Bury the Qing Dynasty
Chapter 108 Collapse!
Chapter 108 Collapse!
Zhao Deyu, who was appointed by Zhu Zhongzhi as the county magistrate of Lingqiu, thought he couldn't do it. He didn't care about the life and death of the people at all.
However, there were only two paths before Zhao Deyu.
Either let the young and strong of Lingqiu cooperate with the garrison Qianhu Yang Xianghui, and kill all the people who were driven by the Tartars to attack the city, or surrender the city and watch Lingqiu fall.
Other than that, there is almost no third way to go.
When the Tartar officers and soldiers under the city began to drive the people towards the city wall, Zhao Deyu secretly clenched the relief knife in his sleeve, his face was gloomy and terrifying, but his tone was relieved and unwilling: "If, I mean if, just in case Lingqiu can't hold it anymore, Yang Qianhu... When it comes to that time, please ask Yang Qianhu to take away all the soldiers, horses and young men from Lingqiu as much as possible, so as not to fall into the hands of the Tartars."
Yang Xianghui's expression on the thousands of households stationed in Lingqiu was also extremely ugly. Hearing this, he just snorted coldly and said, "Let's go? Where can we go? They built slaves with [-] cavalry, just relying on our two legs. Run on four legs?"
Speaking of which, Yang Xianghui couldn't help turning his head to look at the young man on the head of Lingqiu County, as well as the houses in the city, took a deep breath and said: "Don't think about what's there, I know what to do. Guard the Lingqiu."
Zhao Deyu opened his mouth, trying to stop Yang Xianghui with words, but in the end he couldn't say a word.
Tell Yang Xianghui not to slaughter those people who were driven to attack the city?That is to disregard the safety of the entire Lingqiu and the people of Lingqiu. The lessons learned by the small court of the Southern Ming Dynasty are not far away.
Let Yang Xianghui quickly lead people away?As Yang Xianghui said, those with two legs can't run with four legs, no matter how many people run out now, they will inevitably be chased and killed by Tartar officers and soldiers.
After being silent for a while, Zhao Deyu could only sigh helplessly, once again clenched the relief knife hidden in his sleeve, and said to Yang Xianghui, "I'll arrange for someone to boil the golden juice."
Yang Xianghui hummed, but turned his head and told the soldiers beside him: "If you can't do anything, immediately destroy the cannons on the top of the city and the firecrackers in your hands, and don't let them fall into the hands of the Tartars. "
……
Unlike Qian Deaf and the old dog who sat in the imperial palace and was served by palace maids and eunuchs, the little wild boar Pi Aixinjueluo Yongyan did not sit in the sedan chair, but wore a bright yellow satin embroidered with colorful clouds, golden dragons, etc. Pattern, below is the seawater river cliff pattern, the armor in the moon white silk.
This set of armor was given by Old Dog Qian Deaf, and it is almost exactly the same as the armor worn by Old Dog Qian Deaf when he inspected the Eight Banners soldiers and horses. Wearing a five-clawed golden dragon.
Little Wild Boar Pi Aixinjueluo Yongyan sat on the horse satisfied with his ambition. The one on the left who was half a horse head behind him was the little eunuch Shuang Xier who had been with Little Wild Boar Pi since he was a child, and the one on the right was half a horse head behind him. The leader of the army is Batulu Eledengbao.
It was also the first time Eredenbao saw the little wild boar skin wearing this set of armor.
The meaning of the little wild boar skin being able to obtain such a set of imperial armor is already obvious.
Thinking of the meaning behind this set of armor, Eredenbao couldn't help feeling hot.
Among other things, at least I, the leader of the army, Batulu, followed his master to suppress the bandits, and the future road cannot be said to be smooth, at least it will be much easier than others.
Erledenbao's heart was hot, and he quietly took a look at the armor on the little wild boar skin, and asked respectfully, "Master, do you want to attack now?"
Little Wild Boar Pi raised his head and glanced at the head of Lingqiu city where the red flag was fluttering, and said with a hum: "You are the leader of the army, Ba Tulu, you can do as you see fit."
After being told by the little wild boar, Ereden Baodang responded with a bang, and then ordered to the soldiers: "Beat the drums! Come in!"
Following Eredengbao's order, the dull sound of horns began to hum, and the war drum was also thumped.
However, the sound of drums and horns, which sounded so beautiful to the little boarskin and Eredengbao, fell on the ears of the people below the city and Zhao Deyu and others on the top of the city, but it was no different from the sound of a demon calling for death.
Seeing the people under the city being driven forward, followed by the little wild boar skin and Eredengbao's mite armor, Yang Xianghui couldn't help but punched the city wall with his fists, cursing: "If I With [-] cavalry in hand, it is not possible for these Tartars to be so presumptuous!"
In fact, Yang Xianghui himself knew that there were only a few bad horses in the entire Lingqiu City that could be used to pull goods, but there were no war horses that could really ride on the battlefield, let alone Lingqiu City. The best cavalry, even with horses, can be controlled by people.
This is just to vent the anger in my heart.
After cursing, Zhao Xianghui could only sigh when he saw that the people in the city were getting closer and closer to the city wall, and those Tartar infantrymen in the distance were ready to shoot their arrows. He yelled: "Raise the shield! Prepare the artillery! Light it up!"
Zhao Deyu also knew that now was not the time to be soft-hearted, so he could only endure the grief in his heart, and at the same time told the young and strong: "Get ready for the golden juice!"
As soon as Zhao Deyu's voice fell, the artillery from above had already fired first.
boom!
boom!
The sound of continuous explosions sounded, Zhao Deyu first looked at the artillery not far away with a confused face, and then looked at the Tartar officers and soldiers in the direction of the barrel.
What Zhao Deyu and Yang Xianghui never imagined was that the Manchu infantry who were driving the people to the city wall turned their heads and ran back as soon as the artillery rang, and the Tartar cavalry in the distance They dispersed, not only did no one pay any attention to the muddy people under their care, even the mite state infantry were ignored!
And after this chaos occurred, the people guarded by the Tazi cavalry immediately ran towards the city wall in a swarm, and some of the people who were driven to attack the city turned their heads and ran along with the Mitezhou infantry .
Obviously, the Tartars did let the Mite Island infantry mix among the people who were being driven to attack the city, but after the sound of the cannon, these Eight Banners lords who were greedy for life and fear of death chose to run away immediately.
Zhao Deyu looked at the city in a daze, and then at Yang Xianghui in a daze.
This is my Taqing Eight Banners?
I heard that the leader of the army this time is still the fifteen princes of the Tazi court, plus one and Longba Tulu?
That's it?
Is this the Batulu who the Tartars claim to be braver than Batu of the Yuan Dynasty?
If the ruthless people who were named Batu in the Yuan Dynasty knew about this, they would probably be so angry that they would come back to life and strangle Batulu, who strangled the Tartars, and die again, right?
Just when Zhao Deyu was stupefied, Yang Xianghui didn't feel stunned, but shouted excitedly: "Quick! Then blow me up! Kill those idiots!"
Yang Xianghui knew that today's battle would be won, because the tartars in the city were obviously frightened by the artillery and bombed the camp!
Yang Xianghui couldn't help but grabbed Zhao Deyu, and shouted excitedly: "Your majesty is wise, your majesty is wise! This time I was able to defeat Dazi, but it was all due to the artillery and explosive bombs that the emperor bought from Shandong. If it weren't for these Cannons and bombs, our Lingqiu will definitely not be able to keep them today!"
Until then, the relief knife that Zhao Deyu had been holding tightly in his hand fell to the ground with a bang.Zhao Deyu himself seemed to have been drained of all his strength, and he slumped on the ground and said stupidly: "Win? Won?"
Yang Xianghui also sat down on the ground, looked at Zhao Deyu and said with a smile: "Yes, we won, we won, those people in the city will be saved!"
Zhao Deyu smirked, but tears flowed from the corners of his eyes: "Originally, I was ready to die for my country, damn it, damn it."
For the rest of his life after the catastrophe, Zhao Deyu, the magistrate of Zhao Deyu, who had always been gentle and elegant, couldn't help but burst into foul language at this time.
Brother Little Boar Skin Fifteen was also swearing at this time: "What the hell is going on? Ah! Who can give me an explanation! Ah!"
No matter what, Little Boarpi never thought that he had already driven the people to attack the city, and the goddess of victory had already lifted her skirt, revealing her innermost panties, why did the situation take such a fucking turn for the worse?
Just because of those cannons?
Damn, I also have artillery in the army of the Eight Banners of the Tartar and Qing Dynasty. The rebels on the top of the city know how to use artillery to blow you up. Don't you slaves know how to use artillery to blow you back?
Even if you don't know how to use artillery to blow it back, you shouldn't be blown to pieces right after you blow it up, right?
This Nima has [-] Mongolian Eight Banners cavalry, [-] Chizhou Eight Banners vests, and [-] Chizhou Eight Banners infantry. If this kind of force is placed in the hands of the ancestors, it will sweep the entire Central Plains, even the whole world. They should all be taken down, right?
It's good now, but after being blasted a few times by the muddy artillery, the Eight Banners soldiers on whom the Qing Dynasty relied on to build the country just fucking collapsed?
Collapse!
Collapse!
Damn it, when the army collapsed, my [-]th elder brother, who was my master, had to flee all the way, which completely embarrassed me!
After gathering the soldiers with great difficulty, the little wild boar pointed at Eredenbao angrily and scolded: "Say it! Come and explain to me, what the hell is going on! Ah! Today's If you can't give me an explanation, I will give you an explanation!"
Eredengbao quietly looked at the little wild boar skin, but felt wronged in his heart.
I think back then, Eredengbao also conquered the big and small Jinchuan. At that time, the main force in the war was the green battalion. What happened to the Eight Banners of our Eight Banners battalion?
Besides, Ben Batulu is just a third-class imperial guard. Although he has the title of Longbatulu, but the title of Batulu in the Qing Dynasty is false. Do you really think that having the title of Batulu is enough? Can it be the same as those Batu in the Yuan Dynasty?
Also, just now, Ben Batulu saw it for real. The first to collapse was the Yellow Banner commanded by Brother Fifteen, like the Zhenghuang Banner, the Bordered White Banner, and the servants of the Five Banners where Ben Batulu was. And the Mongolian Eight Banners collapsed later, okay?
While complaining in his heart, Eredengbao had a headache on how to answer Brother Fifteen's question.
There is no way, a master is a master, and a slave is a slave, even if I was born in the Zhenghuang Banner of the Three Banners, I am the master to the other five banners, but in front of the fifteenth brother, I am still a farmer?
After deliberating for a while, Eredenbao tentatively said, "Master, why don't we change our style of play and stop attacking those muddy cities?"
Little Boar Pi glanced at Eredenbao and asked, "What do you mean?"
Eredengbao bowed and replied: "Look, my lord, even a small county town like Lingqiu has red barbarian cannons on the top of the city. If you want to come to other cities, there will definitely be one. We only have [-] cavalry. With [-] step armor, if you want to fight a siege battle with the Nikans, you have to withstand the Nikan's artillery fire."
"That's why the slave thinks that we might as well bypass those cities, attack those muddy villages, and force those mud-legged people into the county town."
"As long as those mud legs enter the county, won't the crops in this field be barren? How much food is there in the county!"
(End of this chapter)
Zhao Deyu, who was appointed by Zhu Zhongzhi as the county magistrate of Lingqiu, thought he couldn't do it. He didn't care about the life and death of the people at all.
However, there were only two paths before Zhao Deyu.
Either let the young and strong of Lingqiu cooperate with the garrison Qianhu Yang Xianghui, and kill all the people who were driven by the Tartars to attack the city, or surrender the city and watch Lingqiu fall.
Other than that, there is almost no third way to go.
When the Tartar officers and soldiers under the city began to drive the people towards the city wall, Zhao Deyu secretly clenched the relief knife in his sleeve, his face was gloomy and terrifying, but his tone was relieved and unwilling: "If, I mean if, just in case Lingqiu can't hold it anymore, Yang Qianhu... When it comes to that time, please ask Yang Qianhu to take away all the soldiers, horses and young men from Lingqiu as much as possible, so as not to fall into the hands of the Tartars."
Yang Xianghui's expression on the thousands of households stationed in Lingqiu was also extremely ugly. Hearing this, he just snorted coldly and said, "Let's go? Where can we go? They built slaves with [-] cavalry, just relying on our two legs. Run on four legs?"
Speaking of which, Yang Xianghui couldn't help turning his head to look at the young man on the head of Lingqiu County, as well as the houses in the city, took a deep breath and said: "Don't think about what's there, I know what to do. Guard the Lingqiu."
Zhao Deyu opened his mouth, trying to stop Yang Xianghui with words, but in the end he couldn't say a word.
Tell Yang Xianghui not to slaughter those people who were driven to attack the city?That is to disregard the safety of the entire Lingqiu and the people of Lingqiu. The lessons learned by the small court of the Southern Ming Dynasty are not far away.
Let Yang Xianghui quickly lead people away?As Yang Xianghui said, those with two legs can't run with four legs, no matter how many people run out now, they will inevitably be chased and killed by Tartar officers and soldiers.
After being silent for a while, Zhao Deyu could only sigh helplessly, once again clenched the relief knife hidden in his sleeve, and said to Yang Xianghui, "I'll arrange for someone to boil the golden juice."
Yang Xianghui hummed, but turned his head and told the soldiers beside him: "If you can't do anything, immediately destroy the cannons on the top of the city and the firecrackers in your hands, and don't let them fall into the hands of the Tartars. "
……
Unlike Qian Deaf and the old dog who sat in the imperial palace and was served by palace maids and eunuchs, the little wild boar Pi Aixinjueluo Yongyan did not sit in the sedan chair, but wore a bright yellow satin embroidered with colorful clouds, golden dragons, etc. Pattern, below is the seawater river cliff pattern, the armor in the moon white silk.
This set of armor was given by Old Dog Qian Deaf, and it is almost exactly the same as the armor worn by Old Dog Qian Deaf when he inspected the Eight Banners soldiers and horses. Wearing a five-clawed golden dragon.
Little Wild Boar Pi Aixinjueluo Yongyan sat on the horse satisfied with his ambition. The one on the left who was half a horse head behind him was the little eunuch Shuang Xier who had been with Little Wild Boar Pi since he was a child, and the one on the right was half a horse head behind him. The leader of the army is Batulu Eledengbao.
It was also the first time Eredenbao saw the little wild boar skin wearing this set of armor.
The meaning of the little wild boar skin being able to obtain such a set of imperial armor is already obvious.
Thinking of the meaning behind this set of armor, Eredenbao couldn't help feeling hot.
Among other things, at least I, the leader of the army, Batulu, followed his master to suppress the bandits, and the future road cannot be said to be smooth, at least it will be much easier than others.
Erledenbao's heart was hot, and he quietly took a look at the armor on the little wild boar skin, and asked respectfully, "Master, do you want to attack now?"
Little Wild Boar Pi raised his head and glanced at the head of Lingqiu city where the red flag was fluttering, and said with a hum: "You are the leader of the army, Ba Tulu, you can do as you see fit."
After being told by the little wild boar, Ereden Baodang responded with a bang, and then ordered to the soldiers: "Beat the drums! Come in!"
Following Eredengbao's order, the dull sound of horns began to hum, and the war drum was also thumped.
However, the sound of drums and horns, which sounded so beautiful to the little boarskin and Eredengbao, fell on the ears of the people below the city and Zhao Deyu and others on the top of the city, but it was no different from the sound of a demon calling for death.
Seeing the people under the city being driven forward, followed by the little wild boar skin and Eredengbao's mite armor, Yang Xianghui couldn't help but punched the city wall with his fists, cursing: "If I With [-] cavalry in hand, it is not possible for these Tartars to be so presumptuous!"
In fact, Yang Xianghui himself knew that there were only a few bad horses in the entire Lingqiu City that could be used to pull goods, but there were no war horses that could really ride on the battlefield, let alone Lingqiu City. The best cavalry, even with horses, can be controlled by people.
This is just to vent the anger in my heart.
After cursing, Zhao Xianghui could only sigh when he saw that the people in the city were getting closer and closer to the city wall, and those Tartar infantrymen in the distance were ready to shoot their arrows. He yelled: "Raise the shield! Prepare the artillery! Light it up!"
Zhao Deyu also knew that now was not the time to be soft-hearted, so he could only endure the grief in his heart, and at the same time told the young and strong: "Get ready for the golden juice!"
As soon as Zhao Deyu's voice fell, the artillery from above had already fired first.
boom!
boom!
The sound of continuous explosions sounded, Zhao Deyu first looked at the artillery not far away with a confused face, and then looked at the Tartar officers and soldiers in the direction of the barrel.
What Zhao Deyu and Yang Xianghui never imagined was that the Manchu infantry who were driving the people to the city wall turned their heads and ran back as soon as the artillery rang, and the Tartar cavalry in the distance They dispersed, not only did no one pay any attention to the muddy people under their care, even the mite state infantry were ignored!
And after this chaos occurred, the people guarded by the Tazi cavalry immediately ran towards the city wall in a swarm, and some of the people who were driven to attack the city turned their heads and ran along with the Mitezhou infantry .
Obviously, the Tartars did let the Mite Island infantry mix among the people who were being driven to attack the city, but after the sound of the cannon, these Eight Banners lords who were greedy for life and fear of death chose to run away immediately.
Zhao Deyu looked at the city in a daze, and then at Yang Xianghui in a daze.
This is my Taqing Eight Banners?
I heard that the leader of the army this time is still the fifteen princes of the Tazi court, plus one and Longba Tulu?
That's it?
Is this the Batulu who the Tartars claim to be braver than Batu of the Yuan Dynasty?
If the ruthless people who were named Batu in the Yuan Dynasty knew about this, they would probably be so angry that they would come back to life and strangle Batulu, who strangled the Tartars, and die again, right?
Just when Zhao Deyu was stupefied, Yang Xianghui didn't feel stunned, but shouted excitedly: "Quick! Then blow me up! Kill those idiots!"
Yang Xianghui knew that today's battle would be won, because the tartars in the city were obviously frightened by the artillery and bombed the camp!
Yang Xianghui couldn't help but grabbed Zhao Deyu, and shouted excitedly: "Your majesty is wise, your majesty is wise! This time I was able to defeat Dazi, but it was all due to the artillery and explosive bombs that the emperor bought from Shandong. If it weren't for these Cannons and bombs, our Lingqiu will definitely not be able to keep them today!"
Until then, the relief knife that Zhao Deyu had been holding tightly in his hand fell to the ground with a bang.Zhao Deyu himself seemed to have been drained of all his strength, and he slumped on the ground and said stupidly: "Win? Won?"
Yang Xianghui also sat down on the ground, looked at Zhao Deyu and said with a smile: "Yes, we won, we won, those people in the city will be saved!"
Zhao Deyu smirked, but tears flowed from the corners of his eyes: "Originally, I was ready to die for my country, damn it, damn it."
For the rest of his life after the catastrophe, Zhao Deyu, the magistrate of Zhao Deyu, who had always been gentle and elegant, couldn't help but burst into foul language at this time.
Brother Little Boar Skin Fifteen was also swearing at this time: "What the hell is going on? Ah! Who can give me an explanation! Ah!"
No matter what, Little Boarpi never thought that he had already driven the people to attack the city, and the goddess of victory had already lifted her skirt, revealing her innermost panties, why did the situation take such a fucking turn for the worse?
Just because of those cannons?
Damn, I also have artillery in the army of the Eight Banners of the Tartar and Qing Dynasty. The rebels on the top of the city know how to use artillery to blow you up. Don't you slaves know how to use artillery to blow you back?
Even if you don't know how to use artillery to blow it back, you shouldn't be blown to pieces right after you blow it up, right?
This Nima has [-] Mongolian Eight Banners cavalry, [-] Chizhou Eight Banners vests, and [-] Chizhou Eight Banners infantry. If this kind of force is placed in the hands of the ancestors, it will sweep the entire Central Plains, even the whole world. They should all be taken down, right?
It's good now, but after being blasted a few times by the muddy artillery, the Eight Banners soldiers on whom the Qing Dynasty relied on to build the country just fucking collapsed?
Collapse!
Collapse!
Damn it, when the army collapsed, my [-]th elder brother, who was my master, had to flee all the way, which completely embarrassed me!
After gathering the soldiers with great difficulty, the little wild boar pointed at Eredenbao angrily and scolded: "Say it! Come and explain to me, what the hell is going on! Ah! Today's If you can't give me an explanation, I will give you an explanation!"
Eredengbao quietly looked at the little wild boar skin, but felt wronged in his heart.
I think back then, Eredengbao also conquered the big and small Jinchuan. At that time, the main force in the war was the green battalion. What happened to the Eight Banners of our Eight Banners battalion?
Besides, Ben Batulu is just a third-class imperial guard. Although he has the title of Longbatulu, but the title of Batulu in the Qing Dynasty is false. Do you really think that having the title of Batulu is enough? Can it be the same as those Batu in the Yuan Dynasty?
Also, just now, Ben Batulu saw it for real. The first to collapse was the Yellow Banner commanded by Brother Fifteen, like the Zhenghuang Banner, the Bordered White Banner, and the servants of the Five Banners where Ben Batulu was. And the Mongolian Eight Banners collapsed later, okay?
While complaining in his heart, Eredengbao had a headache on how to answer Brother Fifteen's question.
There is no way, a master is a master, and a slave is a slave, even if I was born in the Zhenghuang Banner of the Three Banners, I am the master to the other five banners, but in front of the fifteenth brother, I am still a farmer?
After deliberating for a while, Eredenbao tentatively said, "Master, why don't we change our style of play and stop attacking those muddy cities?"
Little Boar Pi glanced at Eredenbao and asked, "What do you mean?"
Eredengbao bowed and replied: "Look, my lord, even a small county town like Lingqiu has red barbarian cannons on the top of the city. If you want to come to other cities, there will definitely be one. We only have [-] cavalry. With [-] step armor, if you want to fight a siege battle with the Nikans, you have to withstand the Nikan's artillery fire."
"That's why the slave thinks that we might as well bypass those cities, attack those muddy villages, and force those mud-legged people into the county town."
"As long as those mud legs enter the county, won't the crops in this field be barren? How much food is there in the county!"
(End of this chapter)
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