The Ming Dynasty started with caution

"Captain, there are too many Li people coming this time. I'm afraid they will rush here in less than an hour." A hundred households hurried over.

Xu Jinzhong looked at Wang Shouren with some expectation in his eyes.

Wang Shouren hurriedly asked: "How many Li people are there?"

"No less than 20,000!"

20,000 Li people?

Wang Shouren was slightly shocked. The difference in military strength was four times. He turned his head and looked aside. The soldiers of the Tuntian Camp were originally the old, weak and sick of the Beijing Camp.

You don't need to see it to know that they are not as violent as the Li people, and there is no time to train.

Xu Jinzhong's face was nervous: "Since Fu Nanshe came, Lord Yan's vertical and horizontal alliances have been useless. Other chieftains dare not compete with Fu Nanshe."

Under the coercion of Fu Nanshe, the chieftains will turn against them.

This is what Xu Jinzhong is worried about.

"Brother Bo'an, why don't you retreat first and transport these corns away."

Leaving the camp, there is no fear of running out of corn.

"Where to retreat?" Wang Shouren shook his head. In a moment, he thought a lot.

Hainan is full of wilderness and forests, which is not convenient for marching. Thousands of people walking in the wilderness will easily leave traces, and the Li people will be able to track them down quickly.

Moreover, this is the place that the soldiers of the Tuntianying Camp are more familiar with.

"Does the coach still want to fight with the Li people?" In panic, Xu Jinzhong was a little flustered.

Wang Shouren nodded lightly, "Are there war drums and copper basins here?"

"Yes!"

Wang Shouren saw the corn stalks on the side and ordered people to stand up the corn stalks and make scarecrows.

Then, he said to the refugees who could not fight on the side:

"You take the war drums and copper basins, hit them with military drums, and the copper basins will make the sound of weapons.

And shout: Wang Shouren from the capital brings 50,000 Beijing troops to suppress the bandits!"

The refugees understood, ran quickly to the cornfield, and stood up the corn stalks.

Xu Jinzhong asked suspiciously: "Can the Li people believe it?"

"Attack the heart first!" Wang Shouren said calmly.

People and corn stalks mixed together, standing in a square formation, and those refugees who could not fight shouted loudly.

From a distance in the dark, it really looked like an army.

"Can this scare away the Li people?" Li Kang was a little confused. It didn't seem like a normal routine.

Thunder without rain?

How can you fight like this when marching and fighting...

Wang Shouren immediately said, "Give me a bow."

He saw that although there were many Li people, there was a flaw, that is, they did not have sophisticated equipment.

"You go and guard the camp gate, don't let the Li people rush in."

The area of ​​the Tuntian Camp was very large, half of which was a homemade tree fence, and the other half was a natural defense line.

Xu Jinzhong had no idea, and now he could only listen to Wang Shouren, hoping that Wang Shouren could lead them to defeat the Li people just like Hongzhi led them to defeat the border army.

"Sir Wang, I don't doubt that you want to escape. Where are you going with your bow on your back..."

"Kill the leader of the Dong!"

Wang Shouren didn't know whether Fu Nanshe had come. He rushed into the chaotic army with a bow on his back and climbed up the beacon tower in the wild.

Xu Jinzhong was a little surprised. Coach Wang jumped up to the tower like a monkey.

He didn't doubt the archery skills of this scholar at all.

When he was in the Beijing camp, no one could shoot him.

"Brothers, don't die. I don't want a wife." Xu Jinzhong shouted with a red face.

"Puh!"

"Puh!"

The hundred households and the imperial army secretly spit at Xu Jinzhong, holding their knives, and rushed into the enemy army. They could still defend the narrow terrain in front of the camp gate.

Wang Shouren climbed up the beacon tower and secretly looked down. The clothes worn by the Li people were similar, and it was night, so he couldn't tell who was the leader of the Dong.

"Isn't it here?"

He descended from a beacon tower and climbed up another one.

Finally, after the chaotic army, he saw four people. Their clothes were no different from those of ordinary Li people.

But, they were all riding horses!

The horses in Hainan were shipped from Guangdong and other places by sea. They were expensive and only the chieftains could afford them.

"Four?" Wang Shouren bit his thumb and was a little worried.

There was only one chieftain, but there were four people in the distance. If he shot other people, the real chieftain would definitely turn around and run away.

How to distinguish...

For the sake of caution, he did not shoot rashly.

Sitting on the beacon tower, he looked for a while and found that one of the four people was only looking forward, while the other three looked around and were very alert.

Obviously, the other three were the followers protecting their master.

Wang Shouren pulled the bow to the full extent, pointed at the chieftain, and gently hooked his fingers on the string.

Swoosh!

A sharp arrow flew from an unknown direction and pierced the chest of the chieftain, and the other three had not noticed it yet.

Wang Shouren's face was cold, he drew his bow and shot another arrow without any gap!

With a sound of "puff".

When the leader fell off his horse, the attendants beside him realized that his master had two arrows stuck in his body and fell to the ground vomiting blood crazily.

The attendant wanted to pull, and another cold arrow shot out, and another person fell down.

Wang Shouren then shot two more arrows, and the two attendants died.

The Li army approached step by step, rushed into the camp gate, and rushed towards the barracks.

"Hurry up, your leader has been killed by Wang Shouren!"

Wang Shouren shouted at the refugees, and the refugees changed their words one after another.

The Li people rushed into the camp gate and saw "human figures" everywhere, the military drums were beating, and they heard that the leader was killed, and they were a little suspicious.

I don't know who shouted: The leader was really killed.

Looking back, I saw a man holding up the leader with a spear, and he was so scared that he was in a mess and fled everywhere.

The refugees who were hiding in the cornfield and screaming thought they were going to die when they saw the Li people rushing in, and their voices trembled with fear.

Li Kang also thought it was over when he saw a large number of Li people rushing in.

But when they panicked, the Li people suddenly dropped their weapons and ran away.

? ? ?

The refugees looked at each other, as if they had married an ugly wife who suddenly turned into a fairy. Although they had been thinking about this day and night, how could they believe it once it came true?

"Brother Bo'an! It must be Brother Bo'an!"

Li Kang laughed out loud, feeling lucky to have survived the disaster.

The Li people were scared away like this, were they fools?

Xu Jinzhong didn't expect that he could play like this. At this moment, he just wanted to kowtow to Wang Shouren respectfully and call him grandpa...

He was able to remain calm and defeat the Li people with the trickery of war when the two armies were so different.

I'm afraid that only veterans such as Wang Yue and Duke Ying who have been on the battlefield for a long time can do it.

But Wang Shouren is still a child...

"Quick, help the wounded back to the barracks, the rest of you follow me." Wang Shouren looked normal.

At dawn, the Li people would find out that the 50,000 people standing in the cornfield, 49,000 of them are dummies.

"Master Coach, what are you going to do?" Xu Jinzhong also knew that now was not the time to repair.

"Build barracks! Build earth stoves, the more the better!" Wang Shouren said.

In a few days, the Li people will definitely send spies. If the barracks for 50,000 people are not built by then.

They will definitely attack again.

Li Kang hurried to arrange the wounded.

Xu Jinzhong led people to build barracks. The soldiers of their Tuntian Camp were best at doing civil engineering.

"Write a letter to Brother Gao, begging the court to mobilize the surrounding guards and Guangdong troops for the Tuntian Camp."

Wang Shouren returned to the barracks, washed his face, and pulled out the paper.

The pen was suspended in the air for a long time, but it didn't fall.

"Brother Gao is a cautious person. How can I make him believe that this letter was written by me?"

Wang Shouren bit his thumb and pondered for nearly half an hour.

Got it!

He decided to write a letter home first, asking the old man Wang Tianxu to deliver the jade scroll imperial edict to Yan's mansion.

At that time, Brother Gao would definitely deduce that only Wang Shouren knew where the jade scroll imperial edict was hidden, so it must be him.

Well, that's it...

Wang Shouren wrote quickly, and soon he wrote two letters.

The boat was too slow, so he specially planned a route for the messenger.

First cross the sea to Guangdong, and then rush 800 miles to the capital after landing.

After writing the letter, he ordered someone to quickly send it to the Qiongzhou government office for arrangement.

...

Beijing, Yan's mansion.

When Yan Chengjin entered the palace, he saw Wang Hua, "Hello, Lord Wang."

Wang Hua was a little displeased when he saw Yan Chengjin. If it weren't for this boy, my son wouldn't have gone to the exile place in the South China Sea.

"I'm not good."

Wang Hua snorted coldly and walked away angrily.

"Brother Bo'an, I'm afraid he has arrived in Hainan. If I guess correctly, there is a 20% chance that Bo'an will be given an official position or even... a title when he returns this time."

What a boast! Wang Hua turned around and sneered, "Why don't you say that my son has become a saint!"

It's the last night, and I'm trying my best to cheer up the book friends who are taking the college entrance examination, and I'm performing more than 20%!