Beiyang new warlord

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Now that Huang Taiji has run away, the entire Qing army on the front line is undoubtedly in panic, and with the help of this inner ghost in front of him, it may not be impossible to recruit most of them.If the Qing army in front of us is surrendered, no matter whether it is facing the Ming army or the Peng army in the future, the unparalleled Eight Banners cavalry will be a sharp edge.

This is also the reason why he couldn't wait to bring Ning Wan and me back today, but in the end, Mao Jue ordered the war without hesitation.

If the previous Sun Chuanting had an upright temper, he must have asked this question face to face at the military meeting. Even if Mao Jue was a bit embarrassed, he would have to get to the bottom of it.But now, he was considered a little tactful, and did not damage Mao Jue's authority as the commander in chief. He didn't give advice in the form of questions until everyone had left.

Needless to say, Mao Jue was stunned for asking this question, as if refusing Ning Wan me, he never thought about surrendering!

After a moment of astonishment, a smile suddenly appeared on Mao Jue's face, and he nodded to Sun Chuanting with a smile.

"I don't know what will happen in the future? Right now, I will be the Liaodong Supervisor of Great Ming Dynasty!"

Similarly, Mao Jue's words made Sun Chuanting stunned.

It was around four o'clock in the afternoon since the morning arrived. Although it was not dark yet, the sun was still hanging heavily on the horizon. The Qing army, who had been in a panic all day, finally relaxed a little bit.

Although the cold weapon era is not without night battles, most of the wars still take place during the day. Night battles require too much tacit understanding between troops. Most night battles are just surprise attacks by small troops at night, like this 30 people The night battle is almost unimaginable.

Standing on the outermost edge, a Niulu of Zhenglan Banner sat lazily behind the Luzhai in Daying, groped from his arms, and found half a pack of cigarettes, but in this era, there were neither matches nor lighters. Holding the scythe, he hit it several times in a row, and then he lit the cigarette early with the sparks.

This end put the cigarette into his mouth, but at the other end he took out another cigarette from the precious half-pack and handed it to a kid beside him.

This is also the sorrow of these minority overlords in the Chinese civilization circle. Indeed, they are powerful in fighting, cruel and fierce, but they are far from the opponents of the Chinese Empire in terms of toughness. How many decisive battles of Linghe failed, and the two emperors of Apocalypse and Chongzhen did not know how much blood of soldiers wasted in a short period of time, but even after 15 years of fighting in Chongzhen, the Ming Empire still had the power to fight.

However, the Qing Dynasty Eight Banners Cavalry, who invaded the Central Plains like no one's land, suffered a loss only once in the Battle of Dongjiang, and its sequelae have already been revealed. The lack of personnel forced the Qing Empire to go all out , even the kid next to him who is not as tall as the barrel of a gun has to follow him on the battlefield.

This was his first battle.

Not to mention him, even if he wasn't the same, Ezhen and Zhang Jing died successively in this Niulu record, and it was his turn that a small team was on top.

It was obvious that he was extremely nervous, and he wasn't an old smoker like Niu Luerzhen, with a cigarette in his mouth. This kid didn't inhale the smoke, but was choked and coughed several times, coughing up tears.

"You boy!"

Enjoying the smoke swirling in his lungs a few times, Lao Niu Lu shook his head with a smile, and pressed the little man's head.

But immediately, the boy took two puffs of cigarette stubbornly, coughed, but asked in astonishment.

"Er Zhenye! Why!"

"Doesn't it mean that people are lambs waiting to be slaughtered? As long as our men of the Eight Banners go to harvest with swords, will they kneel down obediently and serve as slaves? Why? They killed so many of us and didn't kneel down, on the contrary. Are more people coming to attack us?"

"Can the emperor lead us to win? Can we return to Shengjing alive?"

The cigarette butt was burning at the tip of his finger, but Niu Luzhangjing couldn't care less about smoking it anymore, yes!Once upon a time, they carried bloody swords and ran amok across the Central Plains, laughing wildly and breaking into the homes of the Naxu people. They could easily plunder a lot of money and food, and even bring the Naxu people back for coating Slaves, farming and raising cattle for them, the days were too relaxed and comfortable.

But why did these people change from lambs to hungry wolves in the blink of an eye?

yes!Can you go back alive?Even if it seems like before Lao Khan raised his troops, he went to the fields by himself, harvested the crops, and then went hunting in winter to catch some sables and rabbits in exchange for food!

Suddenly, there was a violent shock that knocked off a large piece of the cigarette he saw with his fingers, and interrupted Niu Lue's real thinking. He jumped up in shock and looked outside Luzhai. A puff of white smoke was steaming on the Dongjiang position. Immediately afterwards, the second and third flames roared and exploded. In the ears, the eardrums were itchy and stinging like thousands of ants crawling over, dragging ominous black tails, like shrapnel parabolas. It landed in the sky above his head, and then exploded.

The tranquility brought by the smoke disappeared completely, and a face full of weather and wrinkles was filled with fear, just like the people of the Central Plains who had faced the massacre of the Eight Banners cavalry. Jing's throat exploded.

"Da Ming, Da Ming is attacking!"

More than 800 cannons had a shocking effect. Every time a shell was fired, the ground seemed to tremble a little bit. When the shelling sounded, this shocking force always made the Dongjiang army's morale high.

Even though the former army's artillery array had been replaced with men's armor, Sun Chun's face was still flushed with excitement, and her pupils reflected the shrapnel shrapnel that fell into the Qing army's camp like a meteor shower. Under the power of God, a group of Qing soldiers were as insignificant as ants, screaming and fleeing in all directions.

The nightmare that once made Liao people linger, there were times when they were in such a state of embarrassment.

The bombardment had just ended during the gap, and a large cloud of smoke and dust emerged from the west of the battlefield. Although they had marched for two days and one night, and were physically exhausted, the Bitter Leaf Town Corps, which was the vanguard, arrived at the offensive battlefield truthfully. , In the countless small phalanxes, the infantry held their flintlock guns in their hands, and their military boots striding forward were like the tracks of a tank. They were also indomitable and irresistible. Mao Jue ordered the front-line commanders to stay in the center of the army formation to command the army , but Shen Rong, who has always been obedient, disobeyed this military order and ran at the forefront.

Waving the command saber forward, the old Liaodong's pupils were burning with anger, and his already hoarse voice was still roaring unceasingly.

"Brothers! Have you forgotten the blood debt of Liaoyang? Have you forgotten the dilapidated Gyeonggi Zhili under the hooves of these beasts? Have you forgotten the bloody storm they set off? It's time for them to pay back! I, Shen Rong, a family 31 people died in the fire in Liaoyang! They left their homes like a dog, and were driven to the isolated island of Pidao by these beasts! This old man wants revenge with his own hands!"

"revenge!!!"

Those who lead the battle are all Lao Liao people, but even the refugees in the customs behind are rarely robbed or killed by the invaders who built slaves, not to mention the Liao pay that forced everyone to leave their homes, it was these guys who provoked them. ?Hatred was like a sharp blade of ice, piercing into the flustered Qing army after the shelling in the roar of anger.

Crackling, a puff of white smoke steaming, followed by surging shouts, the Bitter Leaf Army armed with bayonets rushed into the Qing army, especially Shen Rong, whose eyes were blood red and looked like a mad tiger, with a sharp command knife cutting paper It splashed like that into the throat of a stunned Qing soldier, and blood gushed out all at once.

Not only Shen Rong, but before the Qing army on the front line recovered from the left uppercut in Bitter Leaf Town this season, in the smoke of the cannon, countless infantrymen with bayonets also rushed up magnificently. The general who made an exception today There are too many, Kong Youde who is brandishing a two-handed Dapu knife, Geng Zhongming who is half of the flower with a big gun in Hebei, Liu Chong who stole a horse and rushed into the infantry formation, with unforgivable hatred, one after another Dongjiang The troops rushed into the formation, and immediately stirred up a bloody storm.

The killer is always killed! It's time to pay it back!

The night was getting darker, and outside the city wall, the shouts of killing were still deafening. After going around half a circle of the city, the thoughtful Sun Chuanting finally returned to his army formation.

"Master Army!"

The heavy gate of the railway bridge was opened, but the inside was full of heat. Yuan Dabao and dozens of generals and tens of thousands of Hegang sergeants were also waiting there. Looking at Sun Chuanting's figure, Yuan Dabao couldn't wait to greet him.

Indeed, there is a superior person who will do everything for the sake of the country, and the hope of winning will be greater, but the big man will do something and not do it! Everyone hopes that he is following a righteous lord, and for the sake of his own power, he will forgive this group of people who have both hands. A bloody murderer beast?Obviously, Mao Jue can't do it! He is still the governor of Liaodong, and he will be sworn to death with these robbers and thieves in Liaodong!

Although his suggestion was rejected, Mao Jue's choice is undoubtedly closer to the justice in Sun Chuanting's heart, especially from the shining pupils of the soldiers under his command, Sun Chuanting understands Mao Jue's determination to give this order Facing Yuan Dabao's expectant eyes, he nodded without hesitation.

"The general is ordered. Hegang Town will attack the enemy's White Banner Department from behind! You can march!"

"March!!!"

A few minutes later, the same angry shouts rang out in the still standing city of Jilin Ula, with the same new and old grudges, the same anger in the eyes, and the bayonet stabbed fiercely into the chests of those who were holding white flags. .

It's just that Sun Chuanting didn't direct the battle from behind this time, he was also young and crazy, and the two revolvers struck the army like the bell of death

Chapter 5 Thirteen.

The Qing army without Huang Taiji is really different from the previous army. It turns out that the Eight Banners army also collapsed, ran for their lives, and knelt down to beg for mercy. The Qing army on the periphery of the city wall basically did not organize any decent resistance. Zhong directly retreated into the city, and followed closely, and the red-eyed Dongjiang Army followed suit.

Even for the night battle, the artillery unit led by Sun Chun glued the cloth used as logistics supplies with oil and gunpowder, and carried coal to the canine-toothed city wall, lit layers of beacon fires, and illuminated the killing field with fire.

It is really a slaughterhouse. The reason why the army is not deflated is because it has a complete command, so the official army who lacks food and pay can defeat the tent army that is ten times or even dozens of times larger than itself. At this time, the command of the Qing army The system was completely paralyzed. None of the eight banner owners stayed behind. They all fled, and more than a dozen officers at the rank of Zuo Ling also escaped. It can be said that the personal training of the Jueluo family ran away with them. Don't underestimate this missing part. 200 people, these people are the soul of the army, currently the highest commander of the Qing army is Tulai who has a big sore on his neck and can't escape, it is better to have him than not.

The Qing army lacking a commander is simply a group of headless chickens.

In the night sky, there was another burst of gunshots. Next to the tent built on the ruins, a row of Qing soldiers who had finally mustered up the courage to fight back with their knives were punched out of blood holes like a queue to be shot, and fell to the ground screaming. , the kung fu of breaking the formation was followed by the gleaming bayonet stabbing up.

With a bang, the leading officer in front was directly pierced through the chest by a bayonet, spitting blood wildly, and the desperate man was so fierce that he wanted to chop him off with a knife, but a few bayonets followed. He came towards him viciously, with several blood holes in a row, the man finally collapsed with protruding eyes, the tragic scene, the Qing soldier behind was so frightened that his legs went limp, he thumped and knelt on the ground. on the ground.

"Brother! Grandpa! Please spare me! The younger one is also a Han Chinese! I was forced too! The younger one has my mother asking for it"

puff~

The knife pierced his chest, and the sound stopped abruptly. He pulled out the knife abruptly, and hot blood sprayed on his face, but the Dongjiang sergeant didn't even have the slightest intention of wiping it off. with.

"I also have an old mother who was killed by you in Jinan City!"

Not far from there, the tent was crackling on fire, with a bloody hole in one leg, and he sat slumped on the ground. The Qing army Zhengbaiqi Niulu, who was at the edge of the city just now, really didn't want to resist anymore. In the cigarette box, the last cigarette was pulled out, lit on the fire beside him, and smoked one by one.