.Niu Dashun was too focused so much that he did not hear two slight sounds from behind him. He suddenly felt a great force coming from his back. Niu Dashun thought in his heart: "I've been discovered by the Tartars." He tried hard to struggle, but the big hand on his back was like two mountains, which made Niu Dashun unable to move at all.

Niu Dashun suddenly lost all his thoughts and gave up struggling, but the feeling of putting on weapons has not come yet. A low shout came from behind: "Who are you?"

"Dog Tartars, kill them if you want to kill them, and cut them if you want to cut them. Your grandfather Niu frowned and was not considered a hero."

Niu Dashun cursed this, thinking that the Tartars behind him would be angry, but unexpectedly, his back suddenly loosened, and he jumped up from the ground with a carp. He was about to use the hunting bow in his hand to fight desperately, and one of them shouted in a low voice: "Don't move, if you alarm the Tartars, you will be hit."

Could it be that they were not Tartars? He felt relieved and looked up and saw that there were more than ten people in the temple. These people were only twenty years old at most, dressed in white, wearing cowhide shoes on their feet. Each of them held a stick-like thing in their hands, with a bulging waist, and five or six iron lumps with wooden handles inserted. Niu Dashun was also very knowledgeable, but he had no idea what the things on his waist were used in these people's hands, but judging from their appearance, these people were undoubtedly Tartars.

"Are you a villager in this village?" asked a black-faced boy about sixteen or seventeen years old, with a little tender face but a strong figure.

Niu Dashun nodded. Although the people in front of him probably had nothing to do with the Tartars, Niu Dashun was full of indignation and his hostility towards these people did not disappear.

Seeing Niu Dashun nodded, the black-faced boy was overjoyed: "Great"

As soon as he finished speaking these three words, Niu Dashun's eyes suddenly turned red. A low roar came out from his throat and rushed towards him. The black-faced boy was surprised. He flashed lightly and let Niu Dashun's attack. He stretched his feet and tripped. Niu Dashun's foot was unstable. He fell to the ground with a bang.

"Liu Guoxuan, don't mess around!" A stern voice sounded, and then Niu Dashun felt his body being helped up. The voice just now turned gentle: "I'm sorry, this brother, we are the emperor's guards. This time we are here to fight the Tartars. Brother Liu just now had no malice. You are from this village. If you can tell us about the Tartars' situation and the terrain in the village, we can better eliminate these Tartars and avenge the villagers who died at the hands of the Tartars."

"You are the Yulin Guard, the emperor's army?" Niu Dashun asked blankly.

"right."

"Why didn't you come early? Why didn't you come early..." Niu Dashun shook off his hand and held his ground. He squatted in the place and started crying.

"Brother Zheng. This person is so ignorant." Liu Guoxuan said angrily.

This eldest brother Zheng is Zheng Sen, the eldest son of Zheng Zhilong. Wang Fu issued an order to transfer Zheng Sen to him and receive the emperor's will. Although Zheng Zhilong was puzzled that the emperor had the intention to let Zheng Sen be the subject, he still sent Zheng Sen.

At this time, Zheng Zhilong's navy was invincible in Asia. He basically controlled the entire Fujian on land. He also had sex with Manchus, but lacked the ambition of self-reliance. He did not dare to openly disobey the emperor's will. After Zheng Sen's arrival, Wang Fu temporarily arranged him to study in the Imperial College.

However, Zheng Sen was not interested in studying. When the Yulin Guard was expanded for the second time, Zheng Sen simply abandoned literature and joined the Yulin Guard. He soon stood out in the Yulin Guard. He selected only one hundred special forces and also served as the chief.

Liu Guoxuan is the youngest, only fifteen today. However, he concealed his age when he joined the army and claimed that he was eight years old. After months of training and everyone was familiar with it, Zheng Sen and his men had found Liu Guoxuan's true age. However, although Liu Guoxuan was young, he was only from a good background. Not only did he learn to read, but he also had a good martial arts. In the whole story, except for Zheng Sen, there were really few people who could boast that he would definitely beat Liu Guoxuan, and everyone kept it secret.

This time the emperor personally led the army to the expedition. It was the opportunity for the special forces to enter the actual combat field. One hundred special forces were divided into ten teams and served as scouts. Niujia Village was not far from the official road. Zheng Sen and others soon discovered the abnormality in Niujia Village and sneaked into this temple, just in time to meet Niu Dashun.

Niu Dashun's crying gradually stopped, and he told Zheng Sen and others what he knew. When he heard that there were only hundreds of Qing troops, Zheng Sen quietly ordered two team members to return to report the news. The army in front of him was acting. The hundreds of Qing troops came to the door, which was a desperate situation. He happened to use this small Qing army as a meal before the war.

When he heard the news sent by Zheng Sen, the marching army stopped immediately. A vanguard of 5,000 people quietly left the brigade and surrounded the entire village. In order to prevent the Qing army from escaping after hearing the news, the five thousand people were divided into two routes, detouring from the dense forest, preparing to block the road where the Qing army escaped from the front.

Niujia Village is located not far from the canal. The official road passes through the entrance of the village, but the village is like a sunken mountain. Behind the village are vast mountains. These mountains become the junction between Huai'an and Yangzhou. As long as the roads on the left and right entrances of the village are blocked, the people in the village will be unable to fly. This is why the Qing army blocked the exit and no one in the village escaped.

Half an hour later, the five thousand Yulin Guards had already moved in place, and the two teams contacted each other with flags to completely encircle the entire village entrance.

At this time, there were only more than ten Qing soldiers walking around outside the village bored. They did not think that someone would threaten hundreds of elite Zhenglan Banners outside Yangzhou. Haoge's identity was too prominent, and it was just a habit to arrange vigilance. When he heard various screams from the village and the laughter of his companions, these Qing soldiers' Feisi had already flew to the village and could not take over immediately, and he could also go to the village to grab some.

The Qing army in the village did not realize that the disaster was about to come. So smoke from cooking fires broke out in the village, and the sound of killing pigs and sheep were heard everywhere. They were about to have a big meal in the village before leaving. Many soldiers frequently looked at the more than 200 women surrounded. If the generals had not yet chosen, these soldiers would have wished that they would immediately press these women to the ground and vent their animal desires.

Haoge had already dismounted and sat in the largest house in the village with more than a dozen generals of the Zhenglan Banner. A lot of fires had already begun to arise in the house. Several Goshes removed the various furniture in the house and put them into the fire. Above the fire, several fat sheep were roasting, emitting an attractive aroma.

Seeing that the fat sheep had turned golden, He Luo would use a knife to cut off the fat sheep's thigh, put it in a basin and send it to Haoge: "Prince, use it slowly."

Haoge took the basin and cut off a piece of big meat with a knife. He ignored the heat and chewed it in his mouth. He slapped the seal of a jar of wine beside him. After drinking several gulps, he said, "Happy! Happy!"

Gong Adayei and Xihan praised: "The prince is so proud!"

They were not polite, and they directly used a knife to cut the flesh from the fat sheep in the middle and ate it. In other words, Gong Aday and Xihan were the sons of Nurhaci's young brother Bayala, or Haoge's uncle. However, their brother Baiyintu was Gushan Ezhen, who had always been disturbed by the Yellow Banner, and he also regarded Gong Aday and Xihan as confidants.

Behind a rockery opposite the hall, Niu Dashun opened his eyes wide and looked at Haoge, who was chewing meat in the middle with hatred. He had already recognized Haoge as his biggest enemy. He gestured with the bow and arrow in his hand, but he had no choice but to put down the bow, and his bow could not shoot that far.

Under Niu Dashun's leadership, Zheng Sen and his friends found this place from the temple at the entrance of the village. The house was owned by the village chief. The village chief Niu actually built his own house like a garden, and there was no shortage of rockery and flowing water. It was not inferior to some rich mansions in Jiangnan. There was no problem with this rockery hiding about ten people. In addition, the Qing army had searched several times, but he did not expect anyone to touch it from outside.

Everyone else was confused about the speech in the hall, but Zheng Sen was stunned. He had been following the boats since he was a child, and he was proficient in Japanese and Manzhou languages. The conversation between these people fell into Zheng Sen's ears. Zheng Sen was as dizzy as if he was hit by a huge pie. There was actually a prince here, and he was the prince of the Manzhou Tartars. If he could follow the prince, the other people's identities must be not low.

Zheng Sen used his trembling hands to touch the musket at his waist. This was a rifle, which was specially used for special forces. So far, the Ming Military Weapons Bureau has only made more than twenty pieces, and each piece is divided into two pieces. Once this gun was handed over to the special forces, it caused a stir and could actually hit targets two hundred steps away. Everyone wanted to own this kind of gun first, but unfortunately the number was limited, so it could only be used by those who were most proficient in gunshot skills. At present, the owner of the other gun was the youngest Liu Guoxuan.

"Brother Zheng, why are you doing when Zheng Sen takes out his gun and even his breathing becomes rapid. Liu Guoxuan couldn't help asking questions. They sneak in, of course they had the intention of killing this Qing army commander, but they had to wait until an attack was launched outside before they could carry out. Otherwise, if the Qing army discovered in advance, they, together with Niu Dashun, would be chopped into meat sauce by the Qing army.

Zheng Sen's mind was cleared. He still raised the gun in his hand and aimed at Haoge's head. He just stopped his finger on the board and pointed at the other person beside Haoge. Liu Guoxuan understood and raised the gun. He was aiming at the second-class Qing army Jialazhangjing He Luohui.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" A firecracker-like sound sounded outside the village.

"What's going on?" Haoge stopped the knife that cut his flesh and asked blankly.

As soon as he finished asking, Zheng Sen and Liu Guoxuan pulled the board almost at the same time, and two special bullets whistled in the air and flew towards the target inside the gate.
Chapter completed!