, you still have to keep a useful body to support my entire Qing Dynasty."

The deputy general next to him hurriedly persuaded.

"Yes, yes, I can't be angry, I must be calm, I must be calm."

Al Qin let out a few breaths and quickly calmed down.

"Zhu Youjian, you are smart, but you can only use this tactic of planting landmines once in front of me, Hou Jin."

Altai said harshly.

"Then, my lord, next, we must at least take revenge on Zhu Youjian, right?"

"Otherwise, the morale of the soldiers will be low and they may become deserters."

The deputy general reminded.

In ancient wars, morale was very important.

An army without morale, even if it has 50 troops, may not be able to defeat an army of [-] people with high morale.

"Okay, tell my Eight Banners athletes to let their horses run, and when they run, shoot arrows at the camp of the Ming army."

Altai said.

"Shooting arrows? However, as soon as we approach the Ming army with three hundred strides, the Ming army will use muskets against us."

A lieutenant general said.

"I know, let them shoot arrows away from four hundred strides."

"Whether you can shoot people is a trivial matter, the main thing is to let them vent their dissatisfaction."

Altai said.

"As ordered."

As a result, the Qing army was divided into dozens of teams, and began to haunt the Ming army.

Although they were hungry, they were skilled in riding, and the Ming army had nothing to do with them for a while.

Chapter 390 Wang Can's Plan!

"Your Majesty, these post-gold barbarians are really hateful, but I have a plan to keep them from getting closer."

Wang Can spoke at this time.

"Oh, tell me quickly, Wang Aiqing."

Now, looking at Wang Can's sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks, Zhu Youjian also feels amiable.

"Your Majesty, let's continue to go north, and then, isn't there a lot of snow on this ground?"

Wang Can laughed.

"Snow? So what?"

Zhu You inspected.

"We can bury the musketeers in the snow with only their faces and muzzles showing."

"Just ask, if we move forward, the Qing army will definitely chase after us. They think that all of us are moving forward."

"When they get to the musketeer's ambush, the musketeer can deal them a fatal blow."

"Don't say let them be wiped out, at least they will suffer heavy losses."

Wang Can laughed.

"Hahahaha, Wang Aiqing, you are really my favorite, Han Xin, Zhang Zifang."

Zhu Youjian praised Wang Can a lot.

Zhu Yu beside him turned dark.

Good guy, the person I recommended seems to have taken the credit from me, how can this be counted?

In the Ming army, the captain of the musketeer team is selecting elite soldiers and strong generals.

"Guys, I ask five hundred shooters to come forward."

"Because I received an order from above that I need these five hundred capable snow-covered guns."

"At the same time, these five hundred warriors will also bury their bodies in the snow."

"Maybe, it will be very cold, but as long as the Qing army chases us, we will have the opportunity to go back to the south to be with our wives and children sooner."

Said the musketeer captain.

These musketeers who had lived in the south for a long time were suddenly dumbfounded.

In this weather, even if they were allowed to stand where they were, they would still be shivering from the cold.

Now, they are actually asked to bury their bodies in the snow, so what if they won the battle, and they still don't get sick?

Thousands of musketeers stood upright, and no one took the initiative to stand up.

However, the musketeer captain has a lot of ways.

"Your Majesty said that the five hundred warriors who dare to stand up will be automatically promoted to one level."

"At the same time, I will reward you with ten taels of gold, and you will get double when you die."

"Those who survived can be exempted from tax for life after returning to their hometown."

The captain continued.

"I go."

"I want to try too."

"I have thick skin, I am not afraid of cold, but I am afraid of being poor."

Sure enough, there must be a brave man under the reward.

Immediately, more than half of the people stood up, almost 2000 people.

"You are worthy of being my Ming's warriors, but there are too many of you. I will pick a few strong people."

"However, you have to remember to me that once you bury yourself in the snow, no one is allowed to jump out without my order."

"Even if you freeze to death inside, you are not allowed to jump out, understand?"

The captain shouted.

Upon hearing this, some people shrank back.

What if the Qing army does not come for a day?They just buried in the snow for a day?

After a while, the captain finally selected 500 people.

These 500 people are all strong musketeers, and they should be able to withstand the cold.

"Now, you dig a hole where you are and bury yourself."

"A group of three, close together, use your mutual body temperature to survive the cold for a while longer."

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