Lang Shan.

The only way from Nanming to Vietnam.

Yang Chendong had previously established a shelter here, called the Lang Shan shelter, which was specially used to receive the people of the northern Ming Dynasty who fled here from the Southern Ming Dynasty. After registration, they were resettled. Gradually, a small market was formed here, and 1000 Vietnamese troops were stationed here, which was regarded as the Lang Shan army.

However, when Zhu Huixuan sent his troops south, it was broken down and became an important supply channel for his transportation.

According to Zhu Huiyun, Vietnam's predecessor was Annan province. Originally, the Ming Dynasty established and managed here. Now he's just recovering. As for the things that belong to Yang Chendong, king of Wunan, he didn't mention them, as if he had completely forgotten them.

This is a famous teacher!

That's why I want to be a bitch and set up a memorial archway.

This time, in order to crack down on Zhu Huixuan's arrogance, the primary target of Leng Yijun was set at Liangshan.

The reason for choosing here is that it is an important channel for the supply route. As long as he controlled here, the wealth stolen by Zhu Huirong from Vietnam could not be transported back to Guangxi. Second, to occupy here is to cut off the retreat of Zhu Huiyun's army entering Vietnam. Next, they can form a situation of closing doors and beating dogs, and slowly play a game of cat and mouse with each other.

Even though it is so important here, the so-called three provincial army of the three provincial kings naturally has to be stationed with heavy troops, with enough 2000 people. It can be said that they attach great importance to guarding such a place with a radius of less than four miles. But when Cheng Hu, the first commander of Leng No. 1 Division, came here with a regiment of soldiers, the tragic fate of these 2000 people was doomed.

"Regiment seat, let's fight the vanguard of the first battalion." Feng Zhan, a battalion commander with a fierce look, asked for a fight.

"Tuan Zuo, our second battalion wants to be a pioneer." Wang Jinlong, the second battalion commander, stood up and rushed to be a pioneer.

Next, Xu Degang, commander of the other three battalions, Hu Jun, commander of the Fourth Battalion, including sun Dawei, commander of the guard company, also stepped forward and wanted to be a pioneer army.

It's good for the commanders and fighters below to have morale, but it's impossible for them all to want to be pioneers. This gave a headache to the head of the group, Cheng Hu. Finally, based on the principle of fairness, he made a decision, "Don't fight. One to four battalions attack in four directions. Remember, don't use a gun if you can't use a gun. Ask that one person can't escape. Our commander will guard the periphery with guards. You'd better not let people escape from your direction. If the enemy of which battalion escapes the most, he can close his mouth and listen to it next time he takes the lead Is it white? "

It's hard for Cheng Hu to reason patiently with these powerful generals. In the face of these people who claim to be the boss of heaven and his second son, you have to be more domineering than them, even bastards. It's more common to export dirty words. Sometimes, the more so, the more they can listen to and even be convinced.

As soon as Cheng Hu said that the four battalions were pioneers, the four battalion commanders were happy and looked at each other. The eyes were full of challenge and competition. Feng Zhan, the first battalion commander, patted his chest and said, "please rest assured that our first battalion will not let an enemy escape."

"So is our second battalion." the second battalion commander Wang Jinlong patted his chest with confidence on his face.

Soon, the four battalion commanders all expressed their attitude. Cheng Hu looked at it and was happy in his heart, but said unforgivingly, "Come on, don't boast in front of me. It's a mule or a horse. Let's pull it out. If someone escapes from your hands, the head of the book will be punished according to the law. Don't be unconvinced at that time. Well, give you two hours to prepare. Now start to check the watch."

After each of the four battalion commanders took a direction, they quickly left. Only two hours later, they needed to take the troops to the designated position and make an attack plan. The time was a little tight. But for the elite soldiers of a regiment, this was just a pediatrics. I didn't know how many times they had been rehearsed before. Although it's not a drill now But to kill on the battlefield, but they don't feel any difference.

When the training content is embedded in the bones, the essential difference between the so-called exercise and actual combat is just seeing blood and not seeing blood. However, for the soldiers of a regiment, their less going to the battlefield does not mean they have not been to the battlefield. In the earliest days, when Yang was still very weak, they also went to the war to kill the enemy. Now they just want to relive the feeling of long absence. What is it?

Four battalions, one battalion and four companies, totaling more than 1600 people, quickly moved around the periphery of Liangshan, looking for the route of attack. The sky gradually darkened because of their actions.

Two hours, as Cheng Hu said earlier, is when it is dark. This is no problem for a regiment accustomed to night training. On the contrary, the three provincial armies that have been surrounded must be treated differently.

As it gets dark, campfires are lit everywhere in the barracks of the three provincial armies. When you see some soldiers patrolling with knives and guns, but most of the soldiers have returned to the houses built by the Liangshan army to rest.

Vietnam has a tropical climate with heavy rainfall and high humidity all year round. Even in the weather at the end of January, the temperature is still more than 20 degrees above zero, and even in the evening, it is more than 10 degrees. Living here, you don't have to worry about getting cold. Even in a simple camp, you won't feel cold when you sleep in it.

In the absence of any entertainment at night, as soon as it was dark, most of the soldiers went to bed after dinner. Only the officers, with their women in their arms, needed to work for a while.

As the commander in chief, Geng Chun is also the general guarding the mountain. At this time, there are two women at the head of his bed waiting for him. At this time, he is preparing to do something.

These two women were both robbed by him from nearby, and they were still somewhat beautiful. Originally, their hometown was in Guangxi. Because of the war, they have reached the point where they can't live. After hearing that Vietnam Province, which is not far away, has a stable job and a safe environment, the whole family really lived a peaceful life here. Unexpectedly, the three provincial armies suddenly came in. They robbed their village, brutally killed their militia company and robbed their wealth. Not to mention, decent women were also robbed and became the playthings of the generals of the three provincial armies.

The beautiful life is just the beginning, but it soon returned to the front of understanding overnight, making the two women want to cry without tears. If it weren't for the fact that their parents and family were still in the hands of these generals, if they didn't obey, they would die. I'm afraid the two women would have chosen to commit suicide.

There is something in the hands of others. They can't commit suicide. They wash their faces with tears all day. In Geng Chun's eyes, it makes him very angry. There must be a burst of punches and kicks. In addition to their faces, the two women are already scarred. But even so, Geng Chun could not escape at night.

The arrival of night is like the pain of coming to hell for the two women. But they did not know that new hope was at hand, because at this moment, it was time for a regiment of soldiers to start.

In two hours, the soldiers of the four battalions detoured back to their positions. The battalion commander and several company commanders sat together and soon discussed the battle plan. It is worth mentioning that each battalion has left a mobile company to prevent an enemy from escaping from its hands. Captain Cheng Hu's words are in their hearts. They don't want to be deprived of the opportunity to fight next time because they ran away from the enemy.

When the clock on the military watch pointed to the same time, the cold front soldiers of the four battalions, like civet cats, drilled out of the surrounding dense forest. Under the cover of the moonlight, they were like ghosts, constantly approaching the military barracks of the three provincial armies.

Every soldier is a backbone, has trained recruits and has been a monitor. There are even a certain proportion of soldiers, and the proportion is not low. They have won good positions in the military competition. Such a Wang faction army is facing the three provincial armies that have no vigilance at all. It is not too much to say that cannons fight mosquitoes.

Many of the soldiers of the three provincial armies were captured by strong men. Being a soldier is not voluntary, let alone serious training. Often fighting is just through brute force. They don't know what night warfare, sneak attack warfare, close combat and special operations are. In the face of cold front soldiers everywhere, they are not only passively beaten, but also passively beaten, and even can't make a sound.

The first to start was the first battalion of soldiers. They targeted a team of three provincial army patrols in the direction to the east of them.

The number of this patrol is exactly ten, which is the ratio of one class of Lengfeng. After the battalion commander Feng Zhan made a gesture, one team came out in a row. Based on the usual formation of the class, one person chose a target in a corresponding position, and each soldier held a short dagger in his hand. Just after the patrol passed a bonfire and fell into darkness, they shot.

From a distance, we can see that one figure suddenly flew out of the darkness, and then one figure after another fell to the ground. Then there was no movement at all. About more than ten seconds later, a squad leader appeared from the darkness and made an OK gesture to the outside.

"Hehe, you've got it. Other companies and platoons will attack immediately and kill all the sleeping troops of the three provinces." battalion commander Feng Zhan smiled and issued orders in a low voice. A large number of figures emerged behind him, each orderly moving towards the target barracks.