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Text: Day 193: The deadly battle at Yongping Mansion

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    The white-armored soldiers of the blue flag all gathered together and violently attacked the Gaishui camp's defense line. These white-armored soldiers were the most vigorous warriors among the Jurchens, and their fighting skills were far beyond the comparison of the musketeers who used firearms.  Half an hour after joining the battle, the white-armored soldiers chopped down the dozens of soldiers in the center of the defense line.

    The white armor was dyed scarlet, and the long knife was bent by the hot blood of the Han people. The white-armored soldiers who tore through the defense line looked coldly at the East King of the Nanhai Kingdom not far away.  The Han people killed thousands of their tribesmen in the Daling River. He was their most hated fox, and everyone killed him.  But this was not the time to act impulsively, they turned around and pounced on the musketeers on both wings.

    The Gaishui camp musketeers have good marksmanship, but they obviously lack experience in hand-to-hand combat. The white-armored soldiers who have experienced countless fights have long seen this.

    After more than an hour of fighting, the Tatars understood that they should use "breakthrough" and "outflank" to deal with these "new recruits", breaking this seemingly solid bayonet array from the side and rear.

    For an army with little experience in hand-to-hand combat, if it is attacked from two directions at the same time, the result will undoubtedly be a rout.

    When the white-armored elites rushed toward the backs of the Han men on both wings with fierce eyes, they heard a thunderous roar coming from the front.

    "Kill the thief!"

    The general of the Nanhai people took the lead and came over.

    Qin Mingtao would not allow the white-armored soldiers to tear into his defense line, nor would he allow the Gaishui Camp he had built to collapse here, in the hands of Mang Gurtai.  To establish a new China of the Han people, he must have an army capable of conquering and fighting. This Gaishui camp is the foundation of all his undertakings.  If there is danger in changing the water camp, Qin Mingtao will not hesitate to use his own body to carry him.

    Raising the sharp saber high, Qin Mingtao rushed towards the white-armored soldiers who had just broken the formation. The seven or eight personal guards around him also rushed forward, and suddenly collided with this small group of arrows.

    Behind him.  It was three thousand howling auxiliary soldiers who rushed forward.

    This auxiliary soldier has no armor.  No helmet, only a sharp South China Sea steel knife.  They have only trained a few times to attack the chaotic army in formation.  How could they line up on the battlefield for the first time?  The only thing they have is bravery and unyieldingness.  They rushed towards those killing machines with white armor and silver swords with their flesh and blood bodies.

    There is no team.  Without formation, the three thousand auxiliary soldiers were like a sudden flood.  Rushed towards the Tatars with the sharpest arrow.  In front of the fighting skills of the white-armored soldiers.  They seemed to be movable sandbags.

    In one encounter, fifty or sixty lives were cut off from the soldiers.  The tall Jurchen white-armored soldiers were stunned by the blood of the auxiliary soldiers.  The fierce appearance is even more ferocious.  They waved their weapons.  Every move is like a poisonous snake, attacking the vital point insidiously.  Killing these unruly recruits at high speed.

    They tried to scare the sheep back into the fold by slaughtering them in the most brutal way.

    ¡°But Nanhai people are not sheep.  They were liberated by time-travelers from the powerful society of cannibalism.  Two years immersed in pirates and the legends of the High Seas.  They are proud South Koreans.  He is a member of Jigaishui Camp who received night school literacy education.  The Tatars cannot scare these brave Han people.

    Every time a Nanhai steel knife was knocked away, five or ten steel knives would come over to cover it up. If the auxiliary soldier fell, five or ten auxiliary soldiers would come up to fill in with bloodshot eyes.

    Qin Mingtao used his breastplate to remove the cleaver of a white-armored guard and stabbed the Tatar in the chest.  The Tatar's moves were old, and he didn't have the strength in his waist to turn around and dodge the stab. He could only fall back and roll on the spot, barely escaping the fatal stab.

    The enemy in front of him rolled two or three meters away. Qin Mingtao, who had a moment of free time, raised his head to look at the battlefield, and shouted angrily at the three thousand auxiliary soldiers who were pouring in like a tide,

    ¡°Are you mountains?!¡±

    We must stop these elites who break the formation, otherwise the whole army will die.  War requires sacrifice. When the white-armored soldier's long knife was stuck between the ribs of a martyr's body and could not be pulled out, a tall auxiliary soldier threw himself on him regardless of his own safety.

    The auxiliary soldier failed to knock down the brutal butcher as he wished. The Tatar staggered and stood firm. The Tatar took a few breaths and gathered some strength to try to knock down the auxiliary soldier behind him.  But the auxiliary soldier refused to come down. He just hugged the Jurchen warrior's arm from behind and refused to let go.

    While he was struggling with the tired white-armored guards with his veins exposed, he roared violently behind the Tatars,

    "We are the foothills!"

    The roar of the auxiliary soldiers in response to the Eastern King was overwhelming, as if a tsunami was coming towards them, making the Tatar elite who were accustomed to victory tremble a little.  Qin Mingtao gained infinite courage from these responses. He rushed towards the Tatars who were hiding from him and shouted loudly,

    "Kill the thief!"

    The white-armored elite hugged by the auxiliary soldier struggled hard, butThe musketeers on the side shouted loudly,

    "Hold up the Xiaoziqi and follow me to defeat the defeated troops!"

    The soldiers of Xiaoziqi, whose whole bodies were sore, were stunned and swallowed their saliva.  Seeing the determined look in their flag general's eyes, the soldiers gritted their teeth, raised their flintlock rifles again, and returned to the Chinese army to lead their horses.  Not to be outdone, Boss Liang and several other bannermen loudly issued orders to their subordinates.

    "Mount the Zhongzi Banner and chase for three miles!"

    "Mount the Dingzi flag and lead your troops to chase down the enemy!"

    On May 16, in the northeast of Yongping Prefecture, North Zhili, the Nanhai Guogai Shuiying expedition to Gyeonggi Province encountered a surprise attack by 5,000 people from Jin Zhenglan Banner. Gaishui Camp was victorious, covering up three miles and annihilating more than 3,200 enemies.
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