Yang Jing reined in his horse and stopped in his tracks. He glanced at the Wuyuan County Guard Yamen not far away.
There was no one at the entrance of the yamen. The gate was tightly shut, and the guards who were supposed to be patrolling outside the yamen were nowhere to be seen.
It seemed that Tian Jingliang had already received the news.
They should be in a hurry to reorganize the army now.
He raised his eyes and looked around.
The Yamen was located in the center of the city, in the most prosperous area of Wuyuan County. A main road extended from the entrance of the Yamen, and on both sides of this road were some restaurants and shops. The buildings were mainly two-story pavilions.
Because Yang Jing had attacked the city, he did not have to attack the city gate. As long as he took down the guards 'office, he would be considered to have occupied Wuyuan County.
Attacking the guards 'office sounded simple, but in reality, it was much more troublesome than attacking the city.
If it was a siege battle, Yang Jing could take the method of pushing all the way to the end, taking down the city tower and then attacking the city gate.
But now that the battlefield was in Wuyuan County, they had no choice but to fight in the streets.
Whether it was ancient times or modern times, street fighting was the most troublesome way of fighting.
Because the streets in the city are crisscrossed, there are many places to hide. If we don't understand the terrain, it's easy for our army to be stabbed in the back by enemies hiding in the dark.
It was very likely that the two sides would fall into a tug-of-war.
This kind of battle method was very beneficial to the side that understood the terrain, but it would make the side that did not understand the terrain very passive.
Even so, this was not a big problem for Yang Jing.
No matter what, he had been the county magistrate of Wuyuan County for a year.
The Wuyuan County Yamen was only separated from the Wei Suo Yamen by a wall, so he knew the streets around here very well. As for where the Ming archers might be hiding, he knew.
The biggest problem in front of him now was still the problem of equipment!
What the enemy has, I have to have too!
Yang Jing opened the system warehouse and went straight to the weapons section. He used all his money, which was 100 taels of silver, to exchange for 100 bows and 100 shields. He then distributed them to the 200 peasant soldiers.
He remembered that these peasant soldiers had the attributes of archers. Although their attributes were not high, it was enough to deal with the mobs from Wuyuan County Guard!
After equipping, Yang Jing gave a few simple instructions to the peasant soldiers, and some archers and machete-wielding peasant soldiers retreated.
Yang Jing looked at their backs and nodded. They could prepare to attack the city.
In the early stages of development, there was no time to train the soldiers to choose commanders. Therefore, Yang Jing, who was more passionate about military research in the modern world, could only do it himself for the time being.
He rode his horse to the back of the peasant soldiers and shouted loudly.
"All of them!"
The peasant soldiers in front raised their sabers above their heads and responded in unison.
"Kill them!"
Yang Jing continued to shout.
"Prepare to attack the city!"
"Shieldbearers, advance 100 meters!"
"Archers, retreat 50 meters!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a series of orderly footsteps sounded on the main road. The peasant soldiers took their positions according to the order.
The archers and shieldmen were already in position.
As for the peasant soldiers that Yang Jing had sent out earlier, the archers had climbed up the nearby attics and trees, while the ordinary peasant soldiers were hidden in the corners of the streets.
Yang Jing saw that the peasant soldiers had been deployed and nodded at them. Then, he raised his sword and shouted.
"Attack the city!"
"Kill!"
Under Yang Jing's command, the shield-wielding peasant soldiers took cover in front, while the machete-wielding peasant soldiers surrounded them from behind. Everyone rushed towards the yamen's door with murderous intent.
When the Ming soldiers inside the yamen heard that the peasant army had already begun to attack the yamen's door, they immediately panicked. They rushed forward like a swarm of bees and gritted their teeth as they tried their best to block the door, afraid that these powerful peasant soldiers would come in.
A thousand-man in the yamen shouted angrily.
"Don't panic!"
"Let's do as we've planned!"
"Archers, get into position!"
"A mere thousand people dare to challenge grandfather?!”
"I think he doesn't want to live anymore!"
As he spoke, he pulled over a centurion who was preparing to escape and ordered with a fierce expression,"You, hurry up."
"Take two groups of men and go out from the small door and surround them.”
The centurion nodded eagerly. He couldn't wait to escape while he was running around.
After the simple deployment of the Thousand Households of the Wuyuan County Guard Office, two groups of Ming soldiers appeared from both sides of the government office. They held shields and machetes and entered a chaotic battle with the peasant soldiers at the entrance of the government office.
For a moment, the shouts of killing resounded through the entire street. The entrance of the yamen had already become a battlefield of slaughter.
A few commoners on the main road, who didn't have time to dodge, covered the children's eyes and ears in horror. They curled up and hid in a corner of the street, not daring to look at the bloody scene of arms and heads flying.
The peasant soldiers were very powerful.
Yang Jing saw with his own eyes that one of them was wielding a machete and charging into the chaotic battlefield alone. It was as if he was killing an army with one slash. In the blink of an eye, he had killed more than ten people. Yang Jing could not help but want to clap his hands and cheer when he saw his agility.
There was a fierce battle going on at the entrance of the yamen. A few peasant soldiers were stepping on the tall trees around them, preparing to climb into the yamen.
At this moment, several arrows shot out from the yamen.
The cold arrows shot down the peasant soldiers standing on the high ground. Yang Jing looked at the fallen peasant soldiers and frowned.
At the same time, a ladder was erected on the high wall of the yamen. Many Ming soldiers holding machetes appeared and kept waving their machetes down, ready to repel the peasant soldiers who were climbing the wall.
Yang Jing was delighted when he saw the Ming army standing on a high ground.
The opportunity had come!
"Archers, get ready!"
Everyone drew their bows and aimed.
Yang Jing shouted," Shoot!"
"Whoosh! Whoosh!"
With a command, the sound of arrows piercing through the air rang out continuously!
"Ah! Ahhh!"
Wherever the long arrow went, miserable cries could be heard. The Ming soldiers above the yamen fell one after another, and at the same time, Ming soldiers surged up from behind.
However, if the Ming soldiers above the yamen wall showed their heads, they would be killed by the arrows shot by the peasant soldiers.
Just like that, people died one after another. The Ming army in the yamen no longer dared to rashly climb the wall and die.
In just fifteen minutes, the Ming army suffered heavy losses. The Ming army in the yamen suddenly lost their morale and completely lost their fighting strength. They stood dejectedly under the scaling ladder, not knowing whether to climb up or escape.
Suddenly, a burst of cheers rang out.
The Ming army in the yamen looked up.
The door was pushed open by the peasant soldiers!
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