Zhu Ciyang was already his own prisoner, and Li Dingguo was not afraid of him knowing. Besides, even if Zhu Ciyang knew, no matter how hard his three regiments could fight, no matter how strong his combat power was.

Faced with a place like Dongshanzhai where there is no danger to defend and easy to attack and difficult to defend, as long as Sun Kewang's 80,000 troops arrive, unless the officers and soldiers are helped by gods, they will undoubtedly be defeated.

What Li Dingguo didn't know was that although the three regiment camps set up by Zhu Cixuan in Dongshan Village were not helped by gods, they were almost the same.

If it is a simple cold weapon combat, even if the Huben Camp can fight, even if the Donggong Guard is powerful, even if Kong Xiangxin of Zhenwei Camp is considered a leader. However, facing Sun Kewang's 80,000 troops and Dongshanzhai without any defensive advantage, the Ming army will definitely be defeated.

But Zhu Cilang has hot weapons, and the Tiger Army has five thousand flintlock rifles. These five thousand flintlock rifles will be Sun Kewang's nightmare.

With their technological advantages, the improvement of firearms has completely exceeded the cognitive scope of this group of bandits. In their self-cognition, they have no idea how powerful the firearms are. They don’t even know that the age of hot weapons will be a one-sided crushing situation for cold weapons.

Just like if there are humans in this world who are hundreds of years ahead of our civilization, once we start a war with them, we cannot understand their weapons at all, which is equivalent to a dimensionality reduction strike.

The two sides are not at all in the same tonnage. Muskets are too strange for bandits carrying big swords and spears.

Even if someone has seen muskets, they know that muskets are just a kind of bluffing weapon. They have cumbersome shooting, average power, very poor accuracy, frequent failures, and even frequent duds that shut off or self-explode jams.

Even the power of a musket is not as powerful as a bow and arrow.

Indeed, the power of the Shenji Camp of the Ming Dynasty was not to be underestimated. However, in the late Ming Dynasty, when corruption was rampant, the Shenji Camp was just a decoration. The muskets of the Shenji Camp were not as good as bows and arrows.

Li Dingguo was proud. Your prince was smart all his life, but he didn't expect that we would sneak attack your Dongshanzhai Third Regiment Camp.

Unexpectedly, Zhu Cixuan asked back: "General Li, do you think this palace is a secret or intentional one?"

The smile solidified on Li Dingguo's face, and replaced it with great horror. Li Dingguo is extremely capable and his tactics are superb. Zhu Cilang's slight move, and he immediately understood what was going on.

Yes, why did the prince take the initiative to come to Jianmen Pass to die? It was not important why he placed the three regiment battalions in a strategic position, and stayed away from the Dongshan Village of the large army. Isn’t this obvious, for food to be given to Zhang Xianzhong?

Could it be that all this was the Dragon Gate Formation deliberately set up by the Crown Prince. The Crown Prince was intentional, and his purpose was just to lure Zhang Xianzhong to attack Dongshan Village.

Thinking of this, Li Dingguo couldn't help but stand on his hair. If this is the case, Sun Kewang and others would be in danger.

Suddenly, Li Dingguo, who was furious, drew his long sword and pointed it at Zhu Cixuan. Meng Fanchao and others on the side were shocked. Li Dingguo said coldly: "But Prince, you are still in my hands, aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"

Zhu Cixuan said confidently: "You don't know. I have given you a chance and a chance to surrender to the court. But you are not useful to give you a chance. I have given you a way to live, but you have to choose a dead end. Who is the strange thing? Is it useful to kill me now?"

It is indeed useless to kill Zhu Cixuan now, but Sun Kewang's troops have arrived at the front line. It is too late to notify him. Moreover, even if Li Dingguo notified Sun Kewang at this time that he said that there was a fraud in Dongshanzhai, Sun Kewang would never believe it.

Sun Kewang and Li Dingguo have always been incompatible, and he would also think that Li Dingguo was afraid that he would steal the credit and deliberately stumbling to himself.

For a moment, Li Dingguo lost his mind. Looking at the wandering Li Dingguo, Zhu Cilang said coldly: "In the battle between Dongshan Village, I want to hurt Zhang Xianzhong. Only by hurting him will he know the pain. Once Sun Kewang is defeated, what ability do you have to compete with the court? Even if you kill me, you will have to be buried with me. If you want to survive, surrender as soon as possible!"

Li Dingguo knew that he could no longer kill the prince in front of him at this time. He put away his long sword and said hatefully: "If you lose in Dongshanzhai, I will definitely kill Your Highness with your own hands."

Li Dingguo couldn't understand how they dealt with Sun Kewang's troops even if Zhu Cilang was prepared.

However, at this time, the bandits led by Sun Kewang had already started their nightmare.

For this battle, Zhang Xianzhong allocated all his elites to his adopted descendants Kewang. Zhang Xianzhong hoped that this battle would be his counterattack battle.

Sun Kewang, whose original name was Sun Kewang, was the main general of the Great Western regime of Zhang Xianzhong in the late Ming Dynasty. He was a powerful minister during the Yongli period of the Southern Ming Dynasty. He may be a native of Mizhi County. In the third year of Chongzhen in the Ming Dynasty, Zhang Xianzhong rebelled in northern Shaanxi. Sun Kewang, who was born in poverty, joined the rebel army and was adopted by Zhang Xianzhong as his adopted son. After becoming an adult, he was brave and cunning. Whenever he encountered an enemy, he led his troops to respond calmly and was called "a wall" by the army. Because he was literate and clever, he was highly valued by Zhang Xianzhong and was the eldest son of Zhang Xianzhong's four adopted sons.

Sun Kewang knows the words and writes, and is cunning when fighting. He can adapt to the situation on the battlefield and make strategies at any time.

However, what he didn't know at this time was what kind of troops he would face.

What was placed in front of Sun Kewang was a strange, never seen force. The soldiers of this army did not have spears, swords, or bows, arrows and crossbows. The ones they held were all inconspicuous muskets.

Muskets are just a fool. Seeing them scattered outside the military camp, sitting or standing in groups of three or three. These officers and soldiers were wiping their guns, as if they had no sense of the bandits touched from the hillside.

A proud smile appeared on the corner of Sun Kewang's mouth. He quietly commanded his subordinates, touched the hillside, and prepared to launch a general attack.

The officers and soldiers were really stupid and set up camp on a slope. Isn’t this, deliberately seeking death? They thought they had found a good place to be leeward, but the officers and soldiers probably didn’t expect that they would come here.

The hillside was filled with bandits. Seeing that the time was right, Sun Kewang pulled out his sword and shouted: "Kill!"

The momentum was like a rainbow, and the bandits were rushing down from the hillside in a dense and dark area. Facing the unprepared officers and soldiers at the slope, they launched a sudden attack.

The originally scattered officers and soldiers suddenly gathered quickly and reacted. They seemed to have done it on purpose, because in almost the blink of an eye, the scattered officers and soldiers were divided into three neat rows.
Chapter completed!