Beiyang new warlord

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"Forgive me, Mr. Mingren, I don't dare to do it anymore, woohoo, Master Er, help me!"

The immature begging for mercy sounded not far away, but just like how many times the Qing army had done it, the Dongjiang people also showed no mercy. In front of Niu Lu Ezhen, the surrounding Dongjiang army directly bayoneted fiercely In the chaos and screams, the child died.

Since you have thrown yourself into this killing field, there will be no innocents!

But looking at Niu Luerzhen who was sitting numbly smoking on the ground, it seemed that those Dongjiang infantry who were red-eyed didn't have much desire to kill. Another paper shell was stuffed into the flintlock gun, and it hit his chest with a bang and passed by.

Even if it was a front-loading flintlock, its lethality should not be underestimated. One shot opened a hole in the chest. Wow, this Niu Lu suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood and even smoke.

The debt he owed has been paid off, and the war is getting farther and farther away from him. The world seems to be getting farther and farther away. A hand full of blood tremblingly held up the half cigarette and stretched it to the side of the fire. The torch lit the blood-soaked cigarette butt again, and he shoved it back into his mouth tremblingly.

A smoke ring appeared faintly, with a look of contentment on his face, leaning against the corner of the tent, the cow was finally lifeless.

On the other side, I don't know where I learned it, but a dozen Mongolian nobles raised their hands high and yelled loudly in Nanjing Mandarin.

"Our own people! Our own people! We are old acquaintances with Mr. Song Xiance, we want to see Mr. Song!"

Not to mention, shouting like that, the Dongjiang army who had been killing fiercely did not pull the trigger. A moment later, with a big head and a thick neck, like the big head in the Dongjiang stickers, Mr. Song and Song Xiance staggered over. Seeing him was like seeing his own father. Several majestic slave owners Taiji on the grassland fell to their knees and kowtowed desperately.

"Lord Song, help me! We have already surrendered to Dongjiang, we agreed!"

"It's Er Zhe! It's that bastard who forced us to come to Ula City, Jilin. We really don't want to fight against Master Mao!"

"Oh! The new Bahur Taiji from the Khobdo Department and the Bali Taitaiji from the Zakqin Department! Yes, I remember!"

Not to mention, Song Xiance's head is not as big as Bai Chang's, and he is really strong enough to blog. I remember, with a smile on his face, he nodded and followed the leader of the guerrilla group led by the Acheng Army who was in charge of the attack and said with a smile.

"I know these guys. Last time they met in Liaohe, they said they would join us in Dongjiang."

"Master Song! Commander General"

The head of the regiment obviously showed embarrassment. Mao Jue ordered that he didn't want to kill the prisoners, so there were no prisoners in today's battle. Song Xiance's request made him obviously embarrassed.

However, with his back to the prairie chieftains whose calves were trembling with fright, Song Xiance smiled and winked, and immediately led the chieftains towards the base of the city wall.

"Come, come, stand here, wait for the general to be summoned, don't move! I don't care what happened!"

Next to the burnt city wall, a few Mongolian leaders lined up and were pushed to stand by Song Xiance. On the other side, watching his leaders pass by, thousands of Mongolian cavalry also put down their bows and arrows and played with fear. The horse was pulled aside by the Dongjiang army, but in their fearful eyes, the Dongjiang sergeant on the edge picked up the bayonet and stabbed it directly.

Under the sound of clicking, the people in the front row fell down, and the people in the back row watched in horror as the corpse was kicked aside, and then the bayonet stabbed it fiercely. During the slaughter, the two sides actually cooperated as if they were doing business , looked extraordinarily weird in this bloody battlefield.

However, this scene happened before on the Liaodong battlefield. Annoyed that the Ming people in Zhenjiang supported Mao Wenlong, Nurhachi ordered the massacre of Zhenjiang, drove the residents of the city to the riverside, and asked Mengman Eight Banners to shoot with a bow. Those who survived a round of arrows were kicked Da threatened to send back the arrows and be shot again, until the entire town was slaughtered and the Yalu River was almost clogged with corpses.

Compared with the salarymen, these fierce Mongolian bandits didn't show much strength in the face of fear.

At the corner of the wall, under the firelight, watching the massacre, the heads of a dozen tribes immediately rolled their eyes in horror. Dare to move, fear is like a huge bug, gnawing at their once savage and cruel hearts, making them tremble all over.

However, there is a limit to this patience. Seeing a young man looking at him in despair, but he didn't dare to say a word, he was pierced by a bayonet, and then kicked to the ground, that Taiji of Zakqin Finally couldn't bear it any longer, and rushed towards Song Xiance in a frenzy.

"Short Song, you lied to us!"

bang~ bang bang~

Raising guns in a neat row, amidst the crackling sound, fear and anger, a dozen Taijis are like straw man targets in the shooting range, except that what the straw men spray out is straw, and what they spray out is straw. Flesh and blood splattered a few human-shaped traces on the wall before collapsing to the ground in pain.

Seeing the Taiji headman crawling towards him with his last breath, Song Xiance spread his hands easily.

"You were the ones who lied to me first. On Liaohe Beach, you swore to me that you would never appear in Liaodong!"

"Besides!"

There was a playful smile on his face, Song Xiance was smiling while waving his hands and said: "I didn't lie to you, you will see the general during the first-level inspection!"

"Come on! These are big men on the prairie! Keep your heads covered!"

Looking at Song Xiance's relaxed appearance, the Dongjiang officers felt chills coming from their backs, and their eyes seemed to be looking at demons.Good fellow, they kill people only in a fight for their lives. This dwarf kills people with his mouth, and he must be a literati if he has a thick face and a dark heart!

"Hurry up and pack it up! I'll have to see if I have any acquaintances who are big people on the prairie in a while!"

"Follow orders~"

Shivering tremblingly, several officers hurriedly followed suit.

The sun gradually rose to the east, bringing light and warmth back to the earth again, and the bloody night also came to an end with the dawn.

The battle between the two armies was close to 30 people, and the battle of Jilin Ula, which lasted for more than 40 days, ended so quickly on this night. Only Dongjiang was left standing here alive. Almost one of the protagonists who threatened the city was lying in a pool of blood in a mess.

It is an exaggeration to say that it was exterminated. After all, the sky is so dark, and people are not pigs. There must be some who escaped and pretended to be dead. The massacre, entered the customs four times, and hit the capital city twice. He has a great reputation. The Eight Banners cavalry that can stop children from crying at night basically no longer exists. The battle of Cannae created by Hannibal in the West slaughtered the Romans in a single day. The war record of [-] was broken by Mao Jue, and more than [-] main forces of the Qing Dynasty that Huang Taiji was proud of were buried in this white mountain and black water.

However, I still slipped through the net a bit, like a eunuch, Ning Wan, I shrank behind the staff officer with a bald head and a dead face, tremblingly, and followed Mao Jue. He was dragged alive in front of Mao Jue.

Mao Jue has seen this guy before. During the Battle of Dongjiang, he almost failed to break through his own army several times. The guy had already lost three rounds of weight, almost to the point of being skinny, and there was a huge blood bag growing out of shape on his neck, which didn't look like a human being anymore.

Originally prepared a full speech to denounce the crimes of this man in front of the whole army, but at the moment when Mao Jue was in a daze, the Tulai suddenly spit out a mouthful of black blood, and immediately fell to the ground, He kicked his legs a few times and died!

"The Superintendent's power is unrivaled! Just one side, this guy's liver and gallbladder were torn apart, he vomited blood and died, he is really a god!"

It seems that the slave has reached his core, the big bald head Ning Wan, I immediately flattered him, but Mao Jue didn't listen to it at all, he just stared at the dead Tulai with a dazed look, unbelievably ruthless Shaking his head, his voice even carried a trace of fear.

"The Black Death!!!"

Chapter 5 Fourteen. What a poisonous plan

Flies were flying all over the sky again, and the strong smell of blood drove all the scavengers within a radius of more than ten kilometers to participate in another feast left to them by human beings who killed each other on a large scale .

The battle of Sarhu, the battle of Guangning, and several battles are recorded in the historical documents of the later Qing Dynasty. There are hundreds of thousands of Ming army casualties, and hundreds of thousands of Qing army casualties, regardless of whether the records are true or not. This time, Dongjiang reversed this record with real results. In the 30-scale war, the 12 remaining troops of the Qing army were almost wiped out, while Dongjiang only paid four to five hundred casualties. The price of such a big victory is unprecedented even for Dongjiang.

In the past, I am afraid that Mao Jue would have celebrated with great fanfare. At least he would use his head to build another Jingguan to warn the nomads who came from Siberia and the Mongolian desert that the Celestial Dynasty is not easy to mess with! Mao Jue's handling of Shengli was hasty and hasty.

They didn't even care about chopping off their heads, and collected thousands of old and weak men from the captured Mongolian camp to collect the corpses in the city. In addition, more than 8000 Koreans and Japanese volunteered to help collect the corpses and pick up the dead's belongings along the way.The army that had just finished the annihilation battle was ordered by Mao Jue to retreat to the north of the Songhua River, and drove the Mongol camp to the south of the Songhua River.

That scene was really tragic. There was a thick layer of coal under several huge deep pits. After pouring kerosene and lighting it, the whole pit exuded astonishingly hot. The red-hot coals were like hell. Big mouth like that.

The grassland captives and those money-grubbing volunteers were carried out from the battlefield in the city to build slaves, and were thrown directly into the pit. In the blazing heat, each human body was quickly carbonized and turned into a handful of fly ash.

Not only these, but in the left camp of the Qing army next to the Songhua River in the west of Ula City, Jilin, human and animal corpses like hills were found. The dead cattle and horses were driven to the city as cannon fodder, and the dead soldiers of the Qing army and the Ming army were all released. It rots and stinks here, the smell, even the Hegang sergeant didn't have the courage to go in, to receive the dead body of his comrades, so he could only spend money to hire Koreans to go in and collect it.

On the other side, Mao Jue, Sun Chuanting, Song Xiance, and Fan Wenju were all wrapped in white cloth like mummies, their faces were covered, only a pair of eyes were exposed, and they entered the camp of the Qing army with stiff hands and feet. .

Even if the battle is over and the enemy army is wiped out, the remaining camp can still provide a lot of information about the Qing Dynasty. What Mao Jue is particularly concerned about here is the Qing army camp in the southeast corner, which is a dead camp .

Inside the tents, an astonishingly rancid smell emanated. Before the Dongjiang Army attacked, tens of thousands of corpses had been parked here. The weather had already become sweltering, and the corpses that had been parked here for an unknown period of time were decomposing and flowing under the bacteria and heat. The skin was opened, yellow-green pus flowed all over the ground, and countless maggots twisted ferociously in the eye sockets, mouth, and wounds of the corpse. The scene was more disgusting than hell.

While feeling disgusted, Mao Jue couldn't help but feel palpitations. Huang Taiji is really a formidable opponent. He is not only ruthless to the enemy, but also ruthless to his own people.

I am afraid that when he sent troops to Jilin Ula, he was already ready to be defeated.The more than 9 main forces of the Qing army and the more than 6 Mongolian cavalry did not know that before the war, they had been sacrificed by Huang Taiji, and they were destined not to return to Liaodong alive.