When the fog rose, Shi Fengxiang waved his hand and the "decapitation operation" began.

He was prepared for his own sake, and the progress was very smooth at the beginning. The secret whistle was killed, and the guards arranged by Geng Zhongming in the north were still sleeping, but his neck was wiped.

Shi Chang Azhu led his mountain army to quietly touch Geng Zhongming's tent, and then cut a small hole with a dagger. When he looked inside, he saw that the tent was pitch black and there was a shadow that could be seen lying on the ground and sleeping sounded like thunder.

Azhu was overjoyed and thought to herself that he would be rich this time. If he caught Geng Zhongming, he would have to give him a thousand taels of silver.

"who?"

At this moment, Azhu suddenly heard a sudden shout, and the sound came from above his head. When Azhu looked up, he saw a black shadow appearing in the air like a big roc spreading its wings. A long sword in his hand stabbed him quickly.

Azhu was shocked and rolled on the ground. He heard a "sharp" sound. The sword in the black shadow's hand fell to nothing, but it cut a big hole in the big tent.

"Mingjun is coming!"

The black shadow shouted, issued an alarm, then pounced on it, and killed a mountain army with a sword.

Black Shadow has a strong martial arts skills and instantly killed three people.

"The Ming army stole the camp! Bang bang bang..."

As the black shadow shouted, the Qing army camp quickly responded. Azhu heard someone ringing the gong and someone shouting loudly in front of him.

"Go up together and entangle him!" Seeing that Black Shadow's martial arts was very powerful, Azhu was afraid that Geng Zhongming would run away. With a wave of his hand, the remaining six soldiers rushed forward together, raised their arms, and crossbow arrows were shot at Black Shadow.

Azhu held a grenade in his hand, quickly unscrewed the back cover, pulled the ring, rolled on the spot, threw it into the tent along the cut opening, and then quickly rolled on the spot and rolled away.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, the big tent flew into the sky.

The black shadow was Geng Zhongming's personal bodyguard, a Bayala. His kung fu had no problem dealing with these ten Ming soldiers. Seeing the six Ming gangs stretching out their left arm to him at the same time, he soared into the air, drew a circle with his sword with his right hand, and cut all six arms, and at the same time, all six crossbow arrows dodged.

"ah……"

Six soldiers fell in pools of blood.

At this moment, a loud bang came, and the guard was caught off guard, shocked, and was then rushed by the explosion air wave and fell to the ground with a "bang".

"Prince!"

After the guard fell to the ground, he saw the big tent flying into the air and screamed. His duty was to protect Geng Zhongming's safety. Unexpectedly, his attention was attracted by the six Ming troops, but he ignored another Ming army.

"flutter!"

The guard just wanted to get up, and his throat hurt, his body tilted, and he died.

But it was a crossbow shot out by Azhu.

"Kill..."

Shi Fengxiang raised his arms and shouted, and all the 102nd Battalion rushed up and fought with Geng Zhongming's personal military camp.

...

Zhu Youlang didn't expect that he started fighting just after his ugly moment.

The reason why he set the general attack time as the middle of the hour was because it was two o'clock at night, and people were sleeping deeply, and thieves usually chose to enter the room at this point.

There are too many unpredictable factors in war. Once this mode is turned on, it often does not proceed at the rhythm that people imagine, nor does it continue according to the script compiled by the war initiator.

If the commander cannot make timely decisions based on the battlefield situation and sticks to plans formulated in advance, it is often the beginning of failure.

Therefore, there is a saying that "the king will not accept the orders of the outside king."

Zhu Youlang understood this principle, so he didn't care why the Italian war broke out early. He was more concerned about the progress of the war.

"Your Majesty, the battle in Yongwu Peak went smoothly, our army had the advantage from high and low attacks, and the Qing soldiers were defeated step by step!"

"I'll tell your Majesty that the war in the east horse farm went smoothly, and the Qing army and horses rushed into the Shangkexi camp!"

"Your Majesty, the attack on Shang Zhixin Camp is progressing smoothly. Our army has already rushed in and is fighting in close combat with the enemy!"

"Your Majesty, Kong Youde has moved, gather a large army to attack our Daliling defense line!"

"Your Majesty, Kong Youde's army suffered serious losses and was hit by the first attack!"

...

Chen Jitai kept reporting the progress of the war, and Zhu Youlang was relieved at this point.

"It seems that as long as Li Chengyin is not broken through, the battle should end until dawn in the east." Zhu Youlang said with a smile.

"Your Majesty, don't say that Kong Youde has only 20,000 people, he can't even attack him even if he gives him 20,000 people." Huang Zongxi smiled.

"Yes. Well, then let's wait for the good news comfortably." Zhu Youlang said.

"Your Majesty, listening to the rumbling sound of the explosion, the sound of killing shocked the sky. I was so excited. I really wanted to kill him immediately!" Lu Daqi said excitedly while stroking his beard.

"Old Lu, why are you so angry? You can use your sword to move. Can you take the knife?" Only Chen Jitai can say such a discordant voice.

"Uncle Chen, what are you raising? Lu is just expressing his excitement. I think that since the 47th year of Wanli in the Ming Dynasty, I have rarely won the battle with the Qing soldiers. In the Battle of Sarhu, almost all the main forces of our army were defeated. After that, there was only one "Ningyuan Victory" and no more victory. So much so that the Qing soldiers entered the Great Wall, fought across the Yangtze River, and swept across the south of the Yangtze River. Now, the invincible Qing soldiers, who are almost like wolves and tigers, have almost no power to fight back in front of our army. Can Lu not be in a state of excitement?"

"Old Lu, you said this to me. Okay, I won't argue with you anymore, so I will let you whisper a few words."

"What is blowing? I am a literati, you..."

Lu Daqi was so angry that his beard wanted to rise up.

"Okay, it's right, he has the aura of Qiu Ba on his body, you can't fight against him." Zhu Youlang smiled and pointed at Chen Jitai.

"The scholar met a soldier and couldn't explain it clearly." Chen Jitai didn't play by the rules, his words were rude and he was rough and thick. He didn't feel any pain when he hit him ten times, and he couldn't stand it if he touched you. How could the literary man Lu Daqi be an opponent of someone like him?

However, although Lu Daqi could not beat Chen Jitai, he was dissatisfied after all. He glanced at him and thought to himself: "How to treat him?" After pondering for a moment, he had an idea.

"What, don't accept it?" Chen Jitai saw that Lu Daqi stopped talking, so he refused to give in.

"If you don't accept it, you just don't accept it! You can play with guns and sticks, I can play with writing and ink, and each has its own strengths. I can't play with a big knife, and you can't write poetry. It's easy to make me obey. There's a fierce battle outside. If you write a poem, if you can make the emperor say good poems, then I will be convinced."

"Tsk! Chen is both civil and military, why is it difficult to write a poem? Listen!" Chen Jitai couldn't stand it, so he agreed seriously, and frowned while strolling.

Yoho? What a poem?

Everyone in the tent, including Zhu Youlang, looked at Chen Jitai with interest.

"The explosion sounds on Qilin Ridge, and the killing sounds are strong under Wushi Mountain!"

Hey, it's a bit interesting.

"The sound is intoxicating..."

The turn is also good, it depends on the finishing touch of the ending sentence.

"The last sentence, the last sentence..." Chen Jitai scratched his ears and his forehead, and he scraped his stomach to make up the fourth sentence. After turning several times, he glanced at Lu Daqi rolling his eyes, looking gloating. The fourth sentence blurted out: "Old Lu rolled his eyes so angry!"
Chapter completed!