Ming Dynasty: Starting from Liaodong Jiangmen

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The billowing smoke of gunpowder rose from Yongding Gate, covering up the blood mist that filled the wilderness.

At the top of the city, thousands of artillery pieces of various types kept spitting flames and fired thousands of shotgun shells. The shotshells exploded in the air, and the flames and black projectiles formed connected to the sky, overwhelmingly swaying towards the rear Jin army!

The Later Jin Army had been fighting in Liaodong. The largest town they had attacked before was Shenyang, the capital of Liao Town, and the strength of the capital was not only several times that of Shenyang. How had they ever seen such a scene?

The Eight Banners and the Liao Army were the most powerful iron armies in the two countries. They both had glorious records of undefeated victories. The nearly [-] soldiers they composed were all warriors with the courage to die generously.

But not being afraid of death does not mean committing a meaningless death. Amidst the sound of waves of artillery, the Jurchens in Jianzhou, who had witnessed the power of the Ming Empire's firearms for the first time, completely collapsed.

Screams began to spread among the post-Jin army, and the panic was rising every moment.

No matter how heavy the armor is, it is like a piece of tissue paper in front of the artillery. No matter how strong the Jianzhou warrior is, the artillery will turn into blood when it hits the ground.

Especially the hundreds of red cannons at the Yongdingmen City Gate, which are said to be the most powerful in the world, fired a volley without reservation, and their power was simply devastating.

Huang Taiji's imperial tent slowly falling from the top of the mountain was the last straw that broke their hearts.

Behind Marco Polo Bridge, the flag of the Liao army waved.

Taking advantage of the sudden artillery fire from the city head, the Liao army shouted and began a counterattack all over the mountains and plains!
"Slave killing!"

As the general, Man Gui, wearing iron armor and holding a steel sword, was the first to rush to the front.

If the general is like this, why don't his brave men die?
This has always been a tradition of the Liao army, starting from the Li family.

At that time, Li Chengliang formed the Liaodong Iron Cavalry and led the Li family members to take the lead in every battle. Therefore, the Liaodong Iron Cavalry all took the lead bravely. Li Rusong, who later succeeded the Liaodong General Army, did the same in the battle to resist Japan and aid Korea.

It has almost become the life creed of the generals of the Liao Army to be the first in battle. This is why so many generals of the Liao Army were killed in the daytime battle, because most of them were in the front and leading the charge!

Behind Mangui, a group of Liao army athletes followed him crazily across the Marco Polo Bridge, with a murderous look in their eyes.

The Jurchen cavalry were only afraid of the power of firearms, but not afraid of the Liao army.

In order to cover the retreat of the entire infantry army, they all turned back with a desperate intention to fight with the Liao army.

"Protect King Khan to retreat!"

"We, the warriors of Jianzhou, are not afraid of the Ming Dynasty. King Khan will avenge us!"

"Long live Dajin! Long live Tiancong Khan!!"

The two sides collided, one with hatred for his family and country, the other with passion.

The iron man's collision, stubborn heel, ferocious face, bloody sword, low howl, diffuse smoke, the entire wilderness outside Yongding Gate was covered by the tragic atmosphere of this primitive fight.

"Bang bang bang—"

The eight-color flag waved slowly in the rear Jin army, and suddenly there was a rapid clang sound from the rear array.

The next moment, the entire post-Jin army formation began to retreat like a tide.

The waving military flags quickly retreated, and the rumbling sound of artillery resounded in the rear lines of the Jin army. These Jurchen barbarians saw the power of firearms, and even organized an on-the-spot artillery team in such a short period of time to attack the Liao army. The army launched a fierce counterattack!

For a time, the Liao cavalry charging at the front fell on their backs.

No time to mourn, no time to stop.

More Liao cavalry stepped on the still breathing bodies of the Liao army and continued to move forward without stopping.

"King Khan, withdraw!"

"The Liao Army brigade has moved closer, the flank attack has been frustrated, and Marco Polo Bridge has been lost. The Santun Camp reinforcements brought by Liu Zhilun, the Minister of War of the Ming Dynasty, are attacking our army's flank. Yue Tuo has led his troops to resist."

"Liu Zhilun's reinforcements are nothing to worry about, but the artillery at the top of the city is too fierce. To avoid more casualties, our army must consider withdrawing our troops!"

Miles away, at the top of the mountain.

A Jurchen boy in white armor rode back on a white horse, holding the horse's rein with one hand, and stopped in front of Huang Taiji.Dorgon was only seventeen years old, two years younger than Emperor Chongzhen, and five years younger than Li Shunzu, but he had already led the Jin army to attack Sanniulu with a white flag in the battle of Yongding Gate.

Now he turned his horse back, his expression anxious.

Huang Taiji was not killed in the artillery attack at Yongdingmen, but he was still scared into a cold sweat.

He rode his horse and stopped at the top of the mountain, his eyes flashing with extreme reluctance.

Beijing city!
The capital of the Ming Empire, this was the first time that Huang Taiji had such close contact with the heart of this ancient and powerful empire. The word "magnificent" had a deeper definition in his heart at this moment.

He suddenly discovered that all those previous goals pale in comparison to the Ming Dynasty Capital.

Although this battle was lost, it also allowed Huang Taiji to see the true power of artillery.

The lack of concentration in his eyes disappeared in just a moment, replaced by an even sharper blazing fire.

Huang Taiji clenched his fists. The capital of the Ming Dynasty was majestic and magnificent, prosperous and prosperous. In his lifetime, he would lead Dajin into the pass to replace it. Only then would he be worthy of being the destiny Khan Nurhaci, a child of the Aisin Gioro family!
"The artillery at Yongding Gate has been firing towards the mountains. Why did it suddenly come towards my rear line?"

"The admiral of Yongdingmen has been replaced?"

Huang Taiji turned his head and keenly discovered the change in the whole thing.

Dorgon smiled coldly and said: "It's still Li Shunzu, the heir of the Li family who led our army to Wengcheng at Guangqumen. My detailed work in the city has told me that this Li Shunzu took three thousand Liao troops to forcibly take charge of Yongding Gate. "

"It's him again"

Huang Taiji's face was full of hatred. He looked at the Liao army pursuing him down the mountain. He was full of ambition and unwilling to fail. His tone was bone-chillingly cold: "This son can command the three thousand Liao army in Guangqumen. He must be already among the Liao army." Now that I have some prestige, and as the eldest son of Li, if I leave him alone, he will definitely become my formidable enemy of Dajin in the future."

"Go to Mr. Fan and ask him to find a way. Use their Han methods to eliminate them before they are fully fledged!"

Dorgon nodded and squinted at Yongding Gate.

There, the swallowing tongue of fire has become the death knell of the Hou Jin Army.

This was originally a pleasant battle of annihilation, but now, they are running away with their tail between their legs.

All of this can be attributed to the eldest son Li.

Dorgon was unwilling to get rid of him!

"First there were Yuan Chonghuan and Xiong Tingbi, then Mao Wenlong and Yuan Keli, and now there is Li Shunzu. The population of the Ming Dynasty is really prosperous!"

Huang Taiji also sneered and rode down the mountain.

"What are you afraid of?"

"That little emperor Chongzhen will get rid of them all bit by bit for me, Dai Jin."

Not long after, Huang Taiji found Fan Wencheng.

Although he was very depressed, he was still smiling, and he could not see any fluctuations caused by the success or failure of the war.

"Mr. Fan, you have been working for me, Daijin, since my father Khan was here. My father Khan often said that the Han people know the Han people best, and this Khan also agrees. Is there any plan to quietly eliminate the heir of the Li family in Yongdingmen now? "

"It's better to use Chongzhen's help and let them fight each other!"

Fan Wencheng was very surprised when he heard the news at first, and he had already started thinking about countermeasures.

Hearing this, he pinched his chin and said with a smile: "King Khan, don't worry, the slaves have already measured this matter. They have ordered the agents to contact those businessmen who have cooperated with Dajin for many years. All of these businessmen are rich and powerful in the court. Not small."

"The Li family members are all planning to exclude them. It will not be difficult to take away another Li Shunzu."

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