Wang Xuan's army had practiced this kind of offensive and defensive battle many times on a daily basis. Qi Xuefeng didn't even need to give a command, he just ordered the camp to be captured and surrendered without killing, so he didn't have to worry about it.

Even a small soldier knows exactly what he wants to do!

Even though there are no defenders on the wall of the camp, no one here will relax. Still according to the drill, there are 500 strong crossbowmen aiming at the village gate, 500 swordsmen holding steel shields and steel knives, and their bodies are slightly squatting.

, turned sideways and began to charge. At the moment of the charge, the strong crossbowmen fired arrows directly, covering the entire area near the village gate.

It's more than 100 meters and can be reached within 20 seconds. In the last ten meters, the first two rows of sword and shield soldiers suddenly accelerated. With their shields on their shoulders, they slammed into the village gate. This was completely treating themselves as siege.

The hammer was used.

Two rows, a total of fifty people, hit the village gate almost at the same time. There was just a horizontal wooden door bolt inside. How could it withstand such a violent impact? "Crack!" "Boom!"

The door bolt broke, and the village gate crashed to the ground, causing a cloud of smoke and dust.

After the five hundred people entered, they did not rush to charge. Instead, they set up defenses directly at the door and waited for subsequent reinforcements to enter together. However, after all the fifteen hundred people rushed in, they dispersed into three groups and surrounded them on three sides.

The Ming army general stationed in the camp was enjoying the service of two concubines, holding one of his concubines in one arm and flirting, when he suddenly remembered.

The general was instinctively startled. Hearing the sound of the bell, his pupils shrank, his whole body trembled, and he suddenly got up. His steps were still a little staggering. He rushed out and shouted loudly: "What's going on? What's going on? It's a woman who is really beating me."

Are you coming?"

The two soldiers at the door didn't know what was going on, and replied in panic: "I don't know, no one came to report the news!"

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Fuck!" the general cursed, and then hurriedly said: "Hurry up and call the guards to come and pack your things. If any Jurchens come, we will run towards the back mountain!"

Having said that, he quickly turned around and went to get dressed. The back mountain was his back-up, and there were two boats, just in case of an emergency.

To be an officer in the Ming Dynasty, there are two skills that must be mastered. One is the ability to run away. Anyone who cannot run will die.

The second is to be able to speak eloquently, how to turn running away into a job, and how to kill good people and take credit. If you can't speak well, you will never be promoted.

As soon as he went back to put on his clothes, he heard a bang and felt the ground shaking. At this time, he didn't care about the two beautiful girls anymore. There was no money to worry about. The beautiful girl could continue in the future.

Buying it and staying here can delay the pursuit of soldiers, so it's not a waste.

Although the two beauties rushed forward, crying and shouting to follow, the officer at this time lost his gentleness and cursed, "Get lost". Then, with a wave of his arm, he pushed the two of them down and immediately stepped forward.

Just go outside.

As soon as he opened the door, he was stunned for a moment. The muscles on his face trembled. He twitched the corners of his stiff mouth. He opened his mouth but no words came out.

The alarm bells came to mind. Within three minutes, 1,500 people rushed into the camp. Five hundred of them, led by the captain of the dock, rushed straight to the residence of the general stationed on Juehua Island.

The camp was not big, with only 500 people in total. Of course, it was said to be 2,000 people. A team of 500 people charged. Most of the rebels they encountered on the road knelt down and surrendered. Only a few stood there in shock.

He didn't move, and was directly hacked to death by the soldiers with swords, showing no mercy at all.

The orders given to the soldiers were very clear. Those who surrendered were not killed, and those who did not kneel down were regarded as not surrendering. Naturally, there would be no mercy. Everything was subject to military orders and there would be no mercy.

From the gate of the camp to the general's residence, it didn't take a minute to rush there. At this time, the general's personal guards had just begun to gather. The fifty-man personal soldiers were all holding some gold and silver, and suddenly they saw five hundred helmets.

The soldiers carrying armor rushed over with murderous intent.

Two Ming soldiers who were standing stupidly on the road were beheaded and were frightened to death.

Why so fast!!

The commander of the Guards was frightened.

war?

Just kidding, look at those steel swords and shields. Ordinary soldiers are wearing iron armor, with crossbows hanging on their waists, and their equipment is better than their own soldiers. Fifty people versus five hundred people, a round of arrow rain will be enough.

Damn it!

run?

The general hasn't come out yet. They are different from ordinary soldiers. They are personal soldiers. The general spends a lot of money to raise them. Their loyalty is quite high. Isn't it a bit unethical to abandon the general and run for their lives alone?

With just such a hesitation, five hundred people had already rushed forward. Qi Xuefeng gave the order to capture the Ming army general alive. The soldiers were naturally prepared. When they got close to 50 meters, the steel sword was sheathed and the crossbow at his waist was directly aimed in his hand.

past,

Immediately being targeted by five hundred strong crossbows, the fifty or so soldiers with gold and silver in their hands suddenly felt a stinging pain all over their bodies, and they raised their hands "uncontrollably" in surrender.

Seeing this scene, Qi Xuefeng rolled his eyes. He was convinced. These Ming officers and soldiers were specially trained to surrender or something. Their movements were too standard!

There is time for training in surrender, why not practice fighting well!?

This is what the general of the Ming Army saw when he pushed out the door. Five hundred strong crossbows were aimed at him. The soldiers around him were leaning against the wall and raising their hands in surrender. He opened his mouth and immediately threw away the things in his hands. As the commander of an army,

How could he be as incompetent as his soldiers!

Absolutely not!

"Pfft!" The general knelt down directly and hit the ground with three loud noises: "Dong", "Dong" and "Dong", "My lord general, this villain surrenders, this villain is useful!"

The general is very smart. Surrender is to save your life, but useless people may not be qualified to survive. Only by embodying direct value can you survive, and even live well!

Qi Xuefeng looked at the Ming army general and sneered, "Okay, you don't have to tell me this. Whether you are qualified to surrender and whether it is useful or not is up to my master."

"Tied!"

The general was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then he knelt straight with a flattering smile on his face. He felt very much like Wu Zhichong, the martial arts master who had nine ways to do it in "Let the Bullets Fly."

Don’t dare to resist the heavenly soldiers!”

"Your mother!" Such shameless words were so categorical and righteous that Qi Xuefeng was convinced.

After a while, all the five hundred Ming troops in the camp knelt down and surrendered. After being disarmed, they gathered one after another and squatted together.

Maybe Wang Xuan's training was too strict. When these soldiers commanded the prisoners to squat, they were forced to squat neatly and standardly. They had to squat horizontally, vertically, and neatly.

The general and his soldiers were squatting at the front. They didn't dare to move at all, but they were cursing in their hearts, "These people are really crazy. The prisoners will be done with squatting. Why do they insist on squatting?"

Neat? Are they all perverts? What the hell..."

For a moment, he didn't know how to express his depression!

I have never heard of it since ancient times. Prisoners need to squat neatly!

Your mother!

He is really afraid. He feels that these people are more difficult to deal with than the Jurchens. The Jurchens will not ask for this after they surrender!

Even Wang Xuan was stunned for a moment after seeing it, it was interesting!

"My lord, my subordinates are fortunate to have fulfilled their orders. All the prisoners are here."

"Are there any casualties?"

"There is not even a scratch on the skin. These Ming troops are simply, worse than trash. It feels like they have been trained to kneel down and surrender. The rest... is gone!" Qi Xuefeng said while shaking his head.

"What the hell!?" Wang Xuan was stunned when he heard this.

"Kneel down and surrender, extremely standard!"

Pfft, Wang Xuan was even amused.

As they talked, the two walked up to the prisoner. Seeing the prisoner squatting so neatly, they couldn't help but ask, "Why should the prisoner squat so neatly?"

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "There are so many." Qi Xuefeng answered casually, "In this way, it is clear at a glance how many prisoners there are. If one of them dares to make any strange move, he will immediately stand out.

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o(￣▽￣)d, Wang Xuan couldn't help but give Qi Xuefeng a thumbs up, "Well done, we will promote it throughout the army in the future!"

Beautiful, Qi Xuefeng secretly praised himself, as long as there are prisoners in the future, Wang Xuan will remember him, this is his original creation!

With joy in his heart and a smile on his face, he pointed at the Ming army general kneeling at the front and said, "This is their leader, called Bi Yongshou. His surrender gesture is the most beautiful."

Oh? Wang Xuan became interested. He looked at Bi Yongshou and said, "What is the standard method of surrendering? Come on, show it to me."

"e=(′o｀*))) Oh!" Bi Yongshou smiled brightly and looked very happy. He stood up and shook his numb legs, making sure that his movements were standard and his posture was beautiful.

Taking a deep breath, the expression on his face suddenly became solemn. With a bang, he knelt on the ground, without any buffer at all, and his back was straight. Then there were three bangs, then he raised his head, and his face suddenly became full of momentum.

There was a faint radiance of glory, "Sir, the villain surrenders, the villain is useful, the villain is particularly obedient!"

Immediately, he repeated it again in Jurchen dialect and Mongolian dialect, which showed that it had been refined over time.

Hold!

Wang Xuan was shocked. He knew so many foreign languages!?

How shameless to reach such a state, what a talent!

"Can you tell me what the last two sentences are about?"

"Hui Daren, they are Jurchen and Mongolian respectively, and they mean the same thing. The villain surrenders, the villain is useful, and the villain is particularly obedient."

"How did you come up with the idea of ​​learning this?"

"It's better to save your life if we lose the battle. Now that our Ming army is outside the pass, we have never won a battle. I am also prepared to avoid being hacked by someone."

Hahaha, he said surrender so confidently that Wang Xuan successfully made him laugh. This shows how important it is to learn a foreign language.

"Have you never thought about fighting those foreigners to the end? Are the Kwantung Army like you now?"

"They are all like villains. As long as it is a field battle, Shangguan will take the lead in escaping. Villains cannot outrun Shangguan. If they don't practice, they may not be able to save their lives at the critical moment."

What you said makes so much sense, I'm speechless.
To be continued...